Author. Romantic Suspense. Golden Heart® Finalist ‘19. I’m a wife, mother, and owner of two spoiled dogs. Lover of sweets and have the fillings to prove it.
Ten more days to the release of Rekindle My Heart! It's formatted. I have the covers. The copyright is filed. Posts are ready. Now, I just need to upload it into Amazon.
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It was magic. The way she opened for him met his every move. Their tongues sparred. She sucked his lower lip into her mouth. Every move he made, she countered. It was like a game of chess, only sexier, hotter. The woman was blowing his mind, and they were only kissing.#FridayKiss
He watched her hips sway as she led him to the door. He didn’t want to leave. Not now, not with some psycho after her.
Get a grip, Malone. It wasn’t just his case that had him wanting to stay, and that’s exactly why he had to go. #FridayKiss#HungryHearts
Bel pulled back. Too far. Her arms cartwheeled, fighting for balance. The thud in her ears grew louder. She grabbed the metal rack but her sweaty fingers slipped. She was going down. One last grab brought only air. Shit.
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The tan cashmere glided over her curves and pooled at her feet.
His gut tightened. Breath backed up in his lungs. One look was all it took, and it rushed out in one bellowing laugh. “Honey, only you would wear Eeyore pajamas to seduce a man.”
#ProtectMyHeart#FridayKiss
“Toss it in.”
Her lungs deflated and she threw the gun in her seat.
“And the phone.” He waved the barrel of the gun at her.
Tears stung the backs of her eyes as she dropped it in the car. This was really happening.
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He inhaled deeply, flooding his lungs with much-needed air, and reminded himself he didn’t do cozy. Once he knew Lorna and her family were safe, he could get back to his life with no strings.
But tonight, he would enjoy a little cozy. #FridayKiss#SuspectMyHeart
He almost swerved. The urge to taste that mouth again was strong. An animal-in-heat strong. His knuckles turned white as he gripped the steering wheel. All his focus pinpointed on the road. No thinking about her lush lips, Fenley. Just drive the car.
#FridayKiss#CaptureMyHeart
Woohoo! Fallen Comrade is almost here!
I was lucky enough to read an early draft of this book and can’t wait to read the final.
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Disarming Caine is now available!!
🖼A mysterious painting
🔫A madman with a gun
🎄And a Christmas Sam & Antonio won't soon forget
(Finalist: 2021 Mid-Michigan RWA Unpublished Best Banter Contest!!)
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I received wonderful news. Protect My Heart is a finalist in the 2022 Maggie awards in the Published Romantic Suspense category.
I’m honored to be with some wonderful authors. Congrats to all the finalist!
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“Stay behind me.”
She snorted. “Not a chance.”
He should have known better than to take a protective stance with her. “Fine, go low.”
Trey yanked open the door and they entered as if they’d been partners for years. She went low and swept the right as he went left. #fridaykiss
He liked Detective Swenson and got a good feeling about Detective Whittier. He reached up and rubbed his shoulder.
He’d liked his partner in Duluth, as well. Right up until the bastard shot him.
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