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Genre/Age: Romance/Adult
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Sparks fly when Nicki, a single, 40-something successful real estate broker and Devin Sloane, a newly single, 30-something billionaire real estate developer meet on an unexpected trip to the Caribbean -- they fall hard and fast. But they’re vying for a valuable piece of land critical to their professional goals. While love brings them together, will ambition keep them apart?
Excerpt
Nicki gave Devin an overt once-over, examined him from head to foot to head again, and said, "You're entirely adorable, but shouldn't you be sitting over there...at the kiddie tables?"
"Kiddie tables?"
She pointed to the main seating area where dozens of women lined up and waited with anticipation to test their puzzle pieces against Damon's for a date with the billionaire. "I would think a young stud like you would be standing in line to catch Damon Sloane’s leftovers."
He jerked his head back. "Uh, no. I don't deal in leftovers. And I may look young, but I’m old enough."
"Old enough, huh? Well, how old does ‘enough’ look on your birth certificate?" "Thirty-five...and a half."
"You're still counting halves, huh? I knew it. I smelled the Enfamil from across the room," she said before glancing at her watch.
"Such a pity, too. Anyway, I should be getting back to my stateroom. They've probably delivered my luggage by now, and it's past my bedtime." He gave her the side-eye.
"Hmm. That's funny."
"Why?" she said, turning to leave her seat.
"Please don't take any offense. I just didn't know that angels slept. You learn something new every day."
A slow smile crept across her lips. "That was incredibly corny...but cute," she said, sitting down. "You win. Buy me a drink, and I'll give you fifteen minutes. You can ask anything you want."
"Fifteen? I'll take it," Devin replied. "But, uh, you do realize this is an open bar." "I won't tell if you don't."
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Blaire Edens
Dram Good Brew
Excerpt
Nicki gave Devin an overt once-over, examined him from head to foot to head again, and said, "You're entirely adorable, but shouldn't you be sitting over there...at the kiddie tables?"
"Kiddie tables?"
She pointed to the main seating area where dozens of women lined up and waited with anticipation to test their puzzle pieces against Damon's for a date with the billionaire. "I would think a young stud like you would be standing in line to catch Damon Sloane’s leftovers."
He jerked his head back. "Uh, no. I don't deal in leftovers. And I may look young, but I’m old enough."
"Old enough, huh? Well, how old does ‘enough’ look on your birth certificate?" "Thirty-five...and a half."
"You're still counting halves, huh? I knew it. I smelled the Enfamil from across the room," she said before glancing at her watch.
"Such a pity, too. Anyway, I should be getting back to my stateroom. They've probably delivered my luggage by now, and it's past my bedtime." He gave her the side-eye.
"Hmm. That's funny."
"Why?" she said, turning to leave her seat.
"Please don't take any offense. I just didn't know that angels slept. You learn something new every day."
A slow smile crept across her lips. "That was incredibly corny...but cute," she said, sitting down. "You win. Buy me a drink, and I'll give you fifteen minutes. You can ask anything you want."
"Fifteen? I'll take it," Devin replied. "But, uh, you do realize this is an open bar." "I won't tell if you don't."
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Talia Hunter
How To Rock A Billionaire
Three nights together. Two thousand dollars. One chance to fall in love.
Jackson Brent knows the numbers. There are nine hundred people in the world who are richer than he is. Fourteen days before his critical new product launch. And one woman he can’t forget.
When the tech billionaire collides with his teenaged crush, he sees his chance to possess the woman he wanted years ago. Offering her a job as his date for an important conference, he sets the boundaries with a contract forcing the wild rock chick to play by his rules.
Meghan Paige has plans of her own. Running from a bad relationship, all she has left is a beaten-up guitar and battered dreams of stardom. She desperately needs the money Jackson offers, but besides singing, there’s one other thing she’s good at — rule breaking.
“Jackson thinks he can use his fortune to control me? Buckle up, Billionaire, I’m about to rock your world.”
Excerpt:
Meghan put on the headphones that were on the stand next to the microphone, then picked up the guitar.
The intensity of Jackson’s gaze made her shiver. His eyes were almost black, and his crooked nose made his face effortlessly masculine. If it had been perfectly straight, he would have been too pretty. But inside that expensive suit was a bare-knuckled fighter, and it was that hint of rawness that made him so damn gorgeous.
Jackson flicked a switch on the mixing desk. “Just like old times.” His voice came through her headphones, so familiar it made her chest ache. If only she could wind back the clock. She’d made so many mistakes in her life, she’d take a do-over in a heartbeat.
She strummed some chords, then winked, wanting to make him smile. “I’m going to sing an original song I wrote after I caught my ex-boyfriend cheating. It’s called, ‘Looking For Your Laptop? Check The Microwave, Asshole.’”
When he laughed, the years dropped away and he was eighteen again. Her heart contracted. God, what a heartbreaker.
Really, she planned to sing him a song she’d written years ago, when she’d first started working as a back-up singer. Her songs had been better back then. Gutsier. She hadn’t written anything she really liked in years.
Jackson’s dark eyes were on her, heating her blood. Singing for an audience had always given her a charge so strong it was as good as sex—especially when her audience looked like him.
Taking a deep breath, she launched into the song. As soon as she started, she knew she’d do it justice. The sound in the recording booth was amazingly clear, and the acoustics brought out the richness in her voice. Damn, she sounded good.
The joy of it bubbled inside her like champagne. This was what she was good at. Being able to sing wiped away all the pain and knocks to her self-confidence. It made her feel strong. Powerful. And horny.
When the last note died away, there was a long silence before he spoke.
“I have a proposition for you.” His voice was husky.
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