This navy SEAL is on a top-secret mission of seduction...
David Holloway is used to hard assignments. Now he faces his most difficult yet: cozying up to the soft curves of Swan Jamison. He wants to know the island beauty...in every way. But romancing Swan as part of his SEAL teamâs mission tests his honor, even as his feelings become increasingly real. Soon he must make a choice: duty...or desire?
A Westmoreland Legacy Novel
BRENDA JACKSON is a New York Times bestselling author of more than one hundred romance titles. Brenda lives in Jacksonville, Florida, and divides her time between family, writing and traveling.
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ISBN: 978-1-474-07641-8
AN HONOURABLE SEDUCTION
© 2018 Brenda Streater Jackson
Published in Great Britain 2018
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Prologue
The Naval Amphibious Base Coronado, San Diego, California
âWhat kind of trouble have you gotten into?â
David Holloway, known to his Navy SEAL teammates as Flipper, glanced at the four men surrounding him. They were like brothers to him. More than once theyâd risked their lives for each other and they would continue to have each otherâs backs, on duty or off. That bond was what accounted for the concerned looks on their faces. He wondered how theyâd known heâd been summoned to the admiralâs office.
âLetâs hope Iâm not in any trouble, Mac,â Flipper said, rubbing a hand down his face.
He had to admit he was wondering what was going on, just like they were. Usually, you were only summoned to a meeting with the admiral when you were getting reprimanded for some reason, and he never got into trouble. At least he rarely did. As the son of a retired SEALs commanding officer and the youngest of five brothersâall Navy SEALsâhe knew better.
âMaybe thereâs an event on the base and he wants you to escort his daughter now that youâre the single one among us,â Coop said, grinning.
Flipper didnât grin back. Theyâd seen Georgianna Martin, the admiralâs twenty-three-year-old daughter. She was beautiful, but theyâd heard the horror stories from other teammates whoâd been ordered to take her out on dates. According to them, those evenings had been the dates from hell. The young woman was spoiled rotten, selfish as sin and had an attitude that sucked. Thatâs why Flipper didnât find Coopâs comment at all amusing. He hoped that wasnât why the admiral wanted to see him.