Hot sultry nights with delicious docsâin the heart of Mississippi â¦
Kelsey and China Davis grew up with dark secrets that rocked their once steady family foundations. While China wants to stay in Golden Shores, Kelsey canât wait to leave â¦
But neither sister expects to meet the two gorgeous docs who have come to Golden Shores searching for a fresh start. And once the fireworks begin itâs not long before pulses are racing and temperatures are rising!
Find out just how hot things can get in Mississippi with Susan Carlisleâs fabulous duet:THE DOCTOR WHO MADE HER LOVE AGAIN
and
THE MAVERICK WHO RULED HER HEART
SUSAN CARLISLEâS love affair with books began when she made a bad grade in math in the sixth grade. Not allowed to watch TV until sheâd brought the grade up, she filled her time with books and became a voracious romance reader. She has âkeepersâ on the shelf to prove it. Because she loved the genre so much she decided to try her hand at creating her own romantic worlds. She still loves a good happily-ever-after story.
When not writing Susan doubles as a high school substitute teacher, which she has been doing for sixteen years. Susan lives in Georgia with her husband of twenty-eight years and has four grown children. She loves castles, travelling, cross-stitching, hats, James Bond and hearing from her readers.
For many years Iâve spent a week here and a week there on the Gulf Coast. Iâve been to a number of places in the world, but the beaches of the Gulf are the most beautiful. Clean white sand, radiant sunshine, friendly peopleâpure pleasure. When I placed China and Payton in this setting I knew it would be a wonderful backdrop for their romance. Their love story has been great fun to write. No two people could be more different and more alike at the same time. It was joy mixed with frustration trying to get China and Payton together while they were fighting to stay apart.
On a personal note, my heart goes out to anyone who has been touched by cancer. My family and friends certainly have been. I look forward to the day when this ugly disease is eradicated for ever. Iâd also like to add a special thank you for the quality help I received from the staff of the Crestview Nursery in Crestview, Florida. All the plant information was much appreciated. I love you all.
I hope you enjoy Payton and Chinaâs story. I like to hear from my readers. You can find me at www.SusanCarlisle.com
Susan
WHAT WAS THIS guy doing? China Davis waited for the driver to park so she could take the space next to him. She watched appalled as the red-hot-off-the-line foreign sports car straddled the parking line.
Really? This person was going to take up two spaces in the far-too-small parking lot during morning rush hour?
Disgusted, China observed the driver do just as sheâd feared. She would have to go around the building and park in the strip mall parking lot. Sheâd be lucky if she could juggle the donuts and coffee back to the car without spilling one or both all over her scrubs.
China glanced at the tag on the slick vehicle as she passed. Illinois. It was a little early for the summer crowd to be showing up. Still mid-May, sheâd been looking forward to another few weeks of peace before the beach mob invaded.
Living in a small southern coastal town had its advantages but there was a downside also. Four out of the twelve months the locals had to contend with the influx of people. It didnât help that here was only one main road into town, which had no choice but to end when it met the water of the gulf. From there the driver had to choose east or west along the beach.
Dollyâs Donuts was located on the main road. As the local morning hangout for the senior citizens, it was also the place in town for quality donuts. Chinaâs mom had pointed out more than once to her that patience was a virtue. That might be so but China had promised hot donuts, and she didnât like to disappoint.
As she hurried into Dollyâs, she mentally reviewed her order list. She glanced at her wrist watch. Yes, she was going to be late. Something that had never happened before. The line at the counter was four deep when she slipped into the tight glassed-in space that was Dollyâs customer area. The place still had the feel of a fifties-era coffee shop, with a few metal stools with orange seats facing a long narrow counter.
China studied the tall man in front of her with the wide shoulders. His dark hair was cut supershort, as if it had been shaved off and was beginning to grow out.
One customer down, three more to go.
Her attention returned to the man. He wore a salmon-color polo shirt that fit him loosely but contrasted nicely with his dark coloring.