Ladies, I know what you’re thinking.
You’re thinking old Gus, owner of The Lonesome Steer honky tonk couldn’t have
brought together all the lonely, broken hearts that he did. But I’m here to
tell you I have. Not only do I have the pictures of these couples in my office
to prove it, but there’s been a whole series of romances written about the men
and women who found love at The Lonesome Steer. And just like every one of my
couples, each of these romances is a keeper.
The authors of these books have put
together a Valentine Honky Tonk Blog Hop, an easy way for you to get a sneak
peak at every story. And there are prizes to put a bounce in your Texan
Two-Step. To be Eligible, visit each blog link below and leave a comment. The
more hop stops you visit and comment on, the more chances YOU have to
win a $50 gift card to The Wild Rose Press. In addition, the publisher has
provided a second grand prize of a $25 gift card to The Wild Rose Press and a TWRP Mug for a random commenter (Sorry,
US visitors only for the mug prize). Some of the ladies will also be giving
away their own personal prizes. So whatcha waitin’ for? Happy hoppin’!
Please help me welcome the fabulous Sylvie Kaye, author of HONKY TONK MAN, the first title in the Honky Tonk Hearts series. Take it away Sylvie.
Thanks for joining me today for the Honky Tonk
Hearts Valentine Hop. I'll be giving away an ecopy of Honky Tonk Man. Leave a comment to be eligible for my prize and to be entered in the grand prize giveaway. Stop by any time and visit
me at my website at www.sylviekaye.com, twitter or facebook. I'd love to hear from
you!
Excerpt from Honky Tonk Man:
He spied her.
Blonde and sexy, just his type.
Here We Go
Again.
The song title
ran through his head as the blonde-haired beauty sashayed out from the kitchen,
a
hamburger-and-fries basket in each hand. But despite her face and figure, there
was nothing fancy or Saturday night line-dancing about this woman. From the
tips of her weathered brown leather boots to her worn jeans and blue plaid
cotton shirt, she appeared to be earthy and hardworking.
On a second
thought, he changed the song to Maybe This Time.
She had a sassy
ass and a cute wiggle. A couple said something, and she laughed, the sound so
light and sweet his gut tickled. He sure hoped the sensation wasn’t a warning.
Be sure to visit all the stops on the hop for more chances to win... Enjoy
Be sure to visit all the stops on the hop for more chances to win... Enjoy
