I was a bit disappointed in this book. There was sex, A LOT of sex, about 3/4ths of the book was sex. So in the end there was a heck of a lot of sex that was really weird, not kinky weird though a lot of it was kinky, but it just didn't make the connection for me. The background story was alright...
As they unpacked the gear from the back of his ancient SUV, she quizzed him on his level of experience. They’d both had rappelling through the Air Force. He dabbled in his off time, which didn’t sit well with her. That need to win, yet again. Most of the equipment was his personal stu...
She’d left everything on that makeshift stage in a rehabbed factory. Nothing held back.The rest of the company had performed as if their lives depended on every precise step and every ounce of emotion mined from the deepest wells of hope, ambition and shared enthusiasm.When it came to dance, Tran...
The idea of standing by while Lizzie invited Paul to dinner should’ve seemed counterintuitive, yet he’d done it. Even…encouraged the invitation. Afterward, he’d kissed the hell out of her in the stairwell when he hadn’t been able to wait a second longer. As soon as he thumbed the intercom button,...
Dread knotted in her chest. She rolled her neck. Three or four vertebrae popped in quick succession. She didn’t used to dread work. Once upon a time, she’d thrived on it. The office had been where she went when everything else was hazy. There she knew what she was capable of accomplishing—impress...
Quinn, President of Hanover Financial Logistics, which was the best she could expect from the day she turned thirty-two. Jenn and her husband’s responsibilities meant partying on a Wednesday night, no matter how modestly, was out of the question.The intimate French bistro was classy and very busy...
It wasn’t long before they arrived at Cassandra’s apartment. Ryan stood behind her with his flight bag slung over one shoulder while she tried to put the key in the lock. He probably wasn’t helping, what with one hand splayed over her stomach, his thumb brushing the edge of her dress where it plu...
The man was especially grim, and neither exchanged their usual barbs. They both felt the charge in the air. Why else would so many CFA operatives have assembled in the hospital ward? At least the colonel no longer looked like an animated corpse. He remained in intensive care, but he wasn’t stuck ...