What to Do with a Bad Boy
Author: Marie Harte
Pubdate: November 4th, 2014
WHAT IS WITH MIKE
McCAULEY?
Every time Delilah Webster
runs into Mike McCauley, he practically bites her head off. The
rough-and-tumble contractor clearly has baggage. Del has her own emotional
scars and knows she’s better off keeping her distance, but Mike’s temptation in
jeans and a T-shirt and she’s always been good with her hands…
There’s something about the
strong-willed mechanic that sets Mike’s motor running—and scares the hell out
of him. Mike has loved and lost and will never hurt like that again, even if
that means walking away from a woman who makes him feel alive for the first
time in years.
When a simple kiss turns hot
and heavy, Mike discovers he can’t stay away, no matter how certain he is
they’re destined to crash and burn…
About Marie:
Caffeine addict, boy referee,
and romance aficionado, New York Times and USA Today bestselling
author MARIE HARTE is a confessed
bibliophile and devotee of action movies. Whether hiking in Central Oregon,
biking around town, or hanging at the local tea shop, she’s constantly plotting
to give everyone a happily ever after. Visit www.marieharte.com and fall in
love.
Excerpt:
“That’s exactly what I
want.” Mostly.
She hugged him, kissed
him on the cheek, then cupped his face. “Fine. You’re still a jerk though.”
“You’re still brutal.”
They nodded. Her
tentative smile brightened his own. “Okay then.”
“Right.” He walked her
to the front door and opened it for her. Only to find Brody and Flynn on his
doorstep. “Shit.”
They stared from him to
Del and grinned like twin Cheshire Cats. With no sign of stopping.
Del chuckled. “Oh yeah.
You’re going to have a great time explaining me. Later, Mike.”
“Delilah.” He laughed
at the finger she shot behind her back at him before taking notice of his
brothers again, who stood in his friggin’ doorway and stared from him to Del
with wide, understanding
eyes.
He groaned.
Flynn’s sly grin made
it worse. “Get the coffee going, Brody. We have lots to talk
about this morning.”
Mike growled until he
noticed the sweet smells coming from the bag Flynn held. “I’ll tell you
nothing.”
“We can infer.” Flynn
nodded. Brody as well. “We’re good at inferring.”
“The best,” Brody agreed.
“Now tell us, is she mean in bed too? And if so, can you explain…in detail…with
pictures?”
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