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HER SEXIEST SURPRISE
Harlequin Blaze
ISBN 0373794363
November 2008
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One
wild birthday night
All Chloe Baxter wants for her birthday is
one kiss from hottie Riley Connelly. She gets that and the
most amazing one-night stand of her life. Sex with Riley is
beyond spectacular. But when morning comes, she’s resigned
to returning to real life.
Except that for Chloe, real life has gotten
complicated. Her big job promotion has landed her in the middle
of Riley’s undercover investigation. Worse, he wants
her to spy on her employers. Can she betray the people she
cares about for a man she can’t keep her hands off?
And if survival means choosing between her head and her heart,
Chloe’s not sure which one will hurt worse if she loses
it.
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"So many undercurrents made Her Sexiest
Surprise a wonder to read with the end result unexpected....
Dawn Atkins is a master at mixing passion and danger, betrayal
and love to produce a book that will have you turning the
pages as fast as you can to see what happens next. Her Sexiest
Surprise will leave us as hot and bothered as Chloe and Riley."
--Cataromance Review
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If she didn’t act now, she’d
regret it
Chloe steadied her gaze on Riley, his smile broader with
each step she took toward him. She stopped iunches away.
“Hello there,” he said softly.
It’s my birthday. And when I blew out my candles I
promised myself the next time you walked in here, I would…”
She trailed off.
He looked her over, slow and easy. Every place his gaze touched
came alive to him. Then he kissed her.
She wanted more. She wanted this. She wanted it all. The
new Chloe was going to kiss this man until she was finished
with him. Kiss him and then some.
When she slid against him, he groaned and his eyes lit with
fire. He grabbed her backside to stop her movements.
“This could get hot fast, Chloe.”
“Exactly what I had in mind,” she said, thrilled
by her boldness.
You sure this is what you want?” he asked.
This is my birthday. And this is my wish,” she said.
“Take me to bed.”
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NO STOPPING NOW
Harlequin Blaze
ISBN 0373793952
April 2008
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Be
careful what you lust for
Where is the infamous Doctor Nite when she
needs him? Sure, Brody Donegan acts the obnoxious cable show
host when documentary maker Jillian James shines the camera
on him. When the lights go off, however, it’s the man
behind the persona that has her libido working overtime. And
once she’s had a taste of the real Brody, there is no
stopping this fling.
But she’s promised a network the exclusive
on Doctor Nite in her film about bad-for-you bachelors. And
the more time she spends in Brody’s bed, the more she
doubts how bad he is for her. Can she capture that footage…and
keep the man? |

Coming Soon!
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“I’m not hitting on you.”
Brody grinned. “Not yet, anyway.”
At the expression on his face Jillian’s body responded,
warming, as automatic as a reflex.
“The point is that this job kills relationships. We’re
on the road, out all night, always in a crowd, surrounded
by people looking to get laid. It can get wild.”
“It’s a tough job, but someone has to do it?”
“You got it.” His eyebrows lifted as if her joke
had surprised him. She was coming off too serious, she realized,
no doubt a strike against her.
“I don’t have a boyfriend, so that’s no
problem. Neither is the travel or the hours or whatever it
takes. I’ll work hard. I’ll be what you need.”
“And what do you think I need?”
There was heat in his words, something sexy and intimate
that caught her short. Something that made her think of bodies
entwining on twisted sheets.
“Me,” she blurted. “You need me.” |

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."
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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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