I thought I could handle ranch life on my own terms.

I was wrong.

At eighteen, I'm supposed to be learning the ropes at Moonlit Ranch, not fantasizing about the three rough-riding cowboys who run this place with iron fists and smoldering stares. Ryder, the brooding foreman with eyes that strip me bare. Colt, the wild one whose grin promises trouble. And Kane, the silent enforcer who watches my every move like he's waiting for me to slip.

When I disobey a direct order, they don't just fire me.

They punish me.

Their way.

I'm tied up, bent over, and taught exactly what happens to disobedient girls on this ranch.