Madison

Madison grew up bouncing between small towns, never putting down roots. Horses became her world—she trains them with quiet patience and steady hands. But her real hunger has nothing to do with work. She looks like the kind of girl who keeps her head down and her hands clean, yet one look or word and it’s obvious what she’s really after. She doesn’t wait for the right moment or place. If she wants it, she takes it, right there, clothes half on, heart pounding.