The Sailor in Polynesia
The Second Chance in the Mediterranean
About the Author
Liz Alden is a digital nomad. Most of the time she’s on her sailboat, but sometimes she’s in Texas. She knows exactly how big the world is—having sailed around it—and exactly how small it is, having bumped into friends worldwide.
She’s been a dishwasher, an engineer, a CEO, and occasionally gets paid to write or sail.
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The Love and Wanderlust Series
These light and steamy romances between travelers can be read as standalones.
The Night in Lover’s Bay (free prequel short story)
The Hitchhiker in Panama
The Sailor in Polynesia
The Second Chance in the Mediterranean
Dare Me
Allie Boniface
Steam Level: 3 out of 5
About DARE ME
She’s a mistress dispeller who breaks up affairs of the rich and famous. He’s the bodyguard hired to protect her. The rules are clear. They have no business getting involved. Besides, they drive each other crazy ninety percent of the time. But when sparks fly, flames are sure to follow…
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It all startedwith a classified ad.
“You’re home early.” That Friday, the Fridaythat changed everything, my Aunt Penny greeted me at the door of the D.C. townhouse we shared.
She leaned in the doorway and gave me a suspicious look. She wore two different colored socks, cut-off jeans, and a tank top with a band logo so faded, I couldn’t read it. Penny had short dark hair with a shock of white in front. She boasted a tattoo on one ankle, another on her chest, and could run a mile in under ten minutes. She was sixteen years older than me and the coolest person I knew.
“Whyare you home early?” she asked when I didn’t say anything.
“Water pipe burst in the kitchen. The bar had to close.” I stuck my hand into my pocket and pulled out my tips, a lousy thirty-two dollars after three hours of work.
“Aw, honey. I’m sorry.” She patted my shoulder as we walked into the townhouse, a tall, skinny building with three floors on each side that were mirror images of each other. “Want some tea? Or dessert? I have a few leftover brownies.”
