Blurb:
Lia Risso walked in on her fiancé and three other women on Valentine’s Day. Two celibate years later, her roommate creates a profile for Lia on a dating website—without her knowledge—and sets up a date. On Valentine’s Day.
Ryan
Walsh, a self-made millionaire and libertine, refuses to commit to any one
woman. Tossed from foster home to foster home as a child, Ryan is on guard
against becoming vulnerable ever again.
One
dinner…one night of dancing and flirting with the attraction between them, puts
both Lia and Ryan in danger of heart break.
They
have a choice—open themselves to the possibility of hurt or walk away, never
knowing what might have been.
Excerpt:
My nerve endings stirred as the subtle scent of
sandalwood wafted across the table time and again. What man used
sandalwood-scented soap anymore? By the cut of his suit and the Rolex on his
wrist, Ryan Walsh had money. And plenty of it. Why no expensive cologne? The
chick-lure nectar of the gods his type bathed in?
He grinned again, and heat filled the empty place
only Mr. Pink had seen or stroked in two years. Ryan’s attention drifted to my
lips and lingered as our waiter took his time pouring our wine.
I forced myself to breathe as my treasonous nipples
pebbled, begging for attention.
Damnation. I do not want this.
He was too friggin’ sexy for his own good. And by
his suggestive grin and the twinkle in his eyes, he knew it too.
“Are you ready to order, Lia?” Ryan asked, his
focus staying on my face instead of dipping downward like most men’s did.
Praying my voice didn’t betray my arousal, I
turned my attention the waiter. “I’ll have the shrimp Fra Diavlo.”
“And for you, sir?”
Ryan spouted off a few words in Italian, never
once breaking eye contact with me.
My lips twitched. Papa would be impressed.
When the waiter ambled away, a smile—a real smile,
not the cocky, you-know-you-want-me ones he had offered until then—revealed
straight, white teeth. “So.”
His low voice caressed my ears, and I pressed my
thighs together. Thank God I hadn’t shaved. No doubt he had little trouble
getting women into his bed. Or their bed. Or against a wall.
Holy
shit.
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Author Bio:
Lynn Burke is a full time mother, voracious
gardener, and scribbler of spicy romance stories. A country bumpkin turned Bay
Stater, she enjoys her chowdah and Dunkin Donuts when not trying to escape the
reality of city life.
Her current work, the Risso Family
Novellas, revolves around four siblings from Boston’s North End.
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