Under the Tycoon's Protection

She was a grown woman and
a successful prosecutor, yet
Connor Rafferty's raffish greeting
made Allison Whittaker feel like
that privileged teen he'd hauled
from a blue-collar bar years
before. It seemed that her family
had employed the security
tycoon's services to safeguard her
from recent death threats. Well,
she could take care of herself.

It was his kiss she could
hardly handle.
His barely restrained ardor should have been her
warning never to let him move into her home, mere
footsteps from her bedroom. After all, he'd featured
prominently in her fantasies, even though he'd
resisted being anything other than brotherly toward
her. Until now. When neither of them could afford
to be distracted.…