Suds and Sam

Humor, heat, action, and sass....

"What the heck are you doing here? I could've killed you!"

"Sugar, I strolled on up, whistling. I figured you couldn't miss me."

A dick in Manhattan? You've got to be kidding me.

Don't get me wrong. I respect she's got plenty of attitude. I especially hold her Uncle Vinny, a mob boss, in high esteem. Both he and her police-chief father explain how I should book my own funeral if I mess with her.

Not much for authority, I thank them for their concern. However, she's mine, and I plan on keeping her.

When she goes missing, at first I figure she's miffed. Yeah, I may not always take her career as seriously as she'd like. But hey, didn't I help her solve the missing-cat-caper? That should count for something, right?

When she doesn't answer my texts, I check with her family, and my stupid heart stops.

Where the hell is she?

Suds and Sam will make you laugh and yet keep you resisting pause all night long.

Grab your copy now.

Note: Beware of healthy, passionate, panty-melting scenes. No cliff-hangers. Happy ending guaranteed.

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