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August, 2006
She was hiding... Jennie Snow, aka former mafia princess Maria Castone, lives a secret life. In exchange for her testimony, the Witness Protection Program gave her a new identity and a new job. She's part of the crack computer crime team The HotWires. Kinda like hiding in plain sight? He was seeking... Cop Nathan Reilly is young, brash and hot for his gorgeous coworker Jennie. But his sexual pursuit is sharply derailed when Internal Affairs orders him to secretly investigate her. How can his loving sexy Jennie be an informer? But doubts surface when Jennie — or is it really Maria? — abruptly leaves town.And Nathan must find her first to uncover the truth. Book ReviewsCataromance, Debby Guyette, "4 1/2 Stars! A must buy for romantic suspense lovers. Be sure and pick up your copy of Hide and Seek."
Romance Junkies, Sarah W., "Samantha Hunter brings back her HotWires series with a bang! Sensuality explodes on the pages as Nathan
and Maria engage the mind and the heart in the suspenseful HIDE AND
SEEK.
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Reader ReviewsMads, in PA Trust me when I say that I loved Hide and Seek. It was well worth the wait.
Pamela, The Netherlands Absolutely loved the book!
Donna M, Eharlequin Good reading, I didn't want to put it down until I finished. I'm looking forward to more Hot Wires books.
Karen G, AZ WOW! This is your best one yet.
Chris, Ontario Canada What a great book! I really, really hope we'll be seeing more of the Hot Wires
Patty, in NJ Each of your books gets better and better!
Excerpt from Hide&SeekFrom Hide & Seek...In the middle of the night, Nathan was laying by Jennie's side, restless and wide awake. By all rights, he shouldn't be either. He'd finished another bottle of wine with Jennie in between bouts of passionate, fun, and crazy lovemaking, pouring some of another very pricey vintage over her and licking it from every delicious slope of her skin. She'd been completely open with him, and they'd connected on that deep level he'd always imagined existed, but had never experienced with any other woman. Without even trying, she'd reached into his soul and grabbed on with a vengeance. She was sprawled on her stomach beside him, gloriously naked, and it was all he could do not to trace his hand up over the delicious curve of her backside, dip his hand down into the well of softness between her legs and begin all over again. It was tempting, but he'd let her sleep. He wanted her, but he also needed the time to think, to sort out what he was feeling. Who was this woman who was quickly gaining the ability to turn his life, and his heart, inside out? He was falling hard — hell, he'd been half in love with her before she accepted his invitation to dinner. Tonight, he'd just fallen the rest of the way. She was his completion, the only one who made him feel whole. His father had always talked that way about his mother, and told Nathan never to settle for anything less in the woman he married. To wait for the one that kept your blood moving. But what did you do when you found her, and everything you shared was built on lies? Betrayal? What would Nathan do if she was guilty, if she really did have blood on her hands? It killed him to even consider it. But as much as it hurt, he also had to know. Sliding quietly out of bed, he picked his jacket up from the desk chair and slipped the disc Norris had given him from the inside pocket. Grabbing his robe he moved quietly into his office and closed the door, booting up his machine. He had to know. |   | |
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