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Resurrecting Charlie's Girl

By Debra Kayn

Series : Book

Heat Rating 1

Released 2010-03-26

Word Count 27275

Keywords run, murder, P.I., love, hide, save, protect, suspense, debra kayn, erotika romance, erotika for women, erotic romance, interracial, erotic, m/f, romance, lust, lovers, contemporary

ISBN 978-1-926771-30-4

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Tom Brannet is thrown into action trying to save Charlise from her ex-husband, but he finds more than he bargained for.

On the run and in hiding, Charlise wasn’t surprised that her ex-husband found her again at the hunting lodge. The sick bastard would stop at nothing to have her back, and that included murder. Abused and a former shell of herself, she wants to find the woman she was before ever meeting the elusive Jared Blatwell. This time her ex catches up with her and it appears that her time has run out.

Coming off a three-day stakeout, Tom Brannet looked forward to the hunting trip with the other men from G.P. Investigations. Rest, relaxation, and a little hunting is exactly what he needed.

Instead, he’s thrown back into his job protecting the beautiful woman behind the counter at The Ridge. No longer the hunter, he does everything in his power to keep Charlise from being the prey. Unable to stop Jared Blatwell from finding his ex-wife, Tom and his partners set up a trap that goes terribly wrong.

"Charlise?" Tom’s loud whisper came from the dining room.

He crawled into the kitchen from the dining room and moved to lean against the cabinets next to her. "I’m gonna go check this out."

Charlise grabbed his arm. "You can’t. He’s just trying to draw you out to get to me. He’ll kill you."

"He can try. No one’s getting past me." He tilted his head. "When are you going to trust me?"

He removed the nine-millimeter pistol from his underarm holster and slipped the clip in. Faster than lightning, she reached out and caught his arm in a death grip.

"Don’t do it."

"Stay here, below the window. I’ll be back." Tom cocked an eyebrow at her in challenge. Charlise’s chin went up. He didn’t know how stubborn she could be. She wasn’t going to let him go outside and get himself killed.

"You’re a fool if you think he won’t kill you." She set her mouth. She refused to back down.

"Don’t worry, Charlise." He leaned closer and took her lips in a hard kiss.

Surprised, Charlise loosened her strangle hold on his arm as warm jolts of pleasure shot through her body.

The kiss was hard and fast, and by the time she gained her equilibrium, he’d already scrambled across the floor and out of sight. She touched her lips with her fingertips. Damn him.

What kind of person let a kiss distract them from the situation at hand? The lack of sleep, plus the stress of having Jared on her tail was hampering her good judgment.