Friday night at the Sidewinder bar is exactly what the rancher who calls herself Darnelle needs. Nothing like some cold beer and hot men to make her forget her hard-working days. Then a tall, lean cowboy in a Stetson walks in and suddenly it’s going to take more than frosty brews to cool her blood. Introducing himself as Tadd, the just-off-the-range wrangler makes his move. She accepts. Okay, more than accepts. Gives as good as she gets.
To hell with their appreciative and half-drunk audience. To hell with possible consequences. Darnelle’s going to ride her cowboy before the night’s over. Of course there’s a little matter of his determination to beat her to the punch, but a girl’s going to have her fun. Against the bar. On top of the table. Mare and stallion.
The deeds done, there’s nothing left to do but go their separate ways, right? Maybe not, because sometimes a one-night stand has an unexpected twist.
Steampunk
