A Thrill To Remember
Chapter One
Who was that masked woman?
Spellbound, Caleb Greenleaf watched the auburn-haired lady in red strut through
the front door of the Bear Creek, Alaska, community center and into the rowdy,
masked costumed ball hosted by New York City's trendiest women's magazine,
Metropolitan.
"Red, hot and rockin'" he muttered under his breath, narrowing his eyes and
studying her more closely in the muted, atmospheric lighting.
Tall. Curvy in all the right places. Good legs. Correction. Very, very good
legs.
In fact, showcased so fetchingly in those four-inch, heartbreaker-red stilettos,
they might even be the most stupendous pair of gams he'd ever clamped eyes upon.
The tight, scarlet bustier she wore snugged her luscious body like a second
skin. The satiny material flared out provocatively over those generous curves
before nipping in again at her narrow waist.
Below the bustier she had on crimson tap pants that barely covered her bodacious
bottom. Then came vermilion fishnet stockings topped with a black lace garter
that set his pulse charging like a stampeding bison. She ... read full excerpt from A Thrill To Remember ebook
