Parker Kincade is in the house!

I can’t tell you how excited I am to be here! Not only do I write smexy cowboys, I also love to READ smexy cowboys – and I am a fan of all the ladies on this blog. To actually be a part of such a fabulous group of authors … well … let’s just say I did a little happy dance and raised a shot of maple whiskey in toast to the ladies for inviting me.

For those of you who don’t know me, I’m Parker Kincade. I write edge-of-your-seat-sexy romantic suspense, hot and steamy sports romance, and erotic western romance. No matter the genre, my books are filled with dirty talkin’ alpha men and strong, independent women. Oh, fair warning: I love the “f” word – which means my heroes love it, too.

Now, let’s get to the good stuff. A smokin’ hot cowboy and a giveaway! 🙂

In White Collar Cowboy, book one of my latest series, Shadow Maverick Ranch, Gavin Mathis leaves the big city. A decision not without consequences…

ParkerKincade_WhiteCollarCowboy_200pxGavin Mathis is ready to settle down. He’s quit his job and come home to Shadow Maverick Ranch to do just that. Too bad his decision caused his beautiful former colleague to lose her job.

Lauren Delgado is a no-nonsense businesswoman. She’s had a crush on Gavin for years, but has a strict “hands-off” policy with the men she works with. When her life takes an unexpected turn, there’s nothing to stop her from accepting his invitation to Galveston Island, where the policy is definitely hands-on.


So, what do you say? Want a little taste of Gavin?


A tiny sound emerged from her throat, and his cock hardened in response. Her arms dropped. So did his gaze. The shimmering blue panties she wore didn’t quite cover her butt cheeks and he groaned as she bent to pick up what appeared to be a bikini top. Not panties then. Jesus, she was changing into a bathing suit. Not performing some kind of erotic strip tease.

Lauren spun, slapping her palms to her breasts. Not fast enough to keep him from seeing her tawny nipples, both drawn up to tight little buds.

Her gaze drifted over him, lingering over his chest before heading lower. Her eyes widened as she took in the rest of him. “W-what are you doing here?”

He made no attempt to cover himself. “It’s my house.” Simple, to the point. Truth. And all he was capable of at the moment.

Her fingers tightened, her breasts threatening to spill from the confines of her small, delicate hands. Hands he’d like to replace with his own.

“That’s not what I meant. You said you were leaving tonight.”

He nodded slowly. “Yes, and I did. You never asked me where I was going.”

“So, you asked me to come, but thought I wouldn’t if I knew you’d be here?”

He could practically hear the gears turning in her head. And he appreciated the fact she was pleased with what she saw, but she was making coherent thought damn near impossible.

“Staring at it like that is only going to make it worse, sweetheart,” he said gently.

Her eyes snapped up, a light blush staining her cheeks. “Like what?”

“Like it’s candy.” She was killing him. He couldn’t remember ever being so hard. The stubborn set of her chin, the darkening of her eyes, everything about her intrigued him, called to him.

“I need a shower.” The saltwater from his swim was already starting to make his skin itch, and he needed to get the hell away before he tossed her to the couch and fucked her blind.

He looked her up and down again, taking full advantage of his first opportunity to see her body, the curves that had tempted him for so long. She was even more beautiful than he’d imagined. Lean, muscular legs, rounded hips and an ass he’d like to sink his hands into. Breasts too big for her smaller hands, but perfect for his.

“Unless you’d like to join me, I’d suggest you put on something more substantial.” He glanced pointedly the apex of her legs. “Because knowing I’m one scrap of material from having you naked is driving me crazy.” As if she hadn’t seen the rock-hard evidence of his arousal already.

Slowly, her lips curled upward. “Well, I seem to remember you telling me I could help myself to anything I wanted.” She dropped her hands, baring her nipples for his view. “So, yes, Gavin. I think a shower sounds perfect.”


Until August 31, you can purchase White Collar Cowboy, for $0.99 in the Occupational Hazard: The Ultimate Workplace Romance Box Set.OccupationalHazardBundle_200px

Buy Links:

Occupational Hazard: The Ultimate Workplace Romance Box Set


Barnes & Noble


White Collar Cowboy (Individual Title – $2.99)


Barnes & Noble


Now that you know a little about me, tell me about YOU! Let’s start with favorite western romances – what are some of your favorite titles? I’ll give one commenter an eBook copy of White Collar Cowboy! Be sure to include your email and preferred eBook format in the comment.

Until next time…


About Parker Kincade

USA Today Bestselling Author. Wrangler of hot, alpha men.
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9 Responses to Parker Kincade is in the house!

  1. Clare O'Beara says:

    I enjoy the Ugly Stick Saloon books – cowboys who work outdoors and relax at night.

  2. Parker Kincade says:

    Oooooh, I love Myla’s Ugly Stick books too! Thanks for stopping by, Clare!

  3. karen says:

    lorelei james rough rider series is one of my faves! Youre a new author for me but Gavin sounded so good I went straight to Amazon and grabbed him up! Can’t wait to read it!

    • Parker Kincade says:

      Thank you so much, Karen! Lorelei is one of my favs too – I love everything she’s written, but oh those Rough Riders…YUM! Thanks for reading – enjoy Gavin! 🙂

  4. JanaB says:

    Big fan of Delilah Devlin’s & Myla Jackson’s series. Thanks for the giveaway.
    turtle6422 (at) gmail (dot) com
    epub format

  5. Cindy Hamilton says:

    I like the erotic westerns but the first westerns I read were by Diana Palmer which are sweet romances, they still are special to me.
    mobi format(Kindle)

  6. Parker Kincade says:

    JanaB, you’re the winner! Check your email! 🙂

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