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SWEET TALKER #4 — COLE WESTCOTT Cole came from a long line of sexy scoundrels who thought commitment was a four-letter word. Ironic that he needed to marry to get the rest of his inheritance. . . and that his bride had to be the one woman on earth he couldn't sweet-talk. . . Tess McCrary never would have considered Cole Westcott's proposal. Sure, he was the world's most eligible bachelor, but he was also the same bully she'd shot with a BB gun when she was ten. But it was just business, really—a temporary platonic marriage. Unfortunately, she was dangerously attracted to her hot-blooded hero and he was darn persuasive when he pointed out that, since they'd be living together anyway, they might as well share a bed. . . Sweet Talkin' Guys: All talk—and all action!
Author

Fantasizing has always been an important part of Donna's life. While growing up in a small Ohio town, she and her friends played make-believe for hours on end, spinning the most fantastic scenarios, all rich in relationship drama. (They were mostly based on fairy tales and her mom's favorite soap operas.) But in her teenage years, when her friends outgrew their "let's pretend" games, Donna still craved…something. So at 18, she set out for parts unknown, living in a half-dozen states, working diverse jobs, trying her hand at skydiving, whitewater rafting, motorcycling and tea-leaves reading. She realized the most intriguing element of her journey was the characters she met along the way. After working at occupations ranging from commercial shrimper to cocktail waitress to financial aid director of an art college, Donna finally found the drama she craves—writing novels. Happily married to an avid "junkee" — owner of a junk, antiques and collectibles business—she has two teenage sons and two older stepsons with lovely little families of their own. Donna lives in a log cabin in northeast Georgia where she writes for the Harlequin Temptation, Harlequin Superromance and Harlequin Blaze lines. Her novels have won her several prestigious awards…and many blissful hours fantasizing.