After eight years as a professional poker player, Cashel St. Martin needed a break. The endless glow and ceaseless action of Vegas had lost its luster and his interest. He missed his family and still wore the bracelet Isabela had woven for him all those years ago. In fact, he'd never taken it off. He was willing to give all of his success away for a chance to patch things up with the only woman he'd ever loved.
Isabela had thought of him every hour of everyday since he'd been gone. She'd loved him and she knew he'd loved her but he'd just left it all behind and never once looked back. Now he was back and wanted to pick up where they'd left off all those years ago. He must be insane. After all, this wasn't Vegas. Relationships required trust, not luck. Hell, he'd been lucky she hadn't punched him in his too handsome face.
** This erotic romance novella is intended for adults. Contains explicit sex scenes powered by love and romance between intense characters.**
|Series:||St. Martin Family Saga: Whiskey Cove , #4|
|Sold by:||Barnes & Noble|
|File size:||753 KB|
About the Author
I have spent the past several years working as a university instructor. My students are young adult females so I’m constantly running plot lines and book covers by them. They make a great beta team! I love my job at the university but there is something I love even more. . . romance novels. I'll read any genre as long as there are steamy sex scenes and the standard issue HEA ending. Initially I was drawn in by the escape and sweeping emotion of it all, so much so, I began to create my own fictional world.
Since I worked during the day my nights were consumed with writing. I was powerless to stop the stories that wanted to be freed from my mind. I actually started to get mixed up. I would think something I wrote at night was something I had said during the working day and vice versa. My friends were worried for my sanity but I assured them I had not gone mad, I was just writing. Once I started I wrote upwards of 3,000 words per day.
It was in the early millennium when I became brave enough to share my stories with others. I began to post my stories on fiction websites and then something marvelous happened—I was followed by hundreds of eager readers. I loved my followers and their kind words helped motivate me.
These days I am writing books and I’ve learned some things about myself during the process. I like to write series novels because I have trouble letting go. I like a little plot with my romance, erotica, contemporary. Call it what you will, but I have to have a good story in which to sink my teeth. If I start writing a story I have to finish it, even if it’s terrible.
My dog is my muse and when he tilts his forehead at me and blinks his large black eyes questioningly at me, I think he is worried I've been sucked into the wormhole of the very fiction that I write. I appreciate his concern but I have yet to fall down the rabbit hole. Here's to everyone else in my boat, may our voyage become a permanent destination.
Most Helpful Customer Reviews
SUPERB!! My favorite book yet in the series! Cash is so hot I can barely stand to read him. Isa doesn't put up with his crap even with his hot looks. This one had me reaching for the tissue. Warning- I cried from the halfway point until the end but it was worth it!
I love this author and series
Great book. My favorite in the series! You won't be disappointed.