Mel whimpered as she stared at the undercarriage of her prized vehicle. 

“I told you not to move.”

She whirled around to find herself face to face with a giant. A blonde Adonis in boots and overalls.

The tall, broad-shouldered man climbed down from his tractor and strolled toward her, dragging a heavy chain behind him.             

Mel drew in a sharp breath as the man neared, glaring down at her from under the brim of a slightly crumpled straw cowboy hat, his eyes the color of the deepest part of the Caribbean. “Oh, my...” 

Lacing his fingers through her dark cap of curls, he held the back of her head and gazed into the laughing green eyes before taking possession of her mouth, capturing her soft lips, enticing her tongue.

She kissed him hungrily, matching his ardor, stoking his fires with her passion.

He squeezed her buttocks, crushing her against him.“I’m dirty,” he gasped.

She took his face in both her hands and spoke softly against his lips. “Get me dirty.”