Cara's Man

Published by: eXtasy Books

Author : Fawn Lowery

ISBN :978-1-55410-742-1

Page :80

Word Count :20000

Publication Date :2010-08-29

Series : #

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Available Formats : Cara's Man (pdf) , Cara's Man (prc) , Cara's Man (epub) , Cara's Man (mobi)

Category : Contemporary Romance , Erotic Romance

Product Code: 978-1-55410-742-1

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Beautiful Interior Designer Cara Phillips is on the island of St. Thomas to rest and regain her health, but how can she relax when handsome architect Gabe Collins makes her acquaintance?

He oozes sex appeal, and Cara is no prude where sex is concerned.

Together, their lusty passion explodes amid the warm tropical nights and sun-filled days of the island resort.

“Excuse me.”

The voice sounded at precisely the moment the shadow fell across Cara’s upper body, blocking her view of the ocean and throwing her face into darkness. She jerked her head upward, spying a most impressive bare chest, a washboard abdomen, and a pair of shoulders as broad as Texas. Her breath caught in her throat.

“Aren’t you Cara Phillips?”

His voice was mellow, a tone that seemed to soothe and excite at the same time. His features were chiseled, as though hewn from cast bronze; the shadow he stood in accentuated his straight nose and firm chin. Blue eyes – the color of the ocean – gazed down at Cara while the light breeze gently blew his dark auburn hair across his forehead.

“Yes,” Cara replied. Who would have guessed she’d pick a place to regain her health and run into someone who knew her? “And you are?” He didn’t look familiar – but then, perhaps she was just too mentally exhausted to remember him.

He smiled slightly and extended his right hand to her. “Gabe Collins,” he said.

His name spun round in Cara’s mind. Gabe Collins – the world-renowned architect who designed half of the skyscrapers in New York! Of all the times to finally meet her idol – it had to be when she wasn’t up to par mentally or physically.

He stared at her and waited for her to recognize his name. She was, perhaps, even more beautiful up close, though he’d seen numerous photos of her over the years, when one of her interior projects gained recognition. The wide brimmed straw hat perched slightly askew on her pale blond hair hid a good deal of her features from his gaze, the pert nose and full lush lips were quite visible though. Long dark lashes framed her green eyes and with the slight hint of recognition at his name, she flashed him a tiny grin, bringing to light a little dimple in her left cheek. His gaze drifted over her breasts, noting how her supple mounds rose over the cups of her red bikini top. He stifled a shiver of lust as his gaze searched out the imprint of a nipple pressed against the thin fabric. A small tapered waist gave way to a flat abdomen and rounded hips. She had long legs; the kind that could wrap around a guy’s waist and…