When a mission goes sideways and leaves seasoned spy
Arabella Nox with valuable information and a terrorist on her heels, she seeks
out the one person on earth she hopes won't betray her: the husband she hasn't
spoken to in years.
Felix Ibarra thought he'd put his past behind him, so he's
shocked when Arabella shows up naked in his bed, warning him of an imminent
threat. Then, to make things worse, she gets a job with his firm, Wyn Security,
behind his back. It's clear there's more to her story, but trust doesn't come
easily to either of them.
Can Felix and Arabella work together to banish a mutual
enemy, or will the deep emotions that tore them apart the first time be their
undoing once again?
This sexy cat-and-mouse game between former lovers will keep
you on your toes all the way to the surprising ending.
Sensuality Level: Sensual
Dana Volney Bio:
Dana Volney lets her imagination roam free in Wyoming, where
she writes romances and helps local businesses succeed with her marketing
consulting company. Surrounding herself with good friends and family, and
boating on the lake whenever she can, she thrives on moments and memories
created with loved ones, especially on sun-filled days. That’s when Wyoming’s
charm really sinks in. Dana is bold, adventurous, and—by her own admission—good
with plants, having kept a coral cactus alive for more than one year. Find her
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Excerpt
“I’ve
told you everything.” Her right eye stayed steady.
“That’s
it? He’s gunning for me and probably close to being at my doorstep,
and that’s all you’ve got?”
“Yep.”
The “p” popped off her lips, and their plumpness stole his
glance.
“You
don’t know how many there are or whose guys he hired?”
“Nope.”
This time her eyes flicked to his lips.
Well,
fuck me running then, ’cause I need more to go off of than “they’re
coming.” Maybe
she had shown up only to warn him and leave. With her standing
squarely in his personal space, it was hard to think.
“If
this fucktard had listened to me five years ago, he could’ve saved
his money.”
“Yep.”
The sides of her eyes crinkled with satisfaction. She was fucking
enjoying this.
If he
could back away from her, he would. As it was, he was going to have
to physically move her to escape her trap.
“Is
that all you’re going to say now? One word answers?” There was a
time and place for one word answers, like when asked “do you want
fries with that?” but elaboration was required when you brought
someone bad news and said you’re just trying to help out. Helping
required words.
He
probably had his own set of tells that she was well versed in. No
doubt she was pushing his buttons on purpose.
She set
the bottle down behind him, leaning close enough for him to get
another strong whiff of warm amber salted with flowers, and skimmed
his forearm with her fingertips on her retreat. The places she
touched burned—the heat lit into him like only she had the power to
do.
She
searched his eyes, her hard shell disappearing. “Kiss me,” she
whispered.
His
brows rose. Muscle memory egged him to comply. After the last time
they’d spent together, he’d never guess in a million years she’d
be standing in his apartment asking for a kiss.
Attraction
between them had never been simple.
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