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Erotic Futuristic Action Adventure Romance
DIGITAL ISBN: 9781419917790
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Hunting Mila -- Included in the Anthology Saints and Sinners
Samhain Publishing
John Hunter can’t refuse a request from his birth father to find his soon to be stepsister. But finding Mila means finding trouble, because it follows her everywhere. All he wants is to get her back to Earth and get his father off his back. Problem is, Mila has other plans.
Mila doesn’t need an overgrown Neanderthal in her way. She has a mission to accomplish. So what if she is a thrill junkie and that is the only reason she works for the good guys. She does her job, and does it well.
But before she can dump Hunter, her little game becomes a little more dangerous than she expected. So, getting his help means keeping him around, and keeping him around makes it impossible to keep her hands off him. But even if she does end up in bed with him a few times…okay a lot of times…it doesn’t mean she wants him butting in her business. And that is just what John does best. Uncovering her secrets could get both of them killed…if they don’t kill each other first.
SEDUCING THE SAINT
Also sold in Digital
Liberty Wainwright needs a man and not just any man. She needs Brady St. James, otherwise known as the Saint. His skills and knowledge make him the only choice to rescue her father. Now, if she can convince him to help her, she’ll just have to ignore her cravings for the man she’s never forgotten.
Brady is stunned the woman who left him high and dry is back and asking for his help. Their affair had been doomed from the start. Libby liked to live by the rules and Brady lived to break them. He’d sworn she’d be back, but he hadn’t expected it to take over six years for her to return.
The moment he accepts her mission, they discover their passion for each other is still smoldering. Unable to resist each other, their attraction sparks into an inferno that threatens to overpower all rational thinking. Libby and Brady realize they still might have a chance at love and happily ever after. If they don’t get themselves killed first.
Reader Advisory: Contains a scorching hot male/female/male ménage scene.
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Review Snippets:
HUNTING MILA is a roller coaster ride full of action and romance that will keep you on the edge of your seat and make your heart go pitter patter. Jennifer, Wild on Books, FIVE BOOKMARKS
If you are looking for fun, adventure and steamy romance read Hunting Mila, you will not be disappointed. Mickey, Simply Romance Reviews, A+
Knowing their time was limited, she rushed up the ramp leading into the craft. She didn’t even pause to sigh over the fact he had a Spindel 9345, black and gold, the latest and fastest of the smaller crafts. Once on board, she checked out the confines, reassuring herself no one had snuck on board. When she reached the cockpit, she jumped into the captain’s seat and flipped a few switches. The engines flared just as her friend came rushing toward the craft, a barrage of shots bouncing off the walls around him, a few even hitting the ship. He disappeared beneath the front of the ship and a moment later she heard his footsteps on the ramp. She pushed the switch to close it as soon as she heard him inside the ship.
Droids began pouring into the bay area as they continued to fire on the ship. Knowing it was only a matter of time before they hit something vital, she decided to take off without waiting for her “savior” to get to the cockpit. She flipped a few more switches and took hold of the steering mechanism. The thrust of the engines was almost deafening in the small bay, even from inside the ship. Ignoring it, she pulled the ship around, barely missing one of the walls.
A crash sounded in the back of the craft.
“Where the fuck did you learn to fly?”
She ignored his comment as she flew out of the bay, sliding between the closing doors. As she sped away, she checked the sensors, noting that they didn’t seem to have a tail. They apparently didn’t expect her to have a way out of there, and if it hadn’t been for her friend, they would have been right.
Angry footsteps sounded behind her.
“Woman, you don’t know how to fly.”
Glancing back at him, she noticed a trickle of blood running down the side of his face. She smiled sweetly.
“Bash your head?”
His eyes narrowed. “Yeah, thanks to your flying skills. Get up, I’ll take it from here.”
She wanted to argue, but the look on his face said he might just punch her. After hitting the autopilot, she stood and moved aside to let him take the seat. Their bodies brushed and hers reacted. It was really normal after what they had been through, the adrenaline coursing through her, the thrill of the chase. Not to mention the masculine scent of him– musky, sweaty man.
Oh, Lord. Her nipples tightened. She loved a man who liked action, in and out of the bedroom. Arousal hummed through her. Reminding herself it was just an occupational hazard didn’t seem to help. Mila always liked a good chase and a good fuck afterward. But the moment passed as he collapsed in the chair. He apparently was oblivious to the sizzle she felt.
“Now, I remember why I avoid debutantes.”
Mila didn’t bother hiding her irritation. She was thankful he’d shown up when he did, but she knew she’d have figured out a way to get out of there. She always did.
“I didn’t ask for your help.”
For a few seconds, her friend said not a word. Then he leaned in, bringing his face within inches of hers. Even irritated as she was, she couldn’t help but notice that he was a beautiful man. High cheekbones, dreadlocks, blacker-than-sin eyes, and full, sensuous lips, even if they were sneering at her. He almost made her sigh. He’d taste as good as fresh strawberries in spring. Dressed all in black, his shirt clung to the contours of his chest, accentuating his pecs.
She’d love to run her hands, her mouth over his chest. Another flash of heat spiraled through her. Liquid heat filled her stomach and then dropped between her legs. She shifted, the fabric of her pants rubbing against her already-sensitized skin. Lord, she would love to have him, take him, be taken by him. The hum of arousal strengthened, her pussy throbbed. It was a fantasy that she definitely wanted to bring to reality.
Then, he ruined it by opening his mouth.
“Guess what, Mila? I don’t care. I’m doing a favor. One I don’t want to do. If I were you, I’d sit down, shut the fuck up, or I’ll make sure you can’t talk one way or another.”
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