Thursdays are dedicated as Soul Mate Thursday. Each Thursday, I will feature an author from Soul Mate Publishing. First up on Soul Mate Thursday is author, Tina Susedik. She has a short story titled THE VALENTINE'S PROPOSAL, in the upcoming MY SEXY VALENTINE HOLIDAY ANTHOLOGY.
Other contributing anthology authors are Cheryl Yeko, Sage Spelling, Lynn
Cahoon, S.C. Mitchell, and Char Chaffin.
ANTHOLOGY HEAT LEVEL: STEAMY
Blurb for The Valentine’s
Proposal:
When a Valentine's Day proposal doesn't go the way she expected, librarian Janetta Simonson's life changes in ways she’s never dreamed.
BUY LINK: My Sexy Valentine:
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EXCERPT FROM The Valentine’s
Proposal:
Devlin Baran followed the statuesque brunette
as she stomped from the woman’s room and headed to the bar. His cock twitched
as her hips swayed in tight jeans. Was the guy who dumped her crazy? To trade
in this hot piece for the washed-out blonde?
He’d noticed her the moment she’d walked into
the building. Full breasts. Tapered waist. Not too thin. Tall. His body had
reacted immediately. He liked his women tall. He’d been ready to join her when
the jerk arrived. During their argument he'd called her Janetta. The name
seemed to suit her.
Pseudo cowboys irritated the hell out of him.
New boots, shiny belt buckle, cheesy western shirt were all signs. But even
real cowhands dressed up for a Saturday night on the town, so he could be
mistaken. When the man tossed his hat brim side down on the table, Devlin knew
him to be a fake. Any real westerner knew you put your hat top side down so not
to ruin the folds.
Since he was out of luck with the brunette,
he’d headed to the men’s room, where he observed the encounter. He nearly
applauded when the woman smacked the pretend cowboy across the cheek and threw
the ring into the crowd. Hell. Not only did he like them tall, he loved them
spirited, like his fillies on his ranch.
As she headed to the bar, he shook his head. He
couldn’t let a hot woman interfere with the job he had to do, needing all his
focus to find out who was slipping drugs into women’s drinks. As a rancher
working undercover as an FBI agent, he always seemed to be one-step behind the
assholes who thought it fine to have sex with unconscious women.
The man, or men, moved from bar to bar in the
small rural area. This was the only one that hadn’t been hit. He hoped to hit
pay dirt tonight.
He tried to ignore Janetta’s shapely ass as she
sat on a stool next to another pseudo cowboy. She must have a thing for their
type. After taking her time with one drink, the man tipped his overly white
Stetson, leaned in and said something, making her laugh. The back of Devlin’s
neck prickled. He seemed familiar.
What was she thinking, Devlin wondered as she
let the guy put his hand on her thigh. Even though she oozed sex appeal, after
her encounter with Fred, he had the feeling she wasn’t a sexually aggressive
person. She seemed more like a kindergarten teacher.
Janetta took a sip of her orange-colored drink
and spoke to the man—who threw his head back and laughed. The hand went a bit
further up her leg. She took another drink and swayed into him. Maybe he was
wrong and she was just another floozy looking to pick up an unsuspecting
cowboy.
The man swung an arm around her shoulders and
lifted the glass to her lips. Her head dropped into his neck. He glanced over
his shoulder and snuggled her into his side. After a few minutes he pulled her
from the stool, and like a man helping a drunk companion, headed toward the
door.
Shit. She’s been drugged.
ALSO BY TINA SUSEDIK:
Riding for Love: http://www.amazon.com/Riding-for-Love-ebook/dp/B00CLJD31Q
All I Want for Christmas is a Soul Mate: http://www.amzn.com/B00GH2I458/
SOCIAL MEDIA LINKS FOR TINA:
Twitter: www.twitter.com/@tinasusedik
Website: www.tinasusedik.com
Facebook: www.facebook.com/TinaSusedik, Author
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