Hung Up

It's Friday night and ranchers and cowboys from all around Ft. Worth come to The Lone Star honky tonk for a cold brew and a warm woman to dance with. Lucky for them, every Friday night, Beth and her friends come in looking for a good time and a cowboy with a big rodeo buckle.

This is Beth's story.

I should have told Colton what he could do with his money, but I need it to keep the doors of my dance studio open. So, here I am, naked and bound, with a bull rope around my waist, and despite the intricate suspension system holding me up, I’m falling hard. Falling for the impossible man who threw me for a loop and lassoed my heart. Beth