"There is a death in the Library of Congress and this sexy librarian is determined to find the truth."
Reviewed by Shellie Surles
Posted March 16, 2016
Mystery Woman Sleuth | Mystery Cozy
Felicia Swift is the senior researcher for the Director of
the Library of Congress. When she arrives at work one
morning,
she finds the Director dead and knows it's not an accident.
The police however think it is, and she is determined to
prove
them wrong. Her investigation will push her closer to the
police officer assigned to the case and place herself in
danger. Hard charging detective Mark Rizzo has had bad luck with
cases
lately and needs a quick easy close. So when he is sent to
the
Library of Congress and told to be discreet, he is happy to
learn the Medical
Examiner thinks the death is an
accident. When the sexy
librarian, Felicia Swift insists that the death couldn't be
an
accident, he initially dismisses her and attempts to close
the
case. Only Felicia won't be dismissed and keeps looking
into
the case, forcing Mark to try to keep
her from getting hurt. When another person dies, Mark must
do
what he can to help Felicia and save his case. Things heat
up
between the two in numerous ways as they work together to
solve the case. Olivia
Hill keeps you guessing till the end in this whodunit, sexy
suspense. Throwing together two people who would never have
met and would have missed out on a great time. The
unlikely
team of a hard working cop and multiple PHD possessing
librarian leads to a few comical moments showing their
compatibility even with all their differences. MURDER IN
THE AISLES gives sexy
librarian a new name and is a quick
enjoyable read with murder, mystery and juicy love scenes.
SUMMARY
Murderous intent is no match for killer intellect
accessorized with stiletto heels. A Felicia Swift Mystery, Book 1 If there’s one thing Felicia Swift likes more than sex,
it’s
books. But her dream job at the Library of Congress takes a
macabre turn when she finds a linguistics specialist lying
dead between his least favorite subjects: Anthropology and
Astrophysics. Worse, the utterly sexy detective seems to have his eyes on
Felicia’s curves more than the evidence, which she is
convinced points at the wrong man. And she plans to
convince
him of just that—right after he buys her an apple martini. Mark Rizzo plans to wrap up this investigation as quickly
as
possible. Until he realizes the witness isn’t some dumpy,
wizened librarian, but a researcher with endless legs,
bottomless intellect, and a bulldog determination to
complicate this open-and-shut case all to hell. As Felicia and Rizzo dig closer to the truth, the real
culprit gets jittery enough to try something desperate.
Leaving Felicia to wonder if their investigation will lead
them down the aisle of no return. Warning: Contains a jaded detective with more scuffs,
scrapes, and scars than a well-loved pair of Timberlands.
Plus a more fashion-forward (and probably better smelling)
sleuth than Sherlock Holmes who’s as picky about her lovers
as she is about her shoes—and make no mistake, she’s had
plenty of both.
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