Cindy Harper had an ice-cream flavor for every emotion.
Vanilla caramel fudge eased the stress of dealing with her
weird and wacky guests at the Woo Woo Inn. But no sweet
treat from her freezer was smooth, creamy, or tempting
enough to cool down her sensual fantasies about uber alpha
male Thrain Davis.
This was a man to be enjoyed on a strictly primitive level.
Every woman who ever saw him smile would wonder about the
pleasure his mouth could give her and recognize the secrets
in his hard blue gaze. Too late she realized the danger of
inviting an ancient vampire into her inn. The concept of
fanged creatures of the night scared her witless. Besides,
he forced her to examine her past when she was just fine
with her present. He did have an up side, though. Who
needed ice cream when you had a hot and yummy dark immortal
in your bed?