candid picture of the disaster. Devon knew she would frame one of the standard portraits of the group they’d sat for earlier to hang in the living room of the apartment she shared with James and Neil.
But the snapshot he’d just captured would go in their bedroom.
It would live in the hearts and minds of the crew.
Forever.
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About the Author
Jayne Rylon’s stories usually begin as a daydream in an endless business meeting. Her writing acts as a creative counterpoint to her straight-laced corporate existence. She lives in Ohio with two cats and her husband who both inspires her fantasies and supports her careers. When she can escape her office, she loves to travel the world, avoid speeding tickets in her beloved Sky and, of course, read.
To learn more about Jayne Rylon, please visi t www.jaynerylon.com. She enjoys hearing from readers. You can send an email to Jayne at
[email protected].
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Kate’s Crew
© 2010
Sultry summer heat has nothing on the five-man crew renovating the house next door. No one could blame Kate for leaning out the window for a better view of the manscape. The nasty fall that follows isn’t part of her fantasy—but the man who saves her from splattering the sidewalk is definitely the star.
When Mike personally attends to her injuries, she realizes her white knight in a hard hat has a tender side, giving her no choice but to surrender to the lust that’s been arcing between them since day one. In the aftermath of the best sex of her life, she whispers her most secret desire: to be ravaged by his crew.
She never expected Mike would dare her to take what she wants—or that the freedom to make her most decadent desires come true could be the foundation for something lasting…
Enjoy the following excerpt for Kate’s Crew: Where the hell had Mike disappeared to? Kate shouldn’t care, but she did.
She scolded herself when she scanned the yard for the tenth time that minute.
She’d spent the morning trying to ignore his insufferable smirk, as he strutted around the site, while mentally reciting all the reasons she couldn’t accept his unconventional proposition.
Despite this morning’s wake-up call, affairs weren’t her style. The unwise urge to prevent him from walking away after one sweaty liaison had almost overwhelmed her sense of self-preservation. Instead, she’d driven her hand beneath her thigh to keep from reaching out to tug him into bed for another romp following his shower. She couldn’t risk getting any more involved. No
matter how she prayed she could change, she would always want more—
something lasting.
The thunk of her forehead hitting the sheetrock patch she’d finished installing an hour ago almost drowned out her sigh. Her cell phone vibrated, alerting her to an incoming text message. Every hypersensitive nerve in her body jumped to attention.
She flipped open the phone. Mike.
Meet me in our laundry room. Come in through the garage. Quiet. Quick.
Ignoring his command would be prudent. Also impossible.
Kate sprinted along the hall then took the stairs two at a time before racing out the rear entrance. She hopped the low stone wall dividing their properties then snuck into the neighboring garage like a cat burglar working a world-class heist.
Her hand brushed the doorknob leading from the car bay into the house, where the washer and drier would one day go, but she
But the snapshot he’d just captured would go in their bedroom.
It would live in the hearts and minds of the crew.
Forever.
89
About the Author
Jayne Rylon’s stories usually begin as a daydream in an endless business meeting. Her writing acts as a creative counterpoint to her straight-laced corporate existence. She lives in Ohio with two cats and her husband who both inspires her fantasies and supports her careers. When she can escape her office, she loves to travel the world, avoid speeding tickets in her beloved Sky and, of course, read.
To learn more about Jayne Rylon, please visi t www.jaynerylon.com. She enjoys hearing from readers. You can send an email to Jayne at
[email protected].
Look for these titles by
Now Available:
Ménage and More
Nice and Naughty
Three’s Company
Men in Blue
Night is Darkest
Razor’s Edge
Play Doctor
Dream Machine
Powertools
Kate’s Crew
Morgan’s Surprise
Kayla’s Gift
Compass Brothers (with Mari Carr)
Northern Exposure
Southern Comfort
Eastern Ambitions
Coming Soon:
Compass Brothers (with Mari Carr)
Western Ties
Play Doctor
Healing Touch
Powertools
Hammer It Home
Nailed to the Wall
Nothing’s sexier than a man, or five, with power tools.
Kate’s Crew
© 2010
Sultry summer heat has nothing on the five-man crew renovating the house next door. No one could blame Kate for leaning out the window for a better view of the manscape. The nasty fall that follows isn’t part of her fantasy—but the man who saves her from splattering the sidewalk is definitely the star.
When Mike personally attends to her injuries, she realizes her white knight in a hard hat has a tender side, giving her no choice but to surrender to the lust that’s been arcing between them since day one. In the aftermath of the best sex of her life, she whispers her most secret desire: to be ravaged by his crew.
She never expected Mike would dare her to take what she wants—or that the freedom to make her most decadent desires come true could be the foundation for something lasting…
Enjoy the following excerpt for Kate’s Crew: Where the hell had Mike disappeared to? Kate shouldn’t care, but she did.
She scolded herself when she scanned the yard for the tenth time that minute.
She’d spent the morning trying to ignore his insufferable smirk, as he strutted around the site, while mentally reciting all the reasons she couldn’t accept his unconventional proposition.
Despite this morning’s wake-up call, affairs weren’t her style. The unwise urge to prevent him from walking away after one sweaty liaison had almost overwhelmed her sense of self-preservation. Instead, she’d driven her hand beneath her thigh to keep from reaching out to tug him into bed for another romp following his shower. She couldn’t risk getting any more involved. No
matter how she prayed she could change, she would always want more—
something lasting.
The thunk of her forehead hitting the sheetrock patch she’d finished installing an hour ago almost drowned out her sigh. Her cell phone vibrated, alerting her to an incoming text message. Every hypersensitive nerve in her body jumped to attention.
She flipped open the phone. Mike.
Meet me in our laundry room. Come in through the garage. Quiet. Quick.
Ignoring his command would be prudent. Also impossible.
Kate sprinted along the hall then took the stairs two at a time before racing out the rear entrance. She hopped the low stone wall dividing their properties then snuck into the neighboring garage like a cat burglar working a world-class heist.
Her hand brushed the doorknob leading from the car bay into the house, where the washer and drier would one day go, but she
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