Stuck Between A Sheriff And An Outlaw: Historical Western Cowboy MFM Erotica

By Lovillia Hearst

An affair with a notorious outlaw is something Rose tries to leave far behind when she rides into the southern town of Copper Creek.

“Where’s Pete?” Marshal Higgins asked.

Rose let out a sigh. She wished she’d never met Pete Cartwright or fell in love with him. Well, fell in lust was a more apt description of what happened. It made her willingly join his gang to be with him. The romance of riding with outlaws quickly lost its appeal though, and she’d ran. It seems escaping wasn’t as easy as she’d hoped.

“Don’t know and I don’t care,” she answered. “I wanted his stink off me and traveled a thousand miles to free myself of it.”

“Wasn’t far enough,” Marshal Higgins said and pushed himself up to his feet.

• Language: English
• Publisher: 25 Ea
• Release date: Feb 25, 2019

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Stuck Between A Sheriff And An Outlaw… Literally

Lovillia Hearst

Almost there.

Rose heard the muttered comment and lifted a hand to push the brim of her hat up slightly when she opened her eyes. It got her a view out of the stagecoach window. The position she was sitting in meant all she could see at first was the sparsely-vegetated scrubland they were passing through, but buildings started to come into sight and she guessed the comment was right.

They were almost at their destination.

That suited her fine because she was tired of traveling. She pulled the brim of her hat back down and closed her eyes again. Pretending to sleep was how she’d spent most of the journey. That enabled her to avoid any conversations with her fellow passengers although, more importantly, it allowed her to partially cover her face. Not that she really expected to be recognized, but she was always wary. She needed to be. The last thing she wanted was the life she left almost a thousand miles behind to catch up to her.

Copper Creek, the stagecoach driver shouted a short while later.

Rose pushed her hat up again and saw they were rolling into the town. She kept her gaze fixed on the scene outside the window to avoid eye contact with those around her and waited for the door to be opened when the stagecoach eventually came to a stop in front of a large building.

Jumping down to the dusty road with the other passengers, she watched as