Annabelle was the proud owner of The Double Deuce horse ranch. She inherited it from her father a year ago after he passed away. He taught her everything he knew about ranching before he passed on. Annabelle had been running the ranch since and doing a fine job of it. Everyone in town thought so. Now if she could just find the right man to share it with. She wanted to get married for all the right reasons like love, honor, and respect or at least lust, honor, and respect at this point she'd settle for either one.
She walked down to the fields to check on things saying "Hello" to the ranch hands as she passed by. They all nodded and tipped their hats saying, "Ma'am" back to her. One particular ranch hand stood out, he was very tall, with long legs that went all the way up to a nice firm ass, muscled forearms, dark tanned skin, and a cowboy hat pulled low over his eyes. If Annabelle remembered correctly his name was Dalton and he was sexy as hell! He looked up at her catching her checking him out. She blushed but only for a second then flashed him a wicked smile. He smiled back sending a chill up her spine. Annabelle checked on things down at the stables then went back up to the house. She got herself a glass of lemonade and sat in the front porch swing. It was dusk and the sun was beginning to set. She went upstairs to take a hot shower. All she could think about was him! She had to get him out of her mind! She got out got dressed in just a plain white t-shirt as it was to hot to sleep in anything else but who could sleep. She went downstairs to get something to eat. As she walked by the front door she noticed a light on down at the stables. She wandered what was going on and decided to go find out. She started walking down toward the stables and when she got there she looked around and didn't see anyone.
"Anyone in here?" she called out.
Just then she heard something behind her just as she turned around to see who it was he said, "It's just me, Dalton."
She stopped dead when she heard his voice. "Oh, God it's him! What am I going to do? Get a grip Annabelle he's just a man! She finished turning around to face him and he looked as delicious as he had earlier that day! He stood there staring at her in just a t-shirt and underwear looking so good he could barely control himself!
"Oh, Dalton it's you what are you doing down here so late?" she asked him.
He replied "One of the mares is about to give birth and I was coming to check on her."
"Oh I see is she alright?" she asked.
