My very first of Meg Maguire. Certainly not the kind of Harlequin Blaze I was expecting, but I really really loved it! It's been a long time I've come across a great HQN Blaze. I almost couldn't put it down. I smiled and grinned (and giggled) all the way while reading this. God! How I loved Patri...
I've read and loved Meg Maguire's books before and was looking forward to her contribution to the Strangers on a Train Collection. I enjoyed this story but somehow I couldn't connect with Caitlin and her sense of humor. Her internal dialogue just didn't work for me. I also missed Mark's POV. I'm ...
Mercer didn’t think he’d gotten that worked up since tenth grade, and he entertained some rather unprofessional fantasies about his new roommate-slash-boss-slash-landlady before going to sleep. Still, that was safer than actually implementing any of his dick’s many inspired ideas about what to do...
She listened through the open kitchen window to the various sounds of his productivity—automotive noises and hammering ones, distant hinges creaking and the odd grunt. She didn’t know what it meant that he’d left her alone. Trust was too much to hope for, as even she wasn’...
A shower washed away the salt from her afternoon swim, and her hastily acquired shorts and funky halter top enveloped her in a sense of blessed unfamiliarity. The smell of sunscreen had her craving a cold drink, perhaps one with an umbrella in it, served in half a pineapple or some other delightf...
He’s got it…and a whole lot more.Turn It Up© 2011 Vivian ArendThe Turner Twins, Book 2Maxwell Turner considers his stubborn and resourceful attitude a plus. After all, it usually gets him what he wants—except for Natasha Bellingham. The long-time family friend may be ten years older than he, but ...
The air was fresh, the evening breeze cool and the night electric, enhanced by Lindsey’s tipsiness and Rich’s proximity. Simply being seen with him made her feel sexy. It was thrilling, borrowing a taste of his spotlight. She unlocked the foyer’s front door. &n...
Though emotionally keyed up, he felt supremely content to lie awake with Kate’s body tucked against his, to listen to and feel her steady, deep breathing as she dreamed. He was enveloped in a sense of well-being he didn’t think he’d ever experienced before, at least not since he was a small child...
Since when had New Zealanders gone mad and decided these ridiculous behemoths should be allowed? Colin slipped between two such offenders and back to the left lane of the busy city street. A foul mood had dogged him all week, since that night after laser tag. Since he’d locked the pub for t...
He listened to her breathing, felt the faint muscle twitches as she dreamed, reveled in her warmth. He ought to be dead asleep, conked by his orgasm. But a restlessness kept him alert, a sensation like the one he sometimes got from his broken foot, a fidgetiness deep benea...