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by Rhiannon Neeley
Category: Erotica/Erotic Romance/Romance
Description: Jane Smith is roped into a situation she can't get out of. Since she is a 'pillar of the community', the mayor decides she should be the one to be personal assistant to heartthrob Bobby Wayne while he was in River Bend filming his latest movie. Supposedly, this was her vacation, but the film was a big thing--and there was no way she was going to get out of this. Little did she know the situation was going to be more trying than she ever thought possible. Bobby Wayne--young, handsome, and every girl's dream--brought feelings Jane hadn't felt in years to the surface. Passion, yearning and unbridled need. She had to fight it. She was a pillar of the community. This small town couldn't take one of their own, a middle-aged woman, cavorting with a younger man who was destined to be a huge star. Her reputation wouldn't survive it. But the hunger for his touch is stronger than she could have imagined? Bobby Wayne knows this is his chance. This film will make or break his career. The contract he signed had stipulations--one of them being he had to act as if he and the female lead were a couple. At least until after the film's debut. Any other time, he would have dismissed the contract, but he needed this film. It would bring about something he had dreamed of since he was a child--a dream home for his mother. Once in River Bend, he finds it almost impossible to follow the guidelines of the contract?especially when he meets his new personal assistant, Jane Smith. She'd everything he wants, everything he needs. How in the world will he get through this with Jane so close, so ready to fulfill his every need?
eBook Publisher: Whispers Publishing, 2007 2007
eBookwise Release Date: October 2007
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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [127 KB]
Reading time: 81-114 min.
Jane let out a laugh. "Now wait a minute--you've got me buying massage gel and now you want coffee, too? Do I look like some wide-eyed young girl ready to do anything as long as I'm allowed to be in the company of dark, dangerous and sexy Bobby Wayne?" She raised one hand then dropped it on the tabletop making a loud slap. "Come on--"
"Actually, no. You look like a lovely, refined lady who doesn't need to fetch coffee for two grown men," a low, slightly rough voice said from the doorway.
Jane swallowed past the lump that had formed in her throat. She recognized the voice. It was the hypnotic voice of the hottest male star in Hollywood.
"Jane Smith, meet Bobby Wayne," Reggie said arrogantly.
Oh crap, why did he have to show up right when I was complaining about shopping for massage gel and coffee? Hmm. And he didn't mention the massage gel. Does he like the thought of me 'fetching' massage gel? She slowly turned in the direction his voice had come from while pasting a smile on her face and hoping it didn't falter. "Glad to meet you, Mister..."
Her voice trailed off, a tingling sensation moved through her when their eyes met. There was something in the chocolate brown depths of his eyes--something so intense that it resonated across the room and all the way to the center of her. Power. Heat. White-hot and molten, touching her very core. It was then that she realized the most important thing she needed to know about working with Bobby Wayne. He was younger, in a totally different business than she, totally out of the question but...
This man could bring her to her knees...
He stood in the dining room doorway, arms crossed, leaning against the door jamb with the most serious look on his face. That look told her he meant what he'd said. He thought her to be a lady. But his look held a hint of daring just beneath the surface, maybe a sly smile held tightly behind that full, firm mouth.
Jane swallowed. Hard.
If she were reading him right, she had the distinct feeling that Bobby Wayne was daring her to prove him wrong. That down deep in the secret part of her she wasn't a prim and proper lady after all.
And to her surprise, she sort of liked the idea of taking him up on it. The dare.
She swallowed again, took a breath. Oh yeah right, she thought, struggling to gain her composure. Like the famous Bobby Wayne would ever have anything to do with you. Like you could ever allow that fantasy to happen.