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LIPSTICK ON HIS COLLAR |
Seduction the second time around A year ago Nick Ryder and Mirand Chase shared a steamy night that left more than just a few lipstick marks on his collar. When she didn't return his calls, Nick got the message loud and clear ... this high-class woman wanted nothing more from a lowly cop. Yet they've met again, and Miranda needs his investigative talents. He can't refuse the tempting Miranda, but he can stay out of her bed. Or at least try ... Miranda struggled to forget gorgeous Nick Ryder--he didn't call and she thought he wasn't interested. Now he's back--as sexy and irresistible as ever--and his hot glances are saying he wants another night. But he keeps insisting that this is strictly business. That means Miranda is going to have to sharpen her lipstick and entice him ... because she's not about to let him get away twice!
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"Delightful comedic feast!
Very highly recommended… Once again author Dawn Atkins proves her
deft ability for combining an amusing romantic romp with sensual
interludes in LIPSTICK ON HIS COLLAR. These dynamic characterizations
address the modern questions of priorities and social status with
verve as Miranda and Nick match wits. Outrageous antics, such as
Miranda's tackling of a burglar and the over abundance of sprained
ankles, make for a marvelous read, making LIPSTICK ON HIS COLLAR
come very highly recommended." "LIPSTICK ON HIS COLLAR
by Dawn Atkins is a fun, sexy romp of a romance. This is the first
book that I've read by Dawn Atkins and I'll be sure to seek out
her previous releases as well as any future ones. LIPSTICK ON HIS
COLLAR is a highly entertaining, enjoyable read and I recommend
that you run out and pick up a copy immediately and see just what
Ms. Atkins has to offer. You won't be disappointed!" "A sexy little romp about
a chance meeting, LIPSTICK ON HIS COLLAR is just that. Nick and
Miranda are perfect for each other, if they can just get past a
couple of issues. …LIPSTICK ON HIS COLLAR is simply outstanding,
and not one to be missed." "By turns sexy and funny, what's
most remarkable is Ms. Atkins's handling of the hero, who in less
skilled hands could have become just another burned-out cop." |
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Nick followed the trail of rose petals. They led straight to Miranda's bedroom, lit with clusters of flickering candles. Soft jazz played and the air smelled of roses mixed with vanilla and spices. The trail of rose petals led to the bed where Miranda lay. She was on her side in a suggestive pose, wearing white lingerie, transparent except for leafy vines that coyly covered her. She was breathtakingly beautiful--she looked like erotic innocence. And she was trying to seduce him. His capacity to think went south and his vow to resist her evaporated. Desire pounded through him and all he wanted was to put his hands all over her. Now. She tossed her hair over her shoulder. "I thought we might finish what we started…." Who was he to fight her? He crossed the room, yanking off his clothes as he moved. I poured you a bath," she murmured. "Honey, if you think I'd let a bath come between me and you looking like that, think again!" |
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