Dirty Cowboys
Sometimes the universe gives you exactly what you ask for. Even when you’re too scared to say it out loud.
I came to Copper Creek to start over. What I didn’t expect was three masked cowboys to show up on horseback, turning my darkest, dirtiest fantasies into reality.
They chased me like I’d asked them to, tied me up like I’d begged for on my blog, and left me wanting more.
I didn’t know who they were, only that they saw the real me. They gave me what no one else could—every filthy blog post come to life.
Then a sudden storm rolled in, and everything changed. The masks came off, and I was staring into the eyes of the very men I’d wished for.
Was I brave enough to let them catch me and own me completely, even if it meant risking my heart?
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