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THE LOVE POTION
By
Sandra Hill

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ROMANTIC TIMES
RAVES FOR CAREER
ACHIEVEMENT AWARD-WINNER
SANDRA HILL!
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THE BEWITCHED VIKING
"A humorous, adventurous, sensual tale!"

LOVE ME TENDER
"Leave it to Sandra Hill to take this fractured modern fairy tale and make it a wildly sexy and hilarious romp. Her fans will be delighted."

THE LAST VIKING
"A fun, fast-paced, page turner. The reader feels Sandra
Hill's real joy in creating her story and the wordplay between the characters enhances the story."

SWEETER SAVAGE LOVE
"A fast-paced, sensual yet tongue-in-cheek story peppered with plenty of dynamite dumb-men jokes and riddles. This funny and uplifting read will brighten any day!"

DESPERADO
"Humorous repartee and a high degree of sensuality mix well in Hill's tale of a wise-cracking poor boy and the aristocratic woman he loves."

THE OUTLAW VIKING
"Sandra Hill has written an entertaining battle-of-the-sexes romance that will keep readers laughing to the very end."

THE TARNISHED LADY
"Sandra Hill has written a sensual, vibrant, fast-paced tale of two proud lovers, their entertaining battle of wills and the steamy passion that overcomes them."

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SEALED WITH A KISS
"Why do you continue to think this is a big joke?"
"A love potion! I just can't get over it. It's so out of character for you. Now, if Blanche had done it, I would just shrug it off. But you? Unbelievable!"
"Whatever," she said with a sniff of disdain. "The company is closed tomorrow. Come to my lab Monday afternoon, and I'll give you the lab results. Then I'm done with you."
Done with me? I don't think so, babe. "Okay. Let's seal the bargain."
She reached out a hand.
She thinks I mean a handshake. Hah! "With a kiss." For now.
Her eyes went wide with shock, and her mouth dropped open.
Open mouths were good. He moved in swiftly. Putting one hand on the nape of her neck and wrapping the other around her waist, he hauled her up on tiptoe, flush against his body.
She gasped.
He gasped.
That brief movement of her lips against his was like the headiest aphrodisiac. Forget her love potion. Sylvie Fontaine's lips were pure ambrosia.


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