Cowboy, Until You
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Accustomed to the finer things that her daddy’s money can buy, Anya reluctantly agrees to a year on the family ranch, a rite of passage for heirs of the Brandywine fortune. Expecting to be met by a driver in a limousine, she sees a pickup truck covered with dried mud. The dirty vehicle reeks of manure, but one look at the sexy cowboy whose hands are on the wheel of the aromatic vehicle and Anya decides that a year away from the city may not be so bad.
When Anya first arrived at the Brandywine Ranch, it was Dylan who was assigned to show and teach her all aspects of a working ranch. He had volunteered for the job, a little too eagerly, once he had seen a photograph of the Brandywine princess. Anya was beautiful, with long flowing locks of auburn hair and bright blue eyes. But Dylan had no interest in anyone as young as Anya. He was in his mid thirties, and a twenty-two year old woman from the city was not part of his life plan. He preferred women of the region who knew how hard life on a ranch could be. He was ready to settle down, but a spoiled little rich girl was not wife material to a man like him.
Anya arrived in a frilly bright sundress and white open toed sandals, and Dylan tried not to laugh when she attempted to wipe the dirt off the seat of his truck. She finally gave up and sat down carefully, crossing her legs and holding her purse in her lap.
Dylan opened the door to his Montana home and waved Anya inside. She stepped inside and looked around for the woman with whom she was supposed to live.
“Where is Debbie?”
“Change of plans, I’m afraid. Debbie is home with her newborn baby.”
“I have to stay here alone?”
“Nah. I’ll be here.”
Anya backed away as if she had been threatened with a gun to her head.
“Honey, there are two bedrooms, and I’ll be out of here in the morning before your pretty blue eyes see the light of day.”
Anya managed a slight smile, but she stood as still as a statue as Dylan brought her bags inside and placed them in the front bedroom.
“All set. My room is way back there.” He pointed toward the back of the cabin past the kitchen.
As soon as Dylan turned his back, Anya scampered to the little room and closed the door.
The first morning on the ranch Anya was awakened at 5:00 in the morning, which was in stark contrast to her usual 10:00 in the morning. She looked at Dylan through half opened eyes. “Are you crazy?”
“Nope. I will see you outside in ten minutes.”
Anya placed her feet on the cold floor. “It’s dark outside,” she whined, but Dylan was already gone.
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When Anya reluctantly agrees to a year on her family’s ranch, a rite of passage for all who are born into the great Brandywine Empire, she expects to be met by a driver in a limousine but instead sees a pickup truck covered with dried mud. As she is helped into the dirty vehicle that smells of manure, she silently curses her father for imposing such hardship upon her, but one look at the sexy cowboy whose hands are on the wheel of the aromatic vehicle and Anya decides that a year away from the arrogant moneyed men of her world may not be so bad.
The first morning on the ranch Anya was awakened at five in the morning, which was in stark contrast to her usual ten in the morning awakening followed by a leisurely brunch at the Brandywine Country Club. She looked at Dylan through half opened eyes. “Are you crazy?”
“Nope. I will see you outside in ten minutes.”
Anya placed her feet on the cold floor. “It’s dark outside,” she whined, but Dylan was already gone. She thought about pulling the covers over her head and ignoring him, but she didn’t want to be sent back home, so she forced her cold body to move. Dylan was in the barn, well into the morning chores, when Anya caught up with him. After an hour of following Dylan around, she yawned and asked sleepily, “When’s breakfast?” She was starving and it seemed as if she had been awake for a full day already.
“Breakfast is at seven and not before”, was the answer muttered by Dylan.
When Dylan brought her a plate filled with steak and eggs, hash browns and toast, accompanied with a steaming cup of coffee, she turned up her nose at him. “Do you have any idea how many calories are in that?” She pushed it away and asked for her usual… fresh fruit and yogurt.
Dylan leaned across the table until they were nearly nose to nose. “I would rethink that, Anya. Got a busy day ahead of us.”
Anya met him stare for stare but decided she should eat a little of the high calorie meal. She pushed the potatoes around some and poked at the steak, ate the whites from around the fried eggs, and gulped the coffee. They ate in silence, but Anya could hear the unmistakable sounds of meat being chewed and the gooey yolk of an egg being sopped up by a burnt piece of toast and she thought she was going to gag.
Anya thought Dylan was joking when he said they had more chores to do, but she went with him. By noon she felt as if she had been up for two days straight and she thought of the leisurely afternoons spent by the pool of the Brandywine Estate.
“Lookin’ tired there, girlie,” Dylan quipped.
Determined not to let the sexy cowboy get the better of her, Anya tried to act tough and assured him that she was fine. With the noon sun overhead casting its hot sultry rays down upon both of them, Anya didn’t feel so well, but she would rather die where she stood than admit to Dylan that she couldn’t keep up.
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Once a year Duke travels cross country in search of a good time. Far removed from the bright lights of the cities, he finds what he is craving…hot cowgirls to quench his thirst and sate his hunger. This year he meets Cyn, a sweet looking woman, but a woman who may get him run out of town if he is not careful.
A young woman boldly walked over and sat down next to him, her shirt unbuttoned just enough to provide Duke a clear view of what she had to offer. She had plenty, he had to admit, but she was not his type. Duke had found what he wanted tonight within seconds of walking through the door.
“How ‘bout a dance, cowboy?” the woman asked. Duke put his bottle of beer to his lips. After he took a drink, his beer wetted lips made the woman want him even more. “No thanks.” “Are you sure, cowboy?”
“I’m sure,” he said, and took another drink. Duke smiled to himself. He set his empty beer bottle down and walked slowly toward the back of the bar where couples were dancing. He leaned nonchalantly against the wall, glancing occasionally at the woman he had chosen for tonight’s awakening. He would definitely awaken the young cowgirl. He always did. The cowboy hat he kept in his truck on his annual cross country trek was the perfect way to disguise his cruising of the young filly. His chosen cowgirl was dancing with the man she thought she was going home with tonight. But that was about to change.
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Everyone wants to work for Mr. Wallace and if lucky enough to be hired by the man, no one ever leaves their employ with the Wallace Corporation. Not only is Mr. Wallace filthy rich, but it is rumored that his entire office is one big playground for the erotically charged. Abby first met Mr. Wallace on the campus of her alma mater as a graduating senior and was called the very next day for a personal interview with the man himself. The rumors about Mr. Wallace and his playboy image are widespread, but no one has ever been able to substantiate them. Abby does know that she is the only woman fresh out of college to have ever been chosen for an interview with the man, and she chooses the very best of her worn out wardrobe to impress him. After hearing all the rumors, but doubting that many of them are true, Abby enters the grand structure of the Wallace Corporation with high hopes for an entry level position. When she arrives at the suite of Mr. Wallace at the very top of the building, her personal interview is very personal indeed and much more than the young woman had ever anticipated.
The old man, Duke’s father, Mr. Duke Wallace, Senior, had amassed a fortune from shrewd oil deals, the glory days of the Gold Rush, corporate takeovers, leveraged buyouts, and maybe even a little insider trading, though that was just a rumor. He had passed away long before Duke, Junior, had taken over and built this monstrous skyscraper.
Duke Wallace, Jr., the current head of the Wallace Corporation, was only thirty-two years old, and loaded. Not only was he loaded with money, but he was loaded with having every woman he had ever wanted as well. Every woman in the city and far beyond the metropolitan area and the state of Colorado wanted to be with Duke Wallace.
It was not a well known fact that Duke had had his share of women. However, it was rumored that he had. This rumor was kept well under wraps. Some said that if hired to work at the Wallace Corporation, a nondisclosure agreement was required. The handsome cowboy who looked as if he had been photo-shopped wanted to be known for what he brought to the boardroom, not the bedroom. Though no one knew for certain, and nothing was ever explicitly stated, it was definitely implied that Duke Wallace never lacked for companionship in the bedroom. He was every woman’s dream with his dark eyes and facial features that could make a woman melt. And the man’s body, well, let’s just say that he could fill out a pair of jeans to perfection in the front and in the back. He could have any woman he wanted, and every woman wanted Duke Wallace.
Abby looked at herself in the full length mirror. Her nipples could be seen through her worn bra but it was the only one she had. But then, perhaps that would be an asset for her today. “My nipples just might land me a job,” she muttered. She fluffed her hair to give it that “play with me” look, and smoothed her skirt. She stepped into a pair of four inch heels, the one luxury she had purchased for the interview, and she was ready to go. A limo had arrived at Abby’s apartment to pick her up, a classy touch that impressed the young college graduate. The long car had darkened windows, of course, so that the mystery of meeting with Mr. Wallace would be well preserved.
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Krista’s farm internship was nothing short of pure hell, but now it is over and tonight she has been invited to the home of the two men who had been her so-called mentors. She had thought they lived on the farm, but she must have been mistaken. The address they had given her led her to a very luxurious house in the hills. When Krista arrives at the house which is really the home of one of the men’s parents, the two men break out a bottle of their best champagne. Lavishing her with compliments and keeping her champagne glass full at all times, the two men make no secret that they want Krista tonight and they want her at the same time. Krista had no idea that the two sexy men thought that she was anything other than someone they could boss around, and who is she to turn down men as sexy as these two? But sex is not the only thing on the minds of the two sexy cowboys. The two young men have a devilish proposition for Krista.
Krista rang the doorbell, and both men were immediately at the door, opening it for her. “Welcome m’lady.”
Krista walked inside and was instantly hugged by the two men who had now become her buddies. “Hi, guys.”
“This is a very special occasion, Krista, and we must toast to it.” The elder of the two men, Roger, poured glasses of champagne and handed each one a glass of the bubbly.
“I must warn you that champagne goes straight to my head,” Krista announced, sipping slowly.
Roger and his fellow farm buddy, Dank, were hoping that the drink would do exactly that to the sexy young woman who had obviously come dressed tonight for sex. That slinky black dress and silk stockings were almost more than either of them could handle. The two buddies also hoped that Krista would forget that this night had ever happened once she left the house that belonged to Dank’s parents who were conveniently out of town for the night.
Krista tensed, and Roger backed off just a little. “We don’t want to hurt you, Krista, unless you want us to. We will do anything and everything to make this the most arousing, most sexually satisfying night of your life. What one of us does not do, the other one will. That is a guarantee. You will be sexually fulfilled in ways that you had no idea you could be.” He crossed his heart and held up two fingers as if he were a Boy Scout or something.
Dank really knew how to turn on the charm and he looked up at Krista with his bedroom eyes, and the young woman could not resist. She did like these guys and had often thought about what it would be like to go to bed with them, but one at a time. She had to admit, though, that she was more than a little aroused at the thought of having them both at the same time. Krista was definitely the adventurous type, and she had never before had a threesome.
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Mandy has been a lifesaver to Daniel for many years, helping him out on the farm and keeping the weight of the world from killing him. The man who has worked hard for years fears that he is being used by his own family as a pawn for their personal gain. When Mandy discovers secrets that Daniel has kept carefully hidden for years, she fears not only for his safety but for her own safety as well.
The water stopped, and Mandy could see Dan’s naked silhouette and then she could see Dan. Did he forget that she was there? Mandy could see all of Dan from where she sat. She watched as he stuffed his abundant manhood into his shorts. Dan looked good. Mandy knew she shouldn’t look, but she couldn’t help it. Dan’s body was solid, his muscles well toned, with just the right amount of hair in all the right places. Mandy watched as Dan pulled on a pair of jeans, zipping them up as he walked into the living room.
Not bothering to put on a shirt, Dan ignored Mandy until he had gone into the kitchen. Then he yelled back to her, “Want a drink, Mandy?”
Before Mandy had a chance to escape, Dan was beside her, leaning over her and taking the drink from her hand. Dan’s chest was eye level to Mandy and closer to her than ever before. He didn’t move and neither did Mandy. Every time she exhaled, Mandy could see the hair on Dan’s chest move and she tried not to laugh. Mandy’s breath on his chest was nothing less than erotic to Dan.
Mandy waited for Dan to say or do something. She didn’t dare look at him. Then she heard the unmistakable sound of jeans being unzipped. “Oh, my God,” she thought. “Is he getting naked?” Mandy heard the buckle hit the floor and then she felt the bed shift as Dan got onto the bed and moved toward her until his body pressed against her.
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On a dare one night, Jenny does the unthinkable, and as a result she somehow ends up in a wheat field. When the owner of the land finds Jenny hiding in his prized crop, he calls her by name, but by the wrong name. For some reason, the man thinks that Jenny is a woman named Lisa, and he immediately gives her an ultimatum. She can either come home with him, or he can have her arrested for trespassing. Jenny thinks the man is sexy and very intriguing, though he also seems to have a dark side to him that frightens her.
After walking for what seemed like hours, Jenny was now in a field of some sort. It was dark as she tried to figure out what she was stepping in. This was not a corn field. That much Jenny knew. The rows weren’t nearly tall enough to be corn. Jenny stopped for a moment and ran her hands slowly along the stalks. Then she broke one off and smelled it.
Shane placed his hands behind his head. “The way I see it, you have two choices. You can come with me, or I can have you removed from my land. This is private property.”
Jenny’s eyes were wide as she stared at the man named Shane. He had seemed so nice, but now he was issuing her an ultimatum.
Jenny slid her hands along Shane’s back and when her hands met the top of his butt, she realized that he was naked. He felt wonderful, all of him pressed to her. It had been over a year since Jenny had lain naked with a man, her first boyfriend, but she had never gone all the way. They had always done other things. Pushing the shirt higher and higher on Jenny’s body, Shane forced it on over Jenny’s head and onto the floor.
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