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Drea and Cam have been sleeping together on the sly and when Cam wants to go public with their relationship Drea breaks it off. She believes that putting it all out there would be disastrous and embarrassing. When things get deadly dangerous for Drea though it is Cam who comes to her rescue. You watch this couple hit the floor running from the very first page struggling with both their relationship and the mystery they are trying to solve in order to save Drea. They have some serious chemistry that makes for steamy scenes throughout. You can't help but hope they can work through all the challenges to be together in the end.
I give Make Me Up 4 hearts!
Synopsis
Drea and Cam have been sleeping together on the sly and when Cam wants to go public with their relationship Drea breaks it off. She believes that putting it all out there would be disastrous and embarrassing. When things get deadly dangerous for Drea though it is Cam who comes to her rescue. You watch this couple hit the floor running from the very first page struggling with both their relationship and the mystery they are trying to solve in order to save Drea. They have some serious chemistry that makes for steamy scenes throughout. You can't help but hope they can work through all the challenges to be together in the end.
I give Make Me Up 4 hearts!
Synopsis
Murder, mayhem and makeup.
Panty dropper, knee knocker and all-around-good time Cam
Hardy leaves a trail of broken hearts wherever he goes. His lady killer
reputation never bothered the private investigator until he met Drea Sanford.
Getting the tough as nails make up artist in his bed proved to be the easy
part. It’s keeping her there that’s harder than any of the special ops missions
he’s run in South America.
Falling into Harbor City’s modern day Casanova’s bed was
never on Drea’s list of smart things to do—but hotness happens, especially in
the form of the six-foot-five-inch motorcycle riding Cam. Then he takes their
secret affair public and she swears to never let him crinkle her sheets again.
But when one of Drea’s clients is murdered and the police zero in on her, the
only person she can count on is the one man she never thought she could trust.
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Excerpt
Drea got out of the seat and turned around to face him, but
she was lost for words when she realized standing up had just given him a
better view. Cam’s green-eyed gaze took in her entire body. Then he grinned,
pissing her off and drenching her panties at the same damn time.
If anyone could carry off absolutely wicked and totally
charismatic at the same time, it was Cam. She itched to run her fingers through
his thick mass of tousled honey blond hair. His murky green eyes were full of
dark promise, the kind she knew he could deliver.
And then there was his body. She could eat Jell-O off of his
tanned washboard abs and the gelatin wouldn’t have the courage to jiggle. Being
near him was like standing at the edge of the subway platform as the train
whooshed by—exhilarating, dangerous, and addicting on a completely visceral
level.
But he’d broken her rule. The one thing she’d asked him not
to do—and he’d gone and done it anyway. She wasn’t sure whether knowing he’d
done it without thinking made the situation worse or just sad. But she couldn’t
keep seeing him if she couldn’t trust him to keep this a secret. Hell, after
that kiss, there was no secret. Cover blown. Everyone knew.
Time to cut her losses. Breaking it off now was the smart
plan.
“I know what it is.” He stood up and closed the distance
between them. “You’re embarrassed because you think someone saw your tongue
push its way into my mouth—accidentally, I’m sure. And heard that sweet, soft
moan of pleasure—”
She pushed her hand against his chest and forced him back.
“Get over yourself, pretty boy.”
He didn’t even blink at the insult. “You want me. I want
you. The sex is amazing. Why are you fighting so damn hard against letting
people know we’re together?”
“Because we’re not.” She had no plans to trod down the
well-worn path to Cam Hardy’s bed again. “You knew the rules when this thing
started.”
“No going public.” His gaze pinned her to the spot, and he
looked at her like she was the only woman in the world. “Look, babe, give me
another chance.”
It made her mouth go dry and other places get wet. They’d
had one hell of a wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am twisting of the sheets, but they’d
known from the start this was temporary. She’d known it. He’d known it. They’d
agreed to keep it secret.
“It’s over.” Drea took a single step away from him.
He moved lightning fast to get in front of her, his bulk
blocking her view of the rest of the group. “Don’t go away mad, babe. Let me
make it up to you. Tonight. My place. No one has to know.”
She tossed her cup and plate into the trashcan. “Charming.”
He threw up his hands in frustration. “Around most people, I
am.”
“And I’m not most people.” Pushing her point home, she
traced a finger across his broad, sinewy shoulders and used the softest hint of
pressure to nudge him out of her way so she could march across the grass to say
goodbye to her best friends. “You should remember that.”
“As if I could ever forget.”
About the Author
Avery Flynn has three slightly-wild children, loves a
hockey-addicted husband and is desperately hoping someone invents the coffee IV
drip.
She fell in love with romance while reading Johanna
Lindsey’s Mallory books. It wasn’t long before Avery had read through all the
romance offerings at her local library. Needing a romance fix, she turned to
Harlequin’s four books a month home delivery service to ease the withdrawal
symptoms. That worked for a short time, but it wasn’t long before the local
book stores’ staffs knew her by name.
Avery was a reader before she was a writer and hopes to
always be both. She loves to write about smartass alpha heroes who are as good
with a quip as they are with their *ahem* other God-given talents. Her heroines
are feisty, fierce and fantastic. Brainy and brave, these ladies know how to
stand on their own two feet and knock the bad guys off theirs.
Giveaway
When you're a makeup artist, you have to look good--even
when you're on the run from the cops and a crime boss. Of course, it doesn't
hurt that the person standing between you and the bad guys is a sexy,
motorcycle-riding former special ops hottie who just happens to be your
ex-lover. Yeah, those kind of days require Sexy Mother Pucker lipstick, Most
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Verbena scents. Lucky you, you don't have to be on the run like Drea and Cam in
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