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Boston Heat #1
Boston Heat #1
By: Gina L. Maxwell
Releasing
March 27, 2017
Entangled Select
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BLURB:
Ex-Army Ranger Erik
Grady lives for the job. So when his chief at the Boston Fire Department offers
him two choices—mandated therapy for supposed PTSD or a permanent desk job at
the station, he reluctantly agrees to see a shrink. Only this doctor is unlike
anything he expected. Female and curved in all the right places? Check. Hotter
than a four-alarm fire? Check. The kind of woman that can heat his blood in and
out of bed? Check, check. And oh, yeah, he just happens to have firsthand
experience...
Of all the
men to walk into psychologist Olivia Jones' office, why did it have to be him?
Her one-night stand isn't playing by the rules of just. One. Night. She’s had
her heart broken in the past, and no way is she going there again. And now he's
blackmailing her into three dates? Well, if that's what it takes to make him
see a different therapist, fine. She can handle it. So what if the chemistry
between them is combustible? She's a professional, damn it. She'll date Mr. I'm
Too Sexy For My Bunker Pants. But it won’t end in the fun he expects.
It’s time to see how much heat this fireman can take...
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“Sounds
like a plan. Actually, it sounds like a date. Our second official one, to be
exact.”
Olivia
chuckled. “What are you talking about? We’ve had dozens of dates.”
“On the
contrary, Dr. Jones, watching movies and hooking up at our respective
apartments is not a proper date. Attending a party at your parents’ house,
however, is definitely a date-type thing.”
“But my
parents won’t even be there.”
“What about
your godfather?”
A slow
smile curved her lips. “Yes, I suppose Uncle Eddie and Aunt Tish will be in
attendance.”
“There, you
see? Anything that includes your family and my therapist is definitely an
official date.” Erik gave her a sly grin and crowded her into the corner where
the equipment lockers met the wall. “Come on, humor me. Calling it a date makes
me feel like I’m not only a piece of meat being used for my body.”
“Fine,” she
said with an exaggerated sigh and roll of those sexy hazel eyes. “It’ll
officially be our second date. But just so we’re clear, I am only using
you for your body.”
Peering up
at him coyly through the dark fringe of her lashes, Olivia placed a single
manicured nail at the hollow of his throat and dragged it down the center of
his body. The muscles of his torso flexed and shuddered in its wake, shooting
signals to his cock and balls that it was time to play. Thankfully, he still
had a small supply of blood in his brain that prevented him from hauling her
into his office and fucking her over his desk. Christ, that’s getting added
to the fantasy bucket list. For now, though, he had to postpone the fun
until later.
“Oddly
enough, I’m very okay with being your boy toy, and I encourage you to get as
much use out of me as you can. Now, I don’t know if you know this, but I also
happen to be a firefighter. So if you’ve got any hot spots you need
checked, I’d be more than happy to bring my hose by later and check them out
thoroughly.”
“Mmm,
that’s the best idea I’ve heard all day. You’re such a do-gooder, Lieutenant
Grady.”
“Just doing
my civic duty, ma’am. But you better get out of here before I decide you need
to take the afternoon off so I can do some initial inspections.”
Laughing,
she bussed him on the lips quickly and ducked under his arm, giving him a sexy
wink before leaving him with the biggest hard-on that’d ever graced the firehouse
gym. Fuck me. Time for a cold shower.
Gina L.
Maxwell is a
full-time writer, wife, and mother living in the upper Midwest, despite her
scathing hatred of snow and cold weather. An avid romance novel addict, she began
writing as an alternate way of enjoying the romance stories she loves to read.
Her debut novel, Seducing Cinderella, hit both the USA Today and New York Times
bestseller lists in less than four weeks, and she’s been living her newfound
dream ever since.
When
she’s not reading or writing steamy romance novels, she spends her time losing
at Scrabble (and every other game) to her high school sweetheart, doing her
best to hang out with their teenagers before they fly the coop, and dreaming
about her move to sunny Florida once they do.
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