
ISBN: 978-1-60088-121-3
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When Erin Andrews buys an antique ring, her practical world turns upside-down. First, she hears a disembodied voice. Then, she receives a series of threatening notes. In her search for answers, Erin seeks advice from antiquities expert Luke Hunter, a man who’s deeply interested in the ring.
Luke has been researching the secrets of Erin’s ring for more than a decade. His help–and protection–proves invaluable, but can Erin trust that he wants her . . . and not her antique ring?
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“Have I thanked you for protecting me from the guy at the museum? I don’t want to think about what I would have done if you hadn’t been there.” I kissed his cheek. “You weren’t hurt, right?”
“Have I thanked you for protecting me from the guy at the museum? I don’t want to think about what I would have done if you hadn’t been there.” I kissed his cheek. “You weren’t hurt, right?”
“I’m fine. And you’re welcome. I’m glad I was there.”
“Can you teach me to do it?”
He looked confused. “Do what?”
“Fight. You teach karate, right?”
“Karate isn’t about fighting.”
“I want to learn,” I persisted.
“I’ll teach you. But we’ll start with something else and work up to karate.” He stood up, turning off the TV with the remote before pulling me down the hallway. He led me to a makeshift gym with standard equipment, weights, and a wide area I guessed was where he practiced karate. Blue mats covered the floor. “Let’s get started.”
Something else turned out to be instruction in balance and lessons in escaping from different holds.
I wiggled against him. “I…want to…do karate.”
“You just can’t remember how to get out of this hold,” he said near my ear.
He was right. I couldn’t remember, and the proximity of our bodies wasn’t helping matters. I stood in front of him, arms at my side, while his arms wrapped around me and rested directly under my breasts. My struggling wasn’t getting me out of his arms–it was only pushing my breasts against his forearms and making me feel out of breath.
“You’re wrong. I do remember.” I didn’t, but I didn’t want him to know it.
“So?” I felt his chest move as if he were trying not to laugh. “What’s your next move?”
Hell. I wasn’t sure what the move was supposed to be, but I wanted to turn around and push him against the wall. With only a few short tugs, I could get his pants off and my pants off and then I’d wrap my legs around him and sink onto his cock…
His arms tightened a fraction. “You sure you know what to do?”
Oh, yeah. I knew what to do, and the dampness of my panties signaled how ready I was to do it.
“Are you hoping I’ll get bored and let you go?”
No, not even close. “Yes, it’s part of my plan to distract you from whatever you’re planning to do.”
“It’s not working,” he muttered, and I felt his dick swell against me.
Maybe I could use this. He had my upper body immobilized. Now I’d see what I could do with the rest. I wiggled again, this time doing my best to press against him.
“Nice try.” He tightened his arms again.
Okay, that hadn’t worked. I tried to ease my arms out of reach and realized it was hopeless. Use your head. But I was so distracted by Luke that I couldn’t have located my head if I had a map and directions.
“Think about it, Erin. If my arms are around you, what does that mean?”
I was pretty sure I knew what it meant. That was the problem.
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The Seventh Sense is part of Cobblestone Press’s multi-author In the Runes series. The Rune for my book is Algiz, for protection. Though there are no actual runes in the book, protection is a strong theme in the story.
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I really enjoyed The Seventh Sense! . . . The story had just the right amount of sexual tension and suspense to draw and keep my attention. In addition, the ending was a delightful twist that I didn’t expect. Pick up a copy of The Seventh Sense. I think you’ll be glad you did.
–Joyfully Reviewed






