Here's the blurb for Crossing the Line: Madison Kelly is an erotic romance author from
But she's not going anywhere until George Petropoulos gives the go-ahead.
The Greek god of a border guard has something other than national security in mind when he detains this particular citizen. He can’t help but be charmed by the juxtaposition between her stammering blushes and the racy books she writes.
A hot and heavy interrogation brings out her inner sex goddess, one that she’s been hiding in the pages of her books, and leaves them both wanting more. But will they be brave enough to cross the line again?
And here's an excerpt, continuing from where we left off:
He straightened and crossed his arms over his chest. “Are you bringing anything into the country with you?”
She’d rehearsed her answer to this particular question at least a dozen times, but without the gorgeous man staring down at her, daring her to give him a reason to detain her. Then again, honesty wasn’t always the best way to go, especially in her case. She looked him square in the eyes and said, “Just my suitcase…and stuff.”
“Pop the trunk.”
Shit, shit, shitty, shit.
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My friends, today I will be partaking in an epic battle. I'm playing not one, but two fiercely competitive games of dodgeball wherein I will dodge balls like they've never been dodged before. Our first match is against the Dodgefathers. The name is meant to intimidate as well as amuse. I think the perfect name for a dodgeball team would be The Artful Dodgers. Now I'm getting ideas for stories again. Off I go. Wishing you all a fabulously exciting week! :)