Horse trainer Tamara Cole knew all about Nick Corelli, the gorgeous black sheep of the Corelli clan. Now here he was, creeping about the stables in the dead of night! The sexy city entrepreneur might not be armed, but he was plenty dangerous....Nick had come to Australia to sell his family horse ...
Nothing major, mind you, just a touch of the warm and fuzzies. Hell, even a twinge of bitterness would be better than the emotional numbness that seemed to have settled over him during the long flight from JFK to Australia. He hated the lack of feeling. It reminded him too keenly of the first tim...
As well as sealed roadways that provided vehicular access to the accommodations, a series of rustic walking paths traversed the steeply sloped headland…although he didn’t think Susannah was taking a nice, invigorating stroll in the rain. Van had tried that himself after leaving the fitness centre...
That gave her time to consider Cristo’s tricky question and an excuse not to consider him. She knew he’d settled on the opposite side of the big car, that he’d loosened his bow tie, that he lounged at apparent ease as he waited on her response.She had enjoyed the interesting menu and the superb c...
“Tempting,” she murmured, “But…” Rafe sighed. “There’s always a but, isn’t there?” “Sadly…yes.” She called her dog off, and after a couple of minutes in her neighbor’s company, Rafe wished she hadn’t. He’d met a thousand patronizing, self-important, butt-kissing Gordon Samuelses in his time and t...