Sean
After we all crowded unto the bus that was going to take us to the airport where we would board a flight that would take us to Nashville. I found a seat towards the back of the bus where most of the cowboys had settled while Sean chose to sequester himself away from the group and sat in the front right behind the driver with his back to the window and an uninviting look with his face buried in his phone while the boisterous noise of the guys talking swirled all around me.
In his neatly pressed brown khaki shorts and white polo shirt he looked very different from the rest of us in our ragged jeans and T-shirts, for the umpteenth time i wondered what Ivy had seen in this man, sure he was a handsome looking man and a lot of women would probably be attracted to him but he looked like a
