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King of the Bad Boy Cowboys BBW/Bad Boy Cowboy Romance
King of the Bad Boy Cowboys BBW/Bad Boy Cowboy Romance
King of the Bad Boy Cowboys BBW/Bad Boy Cowboy Romance
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King of the Bad Boy Cowboys BBW/Bad Boy Cowboy Romance

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Meet the King of the Bad Boy Cowboys—former model Franco Delgato. His father is a Senator rich enough to buy his home state of Montana twice over and Franco learned long ago the only way to get attention is to disappoint his father. He’s gotten really good at it. He’s managed to make his father’s presidential dreams crash and burn. But has he met his match in curvy Kathy, the new owner of the Dude Ranch where he’s working? For the first time a beautiful woman isn’t buying what he’s selling—or in her case, what he’s willing to give away for free. Franco is a national winner on the Rodeo Circuit—but how can he win her heart?
(A sexy adult romance of Bad Boy Cowboy loving Curves and two competent and confident cousins who show their cowboys how irresistible brains and beauty can be. King of the Big Bad Cowboy also introduces Kathy’s cousin Bree before she appears as the main character of the best-selling Romancing the Wolf.)

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“Is everything OK, Kathy?”

“Yeah, Tex. Franco’s just being a prick.”

“Franco?”

“Capital P, Tex,”she concluded.” With a capital P.”

Tex took Franco’s beer away and went into the back room.

“And besides,” she continued, “Why do you think you could just step in whenever you feel like it when I’ve obviously been spending my time with Derek?”

“You think Derek’s good enough for you?”

“I think that’s the sort of question that proves you’re not good enough to be judging him.”

“You don’t know—“

“I don’t know he has a criminal record? He told me that my first ten minutes here. You’re a fine one to talk, since you’ve gone on public record your own father should have been arrested long ago. Do you think your family is better than Derek’s just because you can buy and sell half the state of Montana? Do you think you can just waltz in and flash your smile and women will fall into bed with you? I tell you, Mr. Delgato—that pretty much describes someone who’s not good enough for me.”

She got up just as Derek was walking through the swinging doors. “Derek,” she said, walking towards him, “I have this overwhelming desire to head into town. Would you mind driving me?” He looked surprised, taking in Franco’s scowl, and said nothing, but followed her outside.

“I’d say you’re losing your touch, pretty boy,” Franco heard Tex say behind him.

“What’s Derek got that I haven’t?” Franco asked the swinging doors.

“You want the advice of a gay bartender? In my experience listening to countless customers pour their hearts out while I pour their drinks, a lot of women want a strong man who doesn’t hesitate to take charge. Other women like a bird with a broken wing—someone vulnerable they can help become a better person. I can’t be sure, but I think I just saw you try the Alpha shit you and your father pull off so well, and I then watched Kathy walk away with someone who’s never going to be in charge of anything, but maybe, just maybe—with the love of a good woman, could become something more than he is—more than anyone ever expected him to be. I didn’t think gold could tarnish, Franco,” Tex finished, walking away to take some orders, “but you’re looking mighty green.”

LanguageEnglish
PublisherSkye Eagleday
Release dateJun 15, 2015
ISBN9781310895616
King of the Bad Boy Cowboys BBW/Bad Boy Cowboy Romance
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Skye Eagleday

I am a Native American. I am also a Storyteller. Some stories are best told during the day. Some stories are best told during the night. I tell many different types of Stories. One of the favorite characters for many Native American Storytellers is Coyote. Coyote stories are also the ones most often censored by non-Natives.Did you know, for example, where I'm from it is said Coyote had two penises? You can visit my blog: www.SkyeEagleday.blogspot.com

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    King of the Bad Boy Cowboys BBW/Bad Boy Cowboy Romance - Skye Eagleday

    BBW/Bad Boy Cowboy Romance

    King of the Bad Boy Cowboys

    Skye Eagleday

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    King of the Bad Boy Cowboys

    Chapter One

    So, Kathy Cunningham asked her first cousin, best friend and roommate, How are things at the Summer Camp? She automatically glanced at the photo by the television that showed her with Bree and Bree’s sister, Delia. They almost looked like triplets, other than Kathy’s hair being a few shades lighter and having a slight curl. The actual sisters showed off their Native American heritage with their shiny straight black hair. The only way Kathy could manage that was spending an hour with a flat iron and the moment she walked out into the Seattle humidity it frizzed up again.

    It’s amazing, Bree laughed. I love the fact I’m getting to teach science to the kids here on the reservation. I’m putting what I’ve learned so far as a sophomore with a chemistry major and I’m also running the computer lab. And while I already miss you, it’s great to take a break from Delia. It had been four days without getting into an argument with her.

    And after four days?

    I did my family duty, sucked it up and called her to check on how she and our mom are doing. I was telling her about the cowboy who’s teaching the kids horseback riding. His name is Chance. In the staff meeting he actually said ‘A vagina is a box a penis comes in.’ Can you imagine? Then Delia laughed so hard I had to hold my phone away from my ear. Actually, I figured Delia and Chance would get along well together. They deserve each other.

    Let me guess, said Kathy, still looking at their photo. "Delia’s next question was What does he look like? –when she really wanted to know how big his dick was."

    Exactly. Her voice took on that very familiar tone that let me know how much better she was than I in being a judge of a guy's penis. You know I have always been the good girl." Delia was known as the good time girl. I lost my virginity right after my eighteenth birthday to the president of the Science Club at Roosevelt High. I'm not really sure when she lost her virginity, but I do know it involved the entire football team."

    I thought was just a rumor. I also had assumed she was the one that started it. But don’t get me distracted. Tell me more about this cowboy guy. It’s important. I’ll tell you why in a minute.

    Kathy heard a chair squeak and could picture her curvy cousin relaxing and leaning back. I will admit Chance Hammer is sex on a stick—up his ass. I take this whole summer camp thing really seriously and he treats it like it open hunting season on single women. I mean, this is a special project funded by the NFL for our grandmother’s reservation, where a ton of football money provides the community a chance to give the kids something fun and useful to do. Not to mention providing me a summer job and a chance to spend more time with my grandmother. She’s one of the elders teaching the kids the local language. They have other activities to choose from but by far the most popular is horseback riding taught by (and Kathy could feel her cousin do air quotes) rodeo champion Chance Hammer.

    What does he look like? And remember—this is me—I’m actually asking what he looks like and not how he fills out his underwear. Kathy took a sip of her cooling coffee and moved the envelope away from her mug, worried that she might spill some on the expensive paper.

    "Tall, dark, handsome—you know—the kind you’d probably see if you close your eyes and were told to picture a cowboy who would save you and the ranch from foreclosure while singing a ballad on a guitar. I suspect half of the attraction is due to the ‘tween girls and their slightly older sisters—and let’s face it—a kid named Travis. Travis may be twelve, but it’s obvious his future lies in sequins and lip-synching Lady Gaga in gay bars. Anyway, they all find Chance dreamy. Kathy laughed at how her cousin dragged that last word out.

    "The kids who don’t focus on what Chance looks like love the idea of riding. After my grandmother’s tribe opened up a major casino and resort, they also bought the Koli Equestrian Center so tourists could do the Wild West Thing on an actual Indian reservation."

    That sounds like fun, Kathy said, making a little grimace from discovering her coffee had cooled off to the point she might as well throw in a couple of ice cubes and turn it into a summer drink.

    Well, it’s a local joke down here. Even though the tribe now owns Koli, almost none of the tribal members have ever been on a horse. My grandmother’s people were traditionally farmers, not cattlemen. I mean, this is the Arizona desert which isn’t great for grazing. My grandmother swears no one is ever going to get her up on a horse.

    So this Chance really is a rodeo star?

    "Yeah—he’s recovering from a leg injury that is keeping him off the rodeo circuit long enough to pick up some money working with our kids. I’ll admit he’s really great with the campers. My issue is he’s been working his way through the female staff. At first I thought he was doing them alphabetically, but then Sue Zobronkski screwed the pattern the way Chance screwed the staff. I figured my grandmother and I are safe. I’m the only female on staff under 30 who doesn’t

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