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to purchase at www.smashwords.com Lana Anderson, the CEO for Brinkman–Bonnette Publishing is the latest target of a serial killer who has been murdering the firm’s celebrated authors, in exactly the same way their characters in their own novels are murdered. When a handsome stranger kisses Lana then walks away, she finds her motors revving up full speed ahead. Her lips still burning from the memory of that kiss, she longs for more! The only problem is that she can't decide if she wants to kill him or kiss him!
Brett Colton just happens to be an
undercover cop posing as a new author at the firm, though secretly he's
been hired to protect Lana. Brett has no intention of getting involved
with his client, until his lips meet hers again and he can’t resist
mixing business with pleasure…lots of pleasure!
The closer she gets to Brett, the more her
telekinetic powers begin to take on a life of their own as her gift
spins out of control, shorting out circuits, causing malfunctions,
breaking dishes, and exploding objects.
Battling anger against desire, Lana looks into his
electric blue eyes, aching for more of those hot wet lips. After
discovering that Brett can read her mind, Lana becomes frustrated, when
he dogs her every step to keep her safe from the Shakespeare-quoting
killer. Soon the sparks fly and their passions rise to the highest
peaks. Brett has to save Lana from sacrificing herself to the killer to save him and everyone she knows and loves. But, can he save her in time?
EXCERPT:
Brett had a
tail. He'd been trying to shake the guy for a few blocks, but the man
was relentless. Entering the lobby of Belleview towers, he looked around
and saw an attractive woman waiting for the elevators near the back
wall. She stood out from the others around her, drawing him toward her
like a magnet. He had an idea of how to elude his tail, and hoped she
would go along with it.
She's
really hot! Looks like a fun-loving girl, I hope she's game.
Taking
another look outside, he saw the man coming up to the revolving doors.
Moving quickly over to where the woman stood, he gave his plan a shot.
Nodding
politely to her, he stripped off his jacket, rolled it into a ball, and
threw it on the floor beside the potted fern.
"Excuse
me, ma'am,
but I'm
in trouble, and I was wondering if you could help me out?"
He pulled his baseball hat from his back pocket, and put it on
backwards.
Curiosity
filled her gaze before she nodded.
"Well,
sure. If I can—."
Before she
could finish her reply, he swept her up in his arms, and kissed her
passionately. The woman was so stunned that she didn't react to his
audacity, melting into his arms instead of fighting him. Her hands
rested on his chest, fingers tangled in his shirt
Distracted
by the sexy woman in his arms, Brett found it hard to keep a close eye
on his stalker. He was amazed at the passion the woman returned, nearly
knocking him off his feet. Boy,
she can light my fire anytime! Minutes may have ticked by, but he
lost count, losing himself in her sensual mouth.
After the
tail finally gave up and left, Brett continued the kiss, unable to stop.
His pants were uncomfortably tight. Pulling her closer into his embrace,
he nearly groaned as her body brushed up against him. She'd turned to
liquid in his arms, sending shivers of desire up his spine.
He finally
lifted his head, and stared into her eyes. Her expression was dazed. Her
emerald-green eyes met his with a bemused expression.
The
elevator doors opened with a loud 'ding'. Regretfully, he let her go.
"Thank
you, ma'am.
You were very helpful."
His voice was low and husky. Bending down, he picked up his jacket.
"Well,
goodbye…" He started to say his farewell, but looking at her swollen,
damp lips, he changed his mind.
"Ah,
what the hell,"
he said, and kissed her again. It was a short, lip-smacking kiss. Then
he nodded before he stepped into the elevator, and the doors closed on
his grinning face.
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