Fine and fearless, Justus Robinson doesn't hesitate to hit on gorgeous law student Angela Dennis at his brother's wedding - even though she's the bride's sister. That night, the two share an unforgettably sexy dance, but nothing more. Until 10 years later, when tragedy reunites them.
A Dirty Little Secret? Sex therapist Dr. Simone Beaupre is living large. Her popular dating-and-advice column, 'Just About Sex,' has made her the toast of Cincinnati. And that's not all. Her column is about to go national. A 'phat' syndication deal is in the works. But Simone's big-time future te...
When daddy cuts her off, Maria must take a position as executive assistant to David Hunt, who once broke her heart. But David's back in her life for only one reason - revenge! And he knows the sweetest way to get it.
It was hard to laugh gaily when what Liza really wanted to do was scratch his eyes out, but she tried. “I don’t do jealousy, Senator. And I need to get back—” “Because,” he said, plowing resolutely ahead, “I’m not seeing anyone.” &...
Robinson,” said Brian. “You take care, young man,” Vincent said, clapping him on the back. “Don’t be a stranger.” While Justus said goodbye to his friend, Vincent sat and surveyed the small but tidy office. Justus’s desk, which looked to be little m...
Dara had caught him at what was, quite possibly, the lowest point in his life: skulking in her dark office, trying to catch a whiff of her perfume from her chair, wondering when he’d see her again. He’d thought seeing her every day was the worst thing that could happen to him, but no. Not seeing ...
Cortés whispers to Murphy as we quietly assemble in the corridor outside the communications cabin a few minutes later, staying well clear of the glass window, “I just need you to lure him out here. I’ll take it from there. It shouldn’t be hard. It’s Duke tonight. He’s not that bright. But he’s me...
Kira Gregory saw Supervisor Dexter Brady of the DEA the minute she came through the vestibule and into the red and white over-the-top cheerfulness of the T.G.I. Friday’s restaurant nearest campus. It was late morning, and the not-quite-lunchtime crowd provided enough chatter to cover up the forth...
Glancing down, Marcus saw that her knuckles were white, and when he looked back at her face, he saw that she was blindly staring at the seat back in front of her. Her expression was stark with terror and perfectly mirrored the way he also felt. The plane leveled out and bu...