Ryan Callahan, half owner of Lothario, usually keeps to his cabin and away from the passengers and activity on the ship unless absolutely necessary, until Candace walks onto the dock. Ryan instantly knows Candace is different from all other passengers that usually come on the Lothario. Ryan is quick to introduce himself and after two years of being behind the scenes, he plans to take part in the festivities with Candace at his side. Ryan wants her to get to know him for himself instead of millionaire and owner of the ship. He only hopes his secrets don't push her away forever.
WOW! What a cruise ship! THE LUST BOAT is inventive, creative, exciting, and hot, hot, hot! Grab a fan and a cool drink and enjoy the ride. Great fun!
Ryan Callahan is single, rich, and considered quite the
catch. Two years ago he and his business partner launched
the Lothario, a floating den of iniquity where passengers
can indulge their every sexual fantasy, but since the ship
docked following its maiden cruise, Ryan has been so scarce
heβs earned the nickname, Monk, until sweet, naΓ―ve Candace
coaxes him out of his tower, heats his blood, and steals his
heart. But will she still want him when she finds out who he
really is?
EXCERPT
Candace didnβt know what to expect, but when she stepped
into her stateroom she knew this wasnβt it. The wall above
the bed depicted a peaceful scene of a seaside villa at
sunset and the rest of the room resembled a Greek boudoir.
Pillows in shades of cream and white, trimmed with gold
Hellenic borders, covered the king-sized bed. A matching
comforter added a luxurious touch. For a moment Candace
forgot all her qualms and flopped on her back onto the
billowing soft bed and looked straight up. βOh. My. God.β A
wide-eyed reflection of herself stared back at her from the
mirrored ceiling.
She rose to a sitting position, grateful for the
comfortable mattress. If she could get past seeing herself
in bed she would sleep well. Candace stared at the welcome
basket on the built-in vanity. The elaborate arrangement,
more than anything else, brought home the enormity of the
mistake sheβd made by letting her friends talk her into
this cruise. She didnβt like to think of herself as a
prude, but the array of sex toys and suggestive items in
the basket told her how naΓ―ve she was. She poked through
the basket, afraid to touch the contents. A few, like the
rubber penis, were self-explanatory, but Candace blushed as
she read the instructions on the boxes. Clearly there was a
lot more to sex than sheβd ever dreamed of. Among the toys,
creams and oils were several books. Like most college co-
eds sheβd explored the Kama Sutra. The one in the basket
was a modern version, complete with full color photos that
had more than her skin heating. Maybe it wasnβt too late to
go ashore. She ran to the outside door and stepped onto the
glass-enclosed balcony. Miami was nothing more than a speck
on the horizon. The Lothario had sailed, and her ship was
sunk. Somehow she would have to figure out a way to make
the most of the situation.
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