Rapture's Rogue
When sultry Rachel Parker showed up with proof she owned the Circle M, Logan McBride knew she was a scheming money hungry witch. One look at her sparkling sapphire eyes, one glance at her sensuous voluptuous body and the domineering landowner figured how he'd bring the lovely liar to her knees: Before he'd give up one inch of property, he'd make her his wife. He'd stroke the shapely limbs of his tigress, he'd make her pant and purr, and then he'd turn her out, keeping his ranch's deed where it belonged. Cheating Snake... Rachel Parker vowed she'd never part with what was rightfully hers. All she could do was pray she'd establish ownership before relenting to the animal magnetism of Logan MacBride.