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Billionaire Rules by Mel Curtis, USA Today Bestselling Author. A bored
billionaire stumbles upon underground MMA fighting in L.A. and finds himself in
a female MMA fighter's corner.
Fighting Downforce by Ari Thatcher, USA Today Bestselling Author. A female
stock car racing team owner needs a co-owner to remain competitive, but the
billionaire investor demands too high a price.
Love Charm for Gillian by Carly Carson, National Bestselling Author Gillian
traveled to the Dalmatian Coast to close the door on tragedy. But an adventurer
with a private yacht may be just the type of enticement she can't resist...for
better or for worse.
Billion Dollar Smile by Kelly Collins, National Bestselling Author. Ten dollars
and a smile. That’s all it took to change the course of Samantha Foster’s life.
After winning the Billion Dollar Smile contest she set off to live a week in
the shoes of elusive, gaming billionaire, Miles Covington, but could she get
past his secrets and games to win a place in his heart?
Honeymoon with a Billionaire by MJ Summers, National Bestselling Author. When good girl
librarian, Natasha Jones finds herself alone on her honeymoon, the last thing
she expects is to wind up in the arms of billionaire Kirk Tyrrell. Instead of
spending the week licking her wounds from her fiance's last fling right before
the wedding ceremony, she allows Kirk to whisk her away to his mountain estate
in Aspen, Colorado. The flames of their attraction run hot as Kirk uncovers the
wildly passionate woman hidden inside Natasha, but is it just a rebound or the
start of their forever?
Marrying for Love by Susan Ann Wall, National Bestselling Author. When Jillian
Butler moved back to Lilac Ridge to run the second chance animal rescue her
aunt left her, she knew it was only a matter of time until the town learned of
her fourteen-year-old secret. What Jill didn’t expect was to run into the man
with whom she created that secret. With Austin Hale insisting she let him adopt
a dog, Jill has no choice but to face the man who shattered her heart and
betrayed her trust. It’s only after a single's auction to raise money for the
rescue that Jill finds her stubborn heart being rescued from the one man she
thought she could never forgive.
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My story in this anthology is Love Charm for Gillian.
This story is only available in the anthology. But you can't beat the price because you get 6 stories!
Excerpt:
“Here’s the jumping spot,” Cameron said. He shucked his navy t-shirt over his head without warning, and dropped it on the rocks. Gillian sucked in a breath that would have been audible if not for the noise of the waves battering the cliff in their endless quest for passage. His gray board shorts hung low on his hips, hugging his waist just below his carved abs. She could have spent the rest of the day staring at the nice fit.
But other delights needed to be checked out. His tight abs, that fanned up to a muscular chest and broad shoulders with chiseled biceps. His warm tan. The black hair that outlined his pecs, virtually disappeared on his stomach, and reappeared, with a little more presence, to arrow down into his shorts.
She wouldn’t be surprised if her mouth were hanging open, particularly when Cameron grinned at her as if he knew exactly what was going through her mind. He placed his wallet and phone on top of his t-shirt.
“Do I dare to ask if you’ll follow suit?” he asked, letting his gaze rest for a moment on her tank top.
She waved back the way they’d come. “With all those people watching?” Clumps of colorfully clad vacationers dotted the gray and tan rocks wherever there was a spot wide enough to sit down.
“You could be an exhibitionist for all I know,” he answered, grinning. “If it were my lucky day.”
“Not your lucky day, then.” She dropped her bag, kicked off her flip-flops, and jumped into the sea.
She heard Cameron’s gasp over her head, and then his laughter rang out, coming closer as he jumped in after her.
The cool blue water closed over her head, sparkling around her. She let it refresh her for a moment, before she kicked up, breaking through the surface of the foaming white water. Cameron was already bobbing at the surface, looking in her direction with a bit of anxiety in his eyes.
“That was a gutsy move, Red,” he said.
“Not really.” She tossed back her hair and smiled with sheer joy. “You didn’t strike me as the type of man who’d be out here cliff-diving if it wasn’t safe to do.”
He returned her smile with an infectious one of his own. “You don’t want to rely on me to be cautious.”
She laughed. “Me neither.”
“I got that, Red.” He shoved his black hair back on his head. “Now do you want to swim around out here, or jump again?”
“Is there a way out?”
He threw back his head and laughed, his teeth white against the tanned column of his throat. “Some people,” he said, “would have established an exit strategy before jumping in.”
She shrugged, her shoulders barely clearing the water. But his gaze fixed on them.
“I want to jump in again,” she said.
He pointed behind her. “Swim over there, and you’ll see a way to climb out onto the rocks.”
Fortunately, she was an excellent swimmer. The current kept trying to push her onto the face of the cliff, but she was able to reach the small opening and clamber up. It wasn’t until she regained her footing and turned back to check on Cameron, that she realized she had a problem. Her cream tank top clung to her body like a second skin, and the reason she noticed it was that Cameron’s eyes were glued to her breasts as he pulled himself out of the water. Of course, that was somewhat fair as her gaze was locked onto the play of muscles in his broad shoulders as he hoisted himself onto the horizontal rock.
Still, it was somehow more socially acceptable for her to enjoy his muscles than it was for him to enjoy her near nudity. She crossed her arms over her chest.
Cameron shook his head. “A shame to hide such a gorgeous view.”
She almost giggled. “You’re staring.”
“I don’t want to objectify you,” he said with a wink. “But I’m a man and you’re hot. So I’m stuck.”
~*~
This is a picture of the rocks from which they went cliff-diving (in Dubrovnik, Croatia.)
Yes, one of my kids thought it would be fun to do.
My story in this anthology is Love Charm for Gillian.
Excerpt:
“Here’s the jumping spot,” Cameron said. He shucked his navy t-shirt over his head without warning, and dropped it on the rocks. Gillian sucked in a breath that would have been audible if not for the noise of the waves battering the cliff in their endless quest for passage. His gray board shorts hung low on his hips, hugging his waist just below his carved abs. She could have spent the rest of the day staring at the nice fit.
But other delights needed to be checked out. His tight abs, that fanned up to a muscular chest and broad shoulders with chiseled biceps. His warm tan. The black hair that outlined his pecs, virtually disappeared on his stomach, and reappeared, with a little more presence, to arrow down into his shorts.
She wouldn’t be surprised if her mouth were hanging open, particularly when Cameron grinned at her as if he knew exactly what was going through her mind. He placed his wallet and phone on top of his t-shirt.
“Do I dare to ask if you’ll follow suit?” he asked, letting his gaze rest for a moment on her tank top.
She waved back the way they’d come. “With all those people watching?” Clumps of colorfully clad vacationers dotted the gray and tan rocks wherever there was a spot wide enough to sit down.
“You could be an exhibitionist for all I know,” he answered, grinning. “If it were my lucky day.”
“Not your lucky day, then.” She dropped her bag, kicked off her flip-flops, and jumped into the sea.
She heard Cameron’s gasp over her head, and then his laughter rang out, coming closer as he jumped in after her.
The cool blue water closed over her head, sparkling around her. She let it refresh her for a moment, before she kicked up, breaking through the surface of the foaming white water. Cameron was already bobbing at the surface, looking in her direction with a bit of anxiety in his eyes.
“That was a gutsy move, Red,” he said.
“Not really.” She tossed back her hair and smiled with sheer joy. “You didn’t strike me as the type of man who’d be out here cliff-diving if it wasn’t safe to do.”
He returned her smile with an infectious one of his own. “You don’t want to rely on me to be cautious.”
She laughed. “Me neither.”
“I got that, Red.” He shoved his black hair back on his head. “Now do you want to swim around out here, or jump again?”
“Is there a way out?”
He threw back his head and laughed, his teeth white against the tanned column of his throat. “Some people,” he said, “would have established an exit strategy before jumping in.”
She shrugged, her shoulders barely clearing the water. But his gaze fixed on them.
“I want to jump in again,” she said.
He pointed behind her. “Swim over there, and you’ll see a way to climb out onto the rocks.”
Fortunately, she was an excellent swimmer. The current kept trying to push her onto the face of the cliff, but she was able to reach the small opening and clamber up. It wasn’t until she regained her footing and turned back to check on Cameron, that she realized she had a problem. Her cream tank top clung to her body like a second skin, and the reason she noticed it was that Cameron’s eyes were glued to her breasts as he pulled himself out of the water. Of course, that was somewhat fair as her gaze was locked onto the play of muscles in his broad shoulders as he hoisted himself onto the horizontal rock.
Still, it was somehow more socially acceptable for her to enjoy his muscles than it was for him to enjoy her near nudity. She crossed her arms over her chest.
Cameron shook his head. “A shame to hide such a gorgeous view.”
She almost giggled. “You’re staring.”
“I don’t want to objectify you,” he said with a wink. “But I’m a man and you’re hot. So I’m stuck.”
~*~
This is a picture of the rocks from which they went cliff-diving (in Dubrovnik, Croatia.)
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