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Heatwave: Into the Blue, July 08
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Heatwave: Into the Blue
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ISBN: 978-1906590796
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Heatwave Anthology
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Genre: Seasonal/ Contemporary/ Ménage à trois
Format: e-Book
Swimsuit not required.
Samantha Jensen receives an invitation to a pool party
that promises a wet and wild time. It sounds
like just what she needs
to break out of her shell. Right away she is drawn to a bronze
hottie who looks like he stepped from the pages of a swimsuit
calendar. Trouble is, her track record with men leaves a lot to
be desired. Can the dark-haired dream with the steely blue eyes
rescue her from a mountain of personal
issues, or will she drown in her insecurities.
Cole Davidson has never shied away from hard work to get what he
wants, and he wants the sultry brunette with the fierce curves
who sets fire to his senses. Even the cold shoulder she gives
him can’t extinguish the flames already ignited. Besides, he has
been eyeing her for some time, only she doesn’t know it.
Convinced he can win her over, he enlists the help of his
friends and sets up a few pool games that will leave her
wet…with desire.
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Excerpt
Samantha
Jensen walked to the edge of the diving board. The water in the pool
looked impossibly blue. Almost cerulean in colour. It called to her.
Begged her to slip into its liquid paradise and escape the record
high temperatures of the afternoon. The Santa Ana winds had picked
up that morning and, mixed with the mid-summer humidity, made it
hotter than usual. Unable to resist, she dove in headfirst. Into the
blue.
The surge of water against her breasts gave her instant relief.
While far from cool, it offered a momentary respite. She moved her
body like a mermaid along the bottom and admired the intricate tile
work. Above she watched the water ripple. Gold rays from the sun
splashed the surface like splotches of paint. So peaceful. So
serene. She’d always felt safe in the blue. It was a place she went
in her mind as a child. No one bothered her there.
No one made her play favourites. No one else was allowed in.
This place wasn’t her scene. But it was the need for change that had
brought her here.
Aware she couldn’t stay under any longer, she pumped her legs.
Samantha came up for air and treaded water. Her arms and legs looked
distorted beneath her as they moved in slow motion. She blinked away
the water from her eyes and took in the scene around her. Miles of
tanned and toned bodies in barely-there swimsuits.
Gorgeous men and women who looked ready for a photo shoot rather
than a pool party.
With a sigh of envy, she eyed one woman in a pristine white bikini,
and couldn’t help but admire her sleek tummy. Sure, she’d love to
look that hot in a two-piece, but if it meant hours of excruciating
crunches and giving up margaritas, then the effort hardly seemed
worth it.
Her gaze averted to a tall, somewhat interesting blond. Not really
her type, but he was easy on the eyes. As he moved out of her view,
she was met with the sight of a bronze-skinned hottie in a
slim-fitting pair of swim trunks. She sucked in her breath and felt
the moisture gather between her thighs. Where had he been all her
life?
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