There are penalties for cussing - Bratty Annie is in for a trip to the woodshed

Annie is in a snit as instead of picking her up from the airport himself, her dad sends his new foreman. She learns her folks have gone on vacation - which is bad news as she's run out of money.
Little does she know her father has cancelled all her credit cards and she is now expected to work for a living... supervised by the insufferably good looking cowboy, Tyler Fox.

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"Well I'm not impressed," retorted Annie with a defiant swing of her head. "I hope they've left me some more money as I'm completely out, and there seems to be some problem with my credit cards. I can't use them anymore. I need to get Daddy to fix it. When will they be back - a couple days?"

Tyler heaved the first of her bags into the trunk of the car. "Eight weeks."

"Fuck me! Eight weeks?! You're joking, right?"

"Nope. Pass me that bag. And stop cussing."

Annie glared at him. "I'll cuss all I want, cowboy. I don't take orders from you."

Tyler smiled disarmingly. That's what you think, lady.



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