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Saddle Tramp - (47 pages) Her smile instantly died as she spied the pair of red panties blowing in the summer breeze from the clothesline next to the house. Worse yet, Vic had the audacity to join them and when she turned, his eyes were fixed upon her panties. To hide her embarrassment, she tensed her lips and told him in a tight tone, "Cameo's." Vic stifled a laugh, knowing full-well who the owner of those hot, red panties were. Cameo couldn't fit into them if her life depended upon it. Even so, he made a note to do his own laundry during his stay. Wouldn't be good for the cowboys to see his undergear flying in the breeze. click to continue Pirates Bay - (30 pages) Hope on board for this seafaring adventure! click to continue The Nanny - (47 pages) A short love story with a twist. click to continue The Chimney Sweeper - {13 pages) Accident-prone Heather gets more than she bargained for during a visit to her grandfather's country home.click to continue |
The Princess & the Cowboy, a short romance by Sky Taylor - Page 1 Vulgar. Flat-out vulgar. There was no other way to describe him, Anne decided in thought as she rolled her eyes over the stranger sitting in the seat opposite of her as the train bouned about on the steel tracks. Even his name was rough and rowdy; Cherokee. At least that was what the conductor had called him. Odd, a cowboy with an Indian name, she went on to silently muse as she continued to eye him, deciding it best not to lose focus. He had boarded the train traveling to Austin with her about an hour ago and since then, he'd caused the passengers nothing but grief. It had began when the elderly lady seated next to him, who had been peacefully reading the good book, turned her attention towards him and asked, "Sir, are you a Christian?" Cherokee had studied her for a spell, then shook his dark head as he had drawled in a deep tone, "Mam, I'm just a heathen." The lady had gasped, her eyes falling onto Anne who was sitting opposite of Cherokee, perhaps seeking protection should the need arise. Then Cherokee had pulled out a book of matches stamped with the name of a seedy hotel in Lampasas, and made the mistake of striking one on his dusty boot before lighting a hand-rolled smoke he'd pulled out of nowhere.
The Concubine (25 pages) Kade narrowed his eyes at her through the sunglasses as she attacked again, her mouth so sunburned that it looked like a blow fish. One that wouldn't shut up. "I-I can't believe you told them I was your-your concubine! And-and your accent was horrendous. I don't see how they managed to swallow your shallow act," she mused incredulously, trying desperately to cope with the lie that Kade had managed only moments ago to the three strangers. Click to continue |
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