Legal Desire
Innocent until proved wickedHe'll need all his powers of seduction…Lawyer Trevor Sinclair knows that gorgeous ice-queen Allison McCann is sabotaging his firm. All he needs is proof, with a plan that involves a little deception…and a whole lot of sizzling seduction! But no one warned him that her chilly exterior hides a desire as hot as his own. Is it entrapment if they're both playing with fire?
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Innocent until proved wicked
Heâll need all his powers of seduction...
Lawyer Trevor Sinclair knows that gorgeous ice queen Allison McCann is sabotaging his firm. All he needs is proof, with a plan that involves a little deception...and a whole lot of sizzling seduction! But no one warned him that her chilly exterior hides a desire as hot as his own. Is it entrapment if theyâre both playing with fire?
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Ever since LISA CHILDS read her first romance novel at the age of elevenâa Mills & Boon story, of courseâall she wanted was to be a romance writer. With over forty novels published with Mills & Boon, Lisa is living her dream. She is an award-winning, bestselling romance author. Lisa loves to hear from readers, who can contact her on Facebook, through her website, lisachilds.com, or at her snail-mail address, PO Box 139, Marne, MI 49435, USA.
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Legal Passion
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ISBN: 978-1-474-07145-1
LEGAL DESIRE
© 2018 Lisa Childs
Published in Great Britain 2018
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Contents
EXCITEMENT COURSED THROUGH Trevor Sinclair. Heâd barely been able to wait out the weekend to tell his friends what heâd figured out. They were all in relationships now, so heâd forced himself to be patient even though it had nearly killed him to keep the news to himself.
Finally, he heard the ding of the elevator as the car arrived at the floor for Street Legal, the law practice he owned with his three best friendsâguys with whom heâd survived living on the streets. The rumble of deep voices echoed off the high, open ceiling of the reception area. They were probably complaining about his calling this early Monday morning meeting.
Their usual business meeting was Tuesday morning. But this wasnât business as usual, and it couldnât wait any longer.
Along with the voices, he heard the tap of dress shoes against the hardwood floor: Simon. The heavy strike of boots: Stone. And the soft squeak of tennis shoes: Ronan.
They were all here. And within seconds they trudged into his office. Like Simon, who was the managing partner, Trev had a conference table in his. As a class-action-lawsuit attorney, he always had multiple clients. Sometimes even this voluminous space wasnât big enough for those meetings.
But it was big enough for this one, for the four of them.
Ronan glared at him through narrowed dark eyes. âWhy do you look so damn happy?â
âMaybe he finally got some,â Stone suggested. He was equally bleary-eyed.
