Romance Author Lynn LaFleur

Slade Blackstone has seen his share of con artists. Kari Winchester tops them all with her claim of “visions.” He stays close to her, waiting for her to slip and prove to him she’s nothing but a fake, out to get money from his rich father.

He soon realizes Kari’s visions are real, and so are his feelings for her. Together, they race to save his sister before it’s too late.

(Previously published as Premonition.)

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Excerpt:

A soft caress. The gentle slide of wet flesh. A flick of tongue. Warm breath on her cheek.

Kari absorbed all the feelings and sensations of Slade’s kiss. Heat spread through her body. Her mind whirled, her stomach fluttered. With a moan, she gripped his upper arms and parted her lips.

She heard him inhale sharply. The next moment, he cradled her face and tilted her head. His gentle, exploring kiss turned fierce. He nipped her bottom lip, then soothed the bite with his tongue. Kari felt that tender lick all the way to her womb. His tongue darted into her mouth, giving her a deeper taste of him.

Mmm, he is definitely an incredible kisser.

The kiss ended with a slow lick of her lips. Kari struggled to open her eyes. Her heart pounded as if she’d been the one who had carried over one hundred pounds for two miles. She looked into his face, silently cursing the darkness that didn’t let her see his eyes.

“Very nice,” he said, his voice hoarse.

Kari nodded. She couldn’t possibly speak now with desire clogging her throat.

A sudden breeze blew across them, making her shiver. The temperature had dropped several degrees since sunset. She hunched her shoulders when another shiver passed through her body.

“You’re cold. I’m sorry. I should’ve started the Jeep right away so it’d get warm.”

“I was warm as long as you kissed me.”

His teeth flashed in a wicked smile. “Is that a request for another kiss?”

She hadn’t meant to be so direct, but since he’d asked… “I wouldn’t object to several more kisses.”

“Sounds like a hell of an idea to me.”

He covered her lips with his. Kari moaned again and gripped the front of his T-shirt. Wanting to know more of his body, she released his shirt and let her hands travel over his shoulders and chest. Broad, firm, muscles. Her fingertips wandered down his flat stomach and around his waist. He had the type of body that men would envy, and women would love to caress.