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Patriot’s Woman
Chapter One
By Katrina Devlin

In bed, Mariah tumbled into his arms, loving the strength of him around her, within her.  He kissed her breasts, suckling her nipples and dragging his fingertips down her spine, tantalizing her as he cupped her soft buttocks and pulled her closer for one final thrust and then… bliss.

“Soon enough, we’ll have to stop such energetic activities,” Bart said as she lay panting on his damp chest.

“Uncle Jake said there’s no need to stop until it’s too uncomfortable,” Mariah told him.

“You spoke to your uncle about this?” his voice was incredulous.

“Of course,” she replied.  “Long ago.  After all, he is my doctor.”

“Mariah Tyler, I ought to spank your saucy bottom for you,” Bart exclaimed, squeezing her buttocks with his fingers.  “Speaking of such intimate matters to Jacob Mason.”

My Hero
Chapter Eight
(Last Chapter)

By Bella Maeve

“Good morning, Nancy,” the on-duty officer said as she flounced into the kitchen. Nancy wasn’t in the mood for pleasantries.

“Did they find him yet?” she barked at him.

“No, but I think they have a solid lead on – ”

“If they haven’t found him yet, then I’m still stuck here.  That means there is not a damn thing ‘good’ about this morning!” she snapped, grabbing her coffee and stomping into the library.

Her foul mood lifted when she walked into the library and saw Michael talking to her uncle.  However, once she realized they were once again going over blueprints, the reprieve was brief.  She slammed her coffee mug down on the table and threw herself into one of the overstuffed chairs with an annoyed grunt.

“Hi, sweetie,” Michael greeted her amicably. “Maybe you should switch to decaf.”

How Does Your Garden Grow?
Chapter Six
By April Hill

“Why don’t I come along?” she asked. “I won’t be any trouble, I promise. I’ll just sit in the back seat and…”

“No.”

“Why not?”

“Are we going to go through this again?” he asked wearily. “Same answer as before. Because I said so.”

“And, if I argue the point?” she pouted, “The same thing will happen, right?”

He grinned. “Bright girl. I think we might be making progress. Stay home, lock both doors, and stay inside the house.”

“Why?”

“Because I said so. Sound familiar?”

“You know something, don’t you?” she asked suspiciously. “Something you’re not telling me…”

Caught Snapping
By Maryse

“Do you break the rules often, Kayleigh?”

Kayleigh found her mouth suddenly going dry. There was something in his tone. Authority. Strength. Her stomach flipped and her legs suddenly felt like jelly. She blinked quickly. What was wrong with her!

She swallowed hard and answered him. “No! Of course, I don’t!”

“Really?” He raised one eyebrow, unconvinced.

The New Outfit
By Sebrina Winchester

Hearing the serious tone of his voice, she rested her head on the cool plaster as tears streaked down her face. How had she gotten herself here? Why didn’t she just follow the rules that they’d decided on together? What was so hard about that? She didn’t have any answers but she knew that she richly deserved what was coming. That knowledge didn’t help with the anxiety that she was feeling, though.

She was unsure how long she stood there, heart heavy with dread. A part of her thought it was forever, while another part thought it wasn’t nearly long enough.

“Turn around and come over here.”

Her heart tripped as she heard the command, which she knew was just the beginning of her troubles.

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My Hero
Chapter Seven
By Bella Maeve

He held her tight and ran one hand down her back to cup her irresistible little ass. Her breath caught in her throat as he continued to kiss her.

“Poor little girl got her bottom spanked,” he teased breathily. “Here, let me rub it until it feels better.” He delighted in watching Nancy’s face as she struggled between discomfort and ecstasy.

“That’s not the part of me that needs attention right now,” Nancy gasped as he began kissing her neck. “I was going to relax in a hot bath. Care to join me?”

“I don’t know,” he grinned. “We may not get much relaxing done.”

“God, I hope not.”

How Does Your Garden Grow?
Chapter Five
By April Hill

“A peace offering,” he said, handing her a large paper sack.

Beth looked into the sack, then up at him.

“Oranges?”

“The fruit market on the corner. They didn’t have roses. It was either this or avocados. I figured oranges smelled better.”

She wrinkled her nose. “I hate oranges.”

Rocking the Boat

By Michelle Carlyle

“Excuse me, Burke, I have to use the restroom.”

He tuned in, studying her. “You look pale. Do you know that man?”

Of course, Burke would notice, but she had no time to explain. “Who? What man?”

“The one who’s staring at you so intently?”

“No, no. I’ll be right back.”

Without waiting for his response, she leapt up and headed away from Mr. Bond. She didn’t care if she lied to Burke; all she could think about was hiding.

The Gardener
By Oona West

She gave him a rueful smile. “It’s the rest of my life that’s missing.” And when he just waited, looking at her expectantly, she explained, “You know, love and babies and all that. My biological clock is ticking and I’m so depressingly single.”

“Ah!” Comprehension dawned. Andrew felt himself stepping onto treacherous ground here, but he lumbered on. “How is it that a beautiful, smart, talented woman like you is still single?”

“Typical story. I waited too long, hoping Mr. Perfect would come by. He never did and now the good men are all taken.”

“Not all of them,” he said.

She snorted softly. “Well, there aren’t very many of the sort I need,” she muttered. “All the real men got steamrolled by political correctness.”

Reckoning
By Kate Robins

“Follow me to the living room.  You’ve got to see this.”

“Lead on,” O’Brian acceded.

It was a dramatic, sunken, semi-circular room with tile floors, a cathedral ceiling, a massive fireplace, and wide windows that extended down a few inches from the floor – an unexpected package within the traditional exterior.

“I’m impressed,” O’Brian whispered, one eye on Carolyn.

She could feel his attention and nervously tossed her hair back from the side of her face.  Stay in control, she told herself.  He’s just a client.

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