Saturday, September 28, 2013

Trying to Resist Buying a TV for Negril

Trying to Resist Buying a TV for Negril

Off to do some errands as I prepare for Caribbean travel next week. I'm REALLY trying to resist the urge to buy a television for my lil place in Negril ... crazy, right? But "if" I don't have a  television, I will read and write more -- and I HAVE to write like a fiend so I can continue to feed myself while I'm down there for next few months... but I dunno because I looooovvvvve a good movie in the evenings ... and I will miss AC 360!  Haven't decided yet. I'll just peek at a few tiny, used ones in pawn shop -- sizes I can get into my carry-on -- and see if I can resist the urge. 

Good luck with your current writing projects, and enjoy your day! 

Cassandra Black

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Hamilton Steele, a sexy real estate developer, was looking for love in Harper's Grove, a sleepy town on the outskirts of Atlanta. A downward spiral of the housing market, and a twist of fate, landed him back in the handyman occupation he thought he'd seen the last of -- and onto the steps of Miranda Colbert. 

Miranda's heart was closed to anything resembling love, especially after her last fiasco of a relationship. The only thing on her mind was getting Colbert and Company back on its feet and getting the little bungalow falling down around her up to par -- until she opened the door to her new handyman. 


"Hi, ma'am," he said in a sexy voice with a slight southern twang. "I'm Hamilton. Hamilton Steele." She was a beautiful woman. A perfume he couldn't quite place teased his senses. Hamilton reached out to shake her hand. Dainty, soft. He knew if he squeezed too hard he would hurt her. His eyes lingered on the small, delicate features of her caramel-colored face. The fullness of her lips were irresistible, and the slender, silver chain around her neck traveled down to a pert bosom that was void of a brassiere. Something about her, almost like a magnet, made him want to pull her into his arms and ravish her with his lips. 

Miranda's heart raced as she surveyed the creature in front of her. Jeans, white t-shirt, and construction boots were made for men like the one standing on her porch. Sexiness oozed from him as he stood there, devouring her with his eyes.

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