The only girl in a family of four men, Willow Vaughn, doesn't know how to be a lady and doesn't care until she runs into handsome, Rider Sinclair.
Charla Chin Romance Author
Going undercover to unmask the Vaughn's arms smuggling, Rider was prepared to romance their only daughter. But nobody warned him about the infuriating pixie with the luscious figure and stubborn temper. And nobody warned him, he might fall in love. He'd have to separate duty from desire if he was going to nab the gang's ringleader-but he hated to risk losing the fiery hellcat who'd stolen his heart.
"Why would you want to take a man's life over something that doesn't concern you?" Willow asked.
"Doesn't concern me?" Rider said softly, and lowered his head. "You're supposed to belong to me." He nuzzled her neck. "You placed yourself under my protection, sweethear. I accepted the responsibility and I take my responsibilities seriously."
"But it's just ... just an act." she stammered and inhaled a ragged breath.
He slid his arms around her. "Sweet Willow." He sighed. "Here I lie, my body touching yours. Tell me honesetly, is this an act too?" His mouth took firm, yet gentle custody of hers.