Cowboy Fever

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"A delightful read full of heart and passion." -Jodi Thomas, New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of Somewhere Along the Way

She thought she had it all...
A modeling contract with Wrangler got this Miss Rodeo Wyoming a first-class ticket out of town, but somewhere along the way Jodi Brand lost her soul. When she gets back to her hometown, her childhood friend Teague Treadwell's rugged cowboy charm ...

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Overview

"A delightful read full of heart and passion." -Jodi Thomas, New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of Somewhere Along the Way

She thought she had it all...
A modeling contract with Wrangler got this Miss Rodeo Wyoming a first-class ticket out of town, but somewhere along the way Jodi Brand lost her soul. When she gets back to her hometown, her childhood friend Teague Treadwell's rugged cowboy charm hits her like a ton of bricks...

He believed he wasn't good enough...
Teague is convinced Jodi's success lifted her out of his reach. Now he's got to shed his bad boy image to be worthy of the girl next door...

But whoever heard of a beauty queen settling for a down and dirty cowboy...

"HOT, HOT, HOT...with more twists and turns than a buckin' bull at a world-class rodeo, lots of sizzlin' sex, and characters so real, you'll swear they live down the road!"-Carolyn Brown, bestselling author of Love Drunk Cowboy

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Editorial Reviews

Publishers Weekly
Kennedy taps into the timeless, rugged appeal of cowboys with this moderately engaging romance. Former rodeo queen Jodi Brand returns home to Purvis, Wyo., to start a therapy riding clinic. One of the first people she runs into in town is Teague Treadwell, the "roughstock" boy from the wrong side of the tracks, who's now a very successful—and very sexy—rancher. Their mutual feelings quickly spark to life as Jodi tries to leave her glitzy rodeo queen persona behind and get people to take her seriously while Teague worries about controlling his temper and not turning into his abusive father. A drawn-out suspense subplot and annoying secondary character seriously undercut the main story, but western fans will enjoy Kennedy's take on the Wyoming landscape, beloved horses, and one tough cowboy. (Apr.)
RT Book Reviews
A good old-fashioned cowboy romance! Kennedy has the genre down pat with romance, intrigue, danger and some truly laugh-out-loud moments.
Night Owl Reviews
Kennedy is becoming one of my favorite authors to read... who doesn't love a bad boy trying to be good? Reviewer Top Pick
The Romance Studio
Kennedy has penned a really awesome suspense that takes us into the heart of the modern day western.
Eva's Sanctuary
A wonderful story of love, greed, and mystery that is mixed with humor that had me laughing out loud.
Fresh Fiction
Joanne Kennedy has an uncanny way to bring characters to life with clever dialog, fun situations, and sexy cowboys all wrapped in one great story. Absolutely perfect!
Sugarbeat's Books
A wonderfully gentle romance.
PonyTails Book Reviews
A wonderful, heartwarming cowboy romance... strong, approachable, memorable characters.
Dark Diva Reviews
A compelling love story between an independent woman and a heart-of-gold cowboy.
Book Girl of Mur-y-Castell
Hunky cowboy alert!
Minding Spot
Joanne Kennedy is a master at her craft... the sparks and spurs fly!
My Overstuffed Bookshelf
Romance that is beautiful, characters you love... -with a plot that moves beautifully to an ending you will be cheering for.
Seriously Reviewed
The details, the passion...was so wonderful that it left me breathless. I couldn't put it down.
The Royal Reviews
The plot, the characters, the setting worked brilliantly in this book...
Beck's Book Picks
Kennedy writes a very fun and catchy story.
My Book Addiction and More
Cowboy Fever is a must read story for the summer.
From the Publisher
"A good old-fashioned cowboy romance! Kennedy has the genre down pat with romance, intrigue, danger and some truly laugh-out-loud moments." - RT Book Reviews

"Kennedy is becoming one of my favorite authors to read... who doesn't love a bad boy trying to be good? 4.75 Stars, Reviewer Top Pick" - Night Owl Reviews

"Kennedy has penned a really awesome suspense that takes us into the heart of the modern day western. " - The Romance Studio

"A wonderful story of love, greed, and mystery that is mixed with humor that had me laughing out loud. " - Eva's Sanctuary

"Joanne Kennedy has an uncanny way to bring characters to life with clever dialog, fun situations, and sexy cowboys all wrapped in one great story. Absolutely perfect!" - Fresh Fiction

"A wonderfully gentle romance. " - Sugarbeat's Books

"If [Kennedy] keeps this up, she will soon be giving Linda Lael Miller a run for her money. A wonderful, heartwarming cowboy romance... strong, approachable, memorable characters. 5 Horseshoe rating!!!" - PonyTails Book Reviews

"A compelling love story between an independent woman and a heart-of-gold cowboy. Excellent!" - Dark Diva Reviews

"Hunky cowboy alert! " - Book Girl of Mur-y-Castell

"Joanne Kennedy is a master at her craft... the sparks and spurs fly! The pages will fly by with this heart-felt romance of two very likable characters with a touch of spark and sass. Don't miss this one!" - Minding Spot

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781402251412
  • Publisher: Sourcebooks
  • Publication date: 4/1/2011
  • Format: Mass Market Paperback
  • Pages: 416
  • Sales rank: 519,029
  • Product dimensions: 4.10 (w) x 6.80 (h) x 1.20 (d)

Meet the Author

Joanne Kennedy's debut book sold through over 8,000 copies in its first three months. Joanne has always worked in bookstores, is a member of RWA and Rocky Mountain Fiction Writers, and won or placed in the Colorado Gold Writing and the Heart of the Rockies contests. Joanne lives in Cheyenne, Wyoming.

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Cowboy Fever


By JOANNE KENNEDY

Sourcebooks, Inc.

Copyright © 2011 Joanne Kennedy
All rights reserved.
ISBN: 978-1-4022-5143-6


CHAPTER 1

Keeping one hand on the wheel and both eyes on the highway, Jodi Brand rummaged in her purse and pulled out her trusty can of Aqua Net. She'd sworn off blue eye shadow and tossed her rodeo queen tiara without so much as a twinge of regret, but she needed a twelve-step program to kick her hair spray habit.

Aqua Net is to rodeo queens what duct tape is to handymen—a cure-all for everything from shellacking your hair into place to shining your boots. It repairs runs in panty hose, fixes slipping zippers, kills bugs, and pastes your cowboy hat to your forehead so it'll stick at a gallop.

Popping the lid, she glanced down at the label, then back at the road. She could risk a collision by squeezing her eyes shut while she sprayed, or court blindness by spritzing her 'do with her eyes open. Simply letting her hair tousle in the breeze from the open window was out of the question, since she'd just passed the "Welcome to Wyoming" sign. The minute she crossed the border into her home state, her queen persona took over like a perky little demon returning to possess her, telling her to make sure her hair was perfect and ordering her to smile, smile, smile.

What she really needed was Rodeo Queen Rehab—a quiet residential facility where counselors would help her emerge from under the shadow of her rakishly tilted cowboy hat.

But rehab was for sissies—sissies and Easterners. Westerners like Jodi believed in personal responsibility, and while she might not want to dress up like a Wild West Dolly Parton anymore, she was proud to be Wyoming born and bred.

So why wasn't she glad to see that "Welcome" sign?

She loved Wyoming. She really did. But coming home meant facing the high expectations of a hometown that had sent her East like an emissary to an alien planet. They'd expected her to bring civilization back to Purvis, or at least some new fashion and makeup ideas. The fact that she'd gone back to being plain old Jodi Brand was bound to be a disappointment.

She turned off the highway and headed for the center of town, a three-block stretch of old-fashioned storefronts and cracked sidewalks presided over by a single traffic light. Pulling into a space in front of the Rexall, she squared her shoulders, gave her hair a quick spritz, and stepped out of the truck. Her cowboy boots gave her courage, making her walk feel like a bona fide swagger as she strode through the drugstore's swinging door and stepped up to the counter like an outlaw bellying up to the bar.

"Jodi Brand." Darla Black widened her eyes and brought one hand to her ample chest in a theatrical gesture of horror. "My God, honey, what's wrong? You look terrible."

When Darla wasn't stationed behind the pharmacy counter, she starred in nearly every production at the Purvis Little Theater, and her combination of dramatic delivery and downtown scuttlebutt made her the queen of the coffee klatches. It was like having Gypsy Rose Lee, Dolly Levi, and Auntie Mame all rolled into one convenient pharmacist.

"Why, I'm fine, Mrs. Black. Just dandy." Jodi cocked her head and widened her smile—or was she baring her teeth? She wasn't sure. "But thank you so much for asking."

Darla reached over the counter and placed a soothing hand on Jodi's arm. "You can tell me, honey. Is it one of those, you know, transmitted things?" She leaned over the counter and lowered her voice to a whisper. "It's not cancer, is it?"

"Cancer?" Jodi peered over the pharmacist's shoulder, scrutinizing herself in the security mirror. Behind her, six or eight customers peered over the shelves to watch the show, like prairie dogs poking up from their holes to scan the plains for ferrets. Their expressions ranged from shock to dismay to pity.

Dang. She didn't look that bad. In normal surroundings, she passed easily for pretty—but in her hometown, expectations ran high.

"So pale," Darla said. "And your hair—honey, you look just wrung out and hung to dry. What happened?"

"Nothing." Jodi straightened her shoulders. "I'm just not a rodeo queen anymore. I'm a certified equestrian therapist with a degree in special education."

"Well, it looks like all that hard work and studying has just worn you right out."

"I'm not worn out." Jodi swallowed her aggravation. Coming home was even harder than she'd expected. "I'm just not wearing makeup. I used to have to pretty up all the time. Eye shadow. Blush. Sparkle powder." Tossing her head, she felt her hair flare out and fall neatly back into place.

God bless Aqua Net.

"But now I've got more important things to do," she said. "I'm back to help my mom with the boutique, and I'm starting a therapy riding clinic."

Darla shook her head in wonder. "I never thought you'd come back. We figured once you'd seen the world, you'd be gone for good."

"But I promised. You remember my speech?"

"Who could forget?" said a deep voice behind her.

Jodi knew that voice. She stood motionless, enjoying the moment—the delicious anticipation of finally seeing Teague Treadwell again. She pictured the hard jaw softened by a five-o'clock shadow, the dark eyes glinting under a battered Stetson, the long, lanky line of him leaning casually against the counter like a dark, dangerous version of James Dean in a cowboy hat—cool and tough and drop-dead sexy. God, she'd missed cowboys—real cowboys—and Teague Treadwell was as real as they came.

She turned with a bright smile, then took a quick step back. The man behind her was Teague Treadwell—but he looked about as real as a New York model in a Boot Barn catalog. He stood like a cowboy, relaxed and lounging, resting one elbow on the high counter like he might rest it on the worn leather saddle of his trusty quarter horse, but his clothes were straight out of Lou Taubert's dress-up section. Clean, creased Wranglers broke tidily over what appeared to be Tony Lama boots, and his white shirt was pinned at the collar with a string tie that sported an expensive chunk of polished turquoise mounted in silver. He held his hat in his hand, a gray felt Stetson with a brand-new sheen unmarred by sun or rain, and his clean-shaven jaw was more GQ than Western Horseman.

And then there was the jacket. On any other man, she'd have appreciated the way it classed up the outfit and spanned his broad shoulders, but the cut of it hid at least half of a butt she'd been looking forward to seeing in full.

"You took that scholarship and that modeling contract and hightailed it for the city so fast it made our heads spin. I can't believe you came back," he said.

"I promised." Jodi set her jaw.

"I know." He stepped closer—a little too close. "But you don't always keep your promises."

She lifted her chin. In her outgoing rodeo queen speech, she'd sworn to use her scholarship to get herself an education and come back to Purvis in all her big-haired, blue-eyed glory to make the town a better place.

And she'd kept that promise—well, except for the big hair and the glory. A few modeling sessions had exhausted her desire for glamour, and college had been a revelation as she shed her queen trappings and luxuriated in the freedom of comfort-cut jeans and baggy T-shirts. At school, it was her brains that mattered, not her beauty. And nobody expected her to be a role model.

What a relief that was. Being a role model meant swallowing your swear words, acting like a lady, and staying away from men like Teague Treadwell.

She looked Teague up and down, keeping her expression neutral, squelching any outward sign of her appreciation of those snug-fitting jeans or the well-muscled body that wore them. Dragging her gaze upward to his face, she bit her lower lip.

"Teague," she said. "You've changed."

He grinned. "I sure have. You too, Queenie."

The nickname and the teasing note in his voice raised her hackles. "I'm the same as I ever was. But you look like one of those dandies you used to beat up behind the chutes."

"I could still beat 'em up," he said, his smile dimming slightly.

"I'm not so sure," she said.

"Why not? Do I look too civilized?"

She started to nod, then noticed his eyes had narrowed. "Civilized" was probably an insult in Teague's mind. He hadn't taken well to her transformation from rough and ready tomboy to quintessential cowgirl when she'd entered her first rodeo queen contest. He'd said she looked fake when she dolled herself up.

Well, of course she did. Rodeo crowns, with their accompanying scholarships and prizes, weren't handed out for looking like a ranch hand. But he'd also accused her of looking down on what he called "us ordinary mortals."

She hadn't, though. She'd never been like that. She'd turned down his offers for dates because ... well, because she was scared of him. Teague Treadwell was trouble, and rodeo queens didn't mess with trouble. A hell-raising bronc rider like Teague could be a friend, maybe even a fling if you kept it quiet—but a date? A boyfriend?

Never.

She cocked her head and scanned him from the top of his gelled hair to the toes of his polished boots. The clothes weren't the only change that had come over him while she was gone. The hard glint in his eyes had softened too, and the firm, stubborn set to his mouth had given way to a smile that was pleasant instead of predatory. She was surprised to find she wasn't the least bit afraid of him.

It was a little disappointing.

"You're just ... older," she said. She could have said a lot more. She could have said he did look civilized, more civilized than she'd ever expected he could be. He also looked handsome, sophisticated, and, well ... successful.

"You look older too," he said.

"Teague Treadwell, that's a terrible thing to say to a lady," Darla scolded. "You tell Miss Brand she looks just lovely."

"Darla, you just got done telling her she looks like she's got cancer," Teague said. "At least I didn't say that."

"Well, I am not a gentleman," Darla said.

"Neither am I."

Darla sniffed and turned away. Normally, she was eager to talk to anyone and everyone on the chance they might drop a choice crumb of gossip, but evidently, Teague was not a favorite. Jodi suspected he had plenty of stories to tell—but evidently he kept them to himself.

She tilted her head and smiled up at him. She'd always felt like a mismatched doll beside Teague—a Barbie next to a G.I. Joe. She still felt mismatched, but the tables had turned. She almost wished she'd decked herself out in her queen clothes. Standing beside his duded-up, suede-jacketed self, she felt like a drab little partridge pecking around a prize rooster.

Well, at least a partridge could make her own way, scratching for sustenance. All roosters ever did was preen and crow.

"So if you're not a gentleman, what are you?" she asked.

"Busy." His smile faded. "Sorry. I've—I've got to go."

He strode out of the store, leaving Jodi staring after him while Darla clucked her tongue at his rudeness. Maybe he hadn't changed that much after all. Maybe, underneath the fancy clothes, he was still just as rough around the edges as ever.

She wished he'd take off that dang jacket so she could see for sure.


* * *

Teague stepped out of the store and ran a hand through his gelled hair. He could never get used to the texture it took on when he styled it, stiff and spiky as a dog's wet hide. But though he might not be a gentleman on the inside, he had to pretend to be one on the outside—and that meant taking off his ever-present Stetson when he stepped into Darla's store. Without the gel he had terminal hat-hair, despite his hefty investment in a froufrou haircut he'd learned to style like some sissy singing star. He'd duded himself up too, in clothes that fit his new, respectable life as well as the custom boots fit his feet—but they didn't fit who he was inside. He might look like a well-trained show pony, but he was roughstock through and through. And no matter how much he doffed his hat and minded his manners, everybody knew it. In a town like Purvis, nobody ever forgot who you really were.

He glanced back at the drugstore. Jodi was still in there, talking to Darla.

He couldn't get over how she looked. The real Jodi was back—not the one who'd left town all those years ago, polished and shellacked under her glittery wide-brimmed hat, but the Jodi he remembered from childhood—his best friend and neighbor, the girl who raced horses and practiced roping with him until the day she shed her tomboy ways and started chasing after a crown and a satin sash instead of a championship and a prize saddle.

It should have felt good to see the shock on her face when she recognized the man in the classy clothes, and it should have felt even better to cut her dead and walk away. But for some reason, revenge was not sweet.

Maybe because she looked so sweet herself—so vulnerable, stripped of her glossy rodeo queen trappings. So different from the image he'd held in his mind all these years. He'd sworn to himself that if Jodi ever came back, she'd discover he was more than a match for her—and now she was back to being the girl next door, and he felt like a fake.

The door to the drugstore swung open and he realized he was loitering on the sidewalk, leaning against the wall like he had all those years ago when his afternoons had been his own. The only difference was that now he didn't have a cigarette hanging from his lips. He hadn't just gotten richer; he'd gotten smarter.

"Hey," Jodi said, stepping out of the store in a cool cloud of air conditioning.

"Hey." He shifted, resting his shoulder against the plate glass window, and the years melted away. Darla was wrong. Jodi didn't look sick. She looked delicate—fragile. She always had, until she slapped on all that glossy pageant-style makeup. He'd always loved the way her pale blue eyes and smooth, pale skin contrasted with the hell-for-leather cowgirl underneath. And he'd loved her little imperfections—the too-tilted nose spattered with faint freckles, the slight fullness to her lower lip. And her hair—it looked touchable today, unlike the sticky, starched mass she'd perfected in her pageant days. He thrust his hands in his pockets, resisting the urge to reach up and stroke it.

"So you're busy," she said. "Busy doing what?"

He felt himself flushing. "Just busy."

"With what? Got a girlfriend?"

"Not really."

He shifted uneasily. He didn't want a girlfriend, that was for sure—unless Jodi was applying for the job, and that was about as likely as Marilyn Monroe slapping on a Stetson and coming down from heaven to be his cowgirl consort.

But he'd spent some time with Courtney Skelton lately, and she seemed to think they were some kind of couple, even though he'd barely been polite once he figured out she had something more than friendship in mind.

"No girlfriend," he said. "Don't let anybody tell you different."

Jodi smiled. "Breaking hearts again?"

"Hardly." He cleared his throat. "Sorry if I seemed rude before," he said. "I just didn't want to talk in front of Darla."

That was a lie. He hadn't wanted to talk at all. Not until he figured out what was going on with Jodi, and how he felt about her. It was like they'd switched places. Now she was the one in torn jeans and T-shirt, and he was the one in the monkey suit.

"So," he said, dredging up a grin. "Is it cancer?"

"No." She laughed. Her looks had seemed so important to her all those years ago, and now she'd just been told she looked like death—and she was laughing.

What had happened to Jodi Brand?

And what was he going to do about it?

CHAPTER 2

Jodi scanned Teague's outfit again, her eyes narrowing. She probably figured he'd stolen it, or robbed a bank and wasted the whole haul on clothes. He was sure she'd never expected to see her trailer trash neighbor in classy threads like these.

"So what are you doing these days?" she asked. "You haven't broken any broncs today, I'll bet."

"Nope." He stepped away from the window and hitched up his belt. "Been to Lackaduck. Had a meeting with the rodeo committee."

"Oh."

Lackaduck wasn't much of a town, but every July they hosted a huge outdoor rodeo that rivaled Cheyenne and Calgary. He was itching to tell her he'd signed a contract to provide broncs for next year's event, but he needed to fit it into the conversation casually, so it wouldn't seem like he was bragging.

"How's your brother?" she asked.

"The same." Teague felt a growl of frustration growing in his gut. She was always more interested in Troy than him. Sometimes he thought she'd only hung around with him to be near Troy. He knew it was Troy who had inspired her to go off to school and make all those promises about making Purvis a better place. It was probably Troy that made her want to come back, too.

Troy. Not him.

Never him.

"The same?" She frowned. "The same as what?"


(Continues...)

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  • Posted April 28, 2011

    RATING:4.5 A GREAT COWBOY READ!! COWBOY FEVER BY JOANNE KENNEDY!!

    COWBOY FEVER by Joanne Kennedy is an exciting contemporary western romance set in present day Wyoming. An ex-Rodeo Queen,and a bad boy cowboy. Jody,an ex-Rodeo Queen,Miss Wrangler comes home after a few years on the Rodeo Queen circuit.She comes home to leave her Rodeo Queen status behind and start a therapy riding program and make a difference in a child's life and maybe find her bad boy cowboy,
    Teague less attractive than before she left.But when Jody and Teague meet again sparks still fly.While Jody, was busy being a Rodeo Queen and Miss Wrangler,Teague,was taking care of his Down Syndrome brother,Troy,and trying to rid himself of his bad boy Cowboy image. Teague,has made something of himself and took care of his older brother after their parents deaths.Their father was an alcoholic,abusive and their mother the town loose woman.With a new rancher in town and his beautiful,sexy,maybe a little of a stalker daughter.Teague will find that getting Jody out of his system is a little harder than he thought.Jody will find she is just a attracted to Teague as before.She surely loves his older brother,Troy and will do anything for me. Together,Jody and Teague will get Jody's therapy riding program going,help find a killer,face danger together and find the love they truly where not looking for.This is a fast paced,page turning story of romance, sweet sensuality,danger,love,forgiveness, a community coming together,abusive relationships,a long ago love that would not die with time.If you enjoy a sweet,story with a little wit,the relationship of an younger brother looking after his older brother,therapy riding program,danger,misunderstandings,deception and a sweet romance than I would highly recommend this story.It will leave you wanting more and feeling good about the characters.Cowboy Fever is a must read story for the summer.This book was received for the purpose of review from the publisher and details can be found at Sourcebooks and My Book Addiction and More.

    2 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted April 16, 2011

    Hotttt stuff!!!!!!

    You will be rooting for Teague and Jodi the whole time. Their sizzling chemistry is hot enough to light you on fire. This is the third book I have read and once again Kennedy drew me in. If you like cowboys, true love, and happy endings this is a great book for you. Looking forward to more from Joanne Kennedy.

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 3, 2013

    Plague

    'Ello?

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  • Anonymous

    Posted June 28, 2013

    Enjoyable light read

    Good afternoon read. Characters fun, plot simple, romance not overly complicated. Would read more from this author.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted June 2, 2013

    Great

    Really loved it and the characters were great.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 31, 2013

    Awesome

    Love this book!!!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 8, 2013

    i'm laughing hysterically right now

    the last review was in written almost a year ago. tells you a lot doesn't it? rofl

    0 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted June 24, 2012

    3 1/2 stars

    Not one of her best. If you have read the rest, you would know. Still a good book. Just a little slow.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 9, 2012

    Amazing

    I loved this book!!!!!!!!!! I wish that it did not end so I could keep reading.

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  • Posted March 13, 2012

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    Romancing the Book

    Reviewed By~Desere
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    Jodi Brand is your typical beauty queen from a small town, the girl who use to be able to rough it out with the boys but then suddenly the beauty bug hit and her modeling career took off. So she leaves her home town ready to take on the world and never look back.

    Only things change and it is not long before we find Jodi back in town running into no one else than her childhood friend Teague Treadwell. Teague is sexy and oh so very temping and yes in this book things move fast really fast. On her first day back in town Jodi and Teague end up in bed, the passion and fire between them more intense than the hottest of fires!

    But Teague has a past, an abusive and drunken father, the type of man Teague swore he would never become no matter what. He has his own deep demons to fight; on more than one occasion he has had the urge to put his fist through someone's head and struggled to control the anger. Along with this, he also never believed he would ever be good for the one girl who stole his heart so long ago and who was now in his bed, so what difference has a few years made none in his mind he will never be good enough.

    For Jodi things are not so very different she also has a obstacle on the road to Teague's heart, her mother has made her swear that she will stay away from him for he is sure to turn out to be just like his father and she does not want that for her daughter. No Jodi deserves better than the bad boy next door.

    This book had it all for me, it had forbidden romance, passion, love, friendship, secrets and delicious love scenes all wrapped up into one action packed western romance! There is not one dull moment in this one!!

    We see both Teague and Jodi meet and face their demons and obstacles, and I loved seeing how their "unwanted" relationship unfolded. It also sent across an important message that the famous line of "the apple does not fall far from the tree" is not always true.

    Cowboy Fever is the second book from this very fine author who's books are a true treasure to find, her cowboys have a way of creeping into your heart and remaining on your mind for a long time.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 13, 2012

    recommend

    Great Read

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 11, 2011

    good read

    good read

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  • Posted October 5, 2011

    It was good.

    A good cowboy romance. Loved the caracters, nice read.

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  • Posted September 8, 2011

    Typical Cowboy Romance

    In most ways, this book definitely delivers what is promises. This is a hot and heavy cowboy romance--my first ever. I loved the main characters, Teague and Jodi, and I appreciated the way the author dealt with Teague's brother, Troy, who has Down's Syndrome. In addition to this, the author throws in a little mystery and a lot of steamy sex scenes. For the majority of romance readers, this is a feast for the eyes and the imagination.

    For the first half of the book, I was pretty impressed. There was very little detail in the bedroom scenes, and the language used in the book was fairly mild. The author had an easy-to-read style, and I genuinely cared about what happened to the characters. Jodi seemed to want to please everyone else rather than living her life, and I was glad to see how the author showed the true growth and maturity in the character. It was also nice to see Teague beat the odds. And as for Troy, I am always glad to see people with disabilities accomplishing so much.

    I decided to give this book three stars for two reasons. First of all, while I can't fault the story too much, it is just a basic romance. The addition of suspense and mystery probably would bump the rating up to a 3.5, but it is still what it is--a cowboy romance. Secondly, as I approached the second half, I found myself skimming the rather descriptive bedroom scenes. I do not mind some description, and thankfully the author did not go into the kind of detail that usually causes me to put it down, but I wish that the characters had not gotten so hot and heavy over and over again with no thought of marriage in sight. But that is just me. I was glad that some foul language was avoided, but the increasing use of the "s" word amongst others got old pretty fast. I also did not find the character of Courtney very believable.

    While this book may not have been high in my list, I still appreciated the author's style, and the story never failed to hold my interest. So depending on your individual tastes, this book may or may not be for you. I might hesitate to read another book by the author due to the issues I raised, but I cannot say I would refuse with certainty.

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  • Posted June 24, 2011

    it was good

    your classic good girl next door who wants the towns bad boy. my perfect image of a man id love to have him go gaga over meee!!! im in love with teague.

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