Lorraine Garvey, a beautiful but fiery Boston belle, learned her father was running a whorehouse he called a 'social club'. When he’s hanged, she comes out west to sell it and is welcomed by Jude Bonner and three of the dirtiest -- and the sexiest -- cowboys she’s ever seen. Afraid for her virtue, she puts on her chastity belt to protect herself, but promptly takes it off again when she can’t resist their charms. What follows are countless nights of breathtaking kisses, erotic desires, and dirty imaginings while surrounded by wild heat, sweaty bodies, and strong doses of cowboy sex. When it’s time to go home, she’s faced with a decision. Will she go back to stiff-necked Boston and lace up her corset and naughty imagination, or stay in this wicked, untamed country where she was born and throw away her chastity belt?

Lady from Boston

“Sorry, I’m just leavin’,” Jude said and then looked a little closer. “You new here?”


“Just started today. Name’s Molly.” She smiled. “Remember it for when you come in again.” She winked and then walked away.


Jude watched her as she gave the same spiel to another cowboy and saw the cowboy buy a bottle and take her to a table and sit down. Suddenly, Molly was gone, and it was Lorraine with the cowboy, filling his ears with lies, saying anything she could think of to separate him from his money. For the first time, he knew what the word “cheap” meant, and he didn’t want it describing Lorraine. He remembered being in her arms and sharing her passion—a passion that surprised him, a passion that came out of nowhere, apassion that any man would pay big bucks to experience. Thank God she hadn’t been schooled in a whore’s ways. Her passion was real.


He didn’t like what he was thinking and turned to Sundog. “If you need me, I’ll be over at the hotel.”


Chapter 29