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To save Darien's life his brother asks, "Can you walk
in high heels?"
Erika Bailey,
owner/manager of a drag queen club in Bangkok, Thailand has happily settled
into all aspects of her new life, except for her lack of a love life. When a
new diva auditions, Erika is bewildered over her instant attraction to the
blond God, Apollo.
Darien Scott is
on vacation after a world tour and mistakenly figures the safest place to be is
at The Black Dragon with the head of a Triad. When the club is hit, Darien is
the only person to get out alive. Now
he's running from the police and a Triad. Mistake number 1.
Disguised as a drag queen, he's hired by Erika, but falls
hard for his new boss, then struggles with not coming clean with her. Mistake
number 2.
Can he fix his mistakes and find a life filled with love or
is he headed straight for mistake number 3?
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Excerpt
The
waitress returned, wrote down their orders, and asked if they wanted more salsa
or drinks before disappearing into the kitchen.
Erika
smiled as she swallowed a mouthful of monkey wing. So far the date was going
wonderfully. She was with a sexy guy and had a plate of delicious food in front
of her. Hmph, guess it doesn’t take much to please me. Gotta get out more
often.
She
nibbled on three more wings, hoping she could think of some stimulating
conversation. She always hated first dates. She never knew what to say or ask.
And when she did, often it came out sounding lame or worse–creepy.
"I'll
start." Apollo placed his glass on the table.
Erika
hunched her shoulders and wiped her fingers on her paper napkin.
"To
avoid the embarrassing silent moments on first dates, I did a little
research." He grinned. "I checked out fifteen things to talk to a
girl about, and it said I should tell a funny story about myself. Something
that's happened in the past few days. Since you pretty much know my life since
Friday, I'm going to skip down the list."
Erika
pursed her lips. "What about going from number one to number two? You
know, logical order."
"Well,
the second suggestion was, how'd you end up living in this city. And since
we've put that discussion in the save-until-later box, I need to shoot down the
list."
"Do
you have the whole thing memorized?"
He
nodded. "Ah, here's one. What kinds of things make you laugh?"
She
picked up a wing. "The visual of you standing on the table screaming about
the snake."
"Okay,
let's try what makes you laugh that doesn't involve me humiliating
myself."
"Hmm."
She nibbled on the wing. "The Three Stooges. Road Runner cartoons. Oh,
knock knock jokes."
"Knock.
Knock."
She
giggled. "Who's there?"
"I'va."
"I'va
who."
"I'va
sore hand from knocking."
She
tossed back her head and let her laughter ring. It wasn't the joke that made
her laugh so hard. It was the delight on his face telling her and the thrill
that rippled through her. "Another one."
"Another
question or another knock knock? 'Cause I got a ton of them. If I can dig 'em
out of the cobwebs of my memory."
She
swallowed her mouthful of food and sipped her Orange Mirinda. "Another
question. If we get going on knock knocks, we'll be knock knocking all
night." Although knocking boots with you might be a night to remember.
Apollo
frowned in concentration while scooping up more salsa. "Number three was
what's your favorite place in the whole world? But I know that one. Sidewalk
café, sipping wine, eating cheese, looking at the Eiffel Tower."
Erika
bit back a squeal. He remembered! Oh, that's just too fantastic. Can I take
this guy home and keep him?
He
picked up the last monkey wing. "Did you have a nickname as a kid?"
The
waitress paused beside them and placed their orders on the table. Erika's two
tacos were a visual delight. The vivid colors of the taco shell, the savory
scent of the meat, the cilantro and melted cheese delighted her eyes and nose.
The spicy aroma from the sautéed onions teased her taste buds. She looked across the table at Apollo, who was examining his meal
with equal delight. "Should I say one, two, three go?"
He
picked up a taco, opened his mouth wide and bit. "Mmm."
"Not
such a bad idea after all, huh? Mexican food in Thailand."
"You're
forgiven for being crazy."
Both
spent the next few minutes focused on consuming their mouthwatering meals. As
her hunger diminished, Erika looked up from her plate and blurted, "Cuddle
Bunny."
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