This week I’m sharing a cute little excerpt from my latest release...
Falling in love can be a dangerous thing.
Sinful love is in the air, yet Liv Erichsen is beyond its reach. With two fiancés murdered a week before her weddings, what man would dare love her? In walks Mason Davidson, a handsome devil and a rogue to a lady’s honor. Liv knows she should avoid him, and yet, his bold touch sets her afire.
Mason came to Valhalla Estate for one reason and one reason only—to catch a killer. But he’s never met a woman quite like Liv before. She’s spirited, intelligent, and drives him crazy with lust, even though her curse could be hazardous to his health. Now he wants Liv for himself. And he’s willing to risk everything, including his life, to get what he wants.
He had not noticed it before, but after that incident with the prostitute in Portland, he always checked beneath his bed before he got comfortable in any room.
He bent over and tugged on the cloth, realizing it belonged to something large. He tugged harder and held back his laughter when a muffled gasp resounded beneath the bed.
Gripping the cloth in both hands, he pulled with all his strength. Liv slid out from under the bed, her cheeks pink and her eyes narrowed into angry slits.
He opened his mouth to say hello, but she swung her hand out and smacked him clean across the cheek before he could say a word. As she struggled to get up, he lowered his body over her, pinning her beneath him.
The sting of her slap had sparked the rogue inside him. Again, she had bested him. But he would tolerate it no more.
“Let me guess…were you dusting, love?”
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Welcome to Sneak Peek Sunday! This week I’ll be sharing a teaser from the beginning of Beautiful Criminal, coming June 9 at Kensington Books!
Chinook winds battered the plane, tossing the aircraft around like a dry leaf. Every time he shifted the throttle another gust tossed him in the wrong direction. Left with little choice as the engine sputtered and lost momentum, Gabe opened the side window to view the landscape below. The river twisted like a snake beneath him, and on each side the towering Rockies left no room for a safe landing.
Strong winds blew snow off the mountains, creating tails of white through the sky, making it impossible to see exactly where the mountain ridges started or ended.
The engine sputtered again before the props stilled. Nothing but the sound of the wind howled through the cockpit.
Gabe held the throttle in a pointless death grip. The Cessna was now in the hands of the shifting Canadian winds. There was no time to pray, even for a man who didn’t believe in God, and he could not radio “Mayday” and risk the authorities finding him. His life and the cargo were now at the mercy of the wild.
He caught a brief glimpse of snow-covered mountains ahead, before the plane took a nosedive into the white depths below.
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