She loves writing sexy, character-driven stories about strong-willed men and women who keep each other on their toes…and bring one another to their knees.Ĭara now writes full-time and lives north of Boston with her bearded husband. “Sweet, smoking hot, standout erotic romance.”-Beth Kery, New York Times bestselling authorīefore becoming a purveyor of smart erotic romance, Cara McKenna worked as a lousy barista, a decent designer, and an over-enthusiastic penguin handler. “McKenna writes dark, lush, erotic romance.”- Heroes and Heartbreakers “Cara McKenna is my go-to author for gritty, hot love stories full of honest emotion.”-Victoria Dahl, USA Today bestselling author When Eric begins courting Annie through letters, they embark on a reckless, secret romance-a forbidden fantasy that neither imagines could ever be real…until early parole for Eric changes everything, and forces them both to face a past they can’t forget, and a desire they can’t deny. But meeting Annie makes him want to know more. In fact, he’d do it again if that’s what it took to keep his family safe. But when she steps into her new role as outreach librarian for Cousins Correctional Facility, no amount of good sense can keep her mind-or eyes-off inmate Eric Collier.Įric doesn’t claim to be innocent of the crime that landed him in prison. I hoped not to ever learn the answer.Īnd I hoped to heaven inmate 802267 hadn’t signed up for any of the day’s programs.In this all-new novel from the author of After Hours and Unbound, a woman with a rocky past finds romance in the last place she’d ever expect.Īnnie Goodhouse doesn’t need to be warned about bad boys good sense and an abusive ex have given her plenty of reasons to play it safe. I wondered what the worst thing you could do and still only get sent to a medium-security prison was. At least with the horny jerk-offs, I knew where I stood.
His entire head moved as I passed through his domain, but his eyes were languorous. If he was trying to picture me naked, his poker face was strong, though his attention anything but subtle. Those digits imprinted on my brain, burned black as a brand.
This man wore a tee, with COUSINS stenciled on the front, above the number 802267.
Some of the men wore navy scrub tops and bottoms, some navy tee shirts, a few white undershirts. So handsome it broke your heart.Ī deck of cards was split between his hands, paused midshuffle. Dark brows, dark stubble, dark lashes and eyes.Īnd he was handsome. His near-black hair was due for a cut, curling under his ears. Tall frame, wide shoulders-but not burly. My pounding heart went still, eerie as birds fallen silent in the wake of a gunshot. Hard Time by Cara McKenna – Free eBooks Download
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