Santa Baby

. Dancing to Eartha Kitt's sultry list of all goodies she expected Santa Baby to put under her tree, Lily slid down the pole and stifled a sigh. A blue convertible? A sable? A Tiffany ring? Right! Like Lily could expect anything remotely like that under her tree! How about first making sure she had a tree.

. At that moment she saw him. The big man with the shaggy blond hair and gleaming dark eyes was leaning casually back in his chair. His narrowed expression was hard, knowing. It was clear that he was studying her.

. Stunned, she quickly looked away, her carefully honed rules fleeing in her panic. The imposing man had "cop" written all over him. Squashing down her terror, Lily pasted a professional smile on her face, waved to the screaming crowd, and fled the stage.

. Anyone who'd ever tangled with dirty cops knew that the hard blue line protected the most egregious acts committed by one of their brothers. If anyone doubted that was true all they had to know was that Aiden was a free man and Lily was on the run.

. Lily's only hope was that this time she and Gabriella had gone far enough, fast enough, that he wouldn't be able to find them.


Genre: Romantic Suspense