Desires of the Cowboy Bears

By Tabitha O'Dell

Amy has spent her whole life on her family’s ranch. At twenty-two, she’s sick of being stuck in the middle of nowhere and fears she may never meet a nice guy if she stays put in rural Texas.

But when Flynn Hill and Hudson Turner buy a neighboring ranch, her luck starts to turn around. The two cowboys are sexy and they definitely have a thing for curvy women like Amy.

But when she finds out the truth about Flynn and Hudson, will she run away from them? Or will she give in to the desires of the cowboy werebears?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jynxed Moon
• Release date: Dec 6, 2015
• ISBN: 9781311203434

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Desires of the Cowboy Bears

BBW MMF Ménage Shifter Erotic Romance

By

Tabitha O’Dell

Copyright 2015 by Tabitha O’Dell

Smashwords Edition

All rights reserved

Cover photo image credit:  aarrttuurr  & romancephotos| depositphotos.com

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Desires of the Cowboy Bears

About the Author

Desires of the Cowboy Bears

Two men who were once total strangers were now spreading kisses all over the curves of my body. Hot and passionate, I was delirious with pleasure as the two men – no, the two werebears – turned my nerves into desire as their lips, their hands, and their tongues caressed my body.

If only two weeks ago someone had told me that this would happen, I would have laughed in their face. Now I was living it and it was the greatest thing I’d ever known.

But I never would have guessed we could have ended up here.

Growing up on a five thousand acre ranch in Texas doesn’t give a girl many opportunities to meet men. At twenty-two, I spent more time on horseback than I did much else. My life was the ranch, and as my father’s only child, there was no doubting it would all be mine one day.

Even though I wasn’t sure I wanted it.

It’s not that I don’t love the ranch or being a downhome cowgirl, but I missed out on college, I missed out on dating, and I was still... well... inexperienced with men. It was hard to meet guys when you lived miles and miles from anyone else, and even if I did know anyone, most nights I was out keeping watch for the cougars that had been hurting our herd lately.

On nights I did make it into town to head over to the local bar – playfully called The Saloon – I didn’t have much luck. Most of the men were older