I enjoyed this free read and it definitely left me wanting to read more from Karyn Gerrard. The story is short but very hot, I just felt it was a bit unbelievable the way the relationship started to develop so quickly. I know I'm probably being fussy because it is a short story but I'd have prefe...
He’d taken the stairs two at time. The desire to be alone with her banished all propriety and rational thought. The fact she had forgiven him for his stupid and asinine behavior stunned him. He lowered her until her dainty feet touched the floor; he closed the door behind them. Liv moved in a ci...
However, this request managed to astonish and intrigue her. “Is this a joke? A sort of planned humiliation for this supposed friend of yours? I will not allow any of my girls to be used in such a manner.” She narrowed her gaze at the two men who sat across from her desk. T...
She pushed away the nagging doubts that this connubial-type bliss wouldn’t last. All she knew she’d never been this happy. Making love every night and every morning, sleeping wrapped in the masculine embrace of the man she loved, exceeded every thrill she’d ever experienced. She...
Shit, he couldn’t be like any other run-of-the-mill rock star, strung out on coke or heroin or stumbling around shit-faced drunk on Jack Daniel’s. No, not him. His downfall had come at the potent grip of an anxiety drug. Of all fucking things. Glancing about his room, he wondered what...
When the main dishes arrived, he took half of Julie’s fries and gave her half his baked potato and steamed vegetables. Her unexpected confession had explained a lot of her behavior since that double date at the pub. Former “fat girl?” He’d never cared for that term. Aye, it explained a lot. The v...
“Are you sure you know how to operate this contraption?” she asked. “Aye, darlin’. I’ve used them in London and places beyond. This is a simple one-horse chaise. We’ll be fine. The gentleman at the station is seeing to our baggage and gave me instructions on how to find Southen’s estate.” He held...
Cascade Records rented a small house in a secluded area of Cape Cod. The crew was at a nearby hotel while Brogan, Carly, and Gio relaxed at the seaside home. Brogan was sober for a week. All the damned drugs he was on certainly took the edge off, but the demon was still in there snarling silently...
A place at one time Deanna wanted to escape. Now that she was twenty-six, it seemed a fast-paced life in New York City wasn’t going to happen. Until recently, she’d lived with her parents in the small bungalow she’d been brought up in. She now resided in the granny house at the edge of the proper...
How successful they would turn out to be was another question. All around him, chaos. Though his head swam in a fever fog and his eyesight was blurry, he’d be damned if he’d go down without a fight. Thrusting his rifle forward, he stabbed madly with its bayonet, hoping to ...
Everything was hazy and the room spun. What room? She lifted her head and looked around. Hell of a nice room wherever it was, all muted colors and expensive furniture. Her hand spread out. She was lying on a queen size bed with a satin comforter, a big ass brass bed like something out of a Tennes...
Logan stood by the kitchen counter, a hand on one hip. The night had passed uneventfully and Marcus Steele slept it through. Of course, it helped she slipped her own herbal concoction into his willow bark tea. She felt a little fatigued after her short plane trip from Sydney and her forty-five mi...
First, he shivered with the cold and smelled burnt flesh. A disturbing thought struck him. How did he know what burnt flesh smelled like? Then he heard a woman’s voice, the tone soft, though he could not make out the words. It was then he guessed he was dead, and damn it, there turned out to be a...