Lipstick on his Collar

He never thought his next wildfire would be wearing a red dress.""Make me your goddess and I'll take you to heaven.""This sultry promise sparks a scorching, unforgettable one-night stand. The next morning Bram Winters awakes with a hickey and a head full of wicked memories-alone. His nameless goddess is gone without a trace, along with his shirt. And his heart.Five months later, he stumbles across his mystery lady in a Laundromat, but she still won't give up her name. Worse, she begs him to leave, no questions asked. Once he catches the spark of terror in her eyes, though, his firefighter training takes over-and he digs in for the duration.Lady never wanted Bram to see her life's ugly underside, but it's too late-his socks are already in the washer. He was supposed to be her declaration of independence from her unstable ex, a bittersweet memory to carry into her new life.Except the ex continues to stalks her. And Bram's reappearance sends her emotions and desires tumbling over the edge. As the minutes wear on, sexual tension rises faster than the steam from a hot water wash. And Lady's ex watches from the shadows, growing more furious by the minute...Warning: Scorching sex, icy scissor play and an anonymous woman taking a wet slide down one hot ex-fireman's pole. Beware of hot flashes and spontaneous combustion. Correct change not required.