He taught her everything he knew of pleasure, but at what price?She looked more like a lost waif than a sorceress, Nate Wagner decided as he studied Tess DeWitt, but the intrigued journalist was certain of one thing: this delicate blonde had once been a child witch! When a cursed statue thrust th...
He'd vowed to capture the pretty thief, but would she steal his heart instead? Detective Sergeant Michael Taggart watched as the woman passed the stolen Art Deco gems to a fence whose record was as long as her legs--and then quickly arrested her for robbing the museum! Wendy Thayer struggled in ...
Originally Posted on By The BroomstickOhhh boy, bad boys who become good boys & ride motorcycles, & wear uniforms. Who wouldn't love that?? I thoroughly enjoyed this book. I read it in like one day. The beginning of the story was so engaging I started adding the other books even before I started ...
As dark as it was, he could see that her eyes were huge and full of questions. “I don’t believe it,” she finally said. “It’s true.” “Explain it to me.” He heaved another great sigh. The incident was as familiar to him as his own face in the mirror. He could recite the facts in his sleep. Not that...
Of all the insensitive, boorish moves, asking about birth control after the fact had to be right up there at the top of the list. Her mouth dropped open and she stared at him, her leaf green eyes blinking rapidly. Oh, Lord, he hadn’t made her cry, he hoped. He ran his fingers through her autumn-h...
And Theodore Grayson would know. He’d played that very trick twenty years ago, with his brothers Cole and Seb as his partners-in-crime. Still, the risk—considerable, given that every wall vent in the main room was visible from the circulation desk—had been worth the payout. His large frame tucked...
He expected it to be another of the newspaper editors determined to hire Callie, so he didn’t move to answer it. But when he realized it was Callie’s voice coming over the answering machine, he lunged for the phone, intending to get some answers from her. But he wasn’t fast enough. He rewound the...
She rarely got angry, but when she did, her temper could boil over into rage, and Lord help whoever was in her path. She didn’t trust herself to be logical or reasonable until the anger had run itself out; the best course of action was to get away from Nate and reclaim her precious solitude till ...