Florida Flowers Series by Elodie Colt (1-2)
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Overview: I’m a hybrid steamy romance author with a talent for using different approaches and creating new stories that go beyond simple billionaire stories. I live in Vienna/Austria, am a book lover and movie freak, play guitar & piano. Other than that, I can’t resist chocolate and need a Café Latte every morning.
Genre: Romance
1. Fail Me – That thunderstorm was my personal doomsday.
On top of my failing author career, my car is now a wreck, and my garden a demolition zone.
Then Matthew, the dexterous farm-boy, shows up. Cocky, smug, and shamefully hot in flannel and ripped jeans.
Pros: He offered to help fix up my garden and is the perfect inspiration for my next bestseller.
Cons: He’s not just my neighbor’s temporary gardener, but also her dirty weekend adventure. Reason enough for me to push him past my off-limits line.
Fine by me. I’ll keep him as my naughty, little fantasy.
One that unravels into a cruel nightmare when he sneaks into my room and catches me with my hands down my pants.
Either I’ll marry the guy, or I’ll die of humiliation.
Better to start digging my grave, I guess.
2. Forget Me – I’ve waited years to see him perform live. Aaron Callaghan—notorious womanizer, sensational superstar, glamorous heartbreaker.
He’s not just a DJ. He’s a legend. A god behind the turntables and a devil on stage, drumming with people’s emotions as if they were nothing more than the strings on his beloved guitar.
Finally, my dream comes true. I get the chance to see him live.
He’s on stage. I’m in the crowd. One of hundreds roaring, one of thousands crying. I’m a nobody to him.
Until luck decides to push me into his arms.
It was supposed to be the best night of my life, but the next thing I know, I wake up in the hospital.
My memories? Gone. My dreams? Evaporated. My life? Not mine anymore.
Tough shit, but I’ll get through this. I won’t throw in the towel just because my brain decided to draw a blank.
And my savior? He bolted as soon as the doctors confirmed that I was stable. And he left nothing. No name. No note. No trace.
Will I ever get the chance to thank him?
I hope so. Because I’ve got the feeling that he is the last piece I need to solve my memory puzzle.
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1. Fail Me
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2. Forget Me
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