Mystic Valley Alpha Cowboy
My Daddy lied! He was a billionaire!
After finishing art
school, Daddy said he was broke and arranged to send me to Montana to
marry a rancher who was much older than I.
I convinced myself I’d
be all right and went along with Daddy’s plan. Until I saw the rough,
tough cowboy come galloping up to the gates of Mystic Ranch to meet me.
Craning
my neck to look up at him, I stood frozen to the spot. I blushed to the
deepest red when his glacier blue eyes looked me up and down.
His hand was warm and big, as he clutched mine hoisting me up to straddle his mighty steed.
I
trembled when I was told to circle my arms around his waist. I could
feel the rugged muscles under his denim shirt causing a shock to run
down my spine. I bounced a little with every gallop as we rode away as
one.
I shook my head in silent disbelieve. He wasn’t old or
disgusting…in fact he was quite the opposite. Why did a man like Clyde
need a mail order bride? What had Daddy done to me?
****Steamy, Adult Romance****
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