Lipstick And Leather: Three Sexy Cowboys, Three Sexy Tales
“She winced as the car bottomed out on another rut, the glow of headlights bouncing off the muddy road and mesquite trees. Despite the anxious sweep of the windshield wipers as they pushed rain out of the way, the view was obscured again and again. “Damn.” She gripped the steering wheel tighter, her knuckles aching as the car shimmied and swerved from potholes and bumps on the slick road, regretting the decision to rent this car that at the time had seemed perfectly fine. Lights brightened the closer she got to the ranch buildings and she breathed a sigh of relief as she approached the main gates. The car’s wheels vibrated as it passed through them and drove over the cattle guard. She passed beneath the sign with ranch’s brand, a diamond shape outlining the letter B. She let out a breath of relief as she finally reached the ranch house and parked, and a small floodlight came on, probably from a motion sensor. If she had gotten stuck somewhere in the desert she didn’t know what she woul...d have done.MoreLess
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