My Off-Limits Grumpy Cowboy

The rules were simple: Run the ranch and keep my hands off my best friend's daughter. Easier said than done! She wants me fired, and I want her in my bed.

Alexandra is the best and worst kind of distraction. If I'm not careful, I'll lose this job, which is exactly what she wants.

When the ranch is targeted it forces us to work side by side, through late nights which become a test of willpower.

It's all I can do to keep my hands off her as she flaunts those skin-tight jeans, come-get-me smirk, and sassy mouth.

Then, one night in the hay stall, we break every rule, and it’s more than she’s letting on.

But I know it’s everything.

She is like a wild Mustang, begging to be tamed.

My mistake was thinking I had the strength to stay away from her.

Off-limits or not, I’m claiming her as mine.