Author: allisonlafleur

Cracking my bedroom door, I slipped out into the hall on bare, silent feet. As I tiptoed past the room next to mine, the door opened. “Where do you think you’re going?” A disheveled Ben peered out, rubbing sleep from his eyes. “Um… the kitchen?” “You asking or telling me?” It took a minute to answer. All conscious thought fled my mind as I took in the bare chest before me. I’d known he was … chest before me. I’d known he was ripped, but oh, my God! There wasn’t an ounce of fat on him. Each muscle exquisitely defined,…

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I watched this big, gorgeous doctor, lose all use of his left arm as he stayed completely still, not wanting to wake the tiny, sleeping puppy. One side of his handsome face creased from the pillow, but the marks couldn’t hide his strong jaw, a hint of stubble sprinkled across it, making this gentle healer look both sexy and dangerous.“What do we do when the storm hits?”He plopped the sleeping … plopped the sleeping puppy in my lap and stretched, running his fingers through his hair. I had to blink twice, realizing that without the white coat and baggy scrub…

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What the hell did we do last night?That’s when I noticed, wrapped around the third finger of my left hand, a diamond encrusted platinum band winking in the mirror at me.Exactly how drunk was I last night?On the top of the dresser sat an envelope. I approached, reaching one shaky hand out to grasp it and slide out the folded paper inside. I closed my eyes for a second, before opening them, and … inside. I closed my eyes for a second, before opening them, and unfolding the paper. There it was in black and white, my name, Zoe Ann…

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“No fraternization with the bosses” was rule number one. No matter how cute he was, I couldn’t risk my job. I wouldn’t jeopardize my one chance to escape my life by dating my boss. He was watching me. Not only was I the youngest secretary on the third floor, but Mr. Hendrix was the only man under forty in company management. I thought about his looks—the way that one lock of hair curled over his … over his forehead, his aquiline profile, those broad shoulders—and then I shut down that train of thought.He really was a nice guy. Why can’t…

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Glancing back in the cabin, I thought about the man inside. 
I admired his broad shoulders, the muscles of his back outlined under the tight black t-shirt he wore. It was tucked into his black cargo pants, revealing his narrow waist and hips above his long muscular legs. Liam was hot. Smoking hot. Here I was, hiding in a cabin with a sexy special ops soldier. And I was single. He hadn’t received … hadn’t received one call from a woman in the whole time I’d known him, so he must be too. I cocked my head and looked back…

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I stood a minute looking out the porthole at the bright water. Damon had been so gallant, protecting me from Nigel’s advances, taking my elbow as we boarded the boat. Did he like me?
Now he sat barefoot with his shirt unbuttoned and the wind messing his dark hair. I could feel a magnetic pull, an animal attraction to such a prime male specimen.No, no. I couldn’t let my mind wander there. This is … wander there. This is strictly professional. I would serve as his personal chef for one week only, two at the most. I would wow Damon and…

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When college student Kinsey goes to work for sexy billionaire Mason, she doesn’t expect the intense heat between them. But her job is about to become more dangerous than she imagined when a plane crash leaves the pair struggling to survive in the jungle. A steamy, action-packed romance!

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