September 23, 2014

Publisher Week: Day The Lords of Regency @BoroughsPubGrp #RLFblog #amreading

Boroughs Publishing 
This is Day 3 of Publisher Week featuring Boroughs Publishing Group. For the next few days, Romance Lives Forever will showcase this publisher and its authors.
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Yesterday we visited with our 'Naughty Boys' and let's be honest, wouldn't we all like to take a crack at breaking their shells? Today we're visiting with the bad boys of yesteryear, the Lords of Regency – Rakes, Rogues, Scoundrels and Libertines. Good breeding cannot disguise their wicked ways, but under all that bluster beats the heart of a man yearning to be ensconced in the arms of that certain woman - and it is she who will whisk him away to rusticate happily in the country.

A Spy's Honor

Embroiled in a scheme to catch an assassin, Lady Claire Talbot will soon learn all that His Majesty's spy Lord John Reyburn has to hide—and all that his heart is dying to reveal.
He studied her profile as she concentrated on her embroidery. Her coffee-colored tresses were piled on top of her head, a few tendrils slipping down the golden skin of her neck to her full, rising breasts. Her dark lashes swept down intermittently, shading those soulful brown eyes.
At one time, Claire's every emotion had seemed to show on her face. John couldn't read her now. Seeing her again, though, he knew he still wanted her. Wanted her physically, yes, and more than that. He wanted to be part of her life if she'd have him. Wanted to fulfill the promise that had been cut short all those years ago.
He bent at the knees and uttered her name again, wanting her to look at him, wanting her to see how he had never forgotten her, to see what he'd become for her.
She looked away, her brown eyes blazing. "Perhaps I was a little infatuated. Certainly I was caught up in the danger of the moment, and how could I have been anything but grateful for the heroic assistance you offered in keeping me out of that awful man's clutches? Thank goodness my maturity and current circumstances now allow me to see that any emotion I felt at the time wasn't about you but the adventure we were sharing."
With intense effort John kept from wincing, and before he could even think Claire's gaze refocused over his shoulder. Someone else had entered the room.
A smile broke upon her face.
"I beg your pardon."
The voice behind John was deep, slightly mistrustful, and did not belong to his brother.
He tore his eyes away from the pretty vision of Claire and rose to greet the man who sauntered into the room, young, blond and absurdly muscular, like a Viking warlord trapped in a finely-tailored coat, striped waistcoat, and fawn trousers.
"I don't believe we are acquainted," the man said.
Claire sat, speechless, her smile now a bit dazed. The Norse god-like creature sidled nearer to her in a presumptuous sort of way. A chill ran down John's spine.
"No," he replied, "we are not acquainted." He swept a glance over the man, who was definitely brawnier than John but of the same height, gave a decent bow, and said, "Lord John Reyburn."
The man's stiffened posture eased as he returned the bow. "Of course. The duke's mysterious brother. My pleasure."

Mercy

The youngest of six sisters, Mercy Ackerly has known since thirteen what everyone else is about to learn: She'll marry the elusive Duke of Blackthorne.
On the dance floor, blissfully unaware that they were being scrutinized and discussed in at least two areas of the ballroom, Mercy and Sebastian danced silently. The half-smile remained on Sebastian's face while Mercy frantically dug through her brain for the hundreds of interesting facts she'd memorized in order to keep their conversations engaging and easy and fresh. Nothing surfaced, so she finally just blurted, "You are a matador without a bull, Your Grace."
His smiled widened. "It seemed inappropriate to bring one."
Mercy colored hotly in sublime embarrassment. "I can't believe I just said that."
The blush chased away the chill of the polite young woman she had become and brought back the laughing young girl he'd once known. "That is a circumstance with which I am entirely unfamiliar where you're concerned, Miss Ackerly."
She wrinkled her nose. "It sounds so strange to hear you refer to me as Miss Ackerly. I keep feeling as though I should look around to find Patience."
"It feels even stranger to actually say it," Sebastian agreed. "But you've grown up now, haven't you?"
Mercy nodded. They were the words she'd always wanted to hear from him, this acknowledgment that she was no longer a child, but they gave her an odd bereft feeling, as though something had irrevocably changed between them, an intangible something that had slipped right through her fingers and which she could never get back.
"What's going on in that pretty head of yours, urchin?"
His voice, so familiar, washed over her, deep and resonant and comforting, and Mercy smiled up at him. "Why do you call me that?"
He smiled back. "Because you were dressed like a boy in oversized and often mended clothes when we first met, and you reminded me of one of the street urchins who lived around my childhood home."
It was an uncommon glimpse into Sebastian's past, and Mercy felt warmth spread outward from her heart. She wanted to ask him a million questions about how he'd grown up, but instead just answered his question. "When I was a girl, I wanted to grow up so quickly, and it seemed as though it was taking forever." Her voice softened. "But now that I have, I find miss being that girl."
Sebastian's heart lurched a little at her wistful tone, and he sought to banish any sadness. "You mean you miss your threadbare breeches?" He was rewarded by her soft laugh. "There's no reason to miss those days. Just don't completely lose that girl." He caught her eyes with his. "I've always been rather fond of her, you see."

Face to Face

A masquerade, a chance meeting, and a kidnapping: Little did Miss Penelope Ashurst realize that breaking the rules would result in the adventure—and love—of a lifetime.
Ranulph was about to give Nigel his "you'd better not cause too much trouble, or else" look when he saw her, a veritable goddess in soft violet silk. He heard his brother bid farewell for the evening, but suddenly he did not care.
Standing not ten feet in front of him was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen.
Her elegant costume was draped about her form, emphasizing her womanly curves. She was neither too petite nor too tall. Her hair, pinned with small crepe roses sporadically adorning the soft tendrils, cascaded down her delicate neck. He watched her smile at the antics of a pair of dominoes who had disrupted the dance with their own version of a waltz. Even though the mask covered most of her face, it could not hide her sweet dimples peeking through.
She did not belong here, any more than he. Curious to know who she was, he pushed his way through the boisterous crowd. He meant to speak to her. However, when he reached her side, for the first time in his life, he strug
gled for words. Ranulph cleared his throat and stuttered, "May…I have the…" he swallowed hard before getting the rest of the words out, "pleasure of this waltz?"
Good lord, he was acting like a schoolboy attempting his first conquest. No woman had ever discomposed him so. Ranulph leaned in, waiting in agony. The seconds drew out in anticipation of her response.
Lowering her eyes, he thought she would refuse him. But when she glanced up at him with a mixture of uncertainty and excitement, her green eyes twinkled with delight. She did not speak, just nodded her acceptance, extending her gloved hand. The moment Ranulph took her hand, his pulse raced and a jolt careened through his body.
The music began, and he guided her with ease through the flowing, melodious sound. Her body was made to fit against his. Ranulph wondered if his goddess felt the same.
"You are a graceful dancer." He hoped his compliment would coax words from her delectable mouth. He wanted to know who she was and why she was here.
Her eyelids fluttered lower with a sweet shyness. "Thank you."
Ranulph knew without a doubt his initial thought was correct. This goddess was not meant to be here. The trouble was, it would appear that his little goddess was not one for conversation. "And who are you pretending to be this evening?" That question earned him a direct look. He noticed her eyes were not just green, but jade green with flecks of gold.
These guys give new meaning to debonair, huh?
Speaking of debonair, wanna spend some time with slick, tortured, sexy men? Just wait 'til you meet author Susan Mac Nicol's fantastic Male/Male Romances.

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September 22, 2014

Publisher Week: Day 2 Meet our Bad Boys @BoroughsPubGrp #RLFblog #amreading

Boroughs Publishing 
This is Day 2 of Publisher Week featuring Boroughs Publishing Group. For the next few days, Romance Lives Forever will showcase this publisher and its authors.
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Publisher's Week – Boroughs Publishing Group
Yesterday we had a Lunchbox Romance treat spending time with the Ladies of the Abberly Theater and today we're visiting with our 'Naughty Boys.' You know who they are, the bad boys we can't seem to stay away from, even though we know that they're more work, pains in the butt and downright ornery waaay too much of the time – but the sweet payoff of their true love is a thing of beauty.

Backfield in Motion

A Seattle Lumberjacks Romance - Mackenzie Hernandez is about to learn star running back Bruce "Bruiser" Mackey is more than just a pretty face.
Bruiser knew the drill. He almost made more from modeling than he did football. Plus, he didn't have a modest bone in his body. If they'd asked him to strip, he'd have stripped and given them the full-meal deal. But the league frowned on all-out nudity, so Bruiser's nude modeling had to be tastefully done with the goods disguised in dark shadows.
Bruiser changed his pose, propping one foot on the hay bale.
"Turn slightly. Put your back to me. Good. Good."
Click. Click. Click.
"Now strip off your shorts, hold them with a finger, and cover your package with your hat."
"How does that sell underwear?" Despite Bruiser's immodesty, getting nude fucking irritated him today.
"Do I look like a marketing person? Just another pose they asked for."
Bruiser shrugged and shucked out of his briefs—not easy when wearing boots—and dangled them on one finger as he held his hat over his crotch area. Harold clicked away while Bruiser changed poses and forced himself to stay alert.
"I expected your dick to be so big you'd need a sombrero to cover it."
Bruiser dropped the hat and spun around to face the speaker. Mackenzie Hernandez, known as Mac to all the guys on the team, stood in the barn door. Small and fit, with a nice little body, Mac was kinda cute with her upturned nose, mischievous deep brown eyes, and long, wavy, dirty blond hair, but she downplayed her physical attributes as if she didn't give a shit about appearances.
Mac made a show of looking at his crotch and arching an eyebrow, not the least bit embarrassed. But then, not much embarrassed Mac.

Fly Me

When a playboy pilot meets a beautiful, by-the-book first officer, he'll pit his charm against her icy reserve until a surprising love sends them both soaring.
"Captain Farrell." She extended one perfectly manicured hand. "Ronnie Talbot."
Even through the starched crisp uniform shirt, Flip could tell that underneath there had to be a flimsy piece of lace covering two glorious breasts. He wondered what it would take to make them pebble into hard sweet morsels. She wore slacks but they didn't hide the long firm limbs that tapered into slender ankles. He was disappointed to see feet in sensible low-heeled pumps—he'd been imagining a high-stepping number with an ankle strap. Flip's gaze traveled back up to her face, which now posed confusion.
"You are Captain Farrell, aren't you?"
His throat felt dry, and like an adolescent just brinking puberty, he croaked, "Yees."
"I mean, yes," he repeated in a deeper masculine tone. "Call me Flip." He gave her a smile that had been called dazzling by more than one woman who'd passed through his life at one time or another.
"I'm sorry, Captain. I wouldn't feel comfortable being on such familiar terms when I've just met you."
His grin was not returned. One look at her face made it clear there was no chance her response was a joke. She was strictly business.
The flight attendants greeted the passengers filing into the plane, most of them trying to peek a look at the pilots through the open door.
"When we're loaded, do you want me to do the radio or shall I take the first leg?"
Boy, she cuts to the chase. With his ego—both in his head and below the belt—severely squashed, he took his place in the left seat and reached for his headset.
Another emotion quickly replaced his lust: anger. It wasn't one he allowed himself to indulge at work because it kept him from doing his best. She'd caught him off guard. This is the problem letting women in the flight deck. Damn feminist movement had ruined a lot of good things and this was just about the worst.

Be Careful What You Kiss For

Detective Max Hunter has come a long way from high-school bad boy, and with everything on the line, nothing can stop him…except seeing his first love dancing in the club he's been assigned to investigate. Torn between getting her far away from the place and needing her help as an insider, he knows only two things for sure: Tensley's stirring feelings he thought long ago buried, and a relationship with her would be career suicide. Yet, maybe, just maybe, this was a love meant to overcome the past.
Max grabbed Tensley's arm before she hit the ground, but she shook him off, steadying herself against the back of the building.
Get away from her. Right. He'd tried that before. And it hadn't worked out so well.
She was thinner than he remembered, with a hard, shiny body instead of the softly voluptuous one that had cost him so many sleepless nights as a teenager.
But it was still her body. And he still wanted it like he'd wanted no other before or since.
She turned her face upward and his chest squeezed tight. Her eyes had always given her away, always said exactly what she was thinking and feeling, no matter how hard she tried to hide it. What he'd seen in her eyes all those years ago had nearly made him forget about the stupid bet that sent him to the high school library in the first place.
Fifteen years later, her eyes said, I hate you. I don't hate you. Don't go. I hate you. I want you, right here, right now.
Okay, maybe the last part was his dick talking. But this was all he fucking needed. Why couldn't she have acquired a jagged edge of distrust like any other self-respecting stripper?
He stepped back into the protection of the darkness. "You asked me to get you out of here." He wasn't sure what he'd expected from her, but it hadn't been this.
"And then you left." Her chin, held high, began to tremble.
"I couldn't—" He raked a hand through his hair. "Couldn't do anything inside."
"Except watch." She looked away. "And pay."
"What the hell, Tensley." As if that wasn't her job. He'd felt like shit giving her money, but it was pretty much the way it worked. Couldn't tell her why he was really there. At least not yet. "You said you wanted to go. Let's go."

Still to Come

Yum, huh? Tomorrow we'll visit with a different kind of bad boy, the kind that wear cravats and dress in brocade vests – yep, the Lords of Regency are just waiting to steal your hearts.

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September 21, 2014

Publisher Week: Day 1 Boroughs Publishing Group @BoroughsPubGrp #RLFblog #amwriting

Boroughs  
This is Day 1 of Publisher Week featuring Boroughs Publishing Group. For the next few days, Romance Lives Forever will showcase this publisher and its authors.
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Publisher's Week – Boroughs Publishing Group
Hello, Everyone and thank you, Kayelle for inviting us to share a bit about ourselves this week. *Waving* to all our readers and fans...
Boroughs Publishing Group: Here are our truths: We love Romance. A great story. Compelling characters. A good turn of the written word. A happy ending.
To kick off the week, we'd like to introduce you to our Lunchbox Romance Line – Delicious short romances consumable during the lunch hour.
We have a wonderful newly released Lunchbox Romance series by author Aubrey McKnight, entitled the Ladies of the Abberly Theater, all set in Victorian London.
Have a nibble.

Iphigenia and the Showman

In Victorian London, a beautiful but penniless illusionist finds herself and her dreams at the delicious mercy of an emotionally haunted theater owner.

Maddy and the Gambler

In Victorian London, a horribly scarred seamstress finds herself gambling on the healing love of a viscount's gadabout son.

Calliope and the Viscount

Eschewing the rules of stuffy English society, Calliope Bellingham is out to win the right for women to vote, but what she wins is the heart of a friend, nobleman, confidant and lover.

See you tomorrow. We'll spend some time with our 'Naughty Boys.'

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Are you an author? Fantastic. We adore authors. We’re seeking submissions from writers who can deliver the emotional punch readers crave. Space cowboys, gargoyles, the hunk next-door and crusty cops welcome. Boroughs Publishing Group will not limit your imagination; we encourage creative freedom. Stick to the tropes of the genre or push the envelope, as long as you’re providing well written incredible story-telling we’re game. Read more: http://www.boroughspublishinggroup.com/submit

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September 20, 2014

Cover Love: Massage With Happy Ending by JB Brooks @JbbrooksbooksJB #RLFblog #contemporary

Massage With Happy Ending 
Cover Love at Romance Lives Forever is a short intro to a book and includes a cover, blurb, buy links, and social media contacts for the author. Today's featured book is Massage With Happy Ending.

Genre Erotic Romance
Author Name JB Brooks
Book heat level (based on movie ratings): R
Lolly doesn't regret her decision to impersonate a sex worker while researching a magazine article. But when she runs into her sexy "customer" again at an island resort, the situation gets too hot to handle.
Jared likes his sex kinky and his women curvy. Left wanting more after his encounter with the Rubenesque Lolly, he makes her a scorching offer when he sees her again unexpectedly—four nights of BDSM sex and surprises for four thousand dollars. Lolly wants to tell him the truth but fears he'll rescind his offer if he finds out she's not a professional. But when business turns to more than pleasure, both end up with more than they bargained for.
A Romantica® contemporary erotic romance from Ellora's Cave.

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September 19, 2014

Cover Love: Caught On Camera by Destiny Blaine @DestinyBlaine #RLFblog #contemporary

Caught On Camera 
Cover Love at Romance Lives Forever is a short intro to a book and includes a cover, blurb, buy links, and social media contacts for the author. Today's featured book is Caught On Camera by Destiny Blaine.

Published by Siren-Bookstrand
Genre: Contemporary Romance

Caught On Camera is Love at First Sight, Book One—A series of Love At First Sight romances, all of which stand alone.
Bailey Chapman isn't looking for love but when Nick Palmani shows up at a bonfire and starts pursuing her, she notices. Soon, the two are grinding out their passionate fantasies. Unbeknownst to the couple, the entire episode is caught on camera.
Nick Palmani knows Bailey possesses that special spark, but when he discovers Bailey's father owns the farm where he'll soon work, things are complicated. After a night of passion is caught on camera and the entire groping session goes viral, he isn't too certain of his job security. He's more concerned about Bailey and how her life will soon spin out of control.
Fearing Bailey will do whatever necessary to pacify her family and avoid unattractive labels, Nick whisks her away to an undisclosed location. Soon, secrets are revealed in front of an interested public and Bailey and Nick must decide if they can move forward together or find a way to leave their explosive past behind.

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Destiny Blaine is one pseudonym for the award-winning international bestseller Susan Smith Alvis. Destiny writes in most subgenres with a mix of intimate pairings. Her upcoming title, Rendition, will be released soon from Siren-Bookstrand.
A career writer for over a decade, Destiny and her husband live in East Tennessee with their four pampered pets.

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September 18, 2014

Cover Love: Kidnapped Bride by Heather Hiestand @heatherhiestand #RLFblog #historical

Kidnapped Bride  
Cover Love at Romance Lives Forever is a short intro to a book and includes a cover, blurb, buy links, and social media contacts for the author. Today's featured book is The Kidnapped Bride.

Genre historical romance
Author Name Heather Hiestand
Book heat level (based on movie ratings): R
Pursuing this elusive heiress will be the ultimate temptation…
Lady Elizabeth Shield is used to saving herself from trouble. And even if dashing private inquiry agent Dougal Alexander just rescued her from white slavers, she's definitely not returning to her stifling aristocratic life and unsuitable suitors. Not when there are other women in danger—and a secret promise to keep in Edinburgh. But outwitting Dougal's tactics to return her to London and her family will be easier than staying away from his intoxicating kisses…
He's a baron's second son accustomed to making his own way and uncovering the truth. Now Dougal must keep Lady Elizabeth close for her own protection, but her spirited wiles are proving scandalously irresistible. His most difficult case yet will be showing her that he's everything she truly desires—and that love is the greatest of adventures…
"Before I realized it, the unusually strong and well-developed characters of The Kidnapped Bride had sneaked up on me and captured my full attention. This is one of the best shorter books I have ever read." --Delle Jacobs, author of Lady Wicked

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September 17, 2014

Cover Love: Homecoming by Te Russ @TeRussNovels #RLFblog #contemporary

Cover Love at Romance Lives Forever is a short intro to a book and includes a cover, blurb, buy links, and social media contacts for the author. Today's featured book is Homecoming by Te Russ.

Troy Hartford has finally returned to his small hometown in Texas, and the first person he runs into is Veronica Baker. He's amazed at the beautiful woman she's become.

Veronica has been living her mundane life, making sure her father's business continues to thrive. She doesn't even realize that she's not truly living until Troy shows up.

Neither of them can forget the one kiss they shared over a decade ago when they were teenagers, and seeing each other now has stirred up an attraction neither of them can deny.

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September 16, 2014

5 Easy Questions: Vicki Batman author of Temporarily Employed @VickiBatman #RLFblog #contemporary

Temporarily Employed 
5 Easy Questions is an interview is designed to be quick, easy, and fun. Today's guest is Vicki Batman.
What is your go-to meal to order when you dine out? Your favorite "I know it will hit the spot" item.
I love hamburgers and with 3 other friends, we try different burger restaurants.
What were you like when you were in school?
Painfully shy until about age 15. Then I began working and getting praise which naturally boosted my self-esteem and image.
What is your favorite quote?
"Life should Not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well-preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, champagne in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming Woo-hoo, what a ride!"
What was the last movie you watched (home or theater)?
Boyhood—follows a boy for twelve years. It is interesting how he changes over time physically. What happens to him and his family.
If the hero of your latest book called you on the phone, what would be a perfect ringtone for him?
Hmm. I have a different answer. My hero, Handsome, has the ringtone "Diamonds Are Forever." LOL

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Title: Temporarily Employed
Genre: Cozy Mystery
Author Name: Vicki Batman
Book heat level (based on movie ratings): PG
Blurb (up to 300 words):
Hattie Cook's dream job is down the toilet and her new SUV violated. Desperate for cash to cover the basic necessities of rent and food, she takes a temporary job at Buy Rite insurance company where she uncovers an embezzling scam tied to the death of a former employee--the very one she replaced. The last thing she wants is to clash with By-the-Book Detective Wellborn, no matter how much he makes her heart pound.
Allan Charles Wellborn has secretly adored Hattie all his life. He evolved from a pocket protector-wearing geek to a handsome police detective. When the police determine there's more to the death of a former Buy Rite employee, he steps in to lead the investigation. Overly dedicated, always perfect, he puts his job first, even if doing so ultimately hurts the one he loves.
Can the killer be found before Hattie's time is up?

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September 15, 2014

Cover Love: Timeless Desire by Lucy Felthouse @cw1985 #RLFblog #erotica #paranormalromance

Timeless Desire 
Cover Love at Romance Lives Forever is a short intro to a book and includes a cover, blurb, buy links, and social media contacts for the author. Today's featured book is Lucy Felthouse.

Emily arrives at Westbury Hall with a job to do. She's to clean and conserve all of the books in their impressive library, preserving them for future generations. Not long into her stay at the house, she bumps into the night guard, George. She'd expected an old, balding guy with a comb over, so the hunky chap she actually meets is a very pleasant surprise. The introductions complete, George leaves Emily in peace to get on with her job. But when a falling photograph sets off a chain reaction of ghostly events, Emily and George are thrown together in order to find out who—or what—is causing them. Their investigation uncovers a tragic past, a lost love, and a stunning secret.
Please Note: This is a revised and extended of a previously published title, Love Through Time.

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Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She writes erotica and erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and has over 100 publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline. These include several editions of Best Bondage Erotica, Best Women's Erotica 2013 and Best Erotic Romance 2014. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has edited and co-edited a number of anthologies, and also edits for a small publishing house. She owns Erotica For All, is book editor for Cliterati, and is one eighth of The Brit Babes.

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September 14, 2014

Cover Love: Willow Smoke by Adriana Kraft @adrianakraft #RLFRblog #RomanticSuspense

Willow Smoke 
Cover Love at Romance Lives Forever is a short intro to a book and includes a cover, blurb, buy links, and social media contacts for the author. Today's featured book is Willow Smoke, Book Three in the Riders Up series by Adriana Kraft.

Genre Romantic Suspense
Book heat level (based on movie ratings): R
Publisher B&B Publishing
Cover by Rebecca Poole Dreams2Media
When the chips are down, there's nobody there. Willowy blond Daisy Matthews has survived the Chicago streets with this mantra but is unprepared for the much older Nick Underwood's urgent pursuit. The wealthy businessman receives a thoroughbred in payment for a bad debt and is thrust into Daisy's world. She teaches him about horse racing; he teaches her about love. When Daisy's seamy brother-in-law threatens Nick's safety, she doggedly tries to stop him by herself, but flees to the familiar streets when he attacks. Can Nick find her in time – and if he does, will she still want him?

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Adriana Kraft is the pen name for a husband/wife team writing sizzling romantic suspense and erotic romance. The award-winning pair has published over thirty romance novels and novellas to outstanding reviews. Romantic pairings include straight m/f, lesbian, bisexual, ménage and polyamory, in both contemporary and paranormal settings.

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