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If you enjoy sweet to sensual romance, some good home-cooked comfort food, and
any man who thinks he can save the world, check out Turtle Soup!

BLURB:
Sea turtles may be endangered but after an encounter with marine biologist, Jack
Brandon, nothing will stop Sara Hart from naming her deli Turtle Soup.

When Jack takes a job at the nearby Georgia Aquarium, Sara finds the
environmental poster boy at her door, hungry and carrying a chip on his
shoulder.

Neither thinks the other has what it takes, until a scuba class reveals what
lies beneath the surface.

REVIEW

"Turtle Soup is a sweet, heartwarming story set in an amazing underwater
world...Ms. Thorne has given us a magical look into the world of marine biology
and sea life conservation."

Reviewed by: Hollie for Coffee Time Romance
www.coffeetimeromance.com

SHORT EXCERPT

The words I'm sorry passed through his mind, but he kissed her instead. Without
thinking, he closed his eyes and put his mouth on hers, timidly, in case she bit
him. She didn't bite, but she didn't lean into him either. Her lips had a light
layer of salt residue that had not rinsed off and he kissed her harder enjoying
the scent of her breath that rose up with the steam.

With a jolt the water temperature switched to ice cold and he stumbled back.
Sara had not been lost as lost in the moment as he'd thought. "I'm sorry," she
said as she screwed the faucet handle off.

She wiped the water off her face and ran her hands over her hair. He moved to
put his arms around her again but she stepped back out of reach. "Don't. I'm
sorry. I didn't mean that."

Her face was so red it looked like her cheeks could bleed. Humiliation singed
Jack's pride. "You didn't mean that?"

"No." She tripped over her wetsuit trying to escape.

He reached for a towel and wordlessly she accepted. Struggling, she pulled the
other leg of her wetsuit off at last. He stood on the pool deck waiting for
something more.

Of course she didn't mean it. She didn't like him one iota. She would head
straight home and tell her little niece everything. There'd be a cookie on the
menu tomorrow called Crummy Kiss.


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