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eBook Category: Romance
eBook Description: Dr. Sara Mitchell has a successful psychiatric practice, a new beach house and because she was unable to save her drowning brother, a case of guilt the size of LA. The last thing she needs in her life right now is another challenge. But the sea has a way of changing that when the tide brings her a shipwrecked Irishman with no memory of his past, but a strong desire to change Sara's future.

eBook Publisher: Wings ePress, Inc, Published: Wings ePress, Inc, 2002
Fictionwise Release Date: August 2004

4 Reader Ratings: Great Good OK Poor

Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [1.1 MB], eReader (PDB) [204 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [204 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [181 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [190 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [228 KB], hiebook (KML) [497 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [244 KB], iSilo (PDB) [168 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [210 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [259 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [275 KB]
Words: 64227
Reading time: 183-256 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format:  Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
ISBN: 1-59088-129-X

"You taste like something I want more of. And it's more I'm wanting." He unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his deep tan and muscular chest.

As he kissed her hands, he placed each against his bare chest. "Can you not feel my heart trying to leap out of my chest just from being close to you?"

The feel of his warm chest against her palms drove her crazy with want for him. "Logan, we can't. What if you have someone waiting for you? I'd hate myself for interfering, for not keeping my professional goals ahead of my own personal feelings." She looked into eyes that could melt her heart, or tear it apart if he ever left.

"I know. I know." With each objection, the pure electricity of his touch was stronger, breaking down her reservations. The feel of his chest and the way he moved his lips over her neck became more persuasive than the reasons not to let herself care about him.

His lips brushed hers lightly, causing waves of pleasure. The touch of his fingertips, moving gently inside her blouse seemed to awaken the woman who had been buried in grief and guilt throughout the past year.