Hamilton Sharon - SEALs Of Summer: Military Romance Superbundle - Navy SEAL Style

Delilah Devlin | Sharon Hamilton | Anne Marsh | Cora Seton | Zoe York | Roxie Rivera | S.M. Butler | Kimberley Troutte | Jennifer Lowery | Elle James

Published by SOS Ladies

It Takes a SEAL

Copyright 2014 Delilah Devlin

SEAL of My Heart

Copyright 2014 Sharon Hamilton

Smoking Hot

Copyright 2014 Anne Marsh

The Navy SEALs E-Mail Order Bride

Copyright 2014 Cora Seton

Fall Out

Copyright 2014 Zoe York

Close Quarters

Copyright 2014 Roxie Rivera

Killing Honor

Copyright 2014 S.M. Butler

Coming in Hot

Copyright 2014 Kimberley Troutte

A SEALs Song

Copyright 2014 Jennifer Lowery

SEALs Embrace

Copyright 2014 Elle James

Kindle Edition

ISBN-13: 9781927036624

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by Delilah Devlin

by Sharon Hamilton

by Anne Marsh

by Cora Seton

by Zoe York

by Roxie Rivera

by S.M. Butler

by Kimberley Troutte

by Jennifer Lowery

by Elle James

An Adventure Girls, Inc. Story

Delilah Devlin

A travel agent visiting friends in the Bahamas is stranded on a desert island with a sexy ex-SEAL after their private pleasure cruise is interrupted by men who mistake her lover for a reclusive billionaire.

When Susan heads to the Bahamas, she thinks the sexiest part of the trip is that she can count it as a tax deduction. After all, her agency has new offices in Miami and the Bahamas, and she needs face-time with her partners, who also just happen to be her best friends.

However, her plans for a working vacation, emphasis on work , go quickly awry when she meets ex-SEAL now security specialist, Justin Walsh. His lead-footed, fast-talking ways creep beneath her cool reserve and make her yearn for the kind of relationships her besties have with their ex-military husbands.

When his billionaire employer comes under possible threat, the ever-crafty Justin organizes an op that will kill two birds with one stone. Hell pose as his employer aboard his luxury yacht while he woos the woman who stole his heart from the first moment he met her.

However, even best laid plans have their hiccups. When Justin and Susan are stranded on a desert island, its up to Justin to keep them safe while he orchestrates the ultimate seduction.

Warning: This story is an erotic romanceemphasis on the erotic!

To the men and women of the United States military, formerly and currently servingthank you for your sacrifices.

S usan Evers steeled herself against the sudden rush of lust that hit her the moment the blond god in the Hawaiian-themed swimming trunks turned toward her. Her cheeks felt hard, her smile stiff. Keeping her gaze on his face and not tracking wildly down his very nicely proportioned torso proved even more difficult. But she managed a small smile. Too bad she forgot to breathe. A salty, sea breeze ruffled her hair while she continued to stare.

The moment she felt him slide a large hand over her forearm to steady her, she wheezed inward.

Did I hurt you? he asked, dropping his hand immediately. You looked like you were about to pass out.

Spotting the concerned look in his dreamy, puppy-dog brown eyes, Susan cursed her lack of composure. The one thing she prided herself on was her ability to keep her cool. In every circumstance, whether staring down a customer who wanted to change their travel plans for the umpteenth time or facing off with a Chicago mugger, she maintained her game face, a neutral expression without a hint of sweat that had earned her a few unflattering nicknames over the years. Nevertheless, something about this man put her off her game.

Shed been struck dumb the first time shed met him at the airport where hed picked her up. Sure hed thought she was stuck-up from her inability to answer in anything but monosyllabic words, shed been surprised by his fortitude, keeping up a light banter throughout their trek to the Halloran estate. Perhaps hed been forewarned that entering into a dialogue might leave him skinless and scarred. His one-sided observations allowed her time to study him and try to figure out why her reaction was so visceral. Not that shed come up with any answers in the thirty-minute drive. Between his heavy foot on the gas pedal and the hairpin curves around corners that caused the tires to squeal, shed been too busy bracing for a car wreck to ponder her attraction to the lead-footed SEAL.

When hed dropped her bags inside her bungalow and given her one of what she knew now was his trademark, easy smiles, shed felt a blush heat her cheeks, and still couldnt manage more than a clipped thank you. And then shed done something shed regretted ever since, shed offered him a tiplike he was bell hop at a hotel when she knew he was a friend to Dex Haygood, her BFFs husband, and had done them a favor by picking her up at the airport.

Hed shown considerably more aplomb, chuckling and folding her fingers over the bills shed offered, and then had done something that sealed her fate. Hed leaned in and kissed her cheek. Welcome to the Bahamas, Susie Q.

Shed been thunderstruckthat towering frame, those shaggy, golden locks of tousled hair, the scrape of his whiskers against her cheek, that whiff of sea-fresh scent intermingled with his manly musk. His brown eyes had twinkled down at her while her cheeks had heated, no doubt turning cherry red.

And then hed winked. Well continue this conversation about the method of payment Ill accept when everyone gathers for drinks later.

When hed left, shed felt as though a vacuum had suddenly been broken as air whooshed back into her lungs. Shed been left shaken and a little dismayed by her reaction to the hard-bodied ex-SEAL.

The boat dipped gently side to side, and she shifted her stance. Oh, shed dated better looking men. And in her line of work, shed certainly tasted her fair share of island Adonises, but this one was forbidden fruit. Maybe that was why he continued to fascinate her. And why she was wearing a demure one-piece swimsuit in sleek black rather than any of her barely-there bikinis, because she needed armor to resist the temptation he embodied. He was Laces friend. Dexs best man at their wedding. No longer did she regret the fact shed had to miss their wedding due to a nasty bout of the flu. She would have made a fool of herself, standing in front of their friends while Dex and Lace said their I dos, because Justin Walsh would have drawn her gaze again and again, and in a very public setting.

As it was, this was a working vacation, and she was going to sea for the day with all of her friends aboard the Clementine, a luxury yachta large enough boat she didnt have to run into Justin unless she really wanted to. So what was she doing aft on the lower deck when the tanning chaises were way up on the upper deck in the front of the boat?

Justin was still looking at her, questions in his eyes. Sure you want to dive today, Susie Q? Maybe you should lie down in a cabin.

The words to issue a set down were on the tip of her tongue, as was her usual M.O. when fending off unwanted male attention, but his attention wasnt really unwanted. Im fine. And you dont have to worry. My certifications up to date.

No worries. Ill be your dive buddy today.

Really? Her heart rate kicked up a notch. She started to shake her head, but he stepped closer, his body dwarfing hers, an unusual sensation because she was five-ten and most men didnt tower over her, and she wasnt easily intimidated. Another rush of lust flooded her, and she drew a deep breath, her chest expanding and brushing his ever so lightly.