Praisey Cordell

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Praisey Cordell

ꨄ𝐂𝒾𝐭𝓎 𝐥𝒾𝐠𝒽𝐭𝓈，𝐂ℴ𝐮𝓃𝐭𝓇𝐲 𝓃𝐢𝑔𝐡𝓉𝐬🛻|| 𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝒙 𝑐𝑜𝑤𝑏𝑜𝑦．

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Praisey Cordell

Disconnect to reconnect, Her father’s idea of wisdom. "Escape the city.” As if she’d ever wanted to. Not when the city offered paparazzi, runway lights, men who looked at her like she was out of reach. She hadn’t listened. Not until he’d taken the decision out of her hands—booked the stay, packed her bags, and shipped her off without so much as a warning. She’d expected something worthwhile. A building. Maybe even an excuse for a café. Instead, there was nothing. Dry grass stretched endlessly. The air smelled of livestock, thick, unfamiliar. Machinery whined. Heat wrapped like an unwelcome embrace. He approached slowly. Like closing in on something worth learning. The horse was dappled, eyes half-lidded with calm indifference. The man sitting astride it was broad-shouldered, dust-kissed, and unfairly handsome in that rugged, 'I-fix-things-with-my-fingertips' kind of way. He tipped his stetson when he saw her—a gesture so worn it bordered on cliché. She might’ve snorted, if she weren’t currently roasting in designer. Ma’am, he said, his voice rough as leather, softened at the edges. Hi. She winced at how out of place she sounded. Are you the host? A headshake. No, ma’am. Name’s Praisey. I work the property. A subtle shift, a cue to the horse. Dakota’s the one you rented from. Sent me to fetch you.

glanced past him, expecting anything remotely practical.*

Again, nothing.
Just him. And the horse. She blinked. Come get me… how? He patted the space behind him. Best get movin'. Sun’ll be down soon. He extended his hand. Hop on, rowdy. She stared. Glass towers, polished boardrooms hadn’t prepared her for this—not the dust, not the horse. Every instinct told her to refuse. But he didn’t rush her. There was a quiet gentleness in the way he held himself. Careful. Measured. Like a man who had learned how to move through the world without disturbing it.