BREATHLESS SUNSET...
With jet-black hair streaming behind her and a slender body hugging her Appaloosa, there was no woman lovelier than Whisper on the Water--and there was no man who could hope to capture her! Then her stallion reared before the most virile creature she had ever seen--and instinct commanded Whisper to flee before she lost her heart. His piercing blue gaze made her yearn for an unknown fulfillment. His powerful frame made her want to submit to him on the spot. Still Whisper resolved she would rater sufer the tortures of her fiercest foe than shudder with pleasure in the strong arms of this hated white man!
VELVET MIDNIGHT...
When rugged Jim Ayers first glimpsed the horseback squaw, the hunt was on! His blood burning with need, the bold trapper pursued the red-skinned beauty. She soon proved to be his most elusive prey--but she was the one most worth catching. He was compelled to chase her, for her full curves thrusting beneath the doeskin and her lean thighs gripping her steed aroused him like no other female. And he would never stop until he had snared her...for jim knew that once he'd roped his Indian filly, he would ride with her forever into the resplendent golden fires of the Savage Sunrise.
With jet-black hair streaming behind her and a slender body hugging her Appaloosa, there was no woman lovelier than Whisper on the Water--and there was no man who could hope to capture her! Then her stallion reared before the most virile creature she had ever seen--and instinct commanded Whisper to flee before she lost her heart. His piercing blue gaze made her yearn for an unknown fulfillment. His powerful frame made her want to submit to him on the spot. Still Whisper resolved she would rater sufer the tortures of her fiercest foe than shudder with pleasure in the strong arms of this hated white man!
VELVET MIDNIGHT...
When rugged Jim Ayers first glimpsed the horseback squaw, the hunt was on! His blood burning with need, the bold trapper pursued the red-skinned beauty. She soon proved to be his most elusive prey--but she was the one most worth catching. He was compelled to chase her, for her full curves thrusting beneath the doeskin and her lean thighs gripping her steed aroused him like no other female. And he would never stop until he had snared her...for jim knew that once he'd roped his Indian filly, he would ride with her forever into the resplendent golden fires of the Savage Sunrise.
