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Just when Lucy Jones dares to try living as a normal woman, her past comes back to haunt her.
It took one touch, one wild night for Ken Dutton to realize Lucy is a keeper. Now all he has to do is find her and convince her of that. Her touch might have the power to heal, but all Ken knows is that his heart will break without it. Customer Ratings: (All Time)
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Based on 0 reviews Editorial Reviews:
From Jessica, Fallen Angel Reviews
4 Angels!...Handle this book with oven mittens. Caitlyn Willows created a delightful story that I would recommend to anyone looking for a touching romance with a little twist.
From Linda B., The Romance Studio
5 Hearts!...Caitlyn Willows is an awesome writer! She writes fresh, witty, and deeply moving stories that show her readers a part of her heart...A deeply moving story that will have readers wanting a sequel. It is well written and flows freely. It is too bad that Lucy is not a real woman. The world is sadly in need of someone like her.
From Belle Rouge, Romance Junkies
...An exciting story with a twist that will make you want more. This may be a short story, but the amount of conflict and feeling found on its pages is amazing. Caitlyn Willows combines just the right amount of danger, action, and sexual heat to create a story that you won’t be able to put down.
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She knew it was a risky choice, but these were her friendsmen she worked with every day. How could she not take care of them? Healing was her giftand cursewhy couldnt she help them? At least thats how she justified her actions. Then shed learned that a news reporter was going to be spending a month with them for a special interest feature. Panic flared through her body, setting off minute electrical shocks to her system. Fearful shed been discovered, her first instinct was to run. Then Ken Dutton had walked into the firehouse.
Hormones shed suppressed kicked into overdrive. Her knees buckled, her body quaked, and lust overrode every ounce of common sense she possessed. It might not have been so bad, except those olive green eyes of his locked onto her the second he arrived. His bright smile widened. Sunlight pouring through the open bay doors glinted off the golden highlights in his brown hair. He boasted a physique that could have easily lumped him in with her male counterparts. It was all Lucy could do to keep her hands to herself. Instead, she busied herself by taking over the cooking. A month and hed be gone.
That was two weeks ago. She hadnt counted on the fact that he would pursue herand leave her giggling like a horny teenager in the process
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