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It wasn't just her homemade brownies that made Walker find Elissa irresistible . . . When ex-marine Walker Buchanan stops to help Elissa Towers change a tire, he tells himself it's just the neighborly thing to do. And when Elissa finds herself baking him a thank-you pie, she's just returning the favor . . . right? Both of them have sworn off dating -- Elissa's determined to protect her little girl, and that means ditching her taste for dangerous men . . . especially former marines with dark secrets. Walker knows that he's not cut out for hearth and home . . . his own crazy family made sure of that. But the sparks won't stop flying between them. Now the two are struggling to keep their relationship "just friends," but with every kiss, their rules fly out the window . . .
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Irresistible, Susan Mallery
- Langue
- Année de publication
- 2006
- Reliure
- (souple),
- État du livre
- Abîmé
- Prix
- 2,46 €
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- Titre
- Irresistible
- Langue
- Anglais
- Auteurs
- Susan Mallery
- Éditeur
- HQN
- Publié
- 2006
- Format
- souple
- Pages
- 384
- ISBN10
- 0373771177
- ISBN13
- 9780373771172
- Séries
- Mots clés
- Thèmes psychologiques, Amour, Famille, Relations
- Évaluation
- 4,3 sur 5
- Description
- It wasn't just her homemade brownies that made Walker find Elissa irresistible . . . When ex-marine Walker Buchanan stops to help Elissa Towers change a tire, he tells himself it's just the neighborly thing to do. And when Elissa finds herself baking him a thank-you pie, she's just returning the favor . . . right? Both of them have sworn off dating -- Elissa's determined to protect her little girl, and that means ditching her taste for dangerous men . . . especially former marines with dark secrets. Walker knows that he's not cut out for hearth and home . . . his own crazy family made sure of that. But the sparks won't stop flying between them. Now the two are struggling to keep their relationship "just friends," but with every kiss, their rules fly out the window . . .