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ISBN Print: 978-1-5092-1988-9
ISBN Digital: 978-1-5092-1989-6
Page Count: 306
Word Count: 74193
Romance is always hot in the desert. Park ranger Alex Mitchell finds that out first hand when she meets a gorgeous movie star filming his latest blockbuster in her park. Instead of managing Twisted Juniper State Park, all she can think about is the Hollywood womanizer with a sordid past. She doesn’t want to be another notch in his belt, but she definitely wants that belt on her bedroom floor. He'll be gone in a couple of weeks. What's the harm?
Blaze Johnson is used to getting what he wants, and he has his sights set on Alex. But the feisty ranger is different. She isn't falling for his sweet-talk or swagger, which means he has to work overtime to charm her. In an unguarded moment, he finally wins her over but ends up getting more than he bargained for.
They couldn’t be more different, but when a ranger and a movie star meet, they can’t help but fall in love.
He shrugged and stepped out of his boots, dropping them against the house. Next came the vest, which he draped over the stone wall that lined the walkway. “Carol, the prop mistress, will kill me if these get ruined,” he said as he handed her his gun and holster.
“Okay,” she said, her voice a little wobbly. When he peeled his skin-tight pants off and arranged them on the wall with his vest, her heart raced. He stood in front of her in boxer briefs that didn’t leave much to the imagination. The words written across the front read: #1 JOHNSON.
“What? They’re from a fan.”
“Your fans send you underwear?”
“Among other things.” He grinned again. “Can I come in now? I’m getting cold.”
“Sure. Yeah. Come on in.” She stepped inside, hung her hat on the doorknob, and scanned the living room quickly to make sure it wasn’t too messy. “Can I get you something to drink, coffee, tea, or—”
“A beer would be great.”
“I thought you said you were cold.”
Who was she kidding? A beer sounded amazing.
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