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Time heals all wounds
Eager to put a dark, troubled past behind her, Trinity Ewing buys an old house that will make the perfect refuge for her and her young son once renovations are complete. The last thing on her mind is finding someone new…but the contractor she’s hired is an irresistible distraction—and Trinity can’t help but fantasize about all the business they could be doing behind closed doors.
So does one man’s touch
Noah Benningfield thought he’d put his demons behind him. But the moment he lays eyes on Trinity, the temptation he feels is too powerful to deny. Soon the attraction between them explodes into something neither of them could have imagined. But their desire will be put to the test when a shocking local murder has them dodging danger at every turn. Can the beautiful and damaged Trinity trust someone like Noah, whose own past is as haunted as her own? The only thing she knows for sure is that she can’t live without a man who makes her feel this good—over and over again…
Noah’s phone rang. He sighed as he saw Adam’s number. “I’m going to have to call him soon and see what’s so important.”
“Go ahead and call.”
Phone in hand, he mumbled, “Yeah.” But his mind wasn’t on Adam. His mind, his eyes, his entire attention was on the curve of Trinity’s butt, visible under that silly, insanely sexy petticoat as she bent over and swept her dress up from the floor.
She turned around and he jerked his gaze upward as a blush settled on his cheeks. She arched her brows at him and he grinned at her. “Sorry.”
“No, you’re not.”
“Um…well…” He scraped his nails down the growth of stubble on his face. “I guess I could say I really like the petticoat. How about that?”
Trinity chuckled, a low, husky sound that hit him in the gut like she’d reached out and caressed him. He thought maybe he’d try to for a fourth time, but before he could make a move on that, she sighed and pushed her hair back from her face, looking around the bedroom.
A shout rang from somewhere outside.
They both turned their heads and looked to the window.
It came again, closer.
“Noah!”
They rushed to the window.
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