Category/Genre: Contemporary Romance
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After her husband’s death two years ago, erotic
romance author Liz Anderson moved home to small-town Angel Bay to heal her
broken heart. So when her best friend fixes her up with a single father ten
years her junior, she doesn’t expect much. But this hot young chef is igniting
her long-dormant passion.
With a three-year-old daughter to raise and a restaurant to run, the last thing Luc Rossi’s life has room for is love. After his fiancée’s betrayal, he isn’t sure he believes in it anyway. His colleague’s matchmaking attempt is awkward at best, but what can he do except play the gentleman? Liz ends up being smart, charming, and sexy, and he can’t resist her.
An offer to teach her to cook leads to a steamy fling, but this gorgeous older woman makes Luc wonder if it’s time to open his heart again. Can he convince Liz that giving their relationship a chance beyond the bedroom wouldn’t be a betrayal of the past she holds dear?
With a three-year-old daughter to raise and a restaurant to run, the last thing Luc Rossi’s life has room for is love. After his fiancée’s betrayal, he isn’t sure he believes in it anyway. His colleague’s matchmaking attempt is awkward at best, but what can he do except play the gentleman? Liz ends up being smart, charming, and sexy, and he can’t resist her.
An offer to teach her to cook leads to a steamy fling, but this gorgeous older woman makes Luc wonder if it’s time to open his heart again. Can he convince Liz that giving their relationship a chance beyond the bedroom wouldn’t be a betrayal of the past she holds dear?
Halfway
down the alley, he pivoted and stalked back in her direction. He glared at her,
as if somehow all this was her fault.
“I was
dying to let every single one of those guys know you’re mine.”
Liz could
only stare, stunned. So she was right. He was jealous. What was worse, the
intensity in his gaze sent a fierce yearning rolling through her belly in hot
little waves. Daniel had looked at her like that once. Right before he decked some
guy for making a pass at her.
Every
limb shaking, she squared her shoulders, trying her damnedest to get her
equilibrium back. It didn’t matter why he was behaving like a Neanderthal or
how sexy he looked doing it. He had no right. “You do realize it’s going to be
all over town by tomorrow?”
Something
flashed across the recesses of his eyes that she didn’t catch before his jaw
tightened and his expression blanked. He stalked to the end of the alley, where
the blacktop met the sidewalk, and stared out at the street beyond. “It was all
I could think of. The way he looked at you, I knew exactly what he was
thinking, and you were standing there, frozen in fear.”
Liz
folded her arms. It was a meager defense, but it was all she had left. “I
wasn’t afraid of him. I could have handled him if I’d had to. My father was a
police officer. He taught me how to take care of myself. So did my husband. I
know self-defense, and I’m a damn good shot. I—”
Luc
pivoted around, eyes wide with surprise. “You know how to shoot a gun?”
“Daniel
insisted I learn. I have a nine millimeter, and I have a permit to carry
concealed, though I’ve never had the guts to actually carry it on me.” She
frowned, unsure who she was more irritated with: him for getting to her or
herself for responding. “The point being, I could have dropped him if I’d
needed to. But I didn’t.”
Luc
cocked a brow, clearly challenging her assertion. “Then why did you look so
panicked? Who the hell was that guy?”
She
heaved a sigh. He had her there. Damn it. “An overzealous fan. He kept going on
and on about my writing, and people were starting to stare.”
But that
was neither here or there. It was past time to end this insanity.
“Look, I
have no idea what to expect after a one-night stand. That’s essentially what we
shared, isn’t it? So, I expected we’d said our goodbyes and we wouldn’t see
each other again. When I didn’t hear from you, I figured we were going our
separate ways. I get it. But I’m fairly certain that means you forfeit your
right to be jealous. I appreciate the concern, but I’m a big girl. I can handle
myself.”
Without
waiting for a reply, she pivoted on her heel and stalked from the alleyway,
heading for the safety of the booth as fast as her legs could carry her.
Whatever the hell this was, she was backing out now, because alarms bells were
sounding in her head.
J.M. Stewart is a coffee and chocolate addict who lives in the Pacific
Northwest with her husband, two sons and two very spoiled dogs. She’s a hopeless
romantic who believes everybody should have their happily ever after and has
been devouring romance novels for as long as she can remember. Writing them has
become her obsession.
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