Smoth Whiskey Whisper

Cora I was 5 when I went into the system, and I was the girl that nobody wanted, not even the mother that birthed me. You break, being passed off from one place to another. Every couple of months someone else proving to you once again how unlovable you really are. Each move took just a little bit more of me, a little more of my soul. My reason for living became less each time I was sent back to the agency to wait for a new family to take a chance on me. My whole life, my world was carried around in a trash bag, but what people forget to mention is that that bag breaks too never to be repaired again, just replaced with a new one. You wait for that day that one will tear too just as much as you do, but just like many stuck in the system I was overlooked and pushed aside when I wasn't needed anymore. My life was in pieces... My world torn apart once again. What did I have to lose taking a trip to the country? Then I met him… Nash Steel… Rugged, Sexy and Alpha to the core with piercing grey eyes that have a smoky quality to them that I wouldn't mind getting swept away in. But will he hold on with both hands and cherish every minute, or throw it all away the minute he gets bored with me? Decisions... Decisions... Is he worth the risk? Nash I was never interested in finding a woman before. I was happy with the land I shared with my parents, wrangling the cattle and riding my horse, but a few hours with Cora has me wanting to change my whole world to fit her into it. Smiling, shit is about to change big time and I can't fucking wait. Little Miss Cora Hope better get ready to hang on tight because I'm coming for her, and I don't think I will ever let her go once I wrangle her and brand that ass as mine. Operation make the girl with the mood ring eyes fall for me commences...