Darkness pressed in on her, the only light entering was from the strip at the bottom of the door and the moonlight pushing in through the window. It was enough to allow her eyes to quickly adjust to the low light.
    Enough to see Callum.
    He turned to face her, stepped closer, so close his breath warmed her forehead. He reached for her hand which had fallen by her side. "Maybe you just need to -" He slid her hand onto his chest, flattening it over his heart, his big hand holding hers in place. "Grab hold of something solid?"
    Felicity dropped her gaze to their joined hands. Each thud of his heart reverberated through her palm scattering awareness to every cell of her body. She'd never had a one night stand or done anything so spontaneous. But on a night when she'd been reminded how precarious life could be, she needed it.
    She needed this. She needed him.
    The clickety clack of the wheels on the track faded into the ether as she glanced at him. "Maybe I do," she murmured, the scent from his citrusy cologne filling up her senses until she was dizzy with wanting him.
    Like a slice of lime after a shot of tequila
    His kiss, when it came, was gentle. So gentle it almost made her cry. It was long and slow and sweet. It was everything she didn't know she needed in this moment.
    Earlier, if she'd been asked how this would go down she would have said fast and furious. But this was infinitely better. Burning slow and bright, building in increments that piled one on top of the other making her yearn and ache and want even as it soothed and sated.
    His hands slid around her waist. Her arms snaked around his neck. He drew her closer. She lifted up onto her tip toes.
    Their hearts thundered together.
    When he finally pulled away, they were both breathing hard. His eyes roved over her face, glittering with the kind of fever that also burned in her. What was he looking for?
    Permission. Submission?
    He had it.
    "I knew you'd taste this good," he muttered, the low husky rumble stroking right between her legs.
    His next kiss wasn't long and sweet and slow. It was hot and fast and dirty.

When that guy on the train turns out to be your boss!

Nurse Felicity Mitchell's train journey of a lifetime is even more unforgettable when she meets Callum Hollingsworth. Neither is looking for temptation, but that doesn't stop them from sharing one hot, wild night!

Except when they disembark, they learn that what happened on the train won't stay on the train. Because the gorgeous stranger is Flick's new boss…and it's increasingly difficult to keep their chemistry under control and leave it at just one night!

Harlequin ®
ISIN: 9781489200303 Copyright: © 2016 Amy Andrews
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"I loved the connection and heat between Felicity and Callum. I loved that Felicity was able to help Callum open his eyes to the things around him, just because its his job to be a doc doesn't mean he should be so cold. I thought this story was well written and I enjoyed it."

Jessica - GoodReads