Strangers in Crime
Description
A fast-paced romantic suspense set in the Scottish City of Glasgow.
He's a criminal; she's a cop. Together, they're incendiary.
After a long day at work slaving away for a boss who hates you, wouldn't you just want some food and your bed? Detective Inspector Cheryl Spiers does too. Only at quarter past 12 on a busy Saturday night, there is no food to be found, just an unsavoury perp.
And of course she is the one who needs to intervene...
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Until a muscled arm circles her waist and a voice?accented, sensuous and HOT!?whispers, 'You ordered a pint but never got to enjoy it. I don't like that. I've got this handled.'
ANTHONY Ricci lives by a few facts of life:
-Women are precious; you never raise a hand to them
-The law is a bendable straw that often falls short
-Cops are the harbingers of doom so stay the hell away
Then from behind the bar he sees her: delicious curves, pinned up hair his hands ache to mess up and cop eyes.
The latter a great reason to stay away. After all, she could mess everything up... Only, when she goes looking for trouble?badge and facts of life be damned?Anthony's right there, flying perilously close to the sun.
This Good Girl/Bad Guy romance set in Glasgow, Scotland between a detective inspector and criminal with mafia undertones, promises:
- Opposites Attract
- Forbidden Romance
- Mafia Undertones
- Plus sized FMC
- An Italian, suave, dark and handsome hunk
- Suspense & spice
- Scottish Culture
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Person
Are you looking to solve murders? Perfect, Shana loves plotting them.
As a debut writer, Shana Frost is in her secret den hatching murders and having a blast with Aileen and the gang. It's crazy in there...
When not in the den, Shana always has her nose buried between the pages of a fiction novel. After all, the tantalising aroma of a story is far more enticing, especially for a sensitive nose like hers.
Shana's powerful sense of smell has helped her sniff out murder mysteries and a wide variety of characters.
Occasionally, she finds herself wandering ancient hallways of a castle, or a museum trying to smell the tales these walls effuse.
The traveller Ibn Battuta wasn't wrong when he wrote, "Travelling- It leaves you speechless, then turns you into a storyteller"
