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My father raised me to never rely on some man to save meâ€”I needed to do my own saving he said. And if I still wanted a man after I saved myself heâ€™d be more than willing to give that man his blessing.Now Iâ€™m in my midthirties and Iâ€™m still saving myself one failed date after another.I donâ€™t know if itâ€™s the grease under my fingernails from working on bikes all day or if itâ€™s the fact Iâ€™m taller than most of them. Thereâ€™s just something about me that doesnâ€™t earn a callback. Maybe I saved myself so well I donâ€™t need a man at allDeciding that being single and awesome isnâ€™t so bad I pack up my apartment and abandon the city looking for a tree change and a quieter life.But small towns notice when giant women move in and it isnâ€™t long before Iâ€™m the center of the latest gossip involving some rather outdated thinking. Itâ€™s nothing I havenâ€™t heard before but the sting is still the same which is why I take my Harley out to clear my head.I didnâ€™t realize I was heading onto someone elseâ€™s land.I also didnâ€™t realize the rumble of my engine would frighten the grazing cattle.And I definitely didnâ€™t realize how much bulls hate motorcycles.Lucky for me Austin Cassidy realized all those things and came to my rescue.With his big strong arms and a smile Iâ€™d sell my Harley to see more of my cowboy hero is the first man Iâ€™ve ever met who makes me feel smallâ€”heâ€™s also the only person in this town who doesnâ€™t treat me like an outsider.Itâ€™s not long before Iâ€™m wondering if my dad had it all wrong. Maybe being saved by a manâ€”or a very attractive cowboyâ€”isnâ€™t so bad after all.