This is a regular feature, where I shine a light on an indie/ small print/ debut author who has submitted their details to me on the Indie spotlight page.
So, let’s get started with today’s spotlight:
Indie spotlight: Mimi Flood
About Mimi Flood
Mimi writes sizzling romances packed with heart, heat, and just the right amount of angst. She’s also a bad-mom, an alright wife, a die-hard Supernatural and Friends fan, and an unapologetic apple pie connoisseur.
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Swept Away – Oakwhite Bay series – Mimi Flood
She needs a job. He needs a muzzle. Neither of them needs this kind of temptation.
Bethany
I’m back in Oakwhite Bay for the summer, flat broke and desperate, so I’m willing to take any job. Even if it means becoming the glorified babysitter to Spencer Larson-Perry.
Ex-Hollywood heartthrob and once the king of teen television dramas, he’s still stupidly handsome and hiding out in his family’s ocean-front house like a scandalized freeloader. He may be thirty, but his charm, attitude and jawline haven’t aged a bit!
The job was simple. No kissing. No touching. Definitely no hooking up in the guest house… Or the pool… Or the beach… Or—yeah, you get the idea.
Spencer
I’m lying low, but I’m not dead. Being under house arrest in this boring small town was already bad enough. But my mother seems to think I need supervision, so she hires Bethany Buckner: snarky, stubborn, and ten years younger with a smile that could short-circuit any man’s brain and curves that keep me way too distracted. She’s supposed to keep me out of trouble. Instead, she becomes it.
She’s got plans that don’t include staying in Oakwhite Bay. I’ve got demons that don’t include falling for my assistant. But some temptations are worth breaking the rules for.
A sizzling small-town romance full of banter, forbidden heat, and one very inconvenient attraction, Swept Away is perfect for readers who love Melanie Harlow, Devney Perry, K.A. Tucker and Elsie Silver.
An Extract from Swept Away
I sit straight, wiping my mouth. “Is there something on my face?” I ask, hoping to break whatever is happening on his side of the table. “No. You’re fine.” “Then why are you staring at me?” A slow, sexy smile transforms his face and he arches an eyebrow. “Turns out I just like watching you devour things.”
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