It's not police lieutenant Wes Kimball's imagination. Cara Hughes, the big-city arson investigator from Atlanta, is hot, hot, hot. She's slender, curvy--and rumored to sleep with a six-inch switchblade under her pillow--and Wes is forced to fight his four-alarm desire from the first moment they meet. Cara seems just as intrigued... But business is business, and she'll lose control with Wes in bed before she'll give ground in their investigation.
Equally passionate about their work, Wes and Cara know their white-hot affair must fizzle eventually. Still, a temporary fling has it's merits. And where's the harm when it means both of them get exactly what they want--or do they?
Wendy Etherington was born and raised in the deep South—and she has the fried chicken recipes and NASCAR ticket stubs to prove it. The author of thirty books, she writes full-time from her home in South Carolina, where she lives with her husband, two daughters and an energetic Shih Tzu named Cody.
Non mi è piaciuto perché: a) il figaccione di turno non può sbavare come un cane al primo incontro... un po' di contegno, diamine! b) la bella di turno se la tira un po' troppo per i miei gusti c) loro due insieme mi hanno fatto venire il mal di stomaco
In questo caso lo slogan storico di Harmony, "Sognare a libri aperti", non è stato valido. 2 stelle perché non ho voluto infierire.
Me gustó que los dos protas se parecieran en algunos aspectos de su personalidad pero en otros fueran opuestos. Amo este sello por cómo describen las escenas eróticas. Leeré más a esta escritora.