
Meet the Author:

No matter the genre, she loves to write witty, feisty heroines, sexy heroes who deserve them, and a cast of lovable characters to surround them (and maybe get their own stories). She currently resides in Austin, Texas, with her own personal hero, her husband, and their two children, who are growing up way too fast.
About the Series:

Excerpt:Data analyst Cassie Howard may be brilliant (and, okay, a little awkward), but she’s worked hard to get where she is. She definitely doesn’t need some sexy new analyst coming in and taking credit for her work. Or the inappropriate thoughts that keep popping out of her mouth she’d rather he not hear.For undercover FBI agent Drew Kerrigan, computers have always made more sense than people, but he’d better develop some slick social skills in a hurry if he’s going to win over the too-tantalizing-for-his-sanity Cassie. Hacking their systems was easy. Now he’s just got to hack the one person in the company most likely to see through his ruse…
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Drew was nowhere to be seen as Cassie
crept into the office the next morning, doing her best impersonation of a
midget ninja in a skirt. Then again, she was early and appeared to be the first
one in. She just couldn’t stroll casually in with him watching her as though
nothing had happened. Despite repeatedly telling herself she was a grown-ass
woman, the fluttering in her stomach seemed to be breeding.
She’d dressed up a bit, for her at
least. Some deep-seated need to feel sexy in his eyes had her digging in the
back of closet for some of the clothes her mother insisted on giving her as
gifts. Thinking of how he’d knocked her glasses sideways yesterday in the cab,
she’d worn her contacts. She’d opted for a green dress in a soft, clingy fabric
with a sexy V neckline, nipped in waist, and skirt that swished against her bare
legs. Vulnerable didn’t begin to describe how she felt in this get up. Better
be worth it.
Cassie turned into her cubicle and
paused. There on her desk sat a potted plant with gorgeous tiny white flowers
and a heavenly smell that reminded her of something.
“It’s jasmine,” a deeply masculine
voice feathered over her.
Cassie spun around with a gasp to find
Drew standing behind her, his ninja impersonation light years better than hers.
At the expression in his eyes—naked desire combined with hot possession—as he
trailed his gaze down her body, she lost every word she’d ever learned.
After a moment, his lips hitched up.
“Do you like it?” Like what, now?
He waved behind her. “I got it because
it smells like you.”
Oh, the plant. “Shampoo.” Cassie
mentally smacked herself. He got her a thoughtful plant and all she could say was
shampoo?
Drew reached out and ran his fingers
over a strand of her hair, which was still down. “I know.” His voice dropped, getting
all growly, and holy hell, all the build up from yesterday poured into her,
bringing her body to delicious, throbbing life. Had someone sucked all the air
out of the office?
“My mom has always grown flowers all
over the back yard. Jasmine was everywhere. In the spring, the entire house
would smell of it. I’ve always loved that scent.” Cassie’s lips twitched. “The
way I smell reminds you of your mother?”
He gave her a dark look. “No. The way
you smell makes me think of hot summer nights and your gorgeous hair.”
“Oh… I like it,” she said, her voice
coming out equally husky. At least she’d managed more than two syllables. Amazing,
given how her throat just closed up.
“I like this.” He trailed that same finger
down the neckline of her dress, brushing the soft flesh of the top of her
breast with a barely there caress that sizzled the few remaining coherent
thoughts she had. His gaze followed his touch with the same single-minded focus
he devoted to his work. Only now she was the focus.
The dress was worth every vulnerable
second in it.
He swallowed. “I’d like to take it off
you.”
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