Chase James Hadley. Hit and Run

Lucille Aitken had the kind of body that made men look at her with the kind of eyes you usually see in hungry animals. The very thought of her left Ches feeling as if he'd been hit with a sledgehammer, his mouth dry, heart humping. She was a real knock-out. A lovely lady who had no business being married to a baby-snatching tycoon more than twice her age. Ches had only known her for five nights, yet he knew he'd never be more in love. But falling in love with Lucille was one of the most dangerous games a man could play; making love to her was playing with fire. Why? Well, Lucille was just that kind of girl. Dynamite. Worse. Poison.