Mark Cutter has it all: a lucrative baseball career, fast cars, and faster women—and all thanks to his priceless good luck charm. At least, that's what he thinks before Lorelei Littleton shows up. Next thing he knows, he's waking up alone, the sexy brunette has vanished, and his good luck charm is gone. More than a little curious about the wicked-hot cat burglar and determined to get his property back, Mark's going to track down the thief and make her pay—big time. Maybe Lorelei feels a tiny bit guilty for stealing Mark's good luck charm, but when it's worth $100,000 and the money could save her niece's life? She's not losing sleep over it . . . but him? Lorelei can't get the ballplayer with the bad attitude out of her head. And now he's come after her with more than just revenge in his eyes. Lorelei has a...
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I don't know about you, but nothing says Spring to me like baseball. And nothing says sexy like baseball players! That's why I'm so excited to introduceJennifer Seasonsand the first installment of her fun and flirty baseball romance series, Diamonds and Dugouts. If you're a fan of Jill Shalvis, Rachel Gibson, and sports romances, you'll love Jennifer Seasons. For all of you romance-author hopefuls out there, Jennifer is a true Avon Impulse success story. She submitted to Avon Impulse last fall and was discovered in our slush pile. When I first began reading STEALING HOME, I was hooked. The romance between Lorelei and Mark gets off to a rocky start but really resonates with the reader. You can't help but want them to figure out a way to be together! Plus, there are some killer side characters who you just can't waitto read more from (hint, hint: The second book,...
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What's a little thievery got to do with love? Find out in STEALING HOME, the first in my Diamonds and Dugouts series, debuting April 2, 2013. Can't wait that long? Here's a sneak peek. Happy reading! Excerpt: Mark crossed his strong arms across his chest and leaned a shoulder into the door frame, effectively blocking her from closing the door in his face, and waited for her to make some sort of response. But she just kept blinking her bright green eyes at him with her mouth flopped wide open. Lorelei Littleton. God, what a name. Old-fashioned and feminine as all get-out. At any other time he might have appreciated the irony of her having a name like Loreleiwhile she looked and acted more like a Las Vegas stripper. Except she didn't look much like a stripper now. In fact, she didn't look much like the curvy vamp who’d worked...
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