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author of erotic romance fiction
Rayne Forrest
The Books
Whiskey Creek Press Torrid #1 Bestseller  
February 2005
Right From the Start

contemporary erotic romance
Instant attractions are one thing, but how would you know if it was
love... right from the start?
5 cups....This story, even though short, is a
temptingly seductive work of the written
word... Coffee Time Romance
EXCERPT

“Oh, what a dreary day.” Dana sighed and flipped off the car stereo in
annoyance. The radio disc jockey was playing all the songs about Mondays the
local station had in their library. She tapped a short, manicured nail on the
steering wheel and glared at the red light through the rain-spattered
windshield.

“Come on,” she muttered impatiently. She really wanted to get home before
the worst of the rain, and the accompanying thunderstorm, got to her. She
gently lifted her foot from the brake pedal as the light changed, only the SUV
in front of her didn’t move.

She resisted the temptation to blow the horn, but then quickly wished she
would
have, be it impolite or not. The light turned to amber, then back to red.
And she was still sitting there.

The door of the SUV opened and a guy jumped out, pulling on a jacket as he
hurried to the front of the vehicle. The hood lifted.

“Great. Just great,” she said to her car. Rain or not, she had to be a good
neighbor. She turned on her four-way flashers and walked – in the rain – to
the front of the SUV.

A pair of surprised hazel eyes looked up at her from under a grungy ball cap.

“Can I help?” she asked him. He grinned at her. A nice, open, boy next door,
charming grin. The kind of grin she couldn’t resist. She felt a little twitch in
certain body parts she hadn’t thought about in a very long time.

“You a mechanic?” he asked. He gave her an open, appraising look. Dana
wondered if she passed his approval.

Brown hair, brown eyes, average height, average build. Average, average,
average. Normally it didn’t bother her to feel so average.

Dana buffed her nails on her raincoat. “I know a bit, but I was thinking more
along the lines that I would steer it as you pushed it out of the middle of the
street.”

“That’ll work. Thanks.” He let the hood drop with a bang.

Dana hopped in the SUV and flipped the ignition switch to the on position and
tugged at the steering wheel until the vehicle edged off the street. It was
raining harder when she slid off the seat.

“Hey, thanks again,” he said as he swiped a hand across his dripping cheek.

“Do you need a lift to a garage?” she asked, then cringed inwardly. It was one
thing to help him out on a very public street. It was another to let him into her
car.

Still, something in those open, smiling eyes said he was an honest man.

“You sure? It’s a few miles from here.”

“I did offer, didn’t I?” she replied.

“Why, yes you did. I accept. I’m Randy, by the way.”

“I’m Dana. Get in.” She gestured at her car. “And don’t worry about being wet.
Everything will dry.”

Randy, she was groaning to herself. Randy. She’d rescued a Randy.
She wondered how randy Randy was.

Damn. There was that little twitch again. She ordered herself to be quiet and
drive.

“Where do you need to go?” she asked as he buckled his seat belt. His hands
were large and strong looking, with lean fingers and clean, well-trimmed nails.
That annoying twitch hit the level of a well-defined throb.

“Dealership out on one-eighteen.”

“Will they let you have a car to get home?” she asked, and then mentally
kicked herself. If she kept this up he was going to think she was interested in
him or something.

But you are, a voice in her head whispered. Don’t turn slut, it warned.

Shut up, she told it.
for those who love their happy endings
...Romance Junkies

This story is definitely erotic because, from
the moment they meet, Dana and Randy are
irresistibly drawn to each other and act on
those desires. The love scenes are explicit
and emotional. I was impressed by the deep
feelings that the author was able to elicit
from her well-drawn characters and
communicate to the reader....
Fallen Angel Reviews
 
Right From the Start
1-59374-330-0   
© 2005 Rayne
Forrest

Whiskey Creek
Press Torrid
Fun and Sexy - Right From the Start is
perfect if you want something spicy, sweet,
and fast. - Joyfully Reviewed