My name is Raya Kinkaid, and I’ve finally got my life together. Or so I thought.
Determined to make a fresh start, I left my sordid past behind in Texas and moved to Orange County to enroll in bartending school.
Now I’m making bank at Sweet Cocktails, the hottest bar in southern California. The owner says it’s because of my signature raspberry martinis, and he’s right. It’s the most popular drink on our menu. No one except me knows the secret ingredient. That is, until now.
When an undercover agent confronts me with the truth – I’ve been picking my own raspberries from wild bushes I discovered while hiking one day – I learn that I’ve actually been trespassing on private land. And that the landowner, a reclusive billionaire named Maxwell Evans, is suspected of being a key player in a major drug cartel operation.
The agent makes me a deal – he won’t rat me out to the authorities if I can get close enough to Maxwell to gather information about his business dealings.
Now I’m caught between a rock and a hard place – the hard place being Maxwell’s body. The man is drop-dead gorgeous, and the closer I get the harder it is to resist his allure. Suddenly I don’t remember which side I’m on – did I make a deal with the devil? Or will the forbidden fruit be worth every bite?
*This is Book 13 in the Sweet Cocktails Series.
Determined to make a fresh start, I left my sordid past behind in Texas and moved to Orange County to enroll in bartending school.
Now I’m making bank at Sweet Cocktails, the hottest bar in southern California. The owner says it’s because of my signature raspberry martinis, and he’s right. It’s the most popular drink on our menu. No one except me knows the secret ingredient. That is, until now.
When an undercover agent confronts me with the truth – I’ve been picking my own raspberries from wild bushes I discovered while hiking one day – I learn that I’ve actually been trespassing on private land. And that the landowner, a reclusive billionaire named Maxwell Evans, is suspected of being a key player in a major drug cartel operation.
The agent makes me a deal – he won’t rat me out to the authorities if I can get close enough to Maxwell to gather information about his business dealings.
Now I’m caught between a rock and a hard place – the hard place being Maxwell’s body. The man is drop-dead gorgeous, and the closer I get the harder it is to resist his allure. Suddenly I don’t remember which side I’m on – did I make a deal with the devil? Or will the forbidden fruit be worth every bite?
*This is Book 13 in the Sweet Cocktails Series.
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