By Delilah.Devlin On Feb 26 2014, 9:00 am
I didn’t start out writing cowboys. In fact, my first books were about space pirates and vampires. This, while I was still living in Texas with a working ranch right outside my back door. Go figure. For some reason, perhaps because cowboys were part of my daily scenic view, I didn’t think of them as particularly exciting. My, how that has changed!
I live in Arkansas now, and I miss that view of cowboys riding horses and motorized mules while herding cattle. I miss the sound of cattle mooing in the distance. I even miss that familiar, warm smell of the herd that occasionally drifted through my open window when the wind shifted. Yeah, I’ve got it bad.
Mostly I miss seeing cowboys, wearing Wranglers, scruffy hats and boots, with dust on the seats of their britches and a sexy shy smile when they tip their hat as they pass you.
That nostalgia has fueled my series, Lone Star Lovers, and I’ve let my mind go wild thinking of all the sexy possibilities I missed. And why moon over one cowboy, when I can moon over two, or three, or even four? Yeah, that’s the way my mind wanders.
Tomorrow, I have the latest in the series, not the last one, not quite yet. And I do have other cowboy stories you can peruse, as well, but for now, I hope you’re check out Reined In…
Who says a cowgirl can’t have it all?
Lone Star Lovers, Book 7
Stormy is a rancher’s daughter through and through, and although she went away to college, her soul is firmly rooted in home ground—and the cowboys she grew up tormenting. When she hears her father might be selling the ranch, she packs her bags and high tails it for home, terrified she might never get another chance to lasso the heart of one of her cowboys before the hands scatter to the four winds.
For Cam and Joe, foreman and wrangler on the ranch, Stormy was a pain in the seat of their Wranglers. But when she roars back onto the ranch, the spoiled brat they remember emerges from the cloud of dust in skin-tight jeans and spike heels and all grown up.
It only takes a hot second to figure out she’s hell-bent on seduction. But if she thinks they’re going to make it easy for her to pick which cowboy she wants most, she’s sadly mistaken. And who says she has to choose one?
Product Warnings: Contains cowboy-style spanking, flogging, and hog-tying. And a cowgirl who loves every minute of it.