Heâs tempting her in ways she never imaginedâ¦
Working undercover has its advantagesâ¦especially when Ryan Manning encounters one of the most beautiful women heâs ever seen. The investigative reporter took to the streets of Beverly Hills to expose the plight of the homeless. Now heâs installed in Sage Alexanderâs fabulous luxury resort and spaâ¦being given the royal five-star treatment by the hotel heiress herself!
Something about the tall, handsome stranger in rugged clothing touches Sageâs heartâuntil she discovers who he really is. Stung by his deception, Sage vows to keep her distance from Ryan. But itâs too late, she canât control her feelingsâor her passionâfor the courageous journalist. Ryanâs masquerade is over, but is their love affair just beginning?
Sage loved the way Ryanâs kissable lips parted when he laughed that deep,
throaty laugh. He was a very handsome and sexy manâa striking contrast to when sheâd met him for the first time.
At the end of the evening, Ryan escorted her up to her place.
Sage unlocked her door, then turned to face Ryan. He leaned over and kissed her. âI really enjoyed our first date.â
She resisted the urge to touch the place where his lips had been. Her heart was racing, and Sage could feel her blood rushing through her veins.
She glanced up at Ryan, who said, âI didnât offend you just now, did I?â
âNo, you didnât,â she answered quickly. Sageâs heart fluttered wildly in her chest
His nearness sent a shiver of wanting through her. âNot at all.â
Ryan pulled Sage into his arms, his mouth covering hers hungrily.
She returned his kiss with a hunger that belied her outward calm. Burying her face in his neck, Sage breathed a kiss there.
âYou have no idea how long Iâve wanted to kiss you,â Ryan confessed.
âProbably as many times as Iâve wanted you to kiss me.â
JACQUELIN THOMAS
is an award-winning, bestselling author with more than thirty-five books in print. When she is not writing, she is busy working toward a degree in psychology. Jacquelin and her family live in North Carolina.
Dear Reader,
How many times do we walk past someone who is homeless? How many times do we take a few minutes just to get to know the person? Itâs one thing to give a few dollars, but Sage Alexander decided to do something more. In the second book of The Alexanders of Beverly Hills series, Sage encounters a man on the street who will forever change her life. Ryan Manning is an investigative reporter who is passionate when it comes to the plight of the homeless. He goes undercover and is surprised not only by Sage Alexanderâs generous and caring nature, but also by his feelings for her.
This is a cause I have been involved in for years, so itâs natural that I would want to write a story about the plight of the homeless. It is my goal to entertain you with a romantic story, but also give you pause for thought the next time you encounter someone down on his/her luck. I hope you will enjoy the ride as you learn more about Ryan and Sage.
May you find it a temptation that is much too hard to resist.
Best regards,
Jacquelin
Chapter 1
âEvery woman I knowâno matter how successful and ambitious, how financially and emotionally secureâfeels panic, occasionally coupled with desperation, if she hits thirty and finds herself unmarried.â
Sage Alexander huffed after reading aloud an article by R. G. McCall. âI think panic overstates it, let alone desperation.â She tossed the magazine on the coffee table, nearly knocking over her glass of lemonade.
In a swift move, Sage rescued the glass and took a sip. Still fuming over the article, she uttered, âHeâs a man. What does he really know about women?â
âPerhaps you should finish the article before passing judgment, dear?â her mother suggested with a tiny smile. âBesides, R.G. may be a woman.â Barbara Alexander took a long sip of the ice-cold lemonade before setting her glass down on a side table.
Barbara Alexander had decided to spend the day in Beverly Hills, leaving the peaceful estate home in Pacific Palisades she had come to love. She spent the morning talking to employees and hotel patrons. Sage had prepared a light lunch of grilled chicken salad, yeast rolls and steamed broccoli. They had just finished eating and sat down to relax in the living room while finishing off their glasses of lemonade.
Sage set her glass down, making sure it was secure on the Brazilian-cherry coaster. She wrinkled her nose and shook her head, saying, âOh, heâs definitely a man, Mama. I can tell from the tone of his articles. He comes across as cynical and bitter in his writing as far as Iâm concerned. He is someone with a serious chip on his shoulder.â