"Atta-boy, one hell of a shot,"

the cowboy grinned, revealing his razor-sharp teeth as he placed his hands on your waist, hovering over you.

"You catch on quick, don'tcha? I reckon I oughta give you a lil' reward.."

His thick southern accent resonated in your ears as he commended your skill in knocking off multiple cans. His hands crept downwards, groping your ass.