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Space Age- Houston, Prepare for Launch

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by Sara L. Hudson


  Hot guy grunts, but his eyes soften and I swear his lips twitch.

  A minute ticks by with Rose and the guy staring at each other. And me being a weirdo voyeur. Time to go.

  “Ummm... I’m just going to...” Stupid move. I should not have spoken. Because now the hot guy glare is aimed at me.

  “What are you doing here?” He turns to fully face me and drops his arms. Smooth hard pectoral muscle over pronounced abdominals. My whole body freezes, except my eyes. They go wide taking him all in.

  “Shut up, Flynn.” Rose struggles up on her elbows. “Don’t be such a douche.” Her updo has come down, there’s mascara under her eyes and her mouth is set in a grim line that only a country girl could pull off and still look cute. “Jackie helped me get home.”

  “This isn’t your home, Rose. It’s mine.” He steps closer to her. “And get your goddamn boots off the bed.”

  Soon the two are yelling at each other, and I have to admit, I’m impressed. Rose has sobered up quickly enough to let loose on the hot guy named Flynn. I’m not sure I’d be able to put together two words to say to him, drunk or sober. Across the bar, he was hot. Up close and personal? I need to change my panties. He has a finger pointed in Rose’s direction and with each jab the muscles on his back and shoulders bunch. His hair is all mussed, like he just got out of bed, and the top button of his jeans is undone. Flames race under my skin and I know I’ve just turned red. Holy Mercury, I need to get out of here. Rose can handle herself. I start inching toward the door.

  “And listen, you.” I freeze, realizing the hottie named Flynn is talking to me. My skin feels nuclear. “You better not be drunk. Because if I wake up and find out you drove drunk and hit someone else on your way to whatever stupid-ass college party you’re heading to now, I will personally kick your ass.” With that, he storms from the room.

  Time passes. I’m not sure how much, as I sort of zoned out, staring after him, unable to form thoughts. Which is a relatively novel occurrence for me. The non-thoughts part. I freeze in social settings on the regular.

  When I finally snap out of it, Rose is passed out, snoring. And her boots are still on.

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  Space Cowgirl: Houston, All Systems GO

  Astronaut Julie Starr knows nothing is earned without blood, sweat, and frizzy hair. On her way to becoming the youngest astronaut commander ever, she isn't about to let a stalker derail her goals. Or a chivalrous, wealthy rancher either, for that matter.

  Holt West doesn't mess with flirts. And that's exactly what the smart-mouthed, out-of-this world beauty is. He has enough on his plate trying to get back into his family's good graces, he doesn't need to be distracted by curly hair or long legs clad in leather pants.

  But when Holt's brother and Jules' best friend decide to get hitched, they're thrown together as best man and maid of honor. Jules take the opportunity to hide out from her stalker while doing her bestie a solid by planning the wedding of a lifetime. She's an astronaut for god's sake, how hard can planning a wedding be?

  Holt goes overboard, taking on a full scale renovation at the West ranch for the wedding. Ensuring that a certain feisty, control freak, maid of honor sticks around that much longer.

  Between Jules vying for a record-breaking promotion and Holt fighting a losing battle with his heart, can the two of them get it together enough to plan a wedding, stop a stalker and say yes to the ride of their lives?

  Or is this mission a no-go?

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  About the Author

  I was an east coast wild child until my NASA engineer husband wrangled me and shipped me down to Texas.

  Now I live in Houston with my smarty-pants husband, our two adorable kids and my fur-baby, Jack.

  I have my master’s in Creative Writing from Bath Spa University, England (Go Spartans!) while playing soccer and was previously published as a news reporter and food review columnist.

  I'm a professor of English Composition, Literature and Humanities down here in Texas, my favorite course to teach the one I created— The World of Romance Novels.

  Because the world needs to love and laugh more.

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