Spring Fling
A romance collection
 Winter is fading into the distance and the season of love is upon us.
With desires building, passion explodes in this collection of steamy and must-read romances.
Come and join us, won’t you? Spring is in the air…
 Featured Stories:
Bossy Boots by Nicole Morgan
Hero by Stacy-Deanne
Inner Girl Rising by Jan Springer
An Unexpected Twist by Krista Ames
Love Potion by Cara Marsi
Fiery Kisses by Khardine Gray
Mister Write Now by Nikky Kaye
The Millionaire by Lisa Marbly-Warir
Why Not by Dana Kenzi
Without Reservation by Lynn Burke
Tempting Asher by Ja’Nese Dixon
Without Reservation
Sandy Ridge #1
by Lynn Burke
MMF Contemporary Romance
 Art  studio vandalized and her mother in a fresh grave, Meg Winters heads  off on vacation with her two best friends. She hopes for peace from her  grief and the return of her muse. She doesn’t expect to run into the two  men she idolizes, Trevor and Jack, the secretive wonders of the art  world whose work she’s long admired. She certainly doesn’t expect them  to be sex-on-legs gorgeous and determined to fulfill her number one  sexual fantasy. They not only awaken her slumbering body, but also her  creativity and the life she used to wield with her brushes.  
However,  Meg carries a secret of her own which holds her back from surrendering  herself fully to their desires. Will Trevor and Jack be able to overcome  her reservations, or will the truth of her past ruin their chance for  love? 
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EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT FROM WITHOUT RESERVATION!
Meg’s  feet moved on their own accord, turning her around. She grabbed her pen  flashlight and the throw off the foot of her bed to cover her  nakedness, slipped on her flip flops, and made her way silently out of  her room and toward the back door. It closed with a click behind her. 
Heart  racing and the inside of her lip between her lower lip, she picked her  way through the blueberry bushes, her gaze flitting to the lit bedroom  window. The floodlight flared to life as she stepped up onto their  patio. 
Their back door opened before she reached it, and she pulled up short. 
Jack stood in the doorway, shirtless, his jeans slung low on his hips. 
The silence rang in Meg’s ears as energy crackled between the short distance separating them. 
“Just one night,” she finally whispered, her need moving her forward. 
Jack opened the door wide and stepped back, his hazel eyes glued to her while holding his hand out. 
She  slipped her hand into his while crossing the threshold, and he tugged  her forward into his arms. Jack’s full lips swiped across hers, slow and  completely knee-weakening. The flashlight clanked as it fell to the  floor beside them. Meg sagged against his hard chest and grasped at his  back with her free hand, her hold on the throw covering her slipping  enough it fell from her shoulders. 
He licked the seam of her lips, and Meg opened with a sigh. 
A  groan sounded from beside them, but Meg was lost to the taste of Jack’s  sweetness, inhaling his exhales as their tongues sought the other’s  taste. 
The door clicked shut behind Meg, and Trevor pressed  against her back, his lips finding her neck, his hands grasping the  flare of her hips, keeping the slipping throw from swishing to the  ground and leaving her naked. 
Jack’s hands tangled in her hair, angling her head to deepen their kiss. 
Wetness  coated her thighs, and she wiggled between the two hard bodies, needing  to find the release she’d been riding the edge of since making her  decision to give in. 
“I’ve been dreaming about this since I first saw you,” Trevor whispered against her ear, tugging the blanket from around her. 
Jack  released her lips and tilted his forehead against hers. “God, yes.” He  grabbed her ass and picked her up, and Meg wrapped her legs around his  waist, her soaked core settling against the hard ridge inside his jeans.  
Face buried in Jack’s neck, breathing in the woodsy remnants of  his cologne, Meg gave over to the shivers of nerves pebbling her skin  and sending tremors through her body. “I’ve never done this before,” she  whispered against his skin. “Don’t worry.” Jack strode across the  living room and toward the hallway leading to the bedroom. “We’ll take  good care of you. Promise.” 
ABOUT LYNN BURKE 
Lynn Burke is a full time mother, voracious gardener, and scribbler of spicy romance stories. A country bumpkin turned Bay Stater, she enjoys her chowdah and Dunkin Donuts when not trying to escape the reality of city life.
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