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MEN ON FIRE

      Also by Susan Lyons:

      Sex Drive

      She’s on Top

      Touch Me

      Hot in Here

      Champagne Rules

      Also by Rachelle Chase:

      Sin Club

      Sex Lounge

      Also by Jodi Lynn Copeland:

      Escape to Ecstasy

      Sweet and Sinful

      Handyman

      Body Moves

      Operation G-Spot

      After Hours

      MEN ON FIRE

      Susan Lyons

       Rachelle Chase

       Jodi Lynn Copeland

      

KENSINGTON BOOKS http://www.kensingtonbooks.com

      CONTENTS

      Too Hot to Handle

       Susan Lyons

      Acknowledgments

      Chapter 1

      Chapter 2

      Chapter 3

      Chapter 4

      Chapter 5

      Chapter 6

      Chapter 7

      Chapter 8

      Chapter 9

      Chapter 10

      Chapter 11

      Chapter 12

      Chapter 13

      The Firefighter Wears Prada

       Rachelle Chase

      Acknowledgments

      Chapter 1

      Chapter 2

      Chapter 3

      Chapter 4

      Chapter 5

      Chapter 6

      Chapter 7

      Chapter 8

      Chapter 9

      Chapter 10

      Chapter 11

      Playing with Fire

       Jodi Lynn Copeland

      Chapter 1

      Chapter 2

      Chapter 3

      Chapter 4

      Chapter 5

      Chapter 6

      Chapter 7

      Chapter 8

      Chapter 9

      TOO HOT TO HANDLE

      Susan Lyons

      Acknowledgments

      Warm thanks to my critique group for their invaluable assistance: Elizabeth Allan, Michelle Hancock, and Nazima Ali. Special thanks to my editor, Hilary Sares, for offering me the opportunity to contribute to Aphrodisia’s second firefighter anthology. (I love firefighter heroes!) And thanks, too, to my wonderful agent, Emily Sylvan Kim, for her wisdom and enthusiasm.

      Most especially, thanks to the brave men and women who serve as firefighters, and to the families and friends who worry about them and support them.

      I invite readers to visit my Web site at www.susanlyons.ca; e-mail me at [email protected]; or write c/o PO Box 73523, Downtown Postal Outlet, 1014 Robson Street, Vancouver, BC, Canada V6E 4L9.

      I hope you’ll look for my new Wild Ride series, starting with Sex Drive in December.

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      “What the hell is wrong with my image?” I asked my two best friends, trusting them to tell me the truth. On this warm July evening, we were seated outside at Hapa Izakaya, a Japanese fusion restaurant on Yew Street, sipping sake martinis.

      “Nothing, Jade.” Kimberly’s mass of blond corkscrew curls tossed as she shook her head vigorously. “You’re proof that black plus Chinese equals gorgeous. You’re smart, responsible, successful, not to mention trilingual. You’re generous and loyal and fun. Damn, woman, you’re perfect. Right, Amarjeet?”

      “You truly are all those things.” Amarjeet studied me, deep-set brown eyes thoughtful below perfectly shaped black brows. “This is about your job?”

      “Yeah.” I’d told them my boss, the CEO of the Families First Foundation, had recently had a health scare and was retiring to spend more time with his family. I was VP of Communications and truly believed I was the best person to fill his position. But today I’d had a depressing conversation with the chair of the board.

      “I would guess the image problem is that you’re single,” Amarjeet said.

      I sighed. “That’s what the chair more than hinted at. But why should it matter? Not to mention, it’s illegal to discriminate based on marital status.”

      “Damn right!” Kimberly said.

      “Yes, of course,” Amarjeet said. “But Triple-F has a mandate, a public profile, and it’s all about families and children.” A doctoral student in philosophy at the University of British Columbia, she always reasoned things out thoroughly. “The CEO is the figurehead. If she’s a single woman…” She shrugged and took a soybean pod from the bowl of seasoned edamame in the middle of the table.

      “If they refuse you the job because you’re single, sue them.” Kimberly, a fourth-grade teacher, liked to cut to the chase.

      Amarjeet munched the last bean from the pod and shook her head. “How would that help? Jade loves Triple-F.”

      “Exactly,” I said grimly. “It’s

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