She was a disaster in bed... The only action April Stevens has been seeing between the sheets lately is sleep. Not her preference, but since her inability to relax has proven almost fatal to too many past lovers, she's given up sex. Fine. Except that her latest assignment has her going undercove...
Late one night, Lucas Russell gets the surprise of his life. A beautiful--and sexy--woman drops into his backyard. What else can he do but play knight in shining armor to rescue Bree Addison? And since he's wearing just a towel at the time...well, things move from surprising to steamy very quickl...
She loved this building with its brick front and chipped white-paned windows and faded blue canopies. A few coats of paint would restore the windows to their former glory as easily as new fabric would replace faded with bright. Well worth the effort, Kenzie knew. No questi...
“The mayor’s on his way over,” he said. “Just tell him to come in when he gets here and hold my calls.” “You got it, Chief,” the upbeat voice shot back. Jack got up from the desk and went to stretch before the window. He had a view of a street lined by shop fronts whose colorful awnings were now ...
Scents overlapped each other. Gardenia. Magnolia. Clematis. Hyacinth. Today was the perfect spring day. The sort of day where the very idea of work was sacrilege. She pushed the thought away with barely an effort because today was about appreciation...
He wouldn’t try to convince Ellen to stay. He wouldn’t wrap his arms around her and tip that sweet mouth toward his and kiss her until she admitted she didn’t want to leave. Ellen has to choose to let her guard down. Ellen also had to choose how best to balance her obligations and where to fit hi...
Far too potent a combination for her to resist even though she’d known better than to give in to his kisses. Even drugged by his touch, she’d recognized the point where she’d chosen to place desire above her common sense. She’d complicated both their lives in the process. Even sleepy and sated an...
Kyle worked on his new song while I sketched him. The perfect afternoon. Sunny and cold. No work. No homework. Just the riverboat cruising past, big paddlewheel churning the water until it sounded like part of the music. Of all the places I might have gotten stuck, I didn’t mind Nashville. It rem...