"An intense, short erotic story"
Artemis Gray wants to branch into the women's fragrance
market and he plans on using one of the best established
company's out there. Sylvia James just happens to run the
best company, James Parfumes, but once Artemis and his
children, Brendan and Belle got a few feet away, all deals
were off. Being a werewolf, Artemis and his children are
extremely sensitive to civet and didn't want anything to do
with a company that used animal musk in their perfume.
Sylvia tried to deceive him, so the deal is off, leaving
Sylvia an extremely upset woman. Moira Archer has put up with the sharp tongue abuse from
her employer for way to long. Sylvia James would be now
where if it wasn't for Moira's expertise in the lab. So
when she is ensnared by Artemis's charm and threatened by
Sylvia, she goes and quits her job, even though she knows
she needs it. Artemis has not felt this primal urge to mate since his
late wife. Moira's emerald green eyes enchant him, having
him breathing one word...MINE. Moira is swept away by
Artemis, but when he reveals what he really is, she is more
shaken than he expected. He knows he has to have Moira,
but can Moira come to terms with what Artemis is enough to
act on her attraction to him? Because once she mates with
Artemis, she knows she would never be able to walk away. PERFUMED HEAT is an intense, short erotic story that is
sure to set the blood of any romance lover on fire. When
Artemis says MINE, I instantly melted and believed in the
intensity of that one word to my very soul. This story may
have been an Ellora's Cave Quickie, but Ms. Mays packed it
with plenty of steamy sensuality that had me completely
enthralled in the plot. I'm very much looking forward to
reading more about the Gray family in Ms. Mays next book IN
THE HEAT OF THE NIGHT.
Reviewed by Beatrice Sigman
Posted April 25, 2004
SummarySince the death of his mate, the desire for another to take
her place lay dormant in Artemis Gray's soul. No female
could ever take her place, and he was content with his life
as it was. Then, Moira Archer, a human woman, entered his
life. Her rich, earthy scent combined with the perfume she
wore enticing all of his senses.
Like a fist in his abdomen, desire shot through him. The
werewolf in his soul awoke and howled in triumph. Mine!
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