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Wicked Heat
by Kelli Ireland
A celebrity wedding could turn event co-ordinator Ella Montgomery’s life around—but the bride’s gorgeous brother Liam wants to sabotage the ceremony. When Ella and Liam meet at the resort their chemistry leads to a scorching encounter. Will his hidden agenda ruin their out-of-control passion?
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Mr. One-Night Stand
by Rachael Stewart
CHAPTER ONE
PATIENCE—HE WASN’T known for it. Why should he be when he’d worked his entire life to ensure he got everything he wanted, when he wanted it?
Flicking his wrist, he checked the time. Eight twenty-five.
Where the hell were they?
If being late was a last-ditch attempt at angling for more money, then Tony Andrews was an even bigger fool than Marcus had had him pegged for.
He waved away the approaching waitress who was eyeing his empty glass. He’d already indulged in a whisky and filled his one-drink-while-on-business quota. He wasn’t fool enough to indulge in more. Although the girl’s perfect parting pout made clear that it wasn’t just a drink being offered.
Not tonight. He smiled back.
He might be considered an arrogant ass by many, but no one could accuse him of lacking in manners. Even his questionable childhood hadn’t beaten those out of him—much as his father might have tried.
It was hardly her fault he wasn’t up for it. She had appeal aplenty, if surgically enhanced assets and peroxide hair were your thing.
But tonight was about work.
And work was work.
Sex was sex.
Never should the two be mixed. Not if you wanted to stay focused and come out on top.
He watched as she weaved her way back through the intimate arrangement of tables, breaking his gaze to scan again the people occupying the circular floor space of the exclusive rooftop venue. Andrews had chosen it for convenience, it being located only two blocks down from his London HQ.
Very convenient for Andrews—not so sodding convenient for him. He rolled his shoulders and rechecked his watch.