Twice the Temptation

Twice the Temptation
Cara Summers

Playing with Reese Reese Brightman has a busy life. . . and a secret fantasy: to play with a no-strings-attached boy toy!When she arrives at the resort she and her sisters own, gorgeously rumpled Mac Davies seems to be up to the task. Who’d have guessed he’d be the best sex she’d ever had? And what would it take to get a repeat performance? Saving Brie Being witness to a mob hit lands Brie Sullivan at remote Haworth House for her own protection.Still, she also gets an irresistibly sexy new bodyguard, Cody Marsh! Why not indulge in her fantasy of one wild night with him? It’s not like all that amazing sex will kill her. But if she keeps distracting Cody, somebody else might…

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Dear Reader,

When the Brightman sisters open Haworth House, a small hotel on an island off the coast of Maine, they get more than they bargained for—including Hattie Haworth, a resident ghost who can transform their most secret fantasies into reality …

And she’s going to do it again for a few lucky couples attending a special singles’ weekend.

As the youngest of three sisters, workaholic five-star chef Reese Brightman has always followed the path of least resistance. But no more. Now she’s going to take charge of her life, starting with fulfilling the secret fantasy she drew out of Hattie’s hat box.

Not only is lounge singer Brie Sullivan the star witness in the murder trial of a mob boss, but her first bodyguard has been shot. When she meets her new protector, former CIA agent Cody Marsh, the thrill of having him watch over her, day and night, definitely takes her mind off her problems.

I’ve had so much fun writing this FORBIDDEN FANTASY book. It’s allowed me to bring to a conclusion all the stories that I began in my other Blaze

books, Led into Temptation and Taken Beyond Temptation. I hope you enjoy these stories as much as I did.

Love and laughter always,

Cara Summers

About the Author

Was CARA SUMMERS born with the dream of becoming a published romance novelist? No. But now that she is, she still feels her dream has come true. She loves writing for the Blaze line because it allows her to create strong, determined women and seriously sexy men who will risk everything to achieve their dreams. Cara has written more than thirty books, and when she isn’t working on new stories, she teaches in the Writing Program at Syracuse University and at a community college near her home.

Twice the Temptation

Cara Summers

www.millsandboon.co.uk (http://www.millsandboon.co.uk)

To my brother Andy who reads all of

my books and thinks I’m a better writer than

“Billy” Shakespeare! You are definitely my

biggest fan. And thanks for posing for all of my

covers, too! I love you!

Prologue

MAKING A SALES PITCH to a ghost wasn’t something they’d covered in the MBA program at Harvard’s Business School. No, indeedy, thought Avery Cooper as he stepped into the tower room where the spirit of legendary film star Hattie Haworth had resided for some forty-five years.

Avery straightened his tie and took a deep breath. He’d been managing the Haworth House hotel for the Brightman sisters well over a year now, and he’d known right from the get-go that the original owner haunted the place. The story was that she’d fled to Belle Island to build her new home when both her marriage and her career had tanked in Hollywood.

She’d appeared to all three of the sisters right in this very room. Jillian Brightman, his best friend and excollege roommate, had included that piece of information when she’d hired him to manage the hotel.

Avery doubted that a dozen ghosts could have deterred him from accepting her job offer. Not once Jillian had explained what she and her sisters, Naomi and Reese, had in mind. And now, the picture she’d painted for him—a small exclusive hotel on an island off the coast of Maine—had become a reality.

He let his gaze sweep the tower room. Late afternoon sunlight slanted through a circle of windows, and the muted sound of the sea could be heard crashing on the rocks below. During the renovation, the tower room had been turned into an office/sitting room where each of the sisters worked when they were in residence. But fifty-five years ago, this was where Hattie Haworth and her lover, a man from the village, had shared their love and lived out their fantasies for nearly a year.

You’re stalling. Avery frowned. What in the world was wrong with him? In his line of work, he was never at a loss for words. And Hattie Haworth had already proven that she loved the sisters as much as he did. Not only had she played a role in saving both Naomi’s and Jillian’s lives but she’d brought them each together with their true loves by satisfying their most secret fantasies.

And the fantasies were what he needed to talk to Hattie about. Avery strode forward until he stood in front of the gilt-framed, beveled mirror. Peering into it, all he could see was his own reflection—a tall, broad-shouldered, dark-skinned man in his late twenties. His grandmother would have approved of the clothes—a suit, tie and shirt in varying shades of gray. Grandma Cooper had always told him that it was important to dress well.

He could only hope that Hattie shared that opinion. But so far, he saw no sign of that in the glass. All three of the sisters claimed to have glimpsed Hattie Haworth’s image in the mirror. Naomi and Jillian had also claimed to have carried on one-sided conversations with her.

Shit. He fingered his tie again. He hadn’t been this nervous when he’d defended his Masters thesis at Harvard.

“Hattie, I’m Avery Cooper. You may have seen me around.”

Duh. Get to the point. “I came to talk to you about an idea I have. It concerns your fantasy box and Reese.”

Avery blinked, then narrowed his eyes. Was that the tiniest flash of light he’d seen in the mirror?

“Jillian told me all about how she found your secret room and the hat box with the fantasies in it, how she and her sisters each chose an envelope out of it on the night they bought Haworth House.”

He paused, but saw nothing in the mirror. Had he imagined it?

“Okay, old news. But I want you to know that I think the world of the two men Naomi and Jillian have hooked up with as a result of those fantasies. Dane and Ian MacFarland are the best.” In his opinion, the two men were perfect matches for Naomi and Jillian. Now, if Hattie could just work the same magic for Reese …