Cowboys Never Fold by Lexi Post
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Saddle up for a sexy ride with 18 bestselling and award winning authors as
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heart with their rough edges and raw emotions. Dust off your boots, and join us
for a ride you'll never forget.
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Cowboys Never Fold by
Lexi Post
A cowboy honors a promise by working at a nudist resort but to win the sexy
owner’s heart, he must bare more than his soul.
Forget Me Knot by Lori
King
Will her vacation into the heart of cattle country turn out to be a
mistake?
Cowboy Crazy by Em
Petrova
Five brides for five brothers…at least that’s the deal the Daltons have
struck with their boys. Each son must marry in order to inherit a piece of the
ranch they love so much.
Watching Fireflies by
Jaycee Ford
A cowboy who knew nothing of love. A city girl who wishes she didn't.
Sweet As Candy by
Sidda Lee Rain
She may be the softness to smooth his rough edges. That is...if he can
convince her to give an ol' rodeo bum a chance.
Lazarus by Beth
Williamson
Being a Graham isn't easy, and it's about to get a lot harder for one
stubborn lawman and the woman who still owns his heart.
The Heartsong Cowboy
by Melissa Keir
Can two people, one horse and the power of love cure a little girl?
Gimme Some Sugar by
Stephanie Berget
She’s is a genius with cupcakes and croissants. He needs a ranch cook to
whip up beef, beans and bacon. Love never tasted so good.
Her Fated Cowboy by
Donna Michaels
Thrown back into the path of her first love, she finds hers is not the only
heart fate has damaged.
Cowboy Proud by D’Ann
Lindun
She left town to chase her dreams…he stayed and ignored his…can they find
love again?
Davis: Letters of
Fate by Paty Jager
A marriage of convenience ignites into a steamy romance and brings two
strong wills together.
Make Mine a Cowboy by
Sandy Lea Sullivan
She writes fantasy cowboys for a living...but she never expected to find
her own on the back roads of Hill Country, Texas.
Chocolate Cowboy by
Kirsten Lynn
Returning to Wyoming two things surprised GySgt Jared Worrell…becoming the
town chocolatier and Lucy Thomas. Coming home never tasted so sweet.
Montana Bachelor by
Hildie McQueen
Rich Bachelor seeks Single Female who won't mind complications of elite
society, a suspicious father and an evil ex-girlfriend…
River’s Edge by Gem
Sivad
From gunslinger to ranch owner. He's finding respectability a lot more
dangerous than his former life of sin.
Under Pressure by
Rhonda Lee Carver
The Stone sisters know their way with a gun, rope, three-inch heels, and a
cowboy's heart.
Jake: Men of Clifton
by Susan Fisher Davis
He can tame the wildest stallion, but can he tame a stubborn redhead that
wants nothing to do with him?
The Real McCoy by
Sabrina York
She mistakes him for a stripper...he is happy to comply!
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Cowboys Never Fold by Lexi Post
Cowboys Never Fold by Lexi Post
Former
professional poker player, Kendra “Night Owl” Lowe, is determined to make her
new Poker Flat Nudist Resort successful, even if it means relying on her own
two hands and a few misfit employees. All bets are off, however, when Wade
Johnson arrives, her fourth stable manager in less than four months, and her
attention wanders to his broad shoulders, six-pack abs, and polite ways. But
she’s his boss and giving in to temptation could mean jeopardizing her
operation. Something she refuses to do.
Wade
Johnson only agreed to work at Poker Flat because he owed his best friend a
favor. Now he has to discover why the last three stable mangers quit and
fulfill the requirements of his position, while trying to keep his hands off
the smart, sexy, unreadable owner. But even as his body and heart become more involved,
new “unfortunate events” occur to threaten the resort.
As
Wade draws closer to learning the truth, his own truth is revealed. Kendra will
do everything she can to make her resort a success, which could include letting
him go. To win her heart and save her dream, he will have to go all-in and that
could mean baring more than his soul.
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AN EXCERPT
Wade
took the plate from her and brought it to the sink. “I’ll just wash these up
for Selma and head to bed.”
She
was off the stool and grabbing the sprayer before he could reach it. “No. You
made the meal for me. I can clean up. You’ve probably had a long day. When did
you get up?”
He
shrugged. “Probably around five. I didn’t really pay attention.”
“Exactly.
I’ll stay and clean up. Go get a good night’s sleep. You have a lot of ordering
to do tomorrow based on your lists.”
His
eyes widened. “You really approve of everything?”
Kendra
put her other hand on her hip. “Listen. I don’t know anything about horses. All
I know is what nudists like based on research. I’ll come up with something for
the nude riding, but I need an expert to set up my stables and trails. You’re
that expert. I’m not going to get in the way of that.”
He
smiled, his eyes almost twinkling in his excitement. “Well then, boss. I
definitely need to be doing the dishes for you.”
He reached for the sprayer and without
thinking, she pulled it out and sprayed him.
“Oh my
God, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.” She stared as the shirt conformed to Wade’s
body, the contours of his chest coming out in full relief. Turning away from
the titillating sight, she grabbed a couple hand towels hanging next to the sink.
She just didn’t want him to do the dishes. Now he would think she was the worst
boss in the state.
Turning
back to help him dry off, she froze. Wade had taken off his shirt, revealing
his moist chest and arms. The man’s pectorals were what she called mountain
muscles and the wet hair that formed a line straight down the middle of his
rippled abdominals disappeared beneath blue jeans being held up by a
big-buckled belt. She tried to look at his face but was drawn to his large
biceps, which had been hidden by the shirt. She followed those to his shoulders
where more muscle explained why he appeared so broad. He was. The man was
walking muscle.
“Are
those for me?”
His
voice snapped her out of her drool-like state, and she looked him in the eye.
The man’s lips formed a slow smirk.
“Yes.
Here.” She gave him the towels and he pushed one back at her.
“Can
you dry my back? That water sprayer is strong.”
“Right,
of course.” She was bumbling like an idiot, but what woman wouldn’t be. Damn,
the man was built. He made her feel petite despite being taller than average.
He had to be well over six feet. Stepping behind him, she was treated to
another tantalizing view. As he wiped at his chest and arms, the muscles in his
back danced, showing the many layers he had. She hesitated to touch him. He
would be warm and so male.
“Isn’t
it wet?” He rolled his shoulders. “It feels like it.”
“Yes.
Yes, it is.” She forced herself to use the towel against his skin, careful not
to let her hand touch him. If it did, she wouldn’t be able to stop. She wiped
at the moisture until he was dry, then took a deep breath and stepped around
him, tossing the towel on the sink. “I’m sorry. I was just trying to keep you
from washing the dishes.”
“No
harm. I’ve been wet before.” His smile appeared again, and she had the
strongest urge to kiss it.
Switching her weight to her right hip, she
crossed her arms. “Well, I guess now you have to let me do the dishes.” She
meant to sound flippant, but didn’t carry it off well.
He
held out his towel. “Yup. Definitely got your way…this time.”
She
uncrossed her arms to take the towel and crushed it against her chest. “Have a
good night.”
He
shrugged his large shoulders, causing her insides to tighten. Why did she have
to be so susceptible to broad shoulders, and why did he have to have the most
muscular ones she’d ever seen?
“It
all depends on the bed.” He winked and brushed past her. Their arms touched for
a second, his clean male scent, which was stronger now without his shirt,
washed over her and almost buckled her knees.
She
couldn’t resist and turned to watch him walk away, his back teasing her with
its muscle play until the batwing doors swung closed behind him.
She pulled the damp towel up to her face and
inhaled. God, the man smelled good. Damn. Built, well mannered, organized,
knowledgeable and with a dark tan above his waist that made her want to crawl
down his pants to see how far it went.
She groaned. Tan to the waist meant he was
outside without a shirt more often than not. “Hell.” She was definitely screwed…or
rather wanted to be. Could she ask Dale for another replacement stable manager?
About the Author
Lexi
Post is a New York Times and USA Today best-selling author of sensuous romance
inspired by the classics. She spent years in higher education taking and
teaching courses about the literature she loved while reading her favorite
romance authors. It wasn’t long before she decided to marry her two first
loves. From hot paranormals to sizzling cowboys to hunks from out of this
world, Lexi provides a steamy read with a “whole lotta story.”
Lexi is living her own happily ever after with her husband and her cat in Florida. She makes ice cream every weekend, loves bright colors, and you will never see her without a hat.
You can find Lexi at lexipostbooks.com and sign up for her monthly newsletter at https://app.mailerlite.com/webforms/landing/c1w1g3
Lexi is living her own happily ever after with her husband and her cat in Florida. She makes ice cream every weekend, loves bright colors, and you will never see her without a hat.
You can find Lexi at lexipostbooks.com and sign up for her monthly newsletter at https://app.mailerlite.com/webforms/landing/c1w1g3
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