Sunday, October 29, 2017

#sixsentencesunday

He could tempt fate and ease the tension behind his zipper with her. He’d managed to keep his emotions behind a steel wall and had become a pro at preserving his feelings, but when it came to the beautiful mystical Adira, he’d already witnessed another side to himself that was as new and foreign as a UFO landing in his backyard. Completely aware of how he enjoyed being near her, talking to her, quick touches, he was becoming a basket case.

Taking another sip from his bottle, he thought about Option B. Maggie. She’d made it very clear today that she wanted to take things to the next level. Sure, thinking of her as “Option B” was unfair and no one deserved to be a second choice. He didn’t want to hurt anyone and for that reason, he couldn’t let her believe they could be anything more than friends.

Friday, October 27, 2017

Adorn yourself with cowboy!

I broke down and turned on the heat yesterday. I hated doing it, but my kids were complaining. Although we've decorated the yard with ghosts and goblins, indulged in pumpkin pie, and carved pumpkins I still can't believe the cooler weather is upon us. I find that I'm lazier in the winter. And then I feel lousy. My goal is to stay active this season...and that includes going to the gym (not once, but regularly).

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Sunday, October 22, 2017

#sixsentencesunday and Cover Reveal

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Something broke inside her, like a dam allowing a flood of emotions to wash in. “This feeling scares me.”“I’m scared too, sweetheart.”“I swore I wouldn’t lose myself again. Please don’t make me lose myself in you.” “Not all men are like your ex, or Joe.” He reached out and grasped a tendril of her hair, rolling it around his finger then releasing it to bounce against her cheek.Her lungs barely functioned. “I know you’re right, but I manage to find the bad ones,” she murmured, half distracted by the sensations rolling through her.“You’ve met me. Where do I fall?”She attempted to control the racing of her mind. “I haven’t decided yet.”



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Thursday, October 19, 2017

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 “Who are you?” He attempted to wrap his head around the idea that this woman appeared out of nowhere, in the middle of a blizzard, with her dog. He was certain he was still alive because he had a throbbing pain in his temples.
“I’m Charlie Lindon. I live a short distance that way.” She used his guitar to aim in the direction behind her.
“I’ll take those things.” He took his hat and mashed it on his head, then relieved her of his guitar and bag, hooking both of them over his shoulder. “I’m—”
“Bleeding. Your forehead.”
He pushed back the rim of his hat and wiped his head, looking down at the moist crimson smear on his fingers. “It’s nothing. Just a scratch.”
“Looks like more than a scratch,” she murmured, leaning in to investigate the wound closer. He got a whiff of her—strawberries and crème—and he instantly felt a tug low in his gut. He must be tired, or still reeling from the accident, or both to react this suddenly to a stranger. She held the flashlight, inspecting his head, and he got a good look at her eyes. Were they blue? Green? Her bottom lip was trapped between her teeth as she continued to examine at his head.
Movement at her feet made him look. The scraggly dog dang near killed him. “Is that yours?”
She didn’t take her eyes off his forehead. Now she was touching him, her finger tips probing the skin around the cut. The warmth of her touch felt amazingly good. “Yes. That’s Yogi.”
“Well, Yogi, that will cost me my career,” he muttered and pulled back from her touch, immediately irritated, not by her as much as the fact that he had a familiar ache growing in his body. How could he feel anything but regret after he’d wrecked his only means of transportation? Max was going to kill him.
“I know he ran into the road…I saw him. I tried to catch him, but you were driving fast, and the curve…well, I-I…” She pushed her hat back. A shock of pale blonde hair fell to her shoulder.
He looked into her gaze, wishing he could make out her features, but it was too dark. She moved the flashlight and the light feathered across her face. He caught a glimpse of a trembling bottom lip. Sympathy broke through his annoyance. Here she was, standing in the bitter cold, shivering. But he couldn’t let her get off so easily. “What owner would allow a dog to roam in this weather?”
“Who would drive in this snowstorm?” She tilted her jaw. “And Yogi usually stays close to the house.”
“I was caught in the snowfall unexpectedly.”
“Radio stations within a hundred miles in every direction are warning people of the icy conditions. You’re not from around here. License plate says Alabama.”

“It’s a rental.” He blew out a long breath and stepped across the snow. A cool blast of wind leaked in through his thin T-shirt. His balls shriveled into peanuts. No wonder the lady and her dog were both shivering.


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Victoria Vane – A Cowboy’s Midnight Kiss – He never dreamed his soul mate would stumble into his life in stiletto-heeled boots.

Thursday, October 12, 2017

FREE Chapter One--Weston's Trouble

Once upon a time, Weston Jericho could have any woman he wanted, but these days he’s known as “daddy” and less “bachelor of the year”. His daughter and his ranch are his priority until country-girl-turned-city waltzes back into his average life. She’ll have him juggling daddy duties with the need to be near the one woman who stole his heart years ago.

Her father’s declining health leaves Sammie Tanner with no other choice but to come home to Colton, Texas and get things back in order on the ranch, and face those she left behind. From the second her boots cross the county line she finds nothing but trouble, especially with Weston who has her cursing like the backwoods country girl he remembers, and still desires. 

Her heart wants the cowboy, but how does she reveal the true reason why she left him…left home? Will he look at her the same? Can she take the risk?

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Sunday, October 8, 2017

#sixsentencesunday

#sixsentencesunday

"I need a wife. Plain and simple."
Presley slanted a hip. "There ain't nothing simple about marriage...or you!"
One corner of his mouth leisurely slipped into a panty-melting grin. "That's what you need, sweetheart. A cowboy who'll keep you guessing, breathing heavy, always anticipating his next touch."
"You're full of yourself, Urban. You might have a line of buckle bunnies, but you won't find me hanging out in the fan club. The last thing I want, or need, is a man who thinks he's God's gift to women."
"I think I'll have fun proving you wrong."

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Sunday, October 1, 2017

#sixsentencesunday

#sixsentencesunday

Lifting herself up on hind legs, she thrashed the air, angrily. Braise stepped back.
“Hold on, Urban!” Presley shouted.
He held the rope tightly, digging his boots in as Braise joined him. The horse was strong and wasn’t backing down.
“Shoot, Cheryl.” Urban heard Presley yell followed by a cry out in pain.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the tranquilizer dart sticking out of Presley’s shoulder as she wobbled, then fell to the ground.



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