How much can a kiss from a stranger mean? Plenty if you’re Celia Lecompte and the stranger is much more than he seems. Byrd’s Desire, my latest, just $3.99 wherever eBooks are sold! Excerpt: Celia trembled and stared at him, her legs unsteady after his wild kiss. Her heart pounded in her chest as if it’d been trapped there and needed to flee. His words made no sense for a moment until she realized he’d answered her initial question. She ought to be worried, outraged, or at least a little cautious after a stranger in the night kissed her the way no man ever had, but she wasn’t. Instead, she smiled. “I don’t know you are,” she said. “What’s your name?” He held his head up, straight and proud. “You can call me Byrd,” he said. Before she could ask, he grinned. “That’s B-Y-R-D, by the way.” Although he still hadn’t revealed what brought him to her door, she stuck out her hand. “I’m Celia Lecompte, Mr. Byrd. It’s, uh, a pleasure to meet you.” Her lips lingered over “pleasure” and the spark in his dark eyes told her he got the double entendre. “Yes,” he replied. “It’s just Byrd, no Mister needed.” Dear Lord, I’d swoon like an old time Southern belle if he kept giving her that look—burning hot and chock full of passion. Celia focused on something practical to stay grounded, an effort certain to fail. “What brought you to the door tonight?” amazon/Byrds-Desire-Lee-Sontheimer-Murphy-ebook/dp/B00IOPYGYE/
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