Flaming Ecstasy

SURRENDER TO PASSION

Jessica Tate had no choice than to sneak aboard the Sea Nymph bound for California. Since her mother's sudden death she just had to find her father -- he was the only family she had. Instead, she found herself in the torrid embrace of Cole Robertson. With his steel-blue eyes and jet-black hair he looked like a magnificent pagan god. And when he sought her lips in a tantalizing kiss, liquid fire coursed through her body blinding her to everything buy the need for him. Only he was a man who didn't need, didn't want love -- and Jessica would never dare ask for what he couldn't give.

SUCCUMB TO LOVE

When Cole first saw alluring, copper-haired Jessica all he could think about was an evening of wanton pleasure. Her gray eyes gleamed with the promise of desire; her soft creamy flesh begged to be touched. He was consumed by a hunger that would not be sated until he conquered this bewitching goddess who had suddenly invaded his life. And after one magic interlude of rapturous love he knew it would never be enough. He had taken her innocence, now he would possess her heart -- and together they would share endless nights of Flaming Ecstasy.