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 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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Arabella Nox soaked
in the feel of Felix’s edges and planes against her body. Her palms
wrapped around his thick neck, and her fingertips grazed the stubble
on his head. She drank in his salty, woodsy scent. With her eyes
closed, she willed time to stop—she had to remember how his embrace
felt, how his hands grasped and rubbed her sides, hips, and ass. The
thrills that consumed all of her nerve endings every time they were
close were better than adrenaline or a manmade drug.
She knew what she
was doing was wrong and that he might not forgive her this time for
her deception—the thrills that she’d once craved more than air
now also made her want to cry. Especially when she knew this time
there wasn’t going to be a next time.
There had never been
a guaranteed next time for them anyway. They loved like crazy, fought
like they had nothing to lose, and ran from each other like they
might burn if they stayed any longer.
The funny thing was,
when she’d first met Felix, she’d never expected to leave his
side again—but the world twisted, and pretty soon they were on
opposite sides.
She captured his
bottom lip and gently bit down as he reached for the front of her
pants. There was no button or zipper to undo on her red romper,
though.
She had to walk
away. Her new plan depended on it.
Yet, instead of
leaving, she relaxed into him, opening her mouth to his and pressing
her hands around his jaw.
She wanted him.
She’d crawled
naked into his bed to relate to him in the best way she knew how, and
to get up the courage to tell him why she was really here. She’d
desperately wanted to drop her usual guise and come at him straight
with the information, but he’d been in no mood to hear her plight.
She chickened out.
But she’d be lying
if she said a part of her didn’t want him to take her up on her
clear offer of pleasure. Right now, all of her was mad that he
hadn’t. If he had fallen into bed with her, if they had made love
and then slept in each other’s arms, then she could’ve come
clean. Maybe she would’ve had the courage to tell him what was
going on after all. Maybe he’d have wanted to save her life on his
own instead of being tricked into it.
But now she had to throw him off
kilter, plant thoughts in his head, to get him on her side.
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