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“I can wait on the porch.” She backed toward a lounge chair. “I don’t want to drip on your floor.”

“It’s Joe’s floor, and we are going to drip on it.”

His words tingled down her spine. How did he manage to be a gentleman while he said “we,” as if rain wasn’t the only reason she was dripping wet?

He stepped aside and gestured her in. “It’s up to you if you want to stay out here, but it’s cold and I’m going to build a fire.”

She stopped herself from swaying toward him and his heated intentions. How could a man let her lead, yet make her feel like she wasn’t in control? She needed to be in control right now, in this stranger’s house, because everything else in her life was total chaos.

Maybe controlled chaos was the best she could hope for.

Sighing, she stepped over the threshold and into the small living room. In the darkness, she could barely make out a couch on the wall and a recliner next to the fireplace. As she moved farther inside, the screen door slammed behind her. She flinched and let out a little shriek.

The stranger brushed his hood back. Short, dark, wavy hair curled onto his forehead. “It’s okay. I swear you’re safe with me.”

“I’m not afraid of you.” Somehow, she felt safer in this house than she did outside. Safer than back in Atlanta. She didn’t feel safe from herself, though, not with those hooded eyes that promised wicked ways to satisfy a woman.

Not that she knew what being satisfied felt like these days. It had been a long time, and especially not with Jonathan.

The stranger pointed to a room to the left of the front door. “There’s a bathroom in there if you need to use it.”

Nodding, she ducked inside and locked herself in. She emerged a few minutes later in a dry sundress, her wet boots in one hand and her bag in the other. Dropping her duffel by the entrance, she stepped toward the warm blaze in the fireplace. The stranger crouched with his back to her in front of the hearth. The glow cast his dark hair into shades from charcoal to indigo to black as the devil. She inched closer. Her boots dropped from her hand. The crackle from the fire muted the thud as he rose.

Whoa. She fanned heat that had nothing to do with the fire away from her face. Outside, he’d appeared dangerous. Intriguing. Inside this tiny house, with the fire creating an aura around his glorious body, he looked like he’d risen from a place reserved in hell for angels who sinned in the most heavenly ways.

“Beautiful.” She breathed the word in silent admiration, afraid if she made a sound, he’d turn to her and say something polite or mundane. She didn’t want him to be a typical guy. Regular men didn’t consume the space in a room, nor did their broad shoulders seem to expand just because they’d taken off their raincoats.

She licked her lips as she followed the lines of his back that tapered to a mouthwatering V. Miles of muscle strained under his long-sleeve black T-shirt as he flexed his shoulders. Her hungry gaze landed below his waist. Dammit, why did his rain pants have to hug a perfect ass? How was a girl supposed to control herself around that?

You don’t.

A half dozen arguments surfaced at once. Each time, her impulsive side silenced each one. She’d never see him again after tonight. He wouldn’t hurt her. More importantly, he wouldn’t break her. Not her career, her confidence, and definitely not her heart.

The jittery feeling that hijacked her body when everything in her world felt wrong kicked into hyperdrive. What if the breathtaking stranger, whose name she really should learn, wasn’t interested in a cranky wet sea hag? What if he was a threat?

As if he sensed her spiraling thoughts, he reached a hand behind his neck and bunched his T-shirt in his fist. Pulling it up, so slowly it should be a crime to tease a woman with anticipation, he revealed his bare back, inch by tantalizing inch.

Forgiving his imagined injustices, she stared at muscles with more definition than a dictionary. She could name every length of corded sinew under his golden skin. Recite their function. Knew how they worked together to create the strong, exquisite specimen before her. She ached to conduct a thorough hands-on examination.

He angled his body toward the recliner and reached for a sweatshirt on the seat. His right arm—black, hard, and not human—came into view. A gasp hummed from her throat. The vibration rippled down her body and into her core.

“Oh my God.” She stared, catching her breath from the weight of uttering those three words. “Are you…?”

He turned from the chair and fully faced her. His smile, the first genuine one she’d seen all night, blazed bright and sinful, like he truly was made in heaven but played in hell.

“What do you want me to be, sirena?”

That voice, as equally flirty as his smile and as tempting as his body, crashed into her like a wave and sucked her misgivings into a riptide.

Screw it. She knew exactly what she wanted him to be. 

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TOO DANGEROUS TO LOVE

Project VIPER - Book One

TOO LETHAL TO LOVE

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About the Author

Kristie Wolf is an award-winning author of steamy romantic suspense.

When she was a teenager, she read her first romance novel and connected with it so deeply that she immediately told her mother she was going to write one. She is thrilled to bring that dream fully to fruition with the release of Too Dangerous to Love, Book One in the Project VIPER Series.

While her career as a marketing professional in the government technology space hasn’t taught her to troubleshoot a computer, she’s fascinated with what happens when technology spectacularly fails. The chilling stories she’s heard from the nation’s tech leaders are the catalyst for plots about maniacal terrorists but don’t worry. Her military and law enforcement alpha heroes and badass heroines always save the day while burning up the pages and finding happily ever after. She’s looking forward to sharing the VIPER world with you starting with the October 2023 release of Too Dangerous to Love, followed by the February 2024 release of Knife to the Heart, Blood Snow Series Book One, and the Fall 2024 release of Too Lethal to Love, Project VIPER Series Book Two.

Kristie resides in Maryland with her husband - aka her tech support - and her two teenagers who participate in nearly every sport or activity ever invented. Many of her words are written on the pool deck, on the sidelines and in the bleachers, or in her car. When she’s not behind her computer she can be found:

· Training for her next half-marathon or walking her Vizsla and her Pittie-mix rescue while listening to her favorite authors.

· Watching cheerleading videos on her phone because she misses being a coach.

· Learning everything she can about Elvis Presley because she’s going to write a romance novel based on him someday.

· Making space in her closet for another pair of cowboy boots she doesn’t need but has to have.

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