SWEET KISS is now bundled in a Candy Heart's set called "Sweet Stuff" for Valentine's Day, along with some other great short stories. You can find the set on Amazon for $5.99 at: https://www.amazon.com/Sweet-Stuff-Candy-Hearts-Boxed-ebook/dp/B079HLKGYC/
SWEET KISS is also available until Valentine's Day for $0.99.
https://www.amazon.com/Sweet-Kiss-Candy-Hearts-Romance-ebook/dp/B018L2U3MS/ A SPECIAL EXCERPT:
Hands
gripping the wheel, Tappe cleared his throat and hesitated. When he spoke, his
voice was calm, but calculated. “I don’t know how to say this, Kate. Not
without offending you. I was sorry to see you were getting married even though
I hope, to all the heavens above, you’ll to be happy. Whoever he is, he’s one
damn lucky guy. What’s his name?” He looked over at her, and his gaze hardened
with disdain. “But I swear, if the SOB ever breaks your heart, remember I’m
still here to pick up the—”
“Stop,
just stop!” Kate sliced the air with both hands, then brought them to her
forehead and pushed her bangs out of her eyes. “I’ve been trying to tell you
ever since the day you tried to demolish the drainpipe with that wrench—I’m not engaged to anyone.” She shot him a withering glance.
His
eyebrows rose in amazement. “What did
you say?”
“I
said I’m not engaged.”
“What
about the ring?”
“It’s
an inheritance from my Aunt Fay.”
“I
don’t understand.”
“What’s
not to understand?”
“Whoa,
you’re serious?”
“Why
would I lie?” They were trading questions and answers like they were on a
television game show.
“Say
it again,” he urged.
“I.
Am. Not. Engaged.”
Seconds
later, the truck swerved, then slid to a stop at the side of the road. Before
she could collect her thoughts and sputter another word, Tappe’s strong arms tugged
her across the seat toward him. His lips descended on hers while his arms
gathered her in an embrace. The sweet taste of
strawberries on his lips sent shivers of desire racing through her. He pulled back, cupping her face in his hands.
“Those last four words were the best I’ve heard since I arrived in Little Heron
Shores,” he whispered against her lips.
“I’m glad. We’re crushing the lobster rolls,” she said.
“I’m glad. We’re crushing the lobster rolls,” she said.
HERE ARE THE SIX BOOKS IN THE SET
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