r i s t i e h C RIDGWAY THE are eeding C F and OF UNMARRIED MEN For Jennifer Granholm. You’re right; you’re the one who said, “Why aren’t you writing romances?” Thanks for that and all the past, present, and future (promise!) good times. Love ya, Jen. ♥ Contents Chapter One The rain was pouring down on the Palm Springs desert… 1 Chapter Two I thought you’d sworn off rescuing women?” 16 Chapter Three Outside the doors of the fitness center, Eve gulped in… 27 Chapter Four Nash felt like a stalker himself, lurking beside the driver’s… 36 Chapter Five In a Denny’s halfway between Palm Springs and Riverside, Eve… 46 Chapter Six Late that night, Nash pushed open one of the French… 51 Chapter Seven Eve’s mouth was softer and hotter than Nash had ever… 58 Chapter Eight Only her younger sister showed up for their wedding-planners’ breakfast… 67 Chapter Nine Jemima Cargill threw herself onto the second cushioned lounger in… 78 Chapter Ten It was the recipe for a party Eve had attended… 87 Chapter Eleven In four-inch sandals, Eve stood taller than Vince Standish. Though… 99 Chapter Twelve Eve was spitting mad, Nash could tell, which was strange,… 106 Chapter Thirteen Claustrophobic?” Nash repeated, rising. He kept hold of Eve’s hand. 118 Chapter Fourteen Middle age sucks, Charlie thought, staring at the television screen… 128 Chapter Fifteen Hinged screens were set up in three corners of the… 138 Chapter Sixteen A shaman was chanting softly through speakers, there was the green… 148 Chapter Seventeen Eve rushed back into Nash’s massage room. He was standing… 158 Chapter Eighteen As day turned to darkness, Charlie reached for the bag… 169 Chapter Nineteen With Vince Standish out of town for a few days,… 178 Chapter Twenty Nash watched Eve disappear into her bedroom, hips swaying in… 188 Chapter Twenty-one She’d won. Triumph flooded her as Nash’s long fingers caressed… 196 Chapter Twenty-two Eve, you’re in charge of the chat,” Téa said. 206 Chapter Twenty-three Jemima aimlessly followed the maze of paths that led around… 214 Chapter Twenty-four As they passed through the gate leading to the Kona… 225 Chapter Twenty-five Charlie shuffled the cards and laid out yet another hand… 230 Chapter Twenty-six Charlie called Larry instead of going after Jemima, like every… 238 Chapter Twenty-seven Eve took advantage of the near-deserted state of the Kona… 244 Chapter Twenty-eight Not until she stood across from the new man seated… 252 Chapter Twenty-nine Fifteen minutes after the scene in the bar, Nash swung… 261 Chapter Thirty Are you running away from me again?” Nash asked as… 274 Chapter Thirty-one Nash had told himself that staying longer in Palm Springs… 285 Chapter Thirty-two You invited me to the party. You should have known… 296 Chapter Thirty-three That’s it. Now Nash was going to kill the smug,… 312 Chapter Thirty-four Nash waited twenty-four hours for Eve to return to him… 325 Chapter Thirty-five Eve sat on Diana’s low terrace wall, staring out at… 335 Chapter Thirty-six Eve.” Nash touched her shoulder, and she looked up, grateful… 346 About the Author Praise Other Books by Christie Ridgway Cover Copyright About the Publisher Cha pte r O ne “Leader of the Pack” The Shangri-Las “A” side, single (1964) T he rain was pouring down on the Palm Springs desert in biblical proportions the night he stalked into the spa’s small bar. He was a big man, tall, brawny, the harsh planes of his face unsoftened by his wet, dark hair. Clint Eastwood minus forty years and plus forty pounds of pure muscle. Water dripped from the hem of his ankle-length black slicker to puddle on the polished marble loor beside his reptilian-skinned cowboy boots. She lashed on one of the lessons her father had drilled into her. A girl as beautiful as you and with a name like yours should always be on guard for the snake in Para- dise. And as the stranger took another step forward, Eve Caruso heard a distinctive hiss. The sound had come from her, though, the hiss of a
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