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eBook Category: Romance
eBook Description: Renting her cabin to weekenders gives Lyla Lee a sense of independence from her family. But her new guests are raising eyebrows and threatening her place in the community. Eddie T Samuels is rock music's number one bad boy. Exiled to a lakefront cabin to recover, he demands a piano. There's one in the living room, the landlady has too many secrets, and he has nothing but time on his hands.

eBook Publisher: Wings ePress, Inc, Published: Wings ePress, 2005
Fictionwise Release Date: April 2005

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Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: eReader (PDB) [367 KB] , ePub (EPUB) [327 KB] , Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [326 KB] , Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [1.9 MB] , Palm Doc (PDB) [367 KB] , Microsoft Reader (LIT) [299 KB] , Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [346 KB] , hiebook (KML) [866 KB] , Sony Reader (LRF) [431 KB] , iSilo (PDB) [301 KB] , Mobipocket (PRC) [378 KB] , Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [417 KB] , OEBFF Format (IMP) [474 KB]
Words: 112563
Reading time: 321-450 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format:  Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud DISABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
ISBN: 159088406X

"So I just needed to know you guys are normal in case he loses his head and proposes over the donuts one morning?"

"No, not really." His left hand began a slow descent down the steering wheel across the space between them to her hair, then to the back of her neck. "You need to know because I've been daydreaming about this." He gently pulled her to himself. She came, as if she'd been half-expecting the kiss. He pressed his lips to hers, was as careful, as deliberate as he had been with the first girl he'd kissed. No funny stuff, no tongues, no noise, just a slight pressure, a tenderness; he wanted her lips to be caressed by his. He stroked her cheek with his left thumb. He parted from her long before he was ready.

Lyla had sensed what was coming when his hand was midway through the air to her. All this talk of sexual preference had to be building to something. A small part of her thought of the clichéd 'paying for your dinner' routine. Another part was riotously happy that this very virile man next to her was available. Still another realized that she wanted to kiss him. Desperately. God, she almost needed it, so drawn was she to him, to his music, to his essence. She'd not considered backing away, but had let him move her into position, had almost quivered in anticipation. And the kiss, so undemanding, yet so complex, like his rendition of Lyla's Song. He broke it off, backed away just an inch or two. "Oh, my," the words escaped from her before she could stop them.

"Yes." He said it in a breath. Her eyes sought his, found them eagerly seeking hers.

"Sam?"