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FIREWORKS FOR FOUR by Kristi Hancock is an explosive and fiery story of dominance, submission, breaking boundaries, and letting go for just one night. What happens when you’re a young, sexy dancer and you find yourself the object of desire—not just for one man…but three? Well, you light the damn match and see how hot it burns. If you thought WICKED BAD and TRULY SCRUMPTOUS by R.G. Alexander sizzled, then FIREWORKS FOR FOUR will set your sky on fire!
Title: Fireworks for Four
Author: Kristi Hancock Series: Sweet Tooth #2 Genre: Erotic Romance Release Date: October 12th, 2015 Publisher: Liquid Silver Books Print Length: 30K Format: Digital Digital ISBN: 978-1-62210-243-3
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Kick the new year off with a bang! With few friends and no support from family, ballerina-in-training Caroline Holder pays her bills by working as a nude model. Her financial survival depends on it. Craig Bishop is a workaholic who achieves his goals because of his tunnel vision when it comes to the things he’s passionate about, which has only been his work—until now. When he sees the beautiful model in body paint at his annual New Year’s Eve Party, it’s love at first sight. Irrepressible feelings for the stranger disrupt his autopilot relationship with his girlfriend, leaving him with the untenable choice of dumping her on the holiday or hiding the most powerful emotional response he’s ever known. Not to mention the new object of his affections has caught the eye of his two friends as well. As he grapples with his own growing desire for the nameless model and her surprising desire to be shared, a Dominant side he never knew he had emerges. Caroline prides herself on her professionalism, including not talking to clients. She can live out her ultimate sexual fantasy, but only if she breaks the rules. Is one night with three sexy strangers worth the risk?
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“Do you want to test me? To wrap your hands around my prick and see just how hard it is. For you? You want it almost as much as I do, judging by your fists.” Caroline started quietly panting. She was losing control of her body yet all he was doing was talking to her. In a public room where anyone could hear. Her pussy clenched, and she whispered, “Yes.” “I know what you want. I know how to give it to you, how to make it happen for you. I can give you what you want tonight. Do you want it?” She stammered, “I…I don’t know. I’ve never…” Gabe ran a finger up the seam of her ass. “Never what? Never been fucked here? Are you curious? What else do you want?” She issued a little moan, too embarrassed to speak but too overcome to remain silent. “Ah, I think I’ve figured it out now. He’s done something to your clit.” He reached his hand around to stroke the front of her thong. “Not a nipple extender. Highly effective but it might show through your costume. But some gel, something with an edge, eucalyptus or capsaicin maybe.” When she dropped her head back, he removed his hand, letting it hover over the small panties. “Yes, Caroline, I know what Craig did to you. And Tate knows, doesn’t he? I’ve seen the way he’s watched you tonight, prowling behind you, looking for an opportunity to pounce. Was he there? Did he help?” Caroline nodded. “Oh, yeah, baby. You liked it. You like him, too, don’t you? But you don’t know what to do about it. Have you ever had a ménage?” His head was over her shoulder, his face next to hers as she gave her head a slow shake. “Would you like to have one?” The crowd in front of them started the one minute countdown to midnight. She couldn’t hide her excitement at the prospect of a temporary physical connection with them. “I…I don’t know.” “Think about it, sweetheart, and think hard. It’s New Year’s Eve. A time for new beginnings. The clock is about to strike twelve, but you’re no Cinderella. You can stay until dawn, if you like. I think you know that’s what we would like. Don’t you?” Ten, nine, eight… “You do? All three of you? You would share me?” Seven, six, five… “Craig might be a little jealous to begin with, but only until he sees how much satisfaction we can give you together.” Four, three, two… “One mouth on each of your beautiful rich breasts, sucking and biting. One mouth on your crotch, licking you from ass to clit.” One, Happy New Year!
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STRANDED WITH MY STEPBROTHER
Madison Collins
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On the way to our parents wedding in the mountains, the mother of all snow storms attacks, leaving me stranded in a remote cabin with my new stepbrother.
My hot as hell, I-need-to-change-my-panties because-theyâre-soaked, cocky asshole of a stepbrother, Bentley McAllister. The kicker of it all? The only items he's packed are liquor and condoms, and heâs looking at me like he wants to put both to good use. My name is Sierra, and my libido can only take so much. Send help!
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RECLAIM ME
Chasing Fire #3
Ann Marie Walker & Amy K. Rogers
Releasing October 20th, 2015
Berkley Intermix
As the heart-pounding Chasing Fire trilogy concludes, a dangerous entanglement leaves Hudson and Allie wondering how much they're willing to risk for the love they can't live without...
There's almost nothing Alessandra Sinclair wouldn't do for Hudson Chase. He was her first love, and she's determined that he'll be her last. But when the terrible truth Hudson has been hiding comes to light, Allie finds herself caught in a deadly game of cat and mouse with a man from her past who's determined to use what he knows to ruin Hudson. Now, the only way to save the man she loves may be to lose him forever...
Hudson has always known that the secrets he keeps could be his downfall, but he never expected them to put Allie's life in danger as well. It's time for him to come clean--before everything he's ever wanted is destroyed...
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A FRIENDLY ENGAGEMENT
A Friends First Novel #1
Christine Warner
Released June 2015
Entangled Publishing
Omar Esterly is married to his job. But when Omar sets his sights on a potential, family-oriented client, his confirmed bachelorhood becomes a problem. Fortunately, his friend and employee, Devi Boss, has the perfect planâ¦
Okay, so it wasn't exactly Devi's plan to become her friend's fake fiancée. Lies aren't her style. However, Omar offers her a big, beautiful raiseâenough to track down the missing father she's never knownâand Devi reluctantly agrees to the whole engagement hoaxâ¦
This was supposed to be a no-strings-attached win-win for both Devi and Omar, but when they cross the line between friendship andâ¦well, something more, Devi realizes sheâs made a huge mistake that just might cost her both job and friendâfalling for her fiancé.
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âYouâre game for anything, right?â Devi compressed her lips and studied Omar through a narrow gaze, taking in the way his overly bright eyes concentrated on her face as if memorizing every pore. Her gaze traveled south to the non-existent rise and fall of his chest and how he pushed his suit jacket aside as he placed his hands low on his hips. Heâd stopped breathing while he waited for her reply. That made her more nervous than anything. âNormally I am game for anything, but considering the man asking the question, Iâm a little nervous.â She licked her lips. Omar shook his head, swallowing her hands in the warmth of his. âNo. This is a great idea. I canât believe I didnât see it before.â âIâll hold back on saying Iâm glad I could help until I know what youâve got pinging around your brain.â She tried to pull free of his grip, but he only grasped her fingers tighter. Her inner voice told her whatever plan heâd cooked up included her and she wouldnât be thrilled with the role. âBartow wants a family-first firm. He wants a planner who is married, blah, blah blah.â He dismissed his unfinished words with the thrust of his chin. Devi nodded, her mouth going dry. Was he planning to hire a wife, or about to propose? âI might not be married, but what if I were engaged?â She didnât want to jump to conclusions about the proposal so she pasted on a tight smile. âDo you have a serious girlfriend hidden away I donât know about?â The thought unsettled her, but she pushed aside the heaviness in her gut. Omar and relationships mixed like fire and ice. Not that women didnât find him attractive and vice versa, but his true love would always be work. Most sane women wanted something more than a workaholic commitment-phobe. He shook his head a bit too vigorously. âNo. No.â His grip tightened, and she flexed her fingers so heâd loosen his hold. âHear me out before you shoot me down.â âIâm more curious than ever.â Again, she threw sand over that niggling feeling in her belly. She never jumped to conclusions. Living by the seat of your pants didnât allow it, but⦠Why start now? She rolled her shoulders in an effort to relax. Omar pulled her off to the side and out of the crowd moving past them on the sidewalk. His hands shook with excitement, and he swallowed hard before clearing his throat. Always calm and collected, his buildup unsettled Devi, and she tugged one hand from his grip and pressed it against the gurgle growing in her stomach. âHow about we announce our engagement? I could pull in some favors and have it in the press Monday morning. Thatâd still give Bartow enough time to invite us to the meet and greet. Andââ âWhoa, whoa, whoa.â Deviâs stomach did a nosedive, and she yanked her other hand from his death grip and stepped back. She twisted one of the bangle bracelets on her wrist. âOur engagement? First off, I didnât even know we were dating. And second, I am not going to help you get ahead by lying.â
A Friendly Arrangement
A Friends First Novel #2
Christine Warner
Releasing Oct 26th, 2015
Entangled Publishing
Holly Haggerty and Roth Esterly are two besties with everything in commonâtheyâre neighbors, career-driven, and commitment-phobes. Tired of always being set up on dates by well-meaning friends and family, they take matters into their own hands: they will be the otherâs plus oneâa little friendly arrangement between friends. Easyâ¦until a steamy night where they cross the line. But thatâs okay, theyâll add an addendumâone that includes a little action between the sheetsâ¦on top of the sheetsâ¦and without the sheets. But there are rules. Dating and sex are exclusive until one of them decides to terminate the agreement. No slumber parties. And if either party becomes emotionally involved they will break things off with no hard feelings. When unexpected news changes their plans and turns their fun arrangement into something more serious, Holly and Roth must come to terms with whatâs more importantâwhat they thought they wanted, or what they really need.
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Besides laughing and a good dose of humor, she enjoys spending time with her family, cooking, reading, writing, but no arithmetic. A confessed people watcher, she finds inspiration for her stories in everyday activities. She loves to read and write about strong heroes, and determined, sometimes sassy, heroines.
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NOWHERE TO HIDE
DELOS #1
Lindsay McKenna
Releasing Oct 13th, 2015
Blue Turtle Publishing
Lia Cassidy left the Army scarred physically and emotionally after a vicious attack by two fellow soldiers. She turns to helping others, working at a Delos Home School Charity in Costa Rica that provides schooling for children. But when the deadly drug lord, La Arana, attacks the school, Lia finds herself on the run for her life. The only person she can trust is the ex-SEAL sent to protect her.
Cav Jordan is strong, honorable and gorgeousâ¦and intrigued by Lia. He knows she has suffered pain in her past, and he is determined to break through her barriers and earn her trust. But as Cav slowly chips away at the walls Lia has built, ghosts from her past threaten to destroy their fragile relationship.
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Because she went into the military, this experience became the backbone of her writingâshe is credited with writing the first military romance novel (Captive of Fate, 1983, Silhouette Special Edition) and has created a thriving sub-genre within the romance field! As a New York Times Best Selling author, she has sold 23 million books and in 32 foreign languages in her career thus far. Her many experiences in the U.S. Navy are backdrop for her understanding of the military in general, and also her very successful Morganâs Mercenaries, which is an ongoing series in Silhouette to this day! Forty-five books strong!
Lindsay has gone Indie in 2015 and has created a new family saga on par with Morganâs Mercenaries It is known as the DELOS SERIES. There will be paperback and eBooks created under Blue Turtle Publishing, her company for her fans. Readers who love Morgan and his family are bound to fall in love with the Culver family. Delos is romantic suspense, which Lindsay is well known for. It took her five years to create and bring DELOS to her readers. It was worth the wait, but weâll let you decide that.
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DARKER THE RELEASE
Revenge Saga Book Two
Claire Kent
Releasing Oct 6th, 2015
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USA Today bestselling author Claire Kent continues her emotionally charged story of longing, betrayal, and insatiable desire as two lovers find themselves in a deadly standoff of seduction.
Kelly Watson got involved with mogul Caleb Marshall for all the wrong reasons: namely, to prove that he murdered her father twenty years ago. But Caleb is hotter than hell, the sex is mind-blowing, and Kellyâs afraid that sheâs falling for him despite her chilling suspicions. Now, the more time she spends in his arms, the more she risks betraying her identity and losing her heart. The only way out is to discover the truth before Caleb figures out who she really is.
Calebâs feelings for Kelly are taking him into uncharted territory, replacing his weakness for call girls and one-night stands with a hunger for something real. Still, the ruthless businessman in him canât resist looking into Kellyâs background. When his investigation suggests that heâs not the only one with something to hide, Caleb is forced to decide if he can trust someone whoâs been telling him lies. For the first time, Caleb understands how intimacy can be so temptingâand, in the wrong hands, so dangerous.
Darker the Release is intended for mature audiences.
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Kelly Watson was getting annoyed because Caleb wouldnât hang up the phone.
Sheâd come over to his big estate outside DC for the weekend. She wasnât living with him all the time anymoreâthe way she had in the beginningâbut sheâd spent the last three weekends with him. Now it was Friday at almost seven in the evening, and he was still on a work call. He was also wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. Caleb Marshall was the CEO of Vendella and Co., a high-powered pharmaceutical company. He didnât have the luxury of working only on weekdays. She didnât expect him not to workâor not to take calls on any day or at any hour they came in. But still, they were scheduled to leave for a black-tie event in ten minutes. The cocktail party was his thingâsince she was a pet portrait artist and wasnât in the habit of attending formal events of any kind. It was only because of him that she was going to this party at all. Sheâd gotten out of the shower, dried her hair, and done her makeup in the bathroom, and sheâd expected him to be dressed when she reentered his bedroom. But he was sitting in a leather chair near the window, talking on the phone, naked except for the towel. And he didnât even appear aware of her presence. It worried her. They were supposed to be in a real relationship. Theyâd never said the words âI love you.â Given both of their pasts as commitment-phobes, that would have been far beyond the comfort zone for either of them. But theyâd admitted that the feelings between them were real, and theyâd agreed to try to make the relationship work. He was supposed to care about her, be totally into her, feel for her more than heâd ever felt for anyone else. That was what heâd said, at least. Which was why it was concerning that he hadnât noticed that sheâd walked into the bedroom wearing nothing but her underwear. He hadnât even glanced over at her. Caleb wasnât just her boyfriend. He might have killed her father. And the only way she could ever find out the truth was to get him to trust her completely, let down his guard, and allow her access to the information she needed so she could find concrete evidence about who had arranged her fatherâs murder. And she only had a limited amount of time to accomplish all this in the month or so her mother had left to live. If Caleb was losing his interest in her, if she wasnât as attractive to him as she used to be, then she could never do what she needed to do. So she felt distracted and out of sorts as she walked over to the dresser and looked in the mirror. Her makeup was goodâsetting off her blue eyes, high cheekbones, fair skin, and full lipsâand her long, dark gold hair was pulled up into an elegant twist. Her bra and panties were a sexy black laceâmuch more expensive than sheâd ever bought for herself before sheâd met Caleb. In the past, sheâd only ever had one-night stands. There was no man in the world whom sheâd known as deeply and intimately as Caleb. No man who could turn her on as much. No man sheâd invested nearly as much in as him. No man sheâd hated as much. It was the bitter irony of her lifeâto live torn apart like this until she could finally find the truth, finally find closure, finally heal. If such a thing was even possible. But all of it would be futile if his interest was waning. He was talking about some sort of marketing campaign on the phone. She heard the words, but they were of no interest. It didnât sound like an emergency, though, so it was definitely time for him to hang up the phone. With that same flutter of anxiety and uncertainty, she grabbed a tube of lotion from the bag sheâd brought over for the weekend and squeezed some out on her palm. Then she walked over so she was directly in Calebâs line of sight, sat down on the edge of the bed, and started to rub the lotion onto one of her legs. Her body was pretty decent, with long legs and good breasts. Caleb had always seemed to really like it before. Might as well use it to her advantage. She massaged the lotion in slowly, extending her leg in a way she hoped was sexy. With a clench of pleased satisfaction, she noticed from the corner of her eye that Calebâs eyes had shifted over to her. He was still talking, but at least now he was watching her. She took her time rubbing the lotion on her other leg as well, and then she stood up and started applying it to her arms and shoulders in turn. He was definitely focused on her now. His brown eyes had taken on a familiar heatâalbeit still distracted by his conversationâand his gaze didnât leave her body. Making sure to act unaware, she walked over to the closet to get a dress. Sheâd brought two possibilities with her for this evening, since she hadnât been sure which she should wear. Inspired, she grabbed the one sheâd already decided against. She returned to his line of sight to slowly, sensually pull the dress on, letting the soft fabric cling to her body. It was a blue that matched her eyes, and she studied herself in the mirror, turning around and pretending to be evaluating the effect. She slipped on her high heels and looked at herself again. Then she unzipped it and let it fall slowly to the floor so she was standing in nothing but her underwear and heels. Caleb stumbled over something he was saying.
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LAST CHANCE
DELOS #0.5
Lindsay McKenna
Released July 11th, 2015
Blue Turtle Publishing
Lia Cassidy lived through a brutal attack at the hands of two fellow soldiers, but was left with scars inside and out. This is her last chance to rebuild her life. Lia discovers a new calling working at the Delos Home School Charities in Costa Rica. With the help of her new friends and the children she helps at the school, she starts to finally heal. But soon her world is shattered when she unwittingly thwarts the plans of feared drug lord âLa Arañaâ and his thugs. And no one challenges âLa Arañaâ without paying the price. Will she survive?
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Lindsay McKenna lives her life as a risk taker, and it shines through the books she loves to write: romance, adventure and suspense. She started writing at age thirteen and continues to hone her writing skills to this day. She sold her first romance novel in 1981. The rest is history.
Because she went into the military, this experience became the backbone of her writingâshe is credited with writing the first military romance novel (Captive of Fate, 1983, Silhouette Special Edition) and has created a thriving sub-genre within the romance field! As a New York Times Best Selling author, she has sold 23 million books and in 32 foreign languages in her career thus far. Her many experiences in the U.S. Navy are backdrop for her understanding of the military in general, and also her very successful Morganâs Mercenaries, which is an ongoing series in Silhouette to this day! Forty-five books strong!
Lindsay has gone Indie in 2015 and has created a new family saga on par with Morganâs Mercenaries It is known as the DELOS SERIES. There will be paperback and eBooks created under Blue Turtle Publishing, her company for her fans. Readers who love Morgan and his family are bound to fall in love with the Culver family. Delos is romantic suspense, which Lindsay is well known for. It took her five years to create and bring DELOS to her readers. It was worth the wait, but weâll let you decide that.
Lindsay loves to hear from her readers and loves to know what theyâd like to see her write next. Stay up with the latest on the Delos Series here. Please visit her Web site at www.lindsaymckenna.com. And be sure to sign up for her free quarterly newsletter. It contains exclusive content found nowhere else on the Net. Plus, giveaways and other surprises, to her loyal and faithful subscribers!
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Releasing Oct 13th, 2015
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Aces Hockey #1
Kelly Jamieson
Releasing Oct 13th, 2015
Loveswept
In Kelly Jamiesonâs seductive new Chicago Aces romanceâperfect for readers of Sawyer Bennett and Toni Aleoâa fun-loving free spirit tempts an uptight hockey star into opening himself up to love. As the captain of the Chicago Aces, Marc Dupuis is all business. The apartment he shares with his teammate and best friend, Duncan, is a refuge from the pressures of fame. But when the sexiest woman heâs ever seen interrupts his early morning coffee wearing only a skimpy cami and matching panties, Marc canât exactly say he minds. Their chemistry is off the charts. Unfortunately, this girlâs no random puck bunny. Sheâs Duncanâs little sisterâand sheâs moving in. Lovey Armstrong could stare at Marcâs chiseled abs and listen to his French-Canadian accent all day. She just has no idea whatâs going on inside his head: When heâs not charming her pants off, Marc makes a Zamboni machine seem warm and cuddly. Lovey knows the teamâs bro code says no messing with sisters, but all these mixed messages are hard on a girlâs self-esteemâespecially since sheâs finally getting her new life together in Chicago. She decides heâs worth another shot . . . because if anyone can melt the ice around Marcâs heart, itâs Lovey.
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Kelly Jamieson is the author of more than thirty contemporary romance novels. Sheâs a married mother of two who lives a very ordinary life outside of her imagination. She likes coffee (black), wine (mostly white), and shoes (high!). She also loves watching hockey.
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âOkay, back to the topic at hand,â Duncan said. âYou canât stay here.â Still watching Marc, Lovey saw his head snap up. âI have to stay here, Dunc. Where else am I going to go?â He cursed under his breath. âBut I told you, thereâs nowhere for you to sleep.â âUh . . . she can have my bed,â Marc offered. Lovey beamed at him. âThatâs so sweet of you.â âShe canât have your fucking bed,â Duncan snapped. âWhere the hell are you going to sleep?â Marc shrugged. âCouch?â âIâll sleep on the couch.â Duncan gave a gusty sigh. âOne night. One night only. After that, you have to stay in a hotel or something, Lovey.â âI canât afford a hotel!â She gaped at him. âDâyou think my last job paid me multi-millions of dollars like yours does?â âQuit throwing my money in my face.â He slumped into the couch with a scowl. âIâm not throwing it in your face.â She blinked. âIâm just pointing out what should be obvious . . . my marketing job for Kleinheinz Cheese did not pay enough for me to be able to afford to stay in a pricey Chicago hotel indefinitely.â âYou have enough to rent an apartment, donât you?â He narrowed his eyes at her. âUm . . . I have a little money. I sold my car.â âLovey . . .â âDuncan.â They glared at each other in one of their famous sibling standoffs. She lifted her chin. As usual, she won. âFine,â he muttered. âStay here until you get on your feet. But it better not be long. And you better not be in our way.â âThanks, Dunc.â She smiled. âI promise I wonât be. You wonât even know Iâm here.â âWhy do I doubt that?â Duncan shook his head. She looked over at Marc and saw he was grinning at the counter he was wiping. Cheese whiz, he was gorgeous! Even more so when he smiled. Earlier heâd been so straight-faced and serious. A little curl of lust warmed her inside. âWe need to get going.â Marc looked at her brother, the grin now absent. âGotta get to the dealership.â âYeah. Okay.â Duncan gave her a narrow-eyed look as he rose from the couch. âIâm buying a new vehicle. Gotta go sign the papers and pick it up.â âOooh. What kind?â âLand Rover.â âDuncan! You canât drive a truck in Chicago!â âItâs not a truck, for fuckâs sake.â She made a face. âIf you say so. Iâll unpack and get settled in. Hey, could you pick me up a bed on your way home?â He bugged his eyes out at her and she laughed. âKidding! We can do that tomorrow.â âWhat about the stuff from your apartment in Madison? Whereâs that?â âStorage. Iâll get it shipped here when I find my own place.â âYou mean you actually do intend to find your own place?â âUh . . . yeah.â She gave him a âduhâ look. âI canât stay with you forever. Although, I could get some of the stuff shipped here . . . my bedroom set. And . . .â She glanced at his dining room full of weights. âYou could use a dining table and chairs.â âFuck no. I mean . . . Iâll help you find a nice apartment.â âSure. As long as you donât mind sleeping on the couch until I do.â He groaned and she heard a laugh from the kitchen. She looked back at Marc and their eyes met. His gleamed with mirth and she felt that little kick of lust again. He grinned. âDonât think Iâve ever seen Army taken out so easily. This is hilarious.â Duncan scowled. âShut the fuck up, Duper.â Her eyes met Marcâs and held again and she grinned back at him, trying (but failing) to ignore the flip of lust and attraction low in her belly. He looked at her long enough that she knew he felt it too. Well, she certainly hadnât anticipated something like this. Sheâd come to Chicago to move on with her life. Things with Richard had gotten serious enough that sheâd been scared spitless; scared enough to break up with him, quit her job, pack up all her belongings, and run. She had a plan, figured thereâd be lots of opportunities in Chicago, and was going to get right on that, first thing Monday morning. She hadnât planned on living with a hot hockey player with a body that could turn a girl to a puddle of lust . . . but this was going to be fun!
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ALL I NEED IS YOU
Loving You #2
Wendy S. Marcus
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Perfect for fans of Kristan Higgins and Robyn Carr, this sexy yet sweet military romance reunites a headstrong dancer and a rugged army soldier after one steamy encounter tears them apart.
As a dancer who creates mesmerizing visions onstage, Neve James is looking for the same kind of stability in her love life. Her pen pal, Rory McRoy, is on leave from deployment in Afghanistan, so she heads to Boston to surprise him. After corresponding for months as part of a âSupport Our Troopsâ initiativeâand exchanging dozens of âRead When Youâre Aloneâ lettersâNeve knows what Rory likes, and she intends to fulfill his every fantasy. But all they get are a few blissful moments together before theyâre interrupted by a woman claiming to be Roryâs fiancée. Rory has fallen hard for Neveâs letters. When he finally meets her in person, he has to have her, right then and thereâuntil Neve takes off in a fit of anger. Forced to return to Afghanistan before he can fix things between them, Rory waits four agonizing months to prove that heâs not the man Neve thinks he is. But by the time he arrives in New York, sheâs already made up her mind. Luckily, Rory never backs down from a challenge, and heâs prepared to put everything on the line for love.
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November 26, 2011
Dear Neve, First off, please call me Rory. (Rhymes with âstory.â Sorry, couldnât resist.) Or Mic. Weâre big on nicknames over here and thatâs mine. Thank you for your letter. I got it yesterday, which was the day after Thanksgiving. They try to do it up big here, to make the day special, but itâs not the same as being at home. And I was in a funk, thinking about my family and friends, all together at our pub, everyone there but me, stuffing themselves on Momâs delicious turkey, Aunt Jackieâs honeyed ham, cousin Barbaraâs mashed potatoes, and our neighbor Abigailâs macaroni and cheese, which is the best Iâve ever tasted. Damn it, now Iâve got my mouth watering again. Anyhow, your letter came at the right time to cheer me up and give me something else to think about. Like the picture you sent. Hot damn. That had to be the finest female butt Iâve ever seen in a skimpy purple bikini bottom . . . or any bikini bottom, for that matter. In fact itâs so perfect the guys are convinced youâre trying to catfish meâyou know, sub someone elseâs pic for your own. How about we prove them wrong? Send me another picture, a full body shot this time. In that same bikini would be my preference. To answer your question, I donât know anyone who would call me amoral. But a dog? There, uh, may be one or two girls from my past who think so. But Iâm a guy, and any guy who tells you heâs never in his life exhibited some doggish behavior is a liar. One thing I am not is a liar. That said, when Iâm in a relationship, I donât cheat. Lucky for me, Iâve got no girlfriend or special someone at the moment. And being of high moral characterâif I do say so myselfâI would certainly have told you, without you having to ask, if I did. So if youâre up for writing me some sexy letters (and hell yeah, the hotter the better!) Iâm more than okay with reading them. For sure I like the entertainment youâre offering a helluva lot more than any entertainment I could have gotten from a classroom of third-graders. Now, about me. My bio probably told you Iâm a twenty-three-year-old Southie from Beantown. (Translation: From South Boston.) My family owns and runs an Irish pub there, McRoyâs. My mom, dad, and three brothers all live above it. Iâm the oldest. Been working at that bar for as long as I can remember. Couldnât wait to get the hell out. As soon as I graduated high school I went straight into the army. Iâm six weeks into a twelve-month combat deployment, and I can tell Iâll be seeing a lot more fighting this time around. Iâve already decided this tour of duty will be my last. I only hope I survive it. On a happier note . . . what Iâm looking for in a pen pal? Someone to take my mind off all the shit happening hereâand so far youâre doing a bang-up job. Tell me about your day. Share the story of why you and your brother are only six months apart. Tell me about your childhood, your teen years, and your dreams for the future. Tell me about the loser who needed stitches. Talk dirty to me. I think weâre pretty evenly matched in the pen pal department. I just happen to be an up-for-anything kind of guy. I donât shock easily. So give me all you got. I can handle it. Care packages? Iâm happy to get whatever you want to send. Favorite food: My dadâs corned beef and cabbage. Favorite non-alcoholic beverage: Lemon-lime sports drinks. Favorite alcoholic beverage: Guinness Draught. Favorite color: At this point anything that isnât tan or green. New favorite treat: Peanut brittle. Favorite part of the female anatomy: (Iâm laughing because you have no idea how long Iâve been sitting here trying to decide.) A butt that looks like the one in the picture you sent is certainly high on my list. Especially if it tops off a nice set of toned legs, which I bet you have since youâre a gymnast/dancer. But for some reason I am really attracted to a womanâs feet. Not in a toe-sucking, fetish kind of way. But if a woman takes care of her feet, she probably takes good care of the rest of her. I like small, feminine feet with painted toenails. Part of the reason I love summer so much is for the opportunity to see womenâs feet in pretty sandals. Okay. I sound like a creeper. But Iâm not. Really. In my downtime I like to work with my hands, building things or repairing stuff. I run when the mood hits, which it doesnât often. But I think chasing after you might be fun. See, something nice to think about for a change. Well, I gotta go. Time for lunch, then some training stuff. Send out your letters as often as you like. Please donât wait to hear back from me. Sometimes things get crazy, but Iâll do my best to stay in touch. Itâll help if youâd include your email address in your next letter. Rory
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âWendy S. Marcus has penned a perfect romance in All I Need Is You, with a sexy dancer heroine, a hot military hero with a sense of humor, and a story you wonât want to end.â âNew York Times bestselling author Claudia Connor BUY NOW a Rafflecopter giveaway
Wendy S. Marcus is an award-winning author of contemporary romance. A nurse by trade, Wendy holds a Master of Science in Health Care Administration, a degree that does her absolutely no good as she now spends her days, nights, and weekends mucking around in her charactersâ lives creating conflict, emotion, and, of course, a happily ever after. Wendy lives in the beautiful Hudson Valley region of New York. When sheâs not writing, she enjoys spending time with her family, which includes her dog Buddy, and blogging/ emailing/ tweeting/ facebooking with her online friends.
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