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This is far from over. After being the target of a mob hit intended for his twin brother, Joe Saldana had settled in to his trauma-free life in Copper Lake. But when his brothers girlfriend, Liz Dalton, entered the coffee shop looking for his twin, Joe found his new life suddenly unraveling. The threat still existed and so did the white-hot attraction between Joe and Liz. A U.S. Marshal, Liz had taken precautions to ensure her pretend boyfriends safety. Now that he had escaped protective custody, she had to find him and bring him in to testify. She didnt count on needing Joes help, on deceiving him yet again. She could only count on wanting him despite all the reasons she shouldnt

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Marilyn Pappano

Criminal Deception

(c) 2010

Dear Reader,

I always fall in love with something when I write a book-a character, a place or something of importance to the story. This time there were those sweet sighs whenever Joe came onto the page, and Copper Lake is high on the list of places Id like to live, but my true love affair was with coffee.

Im a lifelong coffee nondrinker. But when I began a book about a man who owns a gourmet coffee shop, I thought the least I could do was sample some gourmet coffees. As luck would have it, at the same time I was doing this research, my niece came home from a year in El Salvador with bags of top Salvadoran coffee for everyone. One sip and I was in love. As further proof of serendipity, the only place to buy that coffee outside El Salvador was from the estates only American roastery a mere twenty miles from my house.

Its fair to say that Liz fell in love with Joe over a cup of coffee. And so did I.

Marilyn Pappano

Chapter 1

Joe Saldana was a sucker for a pretty female, and hed proven it twice in the past hour alone: hed agreed to help Ellie Maricci with her new pet project, and with nothing more than an innocent look from Alyssa Lassiters big blue eyes and a soft, Pwease, Joe, hed committed to help her father coach Little League this summer.

Now he sat in one corner of A Cuppa Joe, his Copper Lake, Georgia, coffee shop, gazing at his neighbor across the narrow table. Natalia Porter was unusually hesitant this afternoon, a sure sign that she wanted something from him. He was determined not to help her out by asking what.

She looked up from her afternoon grande mocha caffeine fix and casually said, I went for a bike ride today.

Huh. There was nothing unusual about that. Soon after moving into the cottage next door to his two months ago, shed bought a bike and accompanied him on dozens of rides.

I went out to Copper Lake.

Huh. The lake for which the town was named was only three miles northeast of the square, a short ride for either of them.

I found something. She gave up pretense for intensity that rushed out her words. Two puppies. A male and a female. Theyre so cute and sweet and-and so hungry. Theyre nothing but skin and bones, and they kind of followed me home, but Mrs. Wyndham says I cant keep them. You, on the other hand, are so responsible and so reliable and just the perfect tenant, and if you wanted to keep them, why, of course that would be another matter entirely. Natalia paused for a breath, then looked at him hopefully. So will you?

He studied her. She was twenty-five, shed told him, but with her ridiculously short brown hair and eyes that were way too big for her face, she looked about fifteen. Those eyes were green, at least for the day; she changed their color as often as she changed her contact lenses.

Very young, very innocent, very easy to say yes to.

Stubbornly, he didnt. You know what puppies do? They pee all over everything. What they dont pee on, they chew up, and they eat like a horse. Theyll tear my house apart the first time theyre left alone. And in case you havent noticed, with the hours I keep, theyd be alone a lot.

Ill help with that, she said eagerly. Ill take them out every two hours and Ill clean up whatever messes they make.

I dont want pets.

When was the last time you had one?

I dont have to have cancer to know I dont want it, he retorted. He was happy living by himself. He liked his shoes ungnawed on; he liked not sharing his bed. Being responsibility-free, except for the coffee shop, was his lifes goal. The only thing he didnt want more than a puppy was two puppies.

Then he grinned faintly. That wasnt accurate. He didnt want to be audited by the IRS. He didnt want Starbucks to move into that empty space across the square. He didnt want global warming to be a fact, even though he believed it was.

He didnt want to ever see his brother again.

Oh, yeah, Josh trumped every other bad idea out there. Josh was the worst idea out there. Life would have been easier all around if hed never been born.

Although how would that have affected Joe? After all, theyd come from the same egg.

And Joe had been dealing with him ever since.

Please, Joe?

Look, Nat, Ill ask Miss Abigail-

The bell over the door dinged and he glanced that way. For a moment, all he saw was red: a snug-fitting dress that hugged every curve it touched, from shoulder to breast to waist to hip. It was fire-engine, look-at-me red, and led to a pair of long tanned legs and high-heeled sandals, white dots on red and topped with a bow.

It was an amazing sight to a man with a fine appreciation for mile-long legs.

As the door whooshed shut and the newcomer took a few steps, curiosity raised his gaze. Hed been in Copper Lake a year and a half. How had he overlooked those legs before?

His glance slid back over those curves and skimmed across delicate features framed by sleek black curls before it clicked into one recognizable picture. All the appreciation disappeared, swallowed up whole by cold emptiness that spread instantly through him.

Slowly he got to his feet. Only dimly aware of Natalias questioning look, he mumbled, Yeah, okay, whatever, then crossed to the counter. He swore he felt the newcomers gaze the instant it touched him, and he wondered in some distant part of his mind if she knew who he was, that he was Joe and not Josh.

Because last he heard, she had been Joshs.

She stopped near the cash register, where only two feet of marble separated them. She looked as cool as the stone between them, and elegant, too. Funny. Elegant had never been Joshs type.

But Josh had had no doubt that Elizabeth Dalton was exactly his type.

Elizabeth. He drawled out all four syllables.

I prefer Liz.

Hed heard those words before, the first time theyd met. Josh had introduced her as Beth, but she hadnt seemed at all like a Beth to him. Shed stated her preference that day, as now, but Josh had ignored her, and JoeHe hadnt called her anything. Hed been too busy keeping his tongue from hitting the floor.

What brings you to Copper Lake? Then the obvious answer to the question hit him and his gaze jerked toward the plate glass windows and the street beyond, searching for a glimpse of his brother. It would be just like him to send someone else in to smooth the way before he showed his face.

Im looking for Josh, Liz replied in that unruffled way of hers, and Joes attention jerked again, back to her.

He couldnt decide which was more incredible-that his worthless brother had run out on a woman like Liz Dalton, that she thought he was worth tracking down, or that she thought hed come to Joe. Even though they were identical twins, theyd been going their separate ways since they were about five years old. They hadnt been particularly close even before what had happened two years ago.

He picked up a spray bottle and a handful of towels, circled the counter to the nearest table, then started the task of scrubbing the top clean. Youre looking in the wrong town. This is the last place Josh would go if hes in trouble.

Liz followed him. Then doesnt that make it the first place I should check?

He wiped that table to a shine, then moved on to the next. Natalia, two tables away, wasnt even pretending that she wasnt listening to every word. I havent seen him in two years. Im not sure I want to see him in the next twenty either.

Has he called you?

Why would he do that?

To apologize?

His laughter was more of a snort.

She shrugged, a silent acknowledgment that her suggestion was unlikely, then offered a better one. To ask for money or help.

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