Lone Star Heartbreaker: The Sweeter Version: Book Four
()
About this ebook
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a SWEETER (NOT sweet and clean) version of Lone Star Heartbreaker. It's the same characters and story, but with love scenes that are less graphic and explicit. If you want a hotter sexier read, check out the original version in The Diamondback Ranch Series.
BLURB:
Tyler McCade is the youngest McCade brother in Salt Fork, Texas, and the biggest heartbreaker of them all. Or he was--until a plane crash wrecks his body and sends his crop-dusting company into a tailspin. Needing time to heal and form a new business plan, he retreats to the Diamondback Ranch, where he spends too much time alone tormented over the possibility that the accident might have been his fault.
Caitlyn Ross lives to fly planes. Accepting the job as pilot for Lone Star Wings seems like a dream come true. But when she packs up everything she owns and finds herself working for the brooding Tyler McCade, her defenses go on high alert. The sexual tension sizzles, but does she have what it takes to help him heal? And is she even brave enough to try?
EXCERPT:
"It's getting late and it's been a long day," Tyler said. "I'll see you in the morning."
He started past her toward the door. Before Caitlyn could think better of it, she grabbed the sleeve of his shirt to stall his departure. "Wait."
He stared at her hand on his arm, then at her, but didn’t pull away. “What do you think you’re doing?” he asked in a dangerously soft voice.
Obviously playing with fire, that's what.
Caitlyn quickly dropped her hand. She didn’t know what had prompted her to touch Tyler, but that brief contact left her fingers scorched and her heart racing. "Ignoring the situation isn't going to make it go away," she said.
"What's that supposed to mean?" His voice went softer, more dangerous. His hot blue eyes lasered in on her. "What situation?"
She swallowed hard. Anger mixed with the strong sexual vibes pulsated between them. “I’ve been here for almost a month,” she said. “Except for that first day when we had dinner together, you’ve been avoiding me like the plague."
He stepped toward her, his big body seemingly growing, expanding with his anger. Irritation. Something. “I taught you what you needed to know to be an ag pilot, didn't I?"
Caitlyn stepped back. "Yes."
Tyler took two steps forward. "I didn't avoid you then, did I?" he said between gritted teeth.
"No. Not exactly." Goodness, the man was tense. And now he was invading her personal space. How could she have thought for a moment that she'd imagined those
sparks of awareness shooting between them? They were brighter and more intense than fireworks on the Fourth of July. "But you can't deny you've been avoiding me since then, can you?"
Tyler stood directly in front of Caitlyn and stared into her eyes. He was close enough to smell her fragrance, feel the heat from her body. Her windblown hair tumbled around her face in wild disarray. His fingers itched to run themselves through the silken tangles.
Unable to help himself, he reached out one hand and touched her soft cheek. She closed her eyes and her dark lashes made feathery crescents against her creamy skin. He'd been dying to touch her again. To feel her warmth and vitality.
He rubbed his thumb across her bottom lip. Back and forth. Back and forth, until her eyes flew open. Keeping his gaze locked on hers, he leisurely traced his finger down her jaw line and the curve of her neck. "This is why I've been avoiding you . . ."
Anne Marie Novark
Anne Marie is a Texas girl, born and raised. Romance is her passion. She loves to read and write about men and women falling in love, overcoming life’s obstacles, and living happily ever after. She writes spicy contemporary novels, usually involving a cowboy or two, as well as Regency historicals. Married to her high school sweetheart, Anne Marie and her husband spend their leisure time working (actually playing) in the yard and renovating their 1956 custom-built house on a one-acre lot in the middle of the city. They have two grown children, three white rabbits, two mischievous cats, and one sweet puppy dog.
Read more from Anne Marie Novark
Boxed Set: First In Series Sampler Collection Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Texan Undercover Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings
Related to Lone Star Heartbreaker
Titles in the series (6)
His Hometown Cowgirl (Sweeter Version) Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Cowboy's Surrender: The Sweeter Version: Book Two Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Doctor Wears A Stetson: The Sweeter Version: Book One Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5A Match Made In Texas: The Sweeter Version: Book Three Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Lone Star Heartbreaker: The Sweeter Version: Book Four Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Cowgirl's Secret: The Sweeter Version: Book Five Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings
Related ebooks
His Hometown Cowgirl (Sweeter Version) Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Cowgirl's Secret: The Sweeter Version: Book Five Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsA Match Made In Texas: The Sweeter Version: Book Three Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Cowboy's Surrender: The Sweeter Version: Book Two Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Tall Dark and Texan (Contemporary Western Romance) Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Loving Country (Collins Ranch - Book Four): Collins Ranch, #4 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Doctor Wears A Stetson: The Sweeter Version: Book One Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5His Secret Son Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsOakley Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5One Handsome Cowboy Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Sold on You: Riding Tall 2, #5 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5A High, Hard Land Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Kentucky on the Rocks Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsWild for You: Riding Tall 2, #4 Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Photo Chute (Rockin' Rodeo Series Book 2) Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Country Secrets (Collins Ranch - Book 3): Collins Ranch, #3 Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5The Texan Tries Again Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsReined In (Rockin' Rodeo Series Book 3) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5His Untamed Heart: The Cowboy's Christmas Reunion (Hearts of the West Book 3) Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Temptation of Dr. Colton Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsCowboy's Break: Poker Flat Series, #4 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsCowboys Never Fold: Poker Flat Series, #1 Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Fire and Ice Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsWith Honor Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Compelling Cowboy: Firestone Falls, #2 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHis Hometown Cowgirl Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsDifferent Dreams Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsAnna's Heart Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsTrace's Trouble: Last Chance, #2 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsCountry Thunder: King Creek Cowboys, #2 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Contemporary Romance For You
Scandalized Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Ugly Love: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Ruin Me Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Icebreaker: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5It Ends with Us: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Intense: Erotic Short Story Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5It Starts with Us: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Wildfire: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Animal Farm Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Dirty Thirty Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Beautiful Player Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Swear on This Life: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Beautiful Disaster: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Confess: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Spanish Love Deception: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The American Roommate Experiment: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Before We Were Strangers: A Love Story Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5This Girl: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Beautiful Bastard Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Finding Cinderella: A Novella Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Heart Bones: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5All Your Perfects: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Slammed: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Hopeless Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Finding Perfect: A Novella Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Wicked Villain Shorts: Wicked Villains, #7 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5You Made a Fool of Death with Your Beauty: A Novel Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The True Love Experiment Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Simple Wild: A Novel Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Maybe Someday Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Reviews for Lone Star Heartbreaker
0 ratings0 reviews
Book preview
Lone Star Heartbreaker - Anne Marie Novark
LONE STAR HEARTBREAKER
The Sweeter Version
by
Anne Marie Novark
****
SMASHWORDS
****
Anne Marie's Website
Anne Marie's Facebook Page
Sign up for Anne Marie's New Releases
****
Book Four: The Diamondback Ranch Series
Tyler McCade is the youngest McCade brother in Salt Fork, Texas, and the biggest heartbreaker of them all. Or he was--until a plane crash wrecks his body and sends his crop-dusting company into a tailspin. Needing time to heal and form a new business plan, he retreats to the Diamondback Ranch, where he spends too much time alone tormented over the possibility that the accident might have been his fault.
Caitlyn Ross lives to fly planes. Accepting the job as pilot for Lone Star Wings seems like a dream come true. But when she packs up everything she owns and finds herself working for the brooding Tyler McCade, her defenses go on high alert. The sexual tension sizzles, but does she have what it takes to help him heal? And is she even brave enough to try?
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a SWEETER (NOT sweet and clean) version of Lone Star Heartbreaker. It's the same characters and story, but with love scenes that are less graphic and explicit. If you want a hotter sexier read, check out the original version in The Diamondback Ranch Series.
****
Lone Star Heartbreaker
Copyright © 2012 by Anne Marie Novark
All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author or publisher except for the use of brief quotations in critical articles or reviews. Thank you for respecting the work of this author.
****
This is a work of fiction. Names, places, businesses, characters and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, actual events or locales is purely coincidental.
****
Smashwords Edition, License Notes
This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each person. If you're reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author
****
Dedication
To Rita.
Thank you for the awesome help.
It's very much appreciated.
****
TABLE OF CONTENTS
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
****
LONE STAR HEARTBREAKER
by Anne Marie Novark
CHAPTER ONE
Oh, how the mighty had fallen.
Tyler McCade sat alone at one of the tables set up around the large wooden dance floor erected close to the big house on the Diamondback Ranch. He nursed his bourbon and soda while watching the guests circle and twirl in time to the music blaring from the vintage jukebox. Everyone was having a grand old time at his brother Austin's wedding reception.
Everyone but him.
When Austin and Theresa glanced his way, Tyler raised his glass in salute to the newly married couple and forced a smile. No way did he want to put a damper on the festive occasion. Austin deserved his happiness. He'd lived for over twelve years raising his daughter Kelsey by himself.
Tyler was glad that his brother had finally found someone to love. Really, he was. He was glad that Cameron and Dallas had found happiness, too.
Three McCade brothers down and one to go.
Tyler shook his head. He didn't want to follow in his brothers' footsteps anytime soon. They'd all gotten lucky finding the women they'd married. What were the odds of him getting that lucky? Besides, he wasn't ready to settle down yet and give up his freedom. There were too many beautiful women out there looking for a good time, and he was just the one to show it to them.
At least, he used to be the one to show the women a good time. But not anymore. He'd run out of luck last Christmas when his plane had crashed.
Tyler gripped the highball glass in his hand. The ice cubes clinked against the sides with the sudden movement. Well, his luck hadn't taken a complete nosedive. He was alive, right? He'd survived the crash, hadn't he? But for the past six months, every hour of every day had passed at an excruciatingly slow pace and with an extraordinary amount of pain. He'd had four surgeries and months of intensive physical therapy. He still had several months more to go.
Adjusting his position on the metal folding chair, Tyler tried to ignore the sharp pain shooting up one thigh. He tossed back the rest of his drink and stared at the empty glass with a frown. He wasn't drowning his sorrows so much as trying to dull the incessant pain throbbing in his legs. They'd been crushed when his plane had gone down, the left leg practically to smithereens. The right leg hadn't been as bad, but he was almost crippled. Almost? He was a cripple. He had to use crutches to get around, didn't he? At least he was out of the wheelchair he'd been chained to the first couple of months after the accident.
That had not been fun. Not fun at all.
Tyler leaned across the chair where he'd propped his leg and snagged his crutches. He needed a refill; maybe he'd make it a double. He'd been on his feet since early morning. Sure, he'd tried to take it easy and sit most of the time, except he'd been in the wedding party and duty had called. His body protested the long hours of walking and standing. The muscles in his cheeks ached from the fake smiles he'd pasted on his face throughout the interminable day.
The outpouring of sympathy from friends and neighbors over his accident and the pity in their eyes over his injuries had nearly killed him. Worse were the people who couldn't meet his gaze or avoided him altogether.
He'd be glad when he could call it a night and return to his apartment at the airfield, where he could get rid of the tux, and chill and relax--at least as much as he'd been able to relax these past six months. The darkness of night would hide the crumpled heap of metal still piled up in the field near the airstrip; the wreckage of his plane that he hadn't had either the guts or the physical ability to investigate yet. Not to mention arrange to have it towed away. What an eyesore.
And what a coward he was turning out to be. Pitiful, that's what he was. Downright pitiful.
Hey, Uncle Tyler.
Tyler tightened his hands on the crutches as he stood in front of the bar waiting for his drink. He sucked in a deep breath, forced yet another smile and turned to greet his niece. Hey, Kelsey. How you doing, kiddo? You sure look pretty in that dress.
His soon-to-be teenaged niece gave an unladylike snort. "Yeah, right. Thanks, but I don't think so. Dresses are so lame. I wouldn't be wearing one, only Theresa--I mean Mom--said I had to wear it since I'm a bridesmaid."
Tyler found himself smiling for real at the disgusted tone in Kelsey's voice. His niece was still very much a tomboy. Yeah, I know what you mean. Same here with the tux.
She frowned and tossed her blonde head. It's not the same.
Right. Here, help me back to my table. Talk about lame. That's what I am with these crutches: Lame. Crippled even.
He winked at her and she smiled. He was getting very good at faking a cheerfulness he was far from feeling. A talent he'd practiced all his life.
Good one, Uncle Tyler. But you're much better now, right?
Kelsey carried their drinks and walked beside him. You'll be off those crutches before you know it.
She set his glass on the table and kissed his cheek. See you later. I'm going to go pick out some better music on the jukebox. Talk about lame.
Tyler maneuvered himself into his chair and balanced his crutches against the table. He'd had two passengers in his plane when it had gone down last December. Kelsey had survived the crash with nothing worse than a few cuts and bruises. She had a scar on her forehead, but in time it would fade. Unlike his own scars.
Crashing his plane had been a life-changer for him. He'd been flying his niece and Theresa to Houston, where his future sister-in-law would spend the holidays with her folks. She'd been hurt worse than Kelsey in the accident. Thankfully, she'd recovered fairly quickly from the broken ribs and concussion she'd received.
Sipping his fresh drink, Tyler watched the festivities continue. They'd already eaten dinner and Austin and Theresa had cut the cake soon after. It wouldn't be long before the bride tossed the bouquet and the groom the coveted garter. Tyler wanted no part in it; he'd wait to leave so as not to be rude.
Nine o'clock and the night had finally settled in. The strings of twinkling lights glittered around the dance floor, chasing the darkness away. A full moon was on the rise and a myriad of stars shone brightly up above. The early June weather had favored the bridal couple on this special day; a cool evening breeze rustled the leaves of the mesquite trees in the pastures.
The music on the jukebox stopped abruptly, and Tyler grinned into his glass as he listened to Kelsey organize the bouquet and garter toss. She was a bossy little thing. A natural-born leader. One of these days, she'd give some man a run for his money.
Quick, Ty! Hide me!
Tyler looked over his shoulder at his sister Tori crouching behind his chair. "Hide you? Again? Who from this time?"
Shh! Turn around and don't look at me. You're supposed to be shielding me from view.
Tyler faced forward again and scanned the crowd. Nothing out of the ordinary that he could see. Tori, for God's sake. Don't be such a drama queen. You're an adult. Besides, Garza left a good hour ago. There's no reason to hide now.
Talk about giving a man a run for his money.
I know exactly when Sam left. He has nothing to do with my hiding this time. Now hush.
Tyler sighed into his glass. Don't you want to try for the bridal bouquet? Kelsey will be disappointed if you don't stand with all the single ladies and try to catch it.
She'll just have to get over it. I'm not going over there. I don't want to get married.
She peeked over his shoulder, then ducked down again. At least, not yet. And I don't see you hurrying over to try for the garter.
That's different. I'm injured.
Right, Ty. That's the sorriest excuse I ever heard. Oh, sheesh. Here she comes.
Sure enough, Kelsey marched over to the table, stood with hands on hips and glared at her uncle and aunt. Come on, y'all. You have to do this. Grams said so.
Go find someone else,
Tyler said.
"There is no one else. There aren't that many single people here. Aunt Tori, I see you. You're not hiding very well, bobbing up and down like that. Kelsey reached around Tyler and caught hold of her aunt's hand.
Come on, before I send Grams over here."
Tyler drained his glass and struggled to his feet. The game's up, sis. Get moving.
He grabbed his crutches and waited for the ladies to lead the way. I'm warning you, Kels. I'm leaving after this. There's only so much fun I can take.
Tori came out of hiding and frowned at her niece. Okay, I'll stand there, but you can't make me catch it.
Kelsey giggled. You guys are hopeless.
Tori was as good as her word and stood at the back of the group. Tyler smiled when Sarah Sue caught the bouquet. She was a favorite in town with her popular cafe and famous cakes and pies.
When the garter was tossed, Tyler also made sure to stand way in the back. Even though his brother Austin aimed it right at him, Harold Johnston fought off all competitors and made a successful grab for it. Holding the frilly garter high above his head, Harold made a beeline for Sarah Sue and kissed her in front of God and everybody. Applause broke out through the crowd.
Tyler just shook his head.
After the traditional rituals were duly performed and concluded, he approached Austin and Theresa to tell them goodbye. He shook his brother's hand and kissed the bride on the cheek.
I wish you all the best,
he said. Don't take any bullcorn from this guy, you hear me? If he gives you any trouble, any trouble at all, just give me a call.
Austin grinned and slapped Tyler on the shoulder. Don't listen to him, sweetheart. I won't give you any trouble. I'm putty in your hands and you know it.
Theresa rolled her eyes. I wish. How are you holding up?
she asked Tyler, concern evident in her soft voice. It's been a long day. I hope it hasn't been too much for you.
I'm okay, but I'm going to call it a night. Have fun on your honeymoon.
He gave her a hug, then punched Austin one for good measure.
Hey, watch it!
he said, rubbing his chest where Tyler had hit him. Who's driving you home?
Tori. She's meeting me out front with her truck.
I'll walk with you. I've been meaning to talk to you all day.
Theresa lifted a brow. Secrets already? I'm crushed.
Austin gave her a playful pat on the butt. No secrets. I'll tell you all about it later.
He winked over his shoulder as he walked beside Tyler toward the front yard.
You're one lucky son of a gun,
Tyler said. Not only for finding such a great lady, but also because she survived the plane crash. You could have easily lost her.
Seemed like everything reverted back to the accident. He needed to let it go and move forward. He would, too. As soon as he could stand on