Get Ready for Christmas!
Could you use an extra $200 right about now? I know I could! I’ve teamed up with A Girl With a Kindle and several other authors to give away exactly that! Here’s the link and good luck! a Rafflecopter giveaway
Heat Wave Getting to You?
May I recommend immersing yourself in a snowy romance novella, perhaps while drinking something cold, slushy and icy? My novella Saving the Sheriff, previously released as part of the Stranded With a Hero anthology from Entangled Bliss, will be out under its own cover July 28.
So cool off this summer with a sheriff, an elf, a truckload of reindeer and a black-out blizzard:
The power might be out…but the heat is on.
Every year, free-spirited Frankie Sylva banishes her holiday loneliness with good deeds. This time, she’s rescuing a truckload of neglected reindeer—until a blizzard sidetracks her scheme, and now she’s stuck…literally.
Local sheriff Red LeClair is shocked to find a very cute, half-frozen woman trespassing on Three River Ranch in a ditched rig, with a suspiciously empty trailer. Is she a horse thief? Is she on the run? Is she out of her mind? He has no choice but to take her back to the ranch and keep an eye on her.
But when the power goes out, Red and Frankie are forced to depend on each other in a way that both have avoided for years. The sheriff’s quiet holiday is suddenly festive: a crackling fire, candles, carols, and an irresistible stranger…who might be a felon.
Thanks for visiting Three River Ranch and enjoy the sunshine!
Here’s what readers are saying about Saving the Sheriff:
5 stars: “… the Three River Ranch series is up with my fave Bliss books… with the romance, touching moments, fun and laugh-out-loud humor of all of the Three River Ranch full-length offerings, I loved it.” – Nicola_1202 from South Yorkshire, UK
4.5 stars: “You will smile, laugh, and probably cry a little bit.” -Kim “Read Your Writes Book Reviews”
“Excellent story… As I’ve been reading the series, I’ve come to feel more of a vested interested in the protection of the wildlife around us. I love it when I’m about to learn something while I enjoy a good story. WTG Ms. Snopek.” – an Amazon customer from Nebraska
“This happens to be my favorite story of all of them.” -Melody May from Montana
“…this story has all the Christmas cheer you could ever want.” -BookishLove
Kissing Booth
Kiss and Tell interview with Sheriff Red LeClair of Stranded With a Hero:
Please describe your physical appearance (eye color, hair color, height, etc.)
6’ tall, brown hair, brown eyes (although Frankie calls them “whisky-colored”). I don’t know what she’s talking about. Women, right?
What’s your profession?
Sheriff of Lutherton, Montana. Nice, quiet place, almost no crime, nothing to interrupt my peace-of-mind. Then Frankie came along.
What kind of music do you listen to? (What song is on your iPod right now?)
Kinda off music right now, thanks for asking. But Frankie’s convincing me to crack my mind open to it again.
Do you have a special skill?
I make the best campfire coffee you’ll ever taste!
What’s your favourite dessert/food?
Cupcakes!
Boxers or briefs?
Boxers. But in winter – especially in a power outage! – I rock a pair of long johns like you would not believe.
What is you favourite movie of all time?
Minority Report. (Don’t tell Frankie, but I agree with her that Love, Actually is better!)
Early bird or night owl?
We protector types are up whenever duty calls.
If you had to describe yourself as an ice cream flavour, what flavour would it be?
Oh, I’m rum-and-raisin. (Goes with the whisky-colored eyes, I guess.) Okay, maybe I’m not to everyone’s taste, but Frankie loves me and that’s all I care about.
“Hop on,” said Red, gesturing to the tractor.
Frankie looked at the small seat behind the steering wheel. “Forget it. I’m not driving that thing.”
He laughed. “Damn straight you’re not. But you’re not walking down alone. And since there’s no passenger seat you’re riding with me.” He climbed up, straddled the seat and slapped his thigh. “When we first met, you were an elf driving a load of Christmas reindeer in a stolen truck, on unfamiliar roads, during a blizzard. You’re trying to say this is beyond your comfort zone?”
She colored but her lips twitched. “Ignorance is bliss, Sheriff. I’m wiser now. Happy?”
She clambered up over the frigid steel and slid between his legs, barely perching on the molded metal seat. He put one arm around her and pulled her closer, settling them for what would be a bumpy ride. She clutched his leg to brace herself.
Oh yeah, he was happy.
He laughed again and pulled her tight. He was laughing a lot these days, he realized.
“We don’t exactly fit,” she muttered, squirming against him.
His grin faded. He swallowed. Hard. If he got any happier, he’d have trouble driving. “We fit just fine.”
We fit perfectly.
The thought surprised him but he realized it was true. Not only did they fit, but in the brief time he’d known Frankie, her energy, her optimism and determination had breathed life into the cold, dead ashes inside him, warming a spark he’d forgotten was there.
He tightened his legs around her.
“Ready?”
She turned her head and the movement brought their lips close enough to touch.
“Ready,” she answered.
Before he could think, he took the risk and made it happen, one quick soft touch, lingering just long enough to warm him through and through. Frankie caught her breath, but she didn’t pull away or turn her head, not until he released her.
“Mm.” Her little sigh made him want to do it again, immediately, inside by the fire. “For luck?”
“If you say so,” he answered, feeling as if his chest could burst wide open at any moment, letting music, Christmas carols even, pour out of him. He turned the key. The tractor rumbled to life and he clenched his thighs to keep her small body secure. “Hang on.”