Product Description
Sometimes the monster that haunted you as a child truly is real...
All it took was one phone call to bring Nicole Jones's life crumbling down around her. Now a nightmare she thought she'd left in her past is back, and he's not exactly bringing her candy and flowers. While fleeing, in a non-terrified fashion, she meets a menacing man in a dark alley. Then promptly passes out at his feet.
Gideon Evans hasn't exactly been having the best run of luck, but all that changes when a buxom little blonde collapses right in front of him. Or at least he thinks it has. It doesn’t take him long to realize that bombshell is an appropriate description for more than just her looks. Now he's facing several problems, including a surprising enemy, his own dark past, and a rather inconvenient case of lust.
Can they work together to battle the nightmare that's chasing them? Or will they succumb to the monster within?
All it took was one phone call to bring Nicole Jones's life crumbling down around her. Now a nightmare she thought she'd left in her past is back, and he's not exactly bringing her candy and flowers. While fleeing, in a non-terrified fashion, she meets a menacing man in a dark alley. Then promptly passes out at his feet.
Gideon Evans hasn't exactly been having the best run of luck, but all that changes when a buxom little blonde collapses right in front of him. Or at least he thinks it has. It doesn’t take him long to realize that bombshell is an appropriate description for more than just her looks. Now he's facing several problems, including a surprising enemy, his own dark past, and a rather inconvenient case of lust.
Can they work together to battle the nightmare that's chasing them? Or will they succumb to the monster within?
About the Author
Ugh, I really have to do one of these, don't I? Orphaned as a child in a terrible boating accident, Lola Rayne was raised by renegade merpeople seeking to overthrow the oppression of their fierce kraken overlord, Dark Tentacle… What? That’s totally plausible! Fine… To say that I have an overactive imagination is an understatement. For as long as I can remember I’ve been a daydream(believ)er, but it wasn’t until recently that I decided to put those ideas on paper. It took me even longer to let the more lurid imaginings see the light of day. Well… for anyone other than my husband. *ahem* Sorry, kind of let my mind wander there for a second. When you get right down to it, I’m a socially awkward dork who spends too much time playing pretend, either through reading, writing, or games. I watch sports, think dinosaurs are awesome, can quote almost any Disney movie and pink is my favorite color. I’m a study in contradictions, I’m more than a little crazy, and sometimes I’m an opinionated bitch. Ok, all the times… sometimes my filter just malfunctions.
