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Category: Erotica/Erotic Romance/Romance
Description: After a string of bad relationships, Chantel Conners finds herself in love with a rugged, handsome cowboy. Unsure whether Robert Colton feels the same about her, she takes a trip to clear her head and get away from the stress of city life. During her trip to a far off paradise, the plane crashes and leaves the remaining passengers injured and helpless. It is on this desolate island that Robert Colton and all of the men from Chantel's past appear. Not sure whether it's a dream or reality, she struggles to come to terms with her bizarre situation. Stranded on an island with useless men, Chantel discovers her only means for survival is to stay protected by Robert Colton. With his expertise and numerous adventures in the great outdoors, he might be the only way off the mystifying island. Will Chantel and the man of her dreams survive, or succumb to the dangers that prey in the jungle?
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks/eXtasybooks, 2010 2010
eBookwise Release Date: December 2010

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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [222 KB]
Words: 48715
Reading time: 139-194 min.

Robert felt her wet body press up against his. He got aroused from the contact.

"What's that smell?" She pulled away and stared at the slime stuck to her skin. "What is this stuff?"

"That is bug guts," Tony replied.

Brittney screamed and kept her distance from Tony. "Don't touch me!" she said. "The only way I'll allow it, is if you're naked."

"That can be arranged," he joked.

Robert moved through the cave until they reached the strewn remains of the insects.

"This was in the cave?" Brittney cried. "I don't want to stay in here."

"We have to," Tony soothed. "It's safer in here than outside."

Robert left the two of them to argue and made his way further into the darkness. He held his gun out in case of danger.

Chantel held onto his shirt and followed his every movement.

As he rounded a corner, a private alcove came into view. This will be a perfect place for us to be alone. He searched the area thoroughly and once satisfied that it was clear of predators, he lay down with the woman that he loved.

In the quietness of the darkness, she held him tight. "What is this place?" she asked. "These are no ordinary bugs. What if there are worse creatures on the island?"

Robert lit a match and ignited the end of a scattered branch. "Can you hold this for me?"

Chantel grabbed the torch and held it out. "What are you looking for?"

He reached into his shirt pocket and retrieved a map. "I found this among the debris." Robert studied the geographic lines carefully. "According to the diagram, this is where we crashed."

Chantel leaned over and studied the strange writings. "It says, Isla de Los Hombres Inutiles." Her brow rose in speculation. "What does that mean in English?"

Robert stroked his chin thoughtfully and attempted to decipher the meaning. After a moment of deep thought he turned to Chantel, laughing.

"What's so funny?" she asked.

"I know what Isla de Los Hombres Inutiles, means. In English it translates to Island of Useless Men."