Thank you, so much for hosting my today.  I’m thrilled to be here.  And a loud and rowdy, “Hey, Y’all from Austin, Texas” goes out to your readers.  (If you’re wondering if people from Austin really are that friendly, the answer is unequivocally YES.  Especially if you greet us with a beer or margarita.)

I hope you all like sexy cowboys – the real kind, not the ones who just wear boots and a western hat and call themselves cowboys – because my book, When A Lady Meets A King, has one bigger than life, bronco busting, horse riding, cow wrangling cowboys you’ll ever read about.  Add in one titled Lady from England who sneaks to San Antonio for one night with a real cowboy, a dash of mystery and intrigue, whip in a whole lotta sex, and you’ve got yourself one fantastic story.

Here’s a little more about my book, When A Lady Meets a King.  I hope you enjoy it.  And please feel free to visit me any time at my website and blog.   www.BrennaZinn.com and www.BrennaZinn.blogspot.com.

WALMAK BCThank you and happy reading.

Ciao – Brenna Zinn




Her English accent, both refined and seductive, lingered in his head like a favorite melody. Leaning in, he took her hand in his, noting the softness of her touch and the aroma of her perfume. Vanilla and warm brown sugar. She smelled like a fresh-baked cookie, perfect for eating. He stopped himself from licking his lips. “I’m Burton King. It’s my pleasure. Mind if I join you?”

Before answering, she took a deep inhale and released it. In that brief moment her demeanor abruptly changed. Like a switch had been flipped somewhere deep inside her, the vulnerable lamb suddenly vanished.

“Absolutely Mr. King. My pleasure.” She removed her purse from the bar stool next to hers and patted the wood seat. “I hoped this wouldn’t stay empty for long.”

Once high pitched and riddled with fear, her voice had become low and steady, her trembling body calm. If he hadn’t had his eye on her from the moment she’d left the hotel lobby, he would have sworn the lady sitting at the bar was an entirely different woman.

Her shift from damsel-in-distress mode triggered an alarm in his head. Something about this situation seemed off. Just plain wrong. No doubt he should turn around and leave this pot of brewing trouble behind. Did he really want to take on someone else’s problems?

But now that he’d seen her up close—good Lord, the woman was beautiful—he couldn’t walk away. Budding lust and intrigue kept his feet cemented to the floor.

Why is this gorgeous woman here all alone?




Lady Pembrook went to great lengths, traveling thousands of miles and assuming a false identity, to satisfy her fantasy­­ of a one night stand with a real Texas cowboy. But can she fulfill her dream of a naughty sexual encounter after discovering a mysterious stranger in dark sunglasses threatens to expose her scandalous behavior in America?

Though riding bulls and taming wild horses aren’t the only risks Burton King has taken in a lifetime of working on a ranch, nothing scarred him deeper than falling for the wrong woman. When he finds a damsel in distress, will the oath he swore to never get involved with another woman keep him from finding the woman of his dreams?



About The Author:

Equally at home camping in the mountains of Montana or shopping on the Champs-Elysees in Paris, my journey through life has taken me all over the United States, as well as many places throughout the world. Using my travel experience as a guide and peppering in interesting characters I’ve met along the way, I love nothing better than artfully weaving erotic tales of romance and leaving readers yearning for adventures of their own.