neverwrongagent

She burst out laughing so hard she almost fell over getting her pants on. It wasn't that he needed a hat, it was picturing an appropriate hat. She knew the beret would be rejected. And sadly, so would the stetson. He'd end up with a feed store cap, which would be very low key and not nearly as sexy as the stetson. "I'm sure we can find something. Because we are not dying your hair." And according to all the books, she shouldn't do hers, either.