Ugh...I need to be editing Book 3 of my Mafia series...I should also be working on The Proposal, loading up seven more chapters to launch...At a minimum I SHOULD be working on one of my twenty some works in progress, but what am I doing...working on a new story.
Music is a huge inspiration to me. Such great short stories set to melodies. My coworkers and I go Line Dancing every Tuesday night. In March, Ella Langley's Choosing Texas was one of the dances we learned. The song...the setting...gave birth to this idea:
Ranger Braden barreled into my life like an out-of-control freight train. The problem with out-of-control trains, they run out of steam or they crash and burn. The train was wrecking; colliding with a six-foot blonde haired blue-eyed bombshell from West Texas in Haala Jeans and snip-toed Tecovas boots. My poor fragile Tennessee heart may not survive the wreck.