The Shirtless Male Covers
Up in the Air
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Blurb:
She has everything she wants
but time.
He has everything he wants
but her.
Hanging on by a thread,
first-year resident, Maggie Watson doesn’t need anything added to her plate.
With a lead doctor always on her case, suffocating family expectations, and a
schedule that leaves little time for sleep—the last thing she needs is a distraction.
Especially in the striking form of Cam Chase, who stirs feelings in her she has
no time for. He’s maddening and vain, but he’s also sweet and tender and
despite her best efforts, she finds him taking the lead role in her fantasies.
One kiss threatens to upend the delicate balance her life requires.
Cam
Chase’s infamously charmed life has everything he could ever want on the
surface. Handsome and likeable, he’s had all the money, women, and fame one
could want. But when his father steps down from the charter jet company he
built and leaves it in the hands of his brother Carter, Cam realizes he wants
more. Lost and unsure where to look, he finds his purpose where he least
expects it—reading to young patients under the watchful eye of Maggie Watson.
She makes him want to be a better man and once he knows what he wants, he’ll do
anything to prove to her and his family that he is worthy of their trust.
Excerpt
“Hi there, Dr. Watson.” Cam came to a stop a few
steps away from her because he didn’t trust himself to keep his hands off her.
Everything in him wanted to reach out and touch her. He remembered how soft her
cheek was in the elevator that morning, how good her body had felt when he’d
pulled her into his arms.
Maggie gave him a smile he’d never seen before; it
was full of desire and confidence and, fucking hell, it made his heart pound.
“Hi.”
For the first time in his life, Cam struggled to
find something to say, but it didn’t matter, because before he knew what was
happening, Maggie stepped forward, grabbed the front of his T-shirt with her
fist, and tugged him down for the single hottest kiss he’d ever experienced. It
was quick and hard, with just a hint of her divine tongue, but it made the
entire room spin.
Cam stared at her when she let him go, instantly
wanting more of that, more of her, more of anything she could give him. All he
could do was grin at her.
“I’ve been wanting to do that for so long,” she
admitted with a giggle, grabbing his hand. “Come on, dance with me.”
Toasted
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Blurb:
Welcome to Woodvalley Pines…where hunky firefighters save
the day! It’s time to turn up the heat and hope this smokin’ hot fireman can
control the blaze.
Libby hadn’t even been in Woodvalley Pines a day and she was
already freaking out. Her kitchen had just set on fire. From toast of all
things! That’s right, she was the victim of the elusive toaster fire. Yes, a
toaster. Who knew they could just spontaneously burst into flames? She
certainly didn’t. If that wasn’t enough to ruin her day, a swarm of hot
firefighters seeing her in her pink pajamas would do it.
Zach tried his hardest not to laugh as the woman in the
Disney pajamas accused him of keeping toaster fire safety a secret. He didn’t
know where in the world this angry green-eyed princess had come from, but he
had to admit that he was intrigued. After all, if she had this much passion
when it came to talking toasters, what other kind of flames could he stoke in
her?
Libby and Zach’s spark was instant, but will the fire burn
out or can they keep the flames blazing?
Isobel Reed’s snarky humorous romances have fans fanning
themselves as they devour the stories. Her books are one-clicks for readers who
love Lori Wilde’s - The First Love Cookie Club and Jennifer Ryan’s - At Wolf
Ranch books. Readers will struggle not to fall for the sexy small town heroes
and the sassy women who claim them!
Quote
How does a
frigging toaster just spontaneously combust?
Was this a
thing? How was it possible she’d gone thirty-one years of her life without
knowing toasters could just set alight whenever they damn well felt like it?
People
should really talk about this. Spread the word far and wide. Beware of the
toaster. It may look innocent, but it will burn your house to the ground when
you least expect it. Why the hell weren’t more people talking about this?
It was
starting to get smoky now. She needed to get herself together. Quick. At least
she’d stopped screaming. Well, externally, anyway.
“Get your
sh** together,” she mumbled before stumbling back into the living area behind
her. The front door was just to the left of the main room.
Time to go.
Come on, move Libby. Move.
She didn’t
move. Her feet were glued to the floor. Suddenly, she heard a knock on the
door. Was it a neighbor? Or was it the firefighters? Did firefighters knock?
She clearly
didn’t react fast enough because the next thing she knew, a battering ram had
made its way into her living room.
As men in
uniform descended, she was still yet to move.
“Ma’am, you
need to come with me, it’s not safe in here.” As she lifted her head, she
realized the man’s fierce blue eyes were directed her way. Boring into her. Oh
dear. He did not look happy.
Probably
‘cause you stood here staring at the fire like a freak instead of getting the
hell out like the nice lady told you.
Jolting in
awareness, she quickly nodded and allowed herself to be led outside by the big,
strong man.
Once he’d
steered her through the front yard, he gestured for her to sit on the curb. She
did so without question, wincing as her bare legs grazed the cool concrete.
Internally, she cringed as she looked down at what she was wearing.
They
probably see women in pajamas all the time, right?
My African Craving
(he's not shirtless but he smolders just the same)
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Blurb:
The Nights are Hotter
in Africa…
When Erica Knight arrives in
Lebombo Game Reserve for her first African safari she has no idea that her life
is about to be changed forever. As an executive for a mining company she
believes that negotiating the mining rights for the Lebombo Reserve will be a
slam-dunk, but she didn’t count on locking horns with the reserve’s enigmatic
owner, Jean-Luc de Graaf.
In the heart of a wild African
landscape full of beauty and danger, Erica and Jean-Luc both stubborn and
passionate find themselves on opposite sides of an escalating conflict. With
the Reserve threatened by vicious poachers and runaway fires, they are thrown
together unable to contain the scorching attraction between them.
Far away from the rat race of New
York Erica feels the stirring of a different drum, ancient and irresistible. But
surrendering to the wild would mean she would have to submit to the powerful
attraction to Jean-Luc and she isn’t ready to give up control just yet…
EXCERPT
A slight
breeze stirred, and despite the fires, Erica found herself shivering in her
thin sweater.
“I think
I’ll just go back to my room and grab a jacket.”
She stood
up, and so did Jean-Luc.
“Fine,” he
said. “I’ll just grab my rifle.”
Erica had
forgotten that because out past the dining area, the camp was unfenced, guests
were forbidden to walk around alone after dark and had to be accompanied by an
armed ranger. She picked up her backpack while Jean-Luc took his rifle out of
its case.
“This way.”
He ushered her out of the boma and onto the path toward her room.
She
shuddered slightly as his hand touched the sensitive area of her upper arm.
“Wait, what is that noise?” she asked.
They both
paused mid-route. Across the still night, they stood motionless, and listened
to a strange, throaty growling sound, followed by a kind of deep bark.
“Lions,”
said Jean-Luc casually. “Sounds like they’re mating.”
“Really?”
asked Erica. “I thought lions hunted at night.”
“Actually,
during mating season, they will have sex for three days. For all of that time,
they don’t hunt, or even sleep.
Don’t
worry—they are actually quite far off. When lions are near, I can smell them.
You are perfectly safe.”
Erica felt
safe from the lions, with a six-foot-four armed ranger at her side. But was she
safe from the ranger? Or more to the point, was she safe from the desire she
felt building in her at every second?