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A drift of night air brushed Kate's cheek. The skin on the back of her neck crawled at
the unmistakeable sound of footsteps stalking along the shadowy corridor. She had a
nanosecond to scrabble awkwardly for Professor Schräder’s hefty paperweight, but
before she could tighten her grip, the office door swung inwards. And there, to her
horror, fifteen years older and even more devastatingly handsome than she
remembered, stood Nathan Kincaid.
“What the hell—!?”
Nathan drew to an abrupt halt. The angle of light at the end of the corridor had warned
him to be cautious. He didn’t have a weapon, but he knew he could rely on his bare
fists and street savvy. He was confident he could handle a petty thief on the prowl for
some loose change—and there couldn’t be anything else worth stealing from Second
Chance’s run-down rooms.
It took a moment or two for his eyes to adjust to the glaring fluorescents, and less
than a moment for his body to react with a carnal reflex that had everything to do with
primal instinct and nothing to do with conscious thought.
A pair of startled topaz eyes stared up at him from behind an ugly cube of furniture he
hoped wouldn’t turn out to be his desk. Hair the colour of malt whiskey swirled around
smooth bare shoulders. Her lips pouted as if she was about to blow him a kiss—and
her gorgeous legs were startlingly displayed from golden thighs to peach-painted
toenails on the cluttered desktop in front of him.
“Nath…M…Mr. Kincaid!”
Laced with an accent that was part California and all woman, her throaty voice
ramped up the tension that pulled his muscles taut. A lick of heat stroked his groin.
“You seem to have the advantage,” he growled. “Who the hell are you?”
the unmistakeable sound of footsteps stalking along the shadowy corridor. She had a
nanosecond to scrabble awkwardly for Professor Schräder’s hefty paperweight, but
before she could tighten her grip, the office door swung inwards. And there, to her
horror, fifteen years older and even more devastatingly handsome than she
remembered, stood Nathan Kincaid.
“What the hell—!?”
Nathan drew to an abrupt halt. The angle of light at the end of the corridor had warned
him to be cautious. He didn’t have a weapon, but he knew he could rely on his bare
fists and street savvy. He was confident he could handle a petty thief on the prowl for
some loose change—and there couldn’t be anything else worth stealing from Second
Chance’s run-down rooms.
It took a moment or two for his eyes to adjust to the glaring fluorescents, and less
than a moment for his body to react with a carnal reflex that had everything to do with
primal instinct and nothing to do with conscious thought.
A pair of startled topaz eyes stared up at him from behind an ugly cube of furniture he
hoped wouldn’t turn out to be his desk. Hair the colour of malt whiskey swirled around
smooth bare shoulders. Her lips pouted as if she was about to blow him a kiss—and
her gorgeous legs were startlingly displayed from golden thighs to peach-painted
toenails on the cluttered desktop in front of him.
“Nath…M…Mr. Kincaid!”
Laced with an accent that was part California and all woman, her throaty voice
ramped up the tension that pulled his muscles taut. A lick of heat stroked his groin.
“You seem to have the advantage,” he growled. “Who the hell are you?”
Kincaid's Call
Nathan Kincaid reckons any man’s testosterone would go into
overdrive at the sight of a dynamite-looking woman with wild hair
and topaz eyes, a gorgeous pair of legs and a peek of satin panties
right there on his desktop!
overdrive at the sight of a dynamite-looking woman with wild hair
and topaz eyes, a gorgeous pair of legs and a peek of satin panties
right there on his desktop!
| "Leigh D’Ansey’s debut novel, Kincaid’s Call is ripe with romance and perfect for a quick summer read." Read more.... "FANTASTIC reading, the romance is sizzling, emotional and written by a master" Read more... |
Leigh D'Ansey
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