He wasn’t looking for love…
But sometimes crossed paths pave the way to destiny.
Mirabelle had entered into a no-sex pact with her best friend and the first one to break it had to perform a penance. She didn’t savor the idea of performing a striptease to Madonna’s Like A Virgin. On the other hand, she really needed to have yummy, life altering sex with Gabriel David. Hmm…what to do?
Gabriel had found his muse in Mirabelle and so much more. Forget painting her—he wanted to possess her. But she was a master at holding back. Fortunately, Gabriel thrived when met with a challenge. He’d coat her with every color in his palette until it became impossible for her to resist his spectrum of affection.
She wanted a lover. He needed a muse. Together they found forever.
He always played by the rules, following his head not his heart, but when that backfires not once, but twice, changes are in store for this Mr. Play It Safe. Now he is on the prowl for great passion. When he finds it, he will stop at nothing to keep it.
With her swaying hips and breathy voice, Jenny exudes so much carnal sexuality and passion it leaves Camp in constant pain. Her dominance and hot temper exude a cloud of lust and erotic fire wherever she clicks her stilettos. Camp loves a woman in heels and is immediately turned on and ready for action. The only problem is Jenny works under him and she is as insubordinate as a toddler.
Jenny slaps Camp after a heated argument and while she should have been fired Camp can think of nothing but the fantasy of her as his hot lover writhing beneath him in pain and pleasure.
Jenny is the spark and passion Camp has been searching for, but Jenny's problems consume her life and she won't make commit to a relationship with Camp.
Jenny may not submit her heart, but after Camp's masterful seduction that fulfills all her sexual fantasies her body belongs to him.˃˃˃ Jenny is sexy, uninhibited, and dominant but with Camp as fire to her kindling, together they are highly combustible.
As Cory slaked his lust with yet another woman, he thought this one might be married, but he didn’t want to dwell too hard on that. Since he’d opened his vet practice in Whiskey Cove, women had thrown themselves at him and he’d given them what they wanted.
He asked no questions, just pleased them and himself. What he needed was a good woman to straighten him out--preferably before his recklessness caught up with him and he was hurt or worse.
And then she arrived, fresh-faced in cutoffs and a tank top, cradling her sick dog. He hadn’t cared what women thought about him, until now.
Brook saw Dr. Corrigan St. Martin emerge from the exam room straightening his necktie. And then she saw her landlord’s wife smoothing her clothes down as she followed behind him. Brook wondered if he’d known the woman was married.
She’d heard the rumors about the vet, that he was shameless about his licentious behavior. But he was a devoted vet. And completely irresistible. Maybe there was more to the man than his reputation.˃˃˃ She knew he was a jerk, but she was falling in love with him.
And if that wasn’t bad enough, she kept having sex with him because she was powerless to stop her body’s attraction to his arrogant confident swagger and his godlike features. The man was sex on a stick.˃˃˃ Will Brook help Cory see the error of his ways before it’s too late?˃˃˃ Will Cory commit to Brook and give her the companionship she deserves but has never received?
Isabela had thought of him every hour of everyday since he’d been gone. She’d loved him and she knew he’d loved her but he’d just left it all behind and never once looked back. Now he was back and wanted to pick up where they’d left off all those years ago. He must be insane. After all, this wasn’t Vegas. Relationships required trust, not luck. Hell, he’d been lucky she hadn’t punched him in his too handsome face.