I actually really enjoyed this and I wasn’t expecting to. I thought it was well written and even though it got a bit too sweet for me in places, had a good plot to it. I liked the fact that it broke a couple of Mills & Boon stereotypes for me. I didn’t even realise it was one until I saw a bigger...
Georgia Stone has been stuck in a rut... for a really long time. So, when she hears about Radio EROS's Valentine's Day promotion - propose to your significant other on air and win the wedding of your dreams (worth $50,000) - she takes it as a divine sign that its time to give her boyfriend the ki...
Georgia proposes on-air and, when her boyfriend turns her down, she makes a run for it. Unfortunately, she has a contract. Luckily, the person who helps her make her escape has gone through something similar and wants to help her.Instead of spending $50,000 and a year setting up her perfect wed...
Simon sat across from the African in the dilapidated kitchen, idly spinning his knife by its blade tip in the ancient timber of the table. Two dozen matching holes pocked the surface. “Tonight or tomorrow night. In Mazabuka,” Mbuutu said in his thick accent. “That’s a day’s drive away,” he calcul...
I’ll just laugh and remind you of this moment.’ They stood, suitcases in hand, on the dock of the port. The wrong side of the dock. The bright white, multi-storey cruise liners all lined up on the far side. On this side the dirty barnacleencrusted freight liners slummed it. Hayden stared at the h...
by her father hadn’t felt too unusual. Well, the time hadn’t felt odd. Being on a train alone for the first time ever kind of did, but she hunkered down in her comfortable seat, squeezed her earbuds in and cranked up her audiobook for the ninety-minute journey north to the big smoke, doing her be...
New dress. New hair. Facial, mani and pedi. Strategic hour or two in a solarium three days prior for that perfect golden glow by the weekend. Not because she felt particular pressure to look good, and not because she got particular gratification from it. More because she loved the ritual. The ant...
Her grin was way too sexy to be good for him. After only a few days, Kate’s presence felt as ingrained in the house as his father’s tobacco. ‘Occupational hazard. The smellier we are, the better the seals like us.’ His nostrils flared. ‘Then they must be ready to adopt you as one of their own tod...
The scorching temperatures confirmed it—the dying weeks of the dry season; everything bleached and crunchy, wildlife lean, water-sources scarce; the land beneath her feet gasping, with air hot and dry enough to suck the moisture right out of your eyeballs. A terrible time for a little girl ...
Lord, how domestic. And utterly foreign. ‘You don’t need to cook for me, Eve. I ate up big at lunchtime in anticipation.’ ‘I was there, remember? And while it certainly was big you probably burned it all off with that epic swim earlier.’ And Lord knew, between the lusting ...
She looked back over her shoulder at him, irritated. Again. Robert Dalton certainly didn’t bring out the best in her. He slowed his approach, tiptoeing towards her hiding spot and crawled to lie next to her in the sparse scrub, taking care not to rub his patched up stomach on anything sharper tha...
Please just close. A dozen curious eyes followed Georgia Stone into Radio EROS’ stylish elevator, craning over computer monitors or sliding on plastic floor mats back into the corridor just slightly, not even trying to disguise their curiosity. She couldn’t stand staring a...
None of them looked overly perturbed. Maybe this building was constructed to withstand earth tremors. Because Oliver’s entire existence had just shifted. The two of them retreated to silence and polite smiles as a stack of curious, bite-size parcels...