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.The door buzzed open. You girls coming or are you just skanking around the alley? He looked back over his shoulderand grinned.Damn.Caught.Her surveillance skills were getting rusty.She would need to pick up a few newcases.Motorcycles weren t cheap and with everyone and their dog now joining the Rogue Riders, shedidn t want to get left behind.Jackie cleared her throat and swanned across the alley. For your information, we were notskanking.We happened to be coming up the alley at the same time as you, and I m meeting Viking Danhere, just in case you were wondering. She pushed past James and stepped into the stairwell.Lana made a move to follow her but James held her back. You were supposed to be waiting for me. Undaunted by his sharp tone, Lana winked. I have a surprise for you under my dress. What surprise? She shrugged off the trench coat she had worn to hide her risqué outfit and spun around.Silence. James? I like it. Lana rolled her eyes. Not the outfit.What s& or what s not& underneath. She flipped up herskirt, giving James a good view of her ass, a lacy black thong and a very bandaged but tattoo-freelower back. Christ, he muttered as he ran his hand gently over the bandage. What if someone sees you? They ll think I m just a normal girl who hurt her back. You re not a normal girl.Not with that ass. He ran his hand over her cheek and gave it asqueeze. You looking at my ass, Officer Hunter? She gave him a wiggle and smiled over her shoulder. I m looking, he said. And I m liking what I see. He slid an arm around her, pulling her intohis chest.Lana melted into his warmth and the comfort of his embrace. I m glad it s gone, he said, nuzzling her neck. After I knew what it was, every time I saw it, Iwanted to pound on someone. How sweet. Nothing sweet about wanting to rip off a man s head and stuff his hands down his throat. You keep talking dirty like that and we might not make it down to the club. You keep talking to me in that sexy voice and I promise I ll have you down in the privatemembers area so fast those fuck-me boots won t even touch the floor. Lana bit her lip to repress a giggle. I thought our plans tonight already didn t involve my bootstouching the floor. Babe? Yeah, James? He swept her into his arms and kicked open the door. They don t. About the AuthorRecovering lawyer, karate practitioner and caffeine addict, Sarah Castille worked and traveledabroad before trading her briefcase and stilettos for a handful of magic beans and a home near theCanadian Rockies.Her steamy contemporary romantic tales feature blazingly hot alpha heroes and thewomen who tame them.Visit Sarah at www.sarahcastille.com Look for these titles by Sarah CastilleNow Available:Legal HeatLegal Heat Passion this hot should be illegal.Legal Heat© 2013 Sarah CastilleLegal Heat, Book 1Katy Sinclair made it to the brink of partnership at her high-powered law firm with hard work,dogged determination, and the ruthless self-discipline to cultivate a conservative public image.Butwhen she follows an evasive witness into a sex club, she can t deny herself a red-hot sexualencounter with the seductive bartender who sets her body on fire.She s sure no one will ever knowabout her indiscretion until she walks into the courtroom to find her dirty little secret is theopposing counsel in the most important case of her career.As the managing partner in a struggling law firm, hot-shot attorney Mark Richards can t afford anymistakes that might cost him his biggest client.Like getting involved with his beautiful, determinedopponent the mystery woman he hasn t been able to forget.But when Katy s quest for justice leadsto death threats, Mark will sacrifice everything to protect her.Now they re risking their hearts& and their lives& in a race to catch a killer.Little do they know,the greatest danger lies closer to home.Warning: This book contains explicit sex, light bondage, violence, murder, steamy shenanigansin the courtroom, naughty sexytimes in the boardroom, and an exceptionally hot hero with aversatile tie.Any objections will be overruled.Enjoy the following excerpt for Legal Heat: What about you? He folded his arms and cocked an eyebrow. Did you come here with a secretagenda? No secret agenda.When Valerie told me she worked at the club, I was curious so I agreed tomeet her here instead of at my office. Brave girl, he murmured.Katy cocked an eyebrow and put her hands on her hips.She hadn t been called a girl since sheturned eighteen. That was slightly condescending. His eyes crinkled and a smile played at the corners of his broad, sensuous mouth. The correctresponse to a compliment is thank you. She walked over to another part of the collection and pulled out a dusty bottle. I hardly think thatwas I m waiting. Surprised by his warning tone, she turned to face him.He sat back in his chair, long, muscular legs spread, corded forearms crossed, dark eyes calm andfocused.But despite his casual manner, she sensed power and tension coiled in his lean body, like acobra ready to spring.A thrill of fear raced through her, followed by a sharp spike of arousal.She tempered it quickly.No way would she be pushed around even if secretly his commanding tone turned her on.Shereplaced the bottle in the rack. I think we d better get back upstairs. His voice softened. Why are you running away? She spun around to face him. I m not running away.I& I ve seen the wine cellar so I thought You re afraid. Katy folded her arms. Not at all. Your body says otherwise. She froze and then sucked in a breath. What do you mean by that? Body language.You re flushed, trembling.Your breathing rate has increased.Your eyes arewide.Your hands are clenched into fists [ Pobierz caÅ‚ość w formacie PDF ]
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.The door buzzed open. You girls coming or are you just skanking around the alley? He looked back over his shoulderand grinned.Damn.Caught.Her surveillance skills were getting rusty.She would need to pick up a few newcases.Motorcycles weren t cheap and with everyone and their dog now joining the Rogue Riders, shedidn t want to get left behind.Jackie cleared her throat and swanned across the alley. For your information, we were notskanking.We happened to be coming up the alley at the same time as you, and I m meeting Viking Danhere, just in case you were wondering. She pushed past James and stepped into the stairwell.Lana made a move to follow her but James held her back. You were supposed to be waiting for me. Undaunted by his sharp tone, Lana winked. I have a surprise for you under my dress. What surprise? She shrugged off the trench coat she had worn to hide her risqué outfit and spun around.Silence. James? I like it. Lana rolled her eyes. Not the outfit.What s& or what s not& underneath. She flipped up herskirt, giving James a good view of her ass, a lacy black thong and a very bandaged but tattoo-freelower back. Christ, he muttered as he ran his hand gently over the bandage. What if someone sees you? They ll think I m just a normal girl who hurt her back. You re not a normal girl.Not with that ass. He ran his hand over her cheek and gave it asqueeze. You looking at my ass, Officer Hunter? She gave him a wiggle and smiled over her shoulder. I m looking, he said. And I m liking what I see. He slid an arm around her, pulling her intohis chest.Lana melted into his warmth and the comfort of his embrace. I m glad it s gone, he said, nuzzling her neck. After I knew what it was, every time I saw it, Iwanted to pound on someone. How sweet. Nothing sweet about wanting to rip off a man s head and stuff his hands down his throat. You keep talking dirty like that and we might not make it down to the club. You keep talking to me in that sexy voice and I promise I ll have you down in the privatemembers area so fast those fuck-me boots won t even touch the floor. Lana bit her lip to repress a giggle. I thought our plans tonight already didn t involve my bootstouching the floor. Babe? Yeah, James? He swept her into his arms and kicked open the door. They don t. About the AuthorRecovering lawyer, karate practitioner and caffeine addict, Sarah Castille worked and traveledabroad before trading her briefcase and stilettos for a handful of magic beans and a home near theCanadian Rockies.Her steamy contemporary romantic tales feature blazingly hot alpha heroes and thewomen who tame them.Visit Sarah at www.sarahcastille.com Look for these titles by Sarah CastilleNow Available:Legal HeatLegal Heat Passion this hot should be illegal.Legal Heat© 2013 Sarah CastilleLegal Heat, Book 1Katy Sinclair made it to the brink of partnership at her high-powered law firm with hard work,dogged determination, and the ruthless self-discipline to cultivate a conservative public image.Butwhen she follows an evasive witness into a sex club, she can t deny herself a red-hot sexualencounter with the seductive bartender who sets her body on fire.She s sure no one will ever knowabout her indiscretion until she walks into the courtroom to find her dirty little secret is theopposing counsel in the most important case of her career.As the managing partner in a struggling law firm, hot-shot attorney Mark Richards can t afford anymistakes that might cost him his biggest client.Like getting involved with his beautiful, determinedopponent the mystery woman he hasn t been able to forget.But when Katy s quest for justice leadsto death threats, Mark will sacrifice everything to protect her.Now they re risking their hearts& and their lives& in a race to catch a killer.Little do they know,the greatest danger lies closer to home.Warning: This book contains explicit sex, light bondage, violence, murder, steamy shenanigansin the courtroom, naughty sexytimes in the boardroom, and an exceptionally hot hero with aversatile tie.Any objections will be overruled.Enjoy the following excerpt for Legal Heat: What about you? He folded his arms and cocked an eyebrow. Did you come here with a secretagenda? No secret agenda.When Valerie told me she worked at the club, I was curious so I agreed tomeet her here instead of at my office. Brave girl, he murmured.Katy cocked an eyebrow and put her hands on her hips.She hadn t been called a girl since sheturned eighteen. That was slightly condescending. His eyes crinkled and a smile played at the corners of his broad, sensuous mouth. The correctresponse to a compliment is thank you. She walked over to another part of the collection and pulled out a dusty bottle. I hardly think thatwas I m waiting. Surprised by his warning tone, she turned to face him.He sat back in his chair, long, muscular legs spread, corded forearms crossed, dark eyes calm andfocused.But despite his casual manner, she sensed power and tension coiled in his lean body, like acobra ready to spring.A thrill of fear raced through her, followed by a sharp spike of arousal.She tempered it quickly.No way would she be pushed around even if secretly his commanding tone turned her on.Shereplaced the bottle in the rack. I think we d better get back upstairs. His voice softened. Why are you running away? She spun around to face him. I m not running away.I& I ve seen the wine cellar so I thought You re afraid. Katy folded her arms. Not at all. Your body says otherwise. She froze and then sucked in a breath. What do you mean by that? Body language.You re flushed, trembling.Your breathing rate has increased.Your eyes arewide.Your hands are clenched into fists [ Pobierz caÅ‚ość w formacie PDF ]