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A stand-alone novel with a BIG BONUS HEA Epilogue!
One wild night. One remote cabin. And one strangely familiar abductress.
Brady
They call me LA��s most arrogant celebrity chef.
Until my craving for the spotlight goes a step too far and gets me canceled.
Then she appears…whisking me out of the spotlight and into the woods.
Vivian.
I can’t tell if she’s my guardian angel, a temptress, or a stalker straight out of a Stephen King novel.
Especially when she chases me back to my hometown.
She charms her way into my kitchen and my cynical heart.
Until I discover every word that passes her delectable lips is a lie.
Right down to her last name.
Because Vivian is more than she claims…
Starting with being the mother of a blue-eyed boy who looks just like me.
***
Vivian
Okay, so I’m not really Vivian Ward.
One look from him makes it easy to forget my own name…
He churns my insides like a paddle beater through hot, liquid butter, makes me want to rip his clothes off with my teeth, tear at his unruly hair, lick every inch of his skin, and have him press me up against the nearest wall.
Still, that’s not why I panic-borrow that name from Pretty Woman, steal his DNA, and chase him across the country.
It’s our past.
My son’s shock ancestry result forces me to revisit my romantic history.
Right back to Brady Adams before he got famous.
But the brewing secrets I’m keeping can only turn things sour.
Love is a hunger I never knew I had.
And now we’re both starving for answers.
Genre: Romance
One wild night. One remote cabin. And one strangely familiar abductress.
Brady
They call me LA��s most arrogant celebrity chef.
Until my craving for the spotlight goes a step too far and gets me canceled.
Then she appears…whisking me out of the spotlight and into the woods.
Vivian.
I can’t tell if she’s my guardian angel, a temptress, or a stalker straight out of a Stephen King novel.
Especially when she chases me back to my hometown.
She charms her way into my kitchen and my cynical heart.
Until I discover every word that passes her delectable lips is a lie.
Right down to her last name.
Because Vivian is more than she claims…
Starting with being the mother of a blue-eyed boy who looks just like me.
***
Vivian
Okay, so I’m not really Vivian Ward.
One look from him makes it easy to forget my own name…
He churns my insides like a paddle beater through hot, liquid butter, makes me want to rip his clothes off with my teeth, tear at his unruly hair, lick every inch of his skin, and have him press me up against the nearest wall.
Still, that’s not why I panic-borrow that name from Pretty Woman, steal his DNA, and chase him across the country.
It’s our past.
My son’s shock ancestry result forces me to revisit my romantic history.
Right back to Brady Adams before he got famous.
But the brewing secrets I’m keeping can only turn things sour.
Love is a hunger I never knew I had.
And now we’re both starving for answers.
Genre: Romance
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