About The Last Cowboy in Texas, book 7 in Katie Lane’s Deep in the Heart of Texas series
Country music princess Starlet Brubaker has a sweet tooth for moon pies and cowboys: both are yummy-and you can never have just one. Now Beckett Cates may not be a cowboy, but he certainly has the heart, soul-and body-to whet her appetite. He's a sexy ex-Marine with a touch hotter than the scorching Texas sun and arms strong enough to catch her when she lands into trouble.
Playing bodyguard to America's sweetheart isn't easy for Beckett. But falling for her sure is. Unfortunately, Starlet has a reputation for keeping a guy or two wrapped around her finger and Beckett refuses to be anybody's backup. So now it's up to Starlet to prove that she's put her cowboy-crazy days behind her. Otherwise, she'll be singing solo instead of living in harmony with the man who's loved her even before her fame and fortune.
Playing bodyguard to America's sweetheart isn't easy for Beckett. But falling for her sure is. Unfortunately, Starlet has a reputation for keeping a guy or two wrapped around her finger and Beckett refuses to be anybody's backup. So now it's up to Starlet to prove that she's put her cowboy-crazy days behind her. Otherwise, she'll be singing solo instead of living in harmony with the man who's loved her even before her fame and fortune.
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About Katie Lane
Katie Lane is the USA Today bestselling author of the Deep in the Heart of Texas and Hunk for the Holiday series. Katie lives in Albuquerque, New Mexico, and when she isn't writing, enjoys reading, going to the gym, golfing, traveling, or just snuggling next to her high school sweetheart and cairn terrier Roo.
Learn more about Katie Lane at:
www.katielanebooks.com
Facebook.com/katielaneauthor
Learn more about Katie Lane at:
www.katielanebooks.com
Facebook.com/katielaneauthor
Twitter: @ktlane3
Excerpt:
With her head
tucked under his chin, Beckett could feel Starlet take an uneven breath and
release it before lifting her head and smiling brightly for the cameras.
“I’m glad y’all
are so concerned,” she said. “But as you
can see, I’m just fine and dandy. Thanks
to the heroics of this Marine.”
That prompted a
flood of questions and pictures, but it was Kari Jennings who raised her voice
loud enough to be heard over the din.
“Why don’t you
give your hero a thank you kiss, Star?”
The photographers
catcalled their agreement. Before
Beckett could dissuade her from the notion, Starlet’s arms tightened around his
neck, and he was pulled toward a pair of lips with a tiny mole at the corner
that he remembered all too well. The
soft, full lips had barely brushed his when her eyes flashed open, and he found
himself staring into a startled pair of green contacts.
The one word that
slipped out of her mouth was the one word that Beckett had hoped he would never
hear again.
“Becky?”
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