Ghost
Lover
By
Liza O’Connor
Contemporary
Romance with a touch of paranormal
Blurb
Two
sexy English brothers. One irresistible ghost. Who would you choose
as your lover?
Completely
broke and with a criminal record to boot, Senna Smith is one day from
eviction from her apartment when Brendon, her promiscuous roommate
from London, suggests she go to England, marry him, and manage his
fortune. With few other options, she agrees to an open marriage. But
she’ll never, ever, have sex with him, knowing if she falls in love
with him, he’ll break her heart.
As
trustee of Brendon’s family fortune, there is no way Brendon’s
older brother, Garrison Durran, is going to let him marry a
self-professed American gold-digger. As Senna tries to embrace castle
life and English society for Brendon’s sake, Gar discovers Senna is
the perfect woman for him--beautiful and intelligent, kind and
caring. Now, if she wasn’t already engaged to his brother…
The
ancestral ghost of Durran Castle has to intervene if the Durran
brothers have any chance of an heir. He can’t leave them to fix
matters on their own. They are useless buggers when it comes to love.
As counselor to Gar, matchmaker for Brendon, and lover to Senna, a
ghost’s work is never done.
CONTENT
WARNING: Allergy warning: Ghost cat in book.
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Excerpt
Senna
woke to her breast beeping. Trying to make sense of the oddity, she
pushed herself up to rest on her elbows and discovered the noise came
from Brendon’s wristwatch. Somehow, his hand had found its way
beneath her bra during the night, and now chirped like a baby chick.
She
contemplated tearing his hand off at the wrist, but he looked so
angelic with his curly dark hair framing his handsome face. With a
heavy sigh, she unlatched her bra and eased his hand out, then gently
shook him until his face scrunched into a pained grimace.
He
groaned and frowned at his noisy watch. “This is a god-awful hour
to be woken up,” he said in his sexy British accent. “Never
bothers me when I’m coming home at this hour.”
Senna
rolled her eyes. “Speak for yourself.”
Pushing
himself up, he shook his head. “Remember the second night I came
around? You kept yelling at me, ‘Did I realize it was four in the
morning?’ At the time, I couldn’t understand your fuss.” He
groaned and scratched his scalp. “Well, I certainly understand it
now. It’s bloody hell to be woken at this ungodly hour.”
AUTHOR
INFO
About
Liza O'Connor
Liza
lives in Denville, NJ with her dog, Jess. They hike in fabulous woods
every day, rain or shine, sleet or snow. Having an adventurous
nature, she learned to fly small Cessnas in NJ, hang-glide in New
Zealand, kayak in Pennsylvania, ski in New York, scuba dive with
great white sharks in Australia, dig up dinosaur bones in Montana,
sky dive in Indiana, and raft a class four river in Tasmania. She’s
an avid gardener, amateur photographer, and dabbler in watercolors
and graphic arts. Yet through her entire life, her first love has and
always will be writing novels. She loves to create interesting
characters, set them loose, and scribe what happens.
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