SHE'D SLAP HIS HANDSOME FACE When she fled Wyoming to escape her lecherous boss, golden-haired Silver Dupres was sure she'd be safe disguised as a boy on an expedition to chart the Colorado River. Then she gazed at the explorers' rugged, towering scout, and her powerful response reminded her full force how much of a woman she was. Half hoping he somehow desired her, too, the aroused beauty dreamed of how she'd spurn the muscular male if he ever discovered her sex! HE'D TASTE HER SATIN FLESH As the treacherous rapids closed over the lad's head, daring Jesse Wilder dove in to rescue him--only to find he was a she! In his anger, the green-eyed guide decided he'd show her time and again just what a wench was good for. But as he stroked her silken curves, Jesse's rage flared into rapture. There'd be enough time later to punish her; now all he wanted was the pleasure he could get from his sultry Silver Rose...