“took my breath away”~Review for UNRIDDEN

Unridden (Studs in Spurs, Bk. 1) “I fell in love with the characters in this story.  I was excited to read about the bull riding and that was well detailed in Unridden–Studs in Spurs, Book one. This is a passionate story that makes you feel like you are right there in the stands watching these two magnificent cowboys compete.  I was so engrossed in the story as the men began to charm Jenna into their arms and their hearts… The way they treat Jenna just took my breath away.” Rated 5 Dragons by Judy King, Veiled Secrets Reviews

6 DAYS AT #1 AND COUNTING. LET’S BUCK!

Bucked (Studs in Spurs, Book 2) is #1 at My Bookstore and More  for 6 days in a row. Looking for more than an 8 second ride? LET’S BUCK!! BUCKED (Studs in Spurs, Book 2) by Cat Johnson This cowboy is looking for more than just an eight-second ride. Mustang Jackson does two things well—ride bulls and love women. So the injury that takes him out of the arena leaves him only one way to make a living. Unfortunately, getting paid to be a stud in front of the camera isn’t as fun as private conquests. When he catches sight of little Sage Beckett, minus the glasses, braces and pigtails he remembers, doing time in his hometown suddenly gets a lot more interesting. Sage had a crush on Michael long before he started using that ridiculous nickname “Mustang”. Though from what she’s overheard about his string of buckle bunnies, the man more than lives up to it. In the past he always looked right through her. Now that he’s home again, she’s determined to capture and tame this wild stallion, no matter what it takes. She intends to satisfy her curiosity and move on, but with every touch she’s less […]

Something to warm you on a cold winter day…

A lonely writer, a snow storm and a sexy man with amnesia…all the makings for one hot Christmas Eve! Can Ginny find the inspiration she needs to get her career, and love life, out of the cold? EXCERPT (G) When she turned around again, she found him already bundled in the blanket, which was good since she saw his boxer shorts as well as his jeans on the floor. Yup, he was naked under there, all right. Alone, in the middle of the night, with a naked stranger. She should probably be nervous. Ginny’s heart was beating faster, but not with nerves. Trying her best to ignore the boxer shorts, she retrieved the sopping wet jeans from the floor and hung them from an old nail stuck in the mantle. The family who owned this house probably hung their Christmas stockings there. Ginny hadn’t bothered to hang her stocking this year, but the naked and shivering Christmas gift she’d found in the snow qualified as the best thing she could imagine filling her stockings anyway. Sitting down next to him, she found the couch literally vibrated with his shivering. “How do you feel now?” “Cold.” Short and to the point. […]