“He wasn’t a man to look a gift horse in the mouth. Yet he’d been down the city slicker path before with his ex-wife. Tiffany had been all excited to see his ranch, saying it would be a wonderful experience, but had then decided she couldn’t stand it: the noise, the smelly cows, horses and, of course, him. She’d found many reasons to get off the ranch and away from him. Shopping sprees, trips to visit her upscale friends and snooty family, until there was nothing left between them but two gold r...ings and a lot of bitterness. Jenna still hadn’t removed her hand and it was beginning to distract him, along the lines of watching her try to find a ladylike way to get into his truck. “No, no melodrama. A lot of people think that ranching is romantic and exciting, but it’s dirty, sweaty and hard work.” This hothouse flower would probably take one look at the longhorns, pinch her nose and go running for the house. And she’d be dodging cow paddies in those out-of-place expensive heels along the way.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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