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Two brand-new stories in every volume…twice a month!
Duets Vol. #91
Talented Dawn Atkins serves up not one but two delightful stories in a special Double Duets. Wedding for One and Tattoo for Two are about two bad girls—and buddies—who come home again. Mariah hooks up with the sexy Mr. Right she left at the altar eight years before. Meantime Nikki shows up with a fake fiancé whose kisses are a little too real at times! Chaos ensues as these two girls set things right.
Duets Vol. #92
Versatile Natalie Bishop returns to the series this month with the quirky Love on Line One! “Ms. Bishop writes with a sizzling intensity…spirit and depth,” says Romantic Times. Completing the volume is popular Holly Jacobs and Not Precisely Pregnant. Bestselling author Lori Foster notes that “every Holly Jacobs book will leave you with a laugh and a happy sigh.” Enjoy!
Be sure to pick up both Duets volumes today!
Wedding for One
Tattoo for Two
Dawn Atkins
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Contents
“Mariah, what are you doing?”
Nathan’s voice startled her, making her almost lose her grip on the ladder. “I’m…fixing…this valve.”
“Don’t do that!” He grabbed the ladder, making it wobble. Then she did lose her grip, and suddenly she plopped into a pool of red jelly.
“Are you okay?” He looked down at her.
“I’m fine. Sticky, but fine.”
“Give me your hand and I’ll get you out.”
She reached up to grasp his hand, but the jelly made her hand slip out of his and pulled him partially over the edge of the drum.
Hmm. Not a bad idea. This could be fun.
She reached up, looking innocent. “Let’s try again. Lean over and give me both hands.” Mariah gripped his hands, and levered as hard as she could….
Nathan teetered for a second, then slid down and thumped into the gelatinous pool.
“Come on in, the jelly’s fine.” She laughed and met his gaze. But instead of seeing anger there, she saw attraction, heat…desire.
A sexy smile spread across his face. “So, Mariah, you up for some jelly wrestling?”
Dear Reader,
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