On a pre-wedding vacation to Europe with her friend, Lena learns her fiancé is cheating on her. Deciding she needs to have some fun herself, she indulges in the sexy New Yorker who’s been trying to get into her pants. But will she lose her heart in the process?
Business brings Tyler to Amsterdam, but a petite bombshell on vacation is what convinces him to stay. Each day brings them closer, and he begins to think she could be the one to curb his bachelor ways. Until he realizes that he’s just the pawn in a game of revenge.
Ain’t Misbehavin’ Reviews
“Ain’t Misbehavin’ is a smart, funny, and sensitive love story.” Ecata Romance
“AIN’T MISBEHAVIN’ is a wonderful tale of blossoming love. The writing is mostly bright and cheerful, laced with more than a soupçon of angst and sorrow. Shelli Stevens paints a large panorama of a well-plotted, lovely story. Her descriptions of Amsterdam, Paris, and parts of Washington state are good enough to have the sights and smells seem real… AIN’T MISBEHAVIN’ is for lovers. I recommend it.” Maggie, RRTErotic
“Ain’t Misbehavin’ was a well written, erotically charged story that had me reading into the wee hours of the morning anxious to see how it ended. I was never disappointed in the way that Ms. Stevens took the story and created twists and turns that will keep the reader guessing what will happen, from the first word until the last delightful page.” 4 stars, Stacey Landers, Just Erotic Romance Reviews
“Ain’t Misbehavin’ is a book that fans will not want to put down as you try desperately to keep up with the action and I highly recommend it.” 4 1/2 lips, Alisha, TwoLips Reviews
EXCERPT
“I’m really not very comfortable with the slow songs.” Lena’s voice cracked as his hips pressed tight into hers.
“Relax, Lena. I’ll help you through it.” His hand traveled down to the small of her back.
His words and voice were hypnotic, and Lena closed her eyes. Every nerve in her body tingled when his fingertips started a light massage at the base of her spine. She caught herself just as she started to press herself against him.
Dear God. She had to get away from this man before she made complete idiot of herself.
She glanced over at the table and noticed Stephanie speaking somewhat anxiously into her cell phone. She looked up at that moment and gave a tight smile and thumbs-up sign, gesturing at Tyler.
All right, this little moment with Tyler had to end and now. She’d just have to catch him off guard.
“Okay, here’s the deal.” She took a deep breath in and then glanced at a point beyond his shoulder. “You’re incredibly sexy, and you know it. But I don’t feel too great monopolizing you all night. Steph’s been lusting after you since this afternoon.”
He glanced down at her, his lips twitched in amusement. “Are you saying you’re not lusting after me?”
She froze, the air stranded in her lungs. Her plans at shocking him into letting her go backfired, and she couldn’t have formed a word if she wanted to.
“Because, that really hurts a guy’s ego, Lena,” he went on, his tone light. “Come on. Tell me you haven’t thought about me ripping off that pink silk sweater-”
“It’s cashmere, and I am not interested in you,” she interrupted, her face burning with a blush. “You’re hell bent on embarrassing me, aren’t you? I don’t see why you’re even making the effort. Go find Stephanie. She wants you, and you want her.”
“No, I don’t.” The humor left him and his eyes narrowed.
“Well, of course you do,” she argued in exasperation. “Why wouldn’t you want her? She’s beautiful. You couldn’t take your eyes off her when she walked in.”
“Yes, she is beautiful. And I couldn’t take my eyes off her dress. It’s hideous.” He laughed and shook his head. “But I’m not interested in her. She’s not what I want.”
“Oh, really?” Irritation pricked at her, and she tried to step away, but his arms tightened. “And just what is it you want, Tyler?”
“Someone a little less flashy. Subtly attractive, with sexy blue eyes.”
“Sexy eyes? Please,” she scoffed. “And you sure are particular. Where is this woman? Back in your hotel?”
“Not yet.” His hand trailed up her back and closed around the nape of her neck. “But you’re welcome to join me later.”