Author: stephanieberget

That wasn’t a cowboy! So why was she still checking him out? The rumble of the Harley drowned out the radio in her truck. George Straight sang about Amarillo and she just stared. The light seemed to stay red forever, or maybe time had stopped. Why didn’t the pony tail and leather jacket bother her? Maybe it was the cheekbones? He turned his head. The chiseled chin pointed right at her and paused. … her? Maybe it was the cheekbones? He turned his head. The chiseled chin pointed right at her and paused. Sissy flashed her best smile, wondered if…

Formerly published as Sugarwater Ranch.She couldn’t leave the idiot there to die!But what was she going to do with a half-frozen cowboy? Dancing Creek Bar manager, Catherine Silvera, stared at the waterlogged, unconscious man sleeping in the only vehicle left in the parking lot, his Stetson crushed beneath his head. Did she know him? At three a.m. the other employees and patrons were gone. Her … beneath his head. Did she know him? At three a.m. the other employees and patrons were gone. Her first inclination was to leave him to sober up. But the temperature was dropping faster than…

Pastry chef, Cary Crockett, is on the run. Pursued by a loan shark bent on retrieving gambling debts owed him by her deadbeat ex-boyfriend, she finds the perfect hiding place at the remote Circle W Ranch. More at home with city life, cupcakes and croissants than beef, beans and bacon, she has to convince ranch owner Micah West she’s up to the job of feeding his hired hands. The overwhelming … attraction she feels toward him was nowhere in the job description. Micah West has a big problem. The camp-cook on his central Oregon ranch has up and quit without…