Thread: Out of Her Element (MysticSpraxman and myself)

It had been a somewhat busy morning for Dante Alexander. He had to get up early as there had been a number of things that he needed to do around his ranch. Unfortunately for him, they also happened to be the type of things that couldnt really wait either. For one, he had to tend to his horses, and then he had to clean up his home, and just about everything around his home. Basically, it was safe to say that he was going to be a very busy person for most of the day. There again, it was the same for him just about every day since he had been living out on his ranch. See, Dante wasnt born out in the country. Originally, he had been born in the city of Atlanta, but when he had turned ten years old, both of his parents moved out to the country, taking him with them. It took him a while, but Dante was able to adjust to life out in the country. Dante remained with his parents out on their ranch until the age of eighteen. As soon as he had turned eighteen, Dante moved out of home, moving from his parents ranch to a ranch of his own. His parents had brought their ranch in the state of Texas, and Dante chose to do the same thing as he had wanted to stay close to his parents anyway. Before he started his chores around his ranch, Dante showered to wake himself up just that little bit more. He didnt remain in the shower for too long, mainly because of how much he knew he had to get done. There was also something telling him that he would have to head into town to pick up some more food for both himself and his horses. He remained in the shower for around fifteen minutes before getting out. After getting out of the shower, Dante dried himself off, and then he got dressed in the clothes he had picked out for himself. The clothes he had picked out for himself consisted of a blue and silver silky short sleeved shirt, and he also put on a pair of three quarter length jean shorts. Once he was dressed, he stood in front of his mirror and wiped off the steam that had gathered. There was a small smile on his face as he looked at his reflection in the mirror. Dante stood at a height of 62 and he had icy blue eyes. He had short and wavy black hair that stopped just above his shoulders. Because of how much work he would usually do around his ranch, the 25 year old was quite slim with a muscular build, and his skin was slightly tanned too. As soon as he was done in the bathroom, Dante had opened up the door and stepped out into the hallway. Making his way downstairs, Dante walked into the kitchen where he got himself something to eat for his breakfast. Because of how much needed doing, he knew he couldnt sit around forever, so he only had something small for breakfast. As soon as he was done, he washed up everything that he had used, turned on his heel and walked out of the kitchen. Walking into the living room, Dante sat down on the couch and slipped on his black cowboy boots. Getting back to his feet immediately afterwards, he grabbed his car keys off the coffee table just in front of him and headed for the front door. He was sure that he was going to need to get some food for his horses, so that was going to be the first thing he would have to do. There was a smile on his face as he had made it outside. It looked to be a nice day today, which made him smile some more. Tossing the keys in his hand up and down, he walked over to his black and red mustang boss . When he reached his car, he unlocked his car and climbed in. Dante started up the car after closing the door, and then he shifted the car into gear. As soon as he had shifted his car into gear, he drove down the dirt driveway of his ranch, and pulled out onto the main road a few minutes later. Dante was driving for around twenty minutes when he spotted something just up in the distance. It looked like a car pulled over by the side of the road. Hmm, whats this? He muttered to himself as he slowed his car down. Dante slowed his car down some more and then he pulled up just behind the car that was parked by the side of the road. As he brought his car to a stop, he saw the girl standing by her car. She was rather attractive too. Dante opened up his door, and then he climbed out of his car. He closed the door, and then he walked over to the woman as she stood by her car. There was a small smile on his face as he approached the woman. Having a little car trouble Miss? He asked in a curious tone, speaking in a rather strong Texan accent. Sure, he may originally have been from Atlanta, but due to the fact he had lived in the country for so long, he had picked up on the Texan accent too. You will be lucky to get a signal out here Miss, but where were you headed before you broke down? And have you been stuck here long?