Cynthia & The Horse Ranch
Sarlson, Vanessa
Tyler saw the stunning young woman sitting on top of a hay bale. She had short, cropped hair that barely covered her ears. Somehow, it complimented the roundness of her face. Set between that face was a pair of jade-colored eyes. And, even hidden by her tomboy outfit, Tyler could tell she had a lovely figure. His hormones flooded his system. He wanted this woman. No, he needed her. And by God, he would get her, one way or another. He stepped f...