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A
woman protecting her family…..

Dixie
Harris charged into the county sheriff’s office with a sassy sway and
a smart mouth, eager to give the sheriff, and anyone else, a piece of
her mind. When she locks horns with the devil himself, in the form of
Mac Coalson, she quickly learns he has a temper to rival hers, even
if he’s the living epitome of her sexual fantasies.

When
the two unite to catch a potential murderer, it’s in everyone’s best
interest to keep it, “business only”. But that’s hard to do
when their combined attraction is volatile enough to burn down the
town.

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Angel
Devereaux is smart, sexy and definitely on Sam’s blacklist. After
siding with Sam’s enemy fifteen years ago, Angel can’t help but
wonder what if….what if Sam had never left? What if he could
forgive her now? She had her reasons, but he won’t listen. So
enough with words, sometimes action is exactly what’s called for.

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Georgia
Haines is the only female volunteer firefighter in Grafton. She’s
had a crush on Chance Coalson since he offered her his handkerchief
at her momma’s funeral. But she’s smart enough to know that it
takes a special woman to tame a charmer like Chance, and there’s
nothing particularly special about her.

When
fire breaks out at the Coalson’s construction business and Chance
is trapped inside, Georgia braves the flames to save him, only to
discover her “crush” has morphed into love. And she’s helpless
to hide her desire.

Chanceawakens to find an angel breathing life into his lungs with a kiss.
The woman he wanted more than any other was the one who paid the
“Casanova of the County” no mind.

So
how does a man with a bad reputation convince a shy firefighter that
he’s worth taking a chance on love?

By
fighting fire with fire…..

GettingLucky

Can
Lucky discern the difference between lust and love when what happens
in Vegas doesn’t stay in Vegas? And is the Coalson family prepared
to face the consequences of his actions?

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When
tragedy strikes the Coalson family, can Brandon and his brothers save
the company they’ve worked so hard to build? Or will he be forced
to sacrifice Anna when she’s caught in the crosshairs of a
psychopath’s revenge?

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“Lady,
if I were you, I’d get the hell away from here ‘cause when I make
it up this hill, I’m gonna be looking for you.” Lucky Coalson’s
luck has run out. His ex-wife turned out to be a con artist; his
business is in a shambles, and he’s been tossed into a muddy river
by a smart assed feminist with a chip on her shoulder. Thingscouldn’t get much worse…or so he thought.

The
two square off immediately, but Renee’s admiration of the Coalson
family, despite her dislike of Lucky, is the deciding factor in her
acceptance of the job. And although Lucky bristles every time she
speaks, he grudgingly respects her intelligence and savvy skills as a
private investigator.

As
the hunt for the killer escalates, the two find they are not the only
ones looking for the mysterious assassin. And the other people are
more than willing to take out anyone that gets in their way,
including those that Lucky and Renee hold dear to their hearts.

In
a moment of passion that rocks them to the core, they realize their
love may be forged in fire, but both have been badly burned by past
lovers, and too stubborn to admit the truth. Can they find a way
around their fears, or will Lucky’s ex-wife continue to plague him
from the grave?

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After
saving Rebecca and her feisty sister, Renee, from an assassin’s
bullet, Nick sets his sites on the quiet private detective. But he
mistakes her kindness for weakness, and learns the hard way that
although she may seem submissive, she’s a voluptuous bundle of
intelligence and determination.

Rebecca
tries to hide her feelings for Nick because he’s the kind of man
that makes a smart girl do stupid things. After a sensual encounter
in a pressured situation, Rebecca knows she’s going to need to keep
her wits about her or lose herself to Nick’s dominant
personality.

When
Rebecca is kidnapped and sold to a sex slave ring, Nick goes out of
his mind trying to rescue her, but finds his lone wolf ways won’t
work. He must enlist the aid of the mysterious Jonas Blackshire, who
seems to know way too much about the slave ring he rescues Rebecca
from.

Is
Jonas friend or foe, and what is his connection to the man sworn to
destroy the Coalson family? Nick must find out before he loses
Rebecca and his family to the killer’s nefarious plans.

 

 

Excerpt from Whistlin’ Dixie

Dixie heard Mac just on the other side of the bedroom door. She wanted to run and hide.
She needed to lick her wounds and come to grips with what a fool she had been to trust Mac and
his kisses. She didn’t want to listen to reason. She was hurting too badly and nothing he could
say or do would erase the picture indelibly printed on her mind of him in the arms of another
woman.
So when Mac knocked softly on the door minutes later, she turned a deaf ear to his plea.
“Dixie, please let me in. I want to explain what you saw,” Mac whispered.
Oh my God! Did he think she was blind? Or just plain stupid? Or so deeply enamored of
him that she was gonna let this stand?
“I saw what I saw. I took biology. I know all about sexual reproduction. Please leave.”
She was privately amazed she was able to carry on any kind of conversation with the two timing
jerk. She congratulated herself on how collected she’d been, considering her temper was
threatening to erupt again.
Knocking again a little more forcefully, he pleaded. “Dixie baby, please open up. You
didn’t see what you thought you saw. Please. Just let me explain.”
“I may be young, but I’m not stupid. And I am most certainly not blind,” she snapped at
him from the other side of the door. The man was unbelievable.
“You are the most infuriating bit of baggage I have ever encountered. If I didn’t care for
you so much, I’d leave right now and never look back.”
“You call that caring?! I call it a line of crap! The only thing you cared about begins with
an “F” and ends with me losing my virginity!” Oh, God! Had she really just shouted that?
Pounding on the door with his fist, he shouted, “Dixie Harris, you open the door this
minute, or I’ll break it down!”
“Then I’ll just have you arrested for breaking and entering. Sort of ironic, don’t you
think?” she countered sweetly. She felt like crying the Mississippi River because he broke her
heart, but she was not going to let that arrogant pain-in-the-ass know just how much she was
hurting. She had her pride!
“Fine. Just fine. I should’ve known better than to get involved with a little girl, anyhow.
Maybe, in a few years, when you grow up and if you have apologized nicely, I might just take
you back! And bring a damn soapbox to stand on. My neck’s getting sore from looking down at
you!” he snarled. After giving the closed-door another good pounding, he stomped out of the
house, slamming the front door.
“Oooooh!” Dixie’s eyes narrowed to mere slits and her hands balled into fists as Mac’s
last remark registered with the banging of the screen door. It was like pouring gasoline on a
bonfire. She was out of her bedroom and on the front porch in seconds. Heedless of the peoplewalking down the street, she advanced like a mad woman across the yard, screaming.
“Apologize to you? When pigs fly, you Mississippi River rat. I wasn’t the one caught fornicating
in the parking lot of the local pizza parlor. Hell will freeze over before I apologize.”
Mac saw her coming out on the front porch, and he started toward her, but the smugness
left his face, however, with each shouted word. By the time she was finished with her tirade,
Mac’s eyes were tempered steel and his face was set granite. “Well, the Devil better get ready for
a heat wave, baby, because I feel the same way.”
He hopped in his truck and with a squeal of tires, he was gone.

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