"Never underestimate the power of passion."
Eve SawyerJansen was fast asleep-and soundly for a change, dinner was simmering in the crock-pot on the counter, laundry had been folded and put away, the books had been balanced. Anrai sat in the bedroom reading one of his books and Laine slipped out onto the back porch before tugging on her worn in, ( Read more... )

“I swear to God, Margene!” Laine MacEibhir had her head in her hands and her shoulders were shaking with laughter. “It ain’t like that…you just…you don’t think about it and just got to do it. Shit, how the hell…do you have to make everythin’ be so nasty ( Read more... )

even a fake one ( Read more... )

The view before her was awe-inspiring even at eighteen. Wide-open and half wild fields of green dotted and bordered with tall trees of varying evergreen and deciduous species. Mountains not too far off in the distance and their rocky foothills giving way to large boulders and craggy chucks of granite that littered the expanse of land completed the ( Read more... )

I fell off a horse.

In front of Anrai.

Laine Anderson//Flint Creek//9

Ennis del Mar was coming to Flint Creek for a bit of a stay. A visit and a bit of a crash course in what it takes to run a cattle ranch, even a small one such as Laine's. She was looking forward to spending time with the man, he was sweet. A bit tenderhearted but good. And he loved horses ( Read more... )

immediately following this post hereLaine didn’t know what time it had been when he’d coaxed her off the couch and up the stairs to her bedroom. She had been far too muzzy to think clearly or offer any protest as he’d helped her undress, tucked her into bed sans her customary pajamas and then crawled under the bedclothes beside her. Not that she ( Read more... )

Laine very rarely cuts the work day short on the ranch, especially not when the weather is actually pleasant-and the barometer hitting the low fifties over the weekend certainly qualifies as pleasant in Montana this time of year. But then, it isn’t every Saturday that the Kentucky Derby is held either. This is her equine version of the Super Bowl ( Read more... )

I watched the race yesterday, beautiful animals. Good show but my heart just breaks when I think about Eight Belles. Poor little girl.

Got myself another pretty little filly.