"That little filly doesn't seem to know what she's getting into," Jackson mumbles. He looks over at Dakota, who's already walking over to Randi's side of the room. He thumbs through the pages of her notebook and photo albums, noticing one in particular. Randi stands in front of Malibu's herd, smiling on the gate. Behind it are numerous pictures of Randi at roping competitions, barrel races, and one very cute one of her way back when she did mutton wrestling. Behind one competition picture, he notices a fat mass, more hidden pictures. Pulling them out, he finds dark pictures, on top of hay bales, tail gates, and 4-wheelers, holding red solo cups, bud cans, etc. An evil smile crosses Dakota's lip as plans begin to form.
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Wild Horses
Teen FictionMiranda and Charlie are two small town ranch-owner's kids. Neither of them had much experience in anything more than the cow-kid life. All of that changes when the two meet on a train ride to a Connecticut boarding school they're being sent to by th...
