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SWEPT AWAY
Harlequin Blaze
ISBN 0373793529
September 2007
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Work
hard, play hard
That’s Candy
Calder’s motto. Even so, she never thought impressing
her boss--hottie Matt Rockwell--would mean playing harder
than ever! Instead of wowing him by working at the beach,
they’re hitting a sexy festival exploring the subtleties
of networking.
Worse, Matt’s steamy looks are so
tempting she can’t keep her hands off him. Sex with
the boss is not the way to get promoted, so she makes him
swear their fun in the sun will end with the holiday. But,
come Monday, will she be able to put this wild fling behind
them?
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"Extremely fun and sexy, Swept
Away sparkles with humor, heartwarming characters and nonstop
action."
--4 1/2 stars, Romantic
Times Magazine, TOP PICK
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Matt wanted Candy…now!
Forget his good sense, forget his
career, his duty. Forget everything but this moment and
Candy standing in the doorway, sensuous and tempting. She
wore a white bikini top and, below, a tiny triangle of
black cloth with a red X over the words “Marks the
Spot” in lacy script.
X marks the spot. Yeah. The spot he’d
touched just last night and made her moan with pleasure.
He wanted to be there again. He wanted to surprise her,
please her, make her scream.
Lust surged through him in a wave that
threatened to drown him if he didn’t go along for
the ride. And he was suddenly sick of frustration. He’d
had it with fighting the flames. Time to put out the fire.
“You ready to do this? she asked,
walking closer.
“Oh, yeah,” he breathed. “I’m
ready.”
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AT HIS FINGERTIPS
Harlequin Blaze
ISBN 0373793227
April 2007
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Sparks
sizzle when the past meets the present!
The same psychic prediction
three times is definitely a sign. Even though Esmeralda
McElroy is ready to reunite with a man from her past, she
doesn’t expect Mitch Margolin to be him. Mitch is
no longer the sexy musician who once caught her eye. Now
he’s a conservative, buttoned-down—hot—guy. So not
her type.
Still, the steamy way
they connect between the sheets is making her see stars.
The tricks he does with his fingers are sinful! But out
of bed their different views collide. Does that mean he’s
Mr. Wrong? Is she tempting fate by continuing to sleep
with him? Where is that crystal ball when she needs it?
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"At His Fingertips is a thoroughly
compelling story with a great heroine who deserves all
her happiness."
--4 Stars, Romantic
Times Book Club
"Whimsical, witty
and fun, 'At Her Fingertips' will capture you as you devour
their story. Dawn Atkins proves once again that she is
a master at her craft."
--Cataromance, 4 ½ stars
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Esmie took a bite of fruit, the juice
glimmering on her lips
Mitch stared at the drop. It was right…there.
He could just lick it off. It would be a favor….
As he silently debated precisely how
she would taste, her gaze suddenly jerked upward.
“Oh! Look! There!”She pointed
and he managed to catch the fading wisp of a falling star.
The sight of her lips parted with excitement,
did something to him. Made his heart pound and his blood
take a fast trip south. He felt full of wild urges he had
to act on or he’d explode.
He had to kiss her.
He leaned over the table, his chair
creaking under the strain, cupped the back of her head
and pressed his lips to hers.
Like a match rasping across the phosphorus
strip, he felt an explosive heat, sharp, bright and hot.
Hell, he felt like a star shooting across the sky above
them.
All he wanted was more.
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AT HER BECK AND CALL
Harlequin Blaze
ISBN 0373793103
February 2007
Read An Excerpt
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He may be the boss, but she’s
definitely in charge!
Former stripper Autumn Beshkin is an
urban girl eyeing a new profession. To climb this career
ladder she’s keeping her clothes on and taking an
accounting job. Small-town living isn’t as exciting
as she’s used to, but it’s only temporary.
Then she meets her sexy new boss, Mayor Mike Fields. The
attraction between them steams up the office and suddenly
her visit here promises hedonistic pleasure.
Luring the conservative mayor into
some not-so-mayoral activities isn’t difficult for
a woman of Autumn’s talents. And the results are
sizzling! But just as she’s eyeing the exit ramp
out of town, Mike suggests turning this fling into a commitment.
Is he—and his traditional town—really ready
for the uncut version of Autumn?
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“Appealing characters, hot sex
and a lively plot make this a good book.”
--Romantic Times Book
Club
"At Her Beck and Call
will run the reader through many different emotions - laughter,
desire, sorrow and admiration.... Hop on for the ride
as Autumn and Mike learn that with love, anything is possible.
A+ job for Dawn Atkins."
--CataRomance
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Would it all come down to this—their
lust exploding on the 18th hole?
“So you aim out there?”Autumn
squinted out into the darkness. “Too bad we don’t
have a club and some balls…”
“We can’t see where
we hit.”Mike stepped closer, enough that she could
feel the heat of his body.
“So what? Just let it
fly.”Out here under the wide star-scattered sky,
she felt so free. Anything seemed possible. “I
bet I could hit a hole in one in the dark.”
“You know what? I just
bet you could.”
The breeze lifted her hair, snagging
a strand on her lip.
He brushed it away with gentle fingers,
taking care of her the way he took care of the town and
his brother. She felt the sensation of his touch for long
seconds. His diamond-chocolate eyes glittered at her, wanting
her. He tilted his face, leaned in. He wanted to kiss her.
And she wanted more than just his
kiss...
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WITH HIS TOUCH
Harlequin Blaze
ISBN 0373792980
December 2006
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The best thing about turning
thirty-five?
Having the best sex of your life!
Now that Sugar Thompson has hit the
big 3-5, she knows exactly what she wants. She’s
got big dreams to take her sex resort to the next level.
But her plans slide off the rails once her partner, Gage
Maguire, targets her as the object of his seduction. Who
knew that the simmering attraction would lead to sex this
hot!
Too bad the sensual fulfillment creates
havoc in the board room. Their competing goals for the
business spike tension between them and drive them apart.
Will Sugar be able to stop the best sex of her life from
ruining everything else?
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“With His Touch has
sizzling heat, a good secondary plot (someone seems to
be sabotaging the resort) and well-developed characters
the reader roots for.”
--
4 STARS, Romantic Times
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Was it the vibrating bed?
Or was Gage finally reacting to the
heat that had been building between them for years?
“Wow,”Sugar said, her face
going pink, her eyes flickering with startled heat. She
seemed to melt into him.
“Yeah. Wow.”Emotion rose
and rushed through him on a wave of need. And more. Something
bigger and more important.
Damn it all, he was in love with her.
Now what? He had to think, to figure
it out, decide. But Sugar shivered against him and licked
her lips, making him lose all reason.
Kiss her.
Are you crazy? Gage didn’t
go with momentary urges. He pondered options, evaluated
outcomes, made the wisest choice.
Kiss her, you ass.
Now.
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