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325 pages, Paperback
First published April 5, 2011
By midmorning Em decided the tall man following her every step must be the dumbest greenhorn alive. He barely knew which end of a horse to feed. He fell several times in the damp pasture because of his slippery shoes. He frightened his own mount once by yelling and she had to go round up his horse.
If he hadn't been so funny, she might have given up pushing him. The man was a walking train wreck, and the idea that he might marry one of the McMurray women made her laugh. At this rate she'd be dead of old age before he learned enough to even talk ranching and make sense. But she had to give him credit. He never stopped trying.
"Take off your trousers," she said as she lined up what she needed on the table.
"Not a chance." He winked, making her laugh. "You've finally given an order I don't plan on following."
"Look, mister, if you don't have four legs and eat grass, I'm not interested in you. Do we have that clear?"
He shrugged. "So this is no love nest you tricked me into, planning to get me in bed and take advantage of me?"
"Lewt, the only way you'll be laid out in that bed is after I shoot you for wasting my time. Now strip off those trousers."