When Sibyl Cameron inherited half of her uncle’s Wyoming cattle ranch, she thought she’d finally found her ticket to independence. But when she met Burch Randall, she’d have to fight to make him see her as more than just anther empty-headed female. So she hardened her heart against his teasing gray eyes and scolded herself when his nearness made her tremble. He might own half of the Elkhorn ranch, but he’d never get his hands on her share . . . or anything else of hers!
Burch couldn’t believe he had to share the Elkhorn with a headstrong southern beauty who didn’t have the sense the Lord gave a mule. Every time she opened her mouth he wanted to take her in his arms and kiss the stubbornness right out of her! He longed to take her out on the range one clear, starry night and show her how pleasurable surrender could be. Her creamy skin would glow in the moon light, her blue eyes would shine with desire. And then he’d cradle her smooth, supple flesh against his hard-muscled frame and their love would blaze like a Wyoming wildfire.