If you read my post at Alana's blog, you'll find it's all about Oban and Mull-those lovely places that are right on the doorstep of Narirn's island of Lanera!
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TAKE ME NOW is a light-hearted contemporary romance with a bit of a mystery, and a hint of danger.How can it be light-hearted and also have danger in it?
If you read it you'll find out how.
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Here's the blurb to whet your appetite.
Nairn Malcolm’s looking for the impossible. He needs a
highly skilled, enterprising aide who’ll be at his beck and call 24/7. No
ordinary Jane Doe will do. He doesn’t expect the only candidate who
drops in at his Scottish castle for an interview to be so competent…or so
stunning.
Aela Cameron’s got exactly the right mix of talents to satisfy all Nairn Malcolm’s needs, and more. She loves the jobs he needs done, adores his castle, and finds his frenetic lifestyle energising. But she’s only looking for temporary: not to fall in love with the man.
Can Nairn convince Aela she’s tailor-made for him in every way…and not a passing fancy?
Aela Cameron’s got exactly the right mix of talents to satisfy all Nairn Malcolm’s needs, and more. She loves the jobs he needs done, adores his castle, and finds his frenetic lifestyle energising. But she’s only looking for temporary: not to fall in love with the man.
Can Nairn convince Aela she’s tailor-made for him in every way…and not a passing fancy?
And today's excerpt is...
Unadulterated
vigor oozed from every last bit of him—overall a
dangerous concoction. Something stirred way-down-low inside Aela again. He was
a real honey, and the bee in her wanted to be very sticky.
Her mind
whirred. The man bore a vague resemblance to the ruggedly handsome thirty-two
year old Nairn Malcolm of the internet photograph, but would the blonde limpet
in the recent celebrity snapshot want to curl herself around this forbidding
wreck of a man? Aela thought not. She wondered, though, if his blank expression
was caused by current circumstances, or if this was his normal demeanor, since
he hadn’t been smiling in the photograph either.
With the high granite wall as his backdrop she could easily
imagine this man lording over the castle, ruthlessly challenging any invaders
to his domain. Taking any woman he wanted? Now there was a thought she was happy
to entertain. A tiny smile broke free. Tamping down her crazed imagination she
re-assessed him.
What had the guy been doing to get himself
in such a state?
Who was he?
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