What happened to car chief Lexie Mercer's star driver? Kane Jackson "used" to be an untamed force. A winner. Now he's calm, composed-- and apathetic. She can't even pick a fight with him anymore! What's worse, his lackluster mood is affecting his racing. Then Kane does the unthinkable. He kisses ...
She’d never been around him when a buzz of excitement didn’t announce his presence in advance, but looking at him, she understood why. A dark cap was pulled low on his head, obscuring his artfully arranged blond curls. His posture was slumped. He was pale and unsteady.“Buy you a beer?” he asked.S...
“I do.” He swept his hand toward the other end of the sofa. “Have a seat.”As soon as Lars had flopped into place, Bryan rose, slid his hands into the front pockets of his perfectly pressed black pants, then rocked back on his heels and said nothing.Darcy had said the kid was scared of him but onl...
said Bart’s motor-home driver, Jimbo Wheeler, as he flipped the burgers on the grill. “Only two races down in the championship run. You can’t afford to be this tight. Go have some fun. This ain’t healthy.” “I qualified twenty-third,” Bart responded. “Doesn’t earn me any fun.” “This is California....
He was never indecisive. What was wrong with him? A head injury was too convenient to blame. Embarrassment over his suspension was whiney. Overwhelmed by a beautiful woman’s kiss was damned humiliating. That left regret. But ...
Shelby smiled warmly at the handsome Italian chef. “I’d love to know what you put in the marinara sauce.” Mario waggled his finger. “Not even for you, bella. My great-great grandmother would never let me past the gates of heaven.” “We can’t let that happen. How about a trade? I’ll bring you four ...