Wendy Etherington was born and raised in the deep South-and she has the fried chicken recipes and NASCAR ticket stubs to prove it. The author of thirty books, she writes full-time from her home in South Carolina, where she lives with her husband, two daughters and an energetic Shih Tzu named Cody. She can be reached via her website, www.wendyetherington.com. Or follow her on Twitter @wendyeth.
If the Stiletto Fits...
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- Nombre de pages384
- FormatePub
- ISBN978-1-4740-2622-2
- EAN9781474026222
- Date de parution08/12/2014
- Protection num.Adobe DRM
- Infos supplémentairesepub
- ÉditeurMills & Boon
Résumé
How does a girl sweep a guy off his feet?
Thanks to an amazingly efficient business manager, Lily Reaves finds herself teetering-in stilettos, no less-on the brink of distinction now that her line of come-get-me pumps shows every sign of becoming a huge success. Which is why James's announcement that he's leaving brings her to earth with an unpleasant thump.
Before his arrival, everything was a mess.
Even finding a lover was impossible, which was why she'd discarded them like so many ill-fitting shoes. Hmm. Could James be the perfect "fit" for both her business and pleasure? If so, she'll have to curb that occasional urge to open her mouth-and insert high heel! It's going to be war!
Even finding a lover was impossible, which was why she'd discarded them like so many ill-fitting shoes. Hmm. Could James be the perfect "fit" for both her business and pleasure? If so, she'll have to curb that occasional urge to open her mouth-and insert high heel! It's going to be war!





















