Save a Horse, Ride a Genma
For @genmaweek prompt The Good, the Bad, and the Sexy
Pairing: GenHina
Rating: E
Warnings: None apply
Summary:
After a long cattle drive, Genma needed to relax, and there was no better way to do that than with the company of a good woman.
It had been a long cattle drive, and Genma had never been so happy to see the dusty streets of Konoha. After bedding down his mare, and a much needed trip to the bath house, he found himself in a shabby saloon. A dozen small round tables filled the area, each with a gas lantern burning to illuminate the faces of those playing cards and drinking around the room.
He quickly lost half of his pay at one table, but judging from the smiles at the next, his luck was about to change. After cashing in his sad pile of remaining chips, he pushed his chair away from the poker table with a tip of his dark brown stetson.
He popped a toothpick between his lips before strolling toward the bar and ordering whiskey. While he waited for his drink, he leaned back against the bar, turned toward the half-dozen round tables scattered throughout the room. His attention was focused on one table in particular.
Trouble. That was the only word for it, but he’d never been one to shy away from trouble.
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