Beguiled

February 13, 2017

P.I. Dane Carter assumed his murdered twin’s identity to find his killer. Angel Morris was his main suspect—a woman his twin had betrayed. Now Dane could destroy her trust again. By falling in love with her…

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Beguiled is part of the PI & Men to the Rescue, From Harlequin series.

The full series includes the following stories:

  • Beguiled
  • Wanton
  • Caught in the Act
  • Treat Her Right
  • Mr. November
  • Uncovered

Beguiled

Beguiled is included in the following editions. Click any cover to see which editions are still available to purchase:

  • September 1, 1999

  • February 1, 2004

  • March 1, 2008

  • February 13, 2017

Wanton

Wanton is included in the following editions. Click any cover to see which editions are still available to purchase:

  • October 1, 1999

  • February 1, 2004

  • March 1, 2008

Caught in the Act

Caught in the Act is included in the following editions. Click any cover to see which editions are still available to purchase:

  • September 1, 2001

  • May 27, 2014

  • December 18, 2017

Treat Her Right

Treat Her Right is included in the following editions. Click any cover to see which editions are still available to purchase:

  • October 1, 2001

  • June 1, 2008

  • June 2, 2015

  • January 18, 2016

  • January 18, 2018

Mr. November

Mr. November is included in the following editions. Click any cover to see which editions are still available to purchase:

  • November 1, 2001

  • June 1, 2008

  • June 2, 2015

  • January 30, 2018

Uncovered

Uncovered is included in the following editions. Click any cover to see which editions are still available to purchase:

  • February 1, 2004

  • March 1, 2008

Beguiled Harlequin Comics Edition

Some of Lori’s books have been made into manga-style comic books! If you’re a fan of comics, or would like to see a favorite love story illustrated, please enjoy these books on your favorite e-reader.

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Angel tried to meter her breathing, to look calm, but her heart felt lodged in her throat and wouldn’t budge. She hated doing this, had sworn she’d never so much as speak to the man again after his last, most devastating rejection. But she’d been left with little choice.

With her shoe box tucked beneath her arm and one hand on the wall, offering support, she made her way down the hall to Derek’s office. She still felt awkward without her crutches, but she knew better than to show him any weaknesses at all. When she reached the open door, she straightened her shoulders, forced a smile, and tried to make her steps as smooth as possible.

Derek sat behind his desk, his chair half turned so that he could look out the window at the Saturday morning traffic. The rest of the building, except for the security guards, was empty, just as she’d planned.

He was still as gorgeous, as physically compelling as ever, only now he looked a little disheveled, a little rumpled. She liked this look better than the urbane businessman he usually portrayed. The only other time she’d seen him relaxed like this was right after he’d made love to her.

That thought licked a path of heat from her heart to her stomach and back again, and she had to clear her throat.

His chair jerked around and his gaze pierced her, freezing her on the spot. Even her heartbeat seemed to shudder and die. Only his eyes moved as he looked her over, slowly and in excruciating detail, as if he’d never seen her before and needed to commit her to memory, then their eyes met—and locked. For painstaking moments they stayed that way, and the heat, the intensity of his gaze, thawed her clear down to her toes. Her chest heaved as she tried to deal with the unexpected punch of reacting to him again. It shouldn’t have happened; she didn’t care anymore, wasn’t awed by him now. Her infatuation had long since faded away, but seeing him with his straight brown hair hanging over his brow, his shirtsleeves rolled up, made him more human than ever. His gaze seemed brighter, golden like a fox, and she tightened her hold on the shoe box, using it to remind herself of her purpose.

She saw some indiscernible emotion cross his face, and then he stood. “Angel.”

His voice was low and deep. As he rounded the desk his eyes never left hers, and she felt almost ensnared. She retreated a step, which effectively halted his approach. He lifted one dark eyebrow in a look of confusion.

Idiot. She didn’t want to put him off, to show him her nervousness. That would gain her nothing. She tried a smile, but he didn’t react to it. Moving more slowly now, he stepped closer, watching her, waiting.

“Can I take your coat?”

She closed her eyes, trying to dispel the fog of emotions that swamped her. When she opened them again, she found him even closer, studying her, scrutinizing her every feature. He lifted a hand and she held her breath, but his fingers only coasted, very gently, over her cheek.

“You’re cold,” he said softly. Then he stepped back. “Can I pour you a cup of coffee?”

Angel nodded, relieved at the mundane offer. “Thank you. Coffee sounds wonderful.” Walking forward, she set her shoe box on the edge of the desk and slipped out of her coat, aware of his continued glances as he collected two mugs from a tray. She didn’t mean to, but she said, “You seem different.”

He paused, then deliberately went back to his task. “Oh? In what way?”

With one hand resting on the shoe box, she used the other to indicate his clothes. “I’ve never seen you dressed so casually before. And offering to pour me coffee. Usually you—”

He interrupted, handing her a steaming mug. “Usually I leave domestic tasks to women, I know.” He shrugged, gifting her with that beautiful smile of his that could melt ice even on a day like today. “But you insisted no one else be here today, so I was left to my own devices. It was either make the coffee, or do without.”

Angel fidgeted. “You know why I didn’t want anyone else here. Your family would have asked questions if they’d seen us together.”

He nodded slowly. “True.” Then he asked in a low curious tone, “Why are you here, Angel?”

Flirting had never come easy to her, but especially not these days. She smiled. “I’ve missed you, of course. Didn’t you miss me just a little?”

He stared a moment longer, then carefully set his mug aside. “Most definitely,” he said. He took her coffee as well, placing it beside his, then cupped her face. Strangely enough, his fingers felt rough rather than smooth, and very hot. He searched her every feature, lingering on her mouth while his thumb wreaked havoc on her bottom lip, smoothing, stroking. “Show me how much you missed me, Angel.”

 

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Enjoy Beguiled in audio:

Beguiled is available in the following formats:

Publisher: Harlequin
ISBN: 9781488029998
February 13, 2017

Paperback:

Publisher: Harlequin
ISBN: 0373773064
March 1, 2008

An anthology featuring three stories by Lori:
Beguiled  |  Wanton  |  Uncovered

Paperback:

The following formats are no longer available:

  • Publisher: Harlequin
    ISBN: 0-373-83601-5
    February 1, 2004

  • Publisher: Harlequin
    ISBN: 0-373-83412-8
    September 1, 1999