Resisting the Alien Rider (Cowboy Colony Mail-Order Brides, #3)

by Ursa Dax

“None of that, now,” I told it firmly. “You just settle down.” I wagged my finger at it, and it promptly snapped its lithe, wiggly form around it, like a very weird, full-finger ring. “Are you,” Garrek panted, “talking to my cock tail?”