Poker Flat Series #3
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“This story is smoking hot, full of passion, suspense, twists and turns, over coming tragedy, and more. It was also great to catch up with Lacey and Cole, and Kendra and Wade. Highly recommend to all fans of romance and hot cowboys. Great addition to the Poker Flats Series.” – Amazon Reviewer Emily
“They realize their feelings for each other but it maybe too late. Their connection is hot, hot, hot. I highly recommend this story as well as the series. I look forward to the next one..” – Barnes & Noble Reviewer Christine
Cowboy’s Best Shot was inspired by two pieces of classic literature, Bret Harte’s short story “The Outcasts of Poker Flat” and John Donne’s “Meditation XVII.”
Cowboy Hunter McKade is former military police who survived two tours overseas. When he came home, his wife and his life as he knew it, disappeared in an instant. Now a security guard at Poker Flat Nudist Resort, he exists in his dark place, requiring little social interaction – until the night he breaks the barrier that separates him from her.
As a former prostitute from a high-end bordello, Adriana Perez loves sex – any kind, anywhere – and her rules are few. Her new bartending job at Poker Flat gives her lots of hospitality opportunities, so why is someone trying to get her fired? Baffled, she gratefully accepts Hunter’s help and protection, and is more than willing to show him her appreciation. But the man has far too much control.
Pushing Hunter beyond his boundaries becomes Adriana’s satisfying distraction. But the evidence against her mounts, and she ignores her gut to take matters into her own hands. Unfortunately, her best shot at fixing this may not be enough to save her job…or her heart.
Excerpt from Cowboy’s Best Shot:
Hunter stepped away from the bar and strode back the way he’d come. The guest casitas could wait. He wanted to know what the hell was going on with Adriana.
It didn’t take him long to reach her casita and without hesitation, he knocked on the door.
“I’m coming. Please don’t leave. This solitary confinement is for the fucking birds.” A crash sounded inside and he had to tamp down his instinct to bust in the door. It wasn’t as if she were some kind of criminal, but if she was scrambling to hide a guest, Kendra would be pissed.
More shuffling sounds came from inside. “Just had to throw something on.”
He almost grinned at that. Since when?
Finally, the door was yanked open.
“Oh my God. Thank you.” Adriana jumped onto him, her legs wrapping around his waist as her arms encircled his neck.
Before he could figure out what she was grateful for, she’d pressed her lips against his and thrust her tongue into his mouth.
Every nerve in his body ignited and he grasped her against him. He captured her tongue with his own and swept through her mouth, tasting a bite of lemon and inhaling her fresh sage scent.
Adriana pulled back and looked at him with full-on lust. “Hi.”
Romance inspired by the classics