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eBook Category: Romance/Mystery/Crime
eBook Description: Samantha Logan is a runaway bride. Jake Ramsey is a PI on a stakeout. When they meet in the dark after midnight, it's explosive. Wrestled to the floor upon arrival at her family's supposedly vacant cabin, she's terrified, until she recognizes her attacker. Jake is shocked to find the voluptuous intruder below him is his employer's daughter. Together, the must battle her kinky ex-fiancé, espionage, and each other to solve the crime and discover the passion between them. Will Jake be able to save himself from Samantha's charms? Will Samantha capture Jake's love--her heart's desire?

eBook Publisher: Whiskey Creek Press, Published: WHISKEY CREEK PRESS, 2005
Fictionwise Release Date: May 2005

9 Reader Ratings: Great Good OK Poor

Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [862 KB], eReader (PDB) [168 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [149 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [132 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [192 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [189 KB], hiebook (KML) [403 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [205 KB], iSilo (PDB) [122 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [153 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [212 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [194 KB]
Words: 45919
Reading time: 131-183 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: 1-59374-222-3

Samantha Logan parked her car in front of her family's dilapidated summer cabin. Her fingers trembled as she pulled the key from the ignition. Well, she'd done it this time! The morning newspapers would expose the entire disaster, complete with the glaring caption--"Runaway Bride."

Thank goodness she had found out what a lying, cheating skunk Grayson St. James was before she made the mistake of marrying him. No one would think of looking for her here. She would hide out until the furor died down.

She walked up the rutted path, retrieved the spare key from above the door, and stuck it in the lock. It wouldn't turn. The darned thing was probably rusted. Frustrated, she threw down her bags and got a good grip on the doorknob, rattling it as she tried to force the lock.

Suddenly, the door flew open, taking her with it. She tumbled inside the pitch-dark room. Crashing to the floor with a thump, the air whooshed from her lungs.