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His Wicked
Celtic Kiss
Wicked Men of Rockland # 2
Wicked Men of Rockland # 2
By: Karyn Gerrard
Released October 20th, 2014
Crimson Romance
Julie’s worked hard to get her life in a good place—dropping substantial weight and getting a great job at her friend’s bakery. But this handsome charmer is just as tempting as any of the decadent pastries she sells, and she can’t resist his advances for long. Julie fully expects Lorcan to break her heart—but she’s planning to enjoy every second she can of their explosive chemistry.
After years of danger as a soldier and a spy, Lorcan fled to tiny Rockland, Maryland for some boring downtime. He didn’t count on meeting someone who could ignite his libido and soothe his damaged heart, and their passion soon leads to deeper feelings. But can Julie convince Lorcan he has more to offer her than just his wicked Celtic kiss?
HIS WICKED CELTIC KISS (Book #2)
THE WICKED BAD (Book #1)
“Julie. You look beautiful,” he whispered
with awe. The smile slid from her face and her lip trembled. Oh, damn. What did I say? He wasn't lying. He held out his hand,
she took it and stood. “You've done your hair. Like ribbons of golden sun.” He
dropped her hand and stepped close so her breasts brushed against his chest. He
bit back a groan, then framed her face and stroked her flushed cheeks with his
thumbs. A sheen of moisture glittered in her beautiful eyes. “Brings out those
adorable gold flecks in your lovely eyes, darlin’."
“Thank you,” she murmured.
Her vulnerable response touched him in a
deep uncharted area of his heart. He lowered his head and tilted her face up.
“I've been aching to do this since that night at the pub. Indulge me. Only a
taste.” His lips barely touched hers, but it sent roaring heat to all parts of
his body. Lorcan suddenly had a vision of sprawling her across the counter and
plunging himself into her feminine heat. Where did that come from? Just from an
innocent kiss? He didn't dare suckle those lips any more or he’d lose all
control. He stepped back.
Julie’s eyes were closed and her lips still
slightly puckered. A slight whimper of protest came from her when he moved
away. "Thank you." Lorcan smiled broadly. “You’re welcome. You’d best
prepare yourself, Julie. Whenever we find ourselves alone like this, I will be
kissing you. You’ll never know when it’s coming or just how wicked it will be.”
Her eyes snapped opened. “Wicked?”
“Aye, I've been told I’ve a wicked
kiss.” He winked at her. “Shall we head out? Nick recommended this place so if
it’s no bloody good, we can blame him.”
Julie smiled and nodded. He took her hand. Simmering flame, bloody
hell.
Karyn lives in a small town in the western corner of Ontario, Canada. She whiles away her spare time writing and reading romance while drinking copious amounts of Earl Grey tea. Tortured heroes are a must. A multi-published author with a few bestsellers under her belt, Karyn loves to write in different genres and time periods, though historicals and contemporaries are her favorite.
As long as she can avoid being hit by a runaway moose in her wilderness paradise she assumes everything is golden.
Karyn’s been happily married for a long time to her own hero. His encouragement keeps her moving forward.
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