Goddess of the Hunt

Decadent Publishing Company

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 16,000
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Codename Diana CIA field agent Paige Aster hides a cunning intelligence and lethal skill behind a mask of golden beauty. It serves her well as she moves from one undercover assignment to the next. Current Mission Retrieve a stolen United States military defense program from a terrorist cell in Dublin, Ireland, before they trade it to Islamic extremists in exchange for munitions. Her only back up on this time-sensitive mission is a deeply embedded MI-6 operative. Her Asset Eoin Fitzpatrick has sacrificed everyone he holds dear to bring these terrorists to justice. He’ll sacrifice Diana, too, if she threatens to compromise his mission or his cover. He has orders to do just that – his agency is only doing hers a favor. Compromised? Paige expects danger, but welcomes passion—taking her pleasure where and when it’s offered. She’s not prepared for the effect Eoin has on her. Or what happens when she surrenders to him—Paige burns for Eoin but will he leave her burned…

Goddess of the Hunt
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Goddess of the Hunt

Decadent Publishing Company

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 16,000
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"Ms. Flade doesn’t disappoint in this red-hot ride that starts off heated and ends up scorching. CIA Code Name: Diana for a CIA operative (Paige) activated while getting very busy in France. This golden woman commands the show from Paris to Dublin and a few men in between.

Eoin, Irish cutie, is just the undercover contact to keep Paige on her toes. The man isn't bowed over at their first meet and greet and there's a boat load of tension in the Irish air until these two connect and boy do they ever. Still there's a mission, a twist, and Diana is forced to make a snap decision on the run to protect Eoin in doing the unimaginable. Sorry no spoiler!

Warning: this may melt your Kindle. You are forewarned.
So, if you’re looking for some heat this winter, check out this flame-throwing tale." ~Susan Reads Romance

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“Is it done? Do you and the others in the house bring in sex partners from time to time?” She straightened and stared at him.

“Yes.” He hissed the answer.

“I’m travelling; you and I meet at a pub and go to your place to hook up. It’s simple and happens all the time. Believable, even.” She thought of Michel and her lips tilted at the corners. Then, casting her eyes over Eoin, she deliberately arched a brow and tucked her tongue in her cheek. “Well, for most people, anyway.”

His lips thinned and the muscles in his cheek ticked as he worked to control the flare of temper. It delighted her. “Fine, we’ll do it your way.” Eoin pushed himself from the chair he’d been perched on and nearly charged for the door. “I’ll be here at seven-thirty tomorrow morning, be ready.”

Paige grabbed his arm as he passed her. “What are you so worked up about? If it goes wrong, you can just leave me hanging and you know it. This costs you nothing, Paddy-boy; it’s my ass on the line.”

He grabbed her shirt and pushed her against the closet door. She didn’t fight it and he had his mouth on her in seconds. His tongue delved and demanded she respond; she arched up into the kiss. Delight, desire, and anger thrummed through her as she both succumbed and made demands of her own. His hands molded to her hips and pinned her between the hard planes of his body and the wall behind her. Then he abruptly pulled away. They stood inches apart; the air crackled around them. Their gazes locked. He opened his mouth, then shook his head and left without a word.

Tie score.

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