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    Heaven's Watcher
    Heaven's Watcher
    Heaven's Watcher
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    Heaven's Watcher

    By Kayden Claremont

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    Leather-wearing, motorcycle riding PI Heaven Vaughan is working undercover in a Las Vegas casino for the DA. She must find the evidence to convict the casino boss of ordering her brother killed, but the tall, dark, sex-on-a-stick head of security is constantly watching her. Just knowing he’s got his monitors focused on her makes her hot, and she can’t help but make sure he has something as equally arousing to look at. Straight-arrow Darius Turner has one job—to safeguard the people in the casino. The feisty redhead dominating his viewing pleasure is playing havoc with his duties and with his libido. All he wants is to take her up on her teasing invitations, but he can’t let her get too close. If Heaven discovers his true identity, there’ll be hell to pay.
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherThe Wild Rose Press
    Release dateJan 8, 2018
    ISBN9781509219018
    Heaven's Watcher
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    Kayden Claremont

    Kayden loves sexy, well crafted stories of lust and love. Her sensuous style drives the characters in lustful romps. Her novella, Hell's Bounty, is published by The Wild Rose Press. She is a member of Sisters in Crime International; Sisters in Crime Toronto; Crime Writers of Canada; Romance Writers of America, Toronto Romance Writers; Kiss of Death Chapter; Fantasy, Futuristic and Paranormal Chapter. When she’s not at her day job she’s crafting more tales of love and crime or spending time with her husband and children.

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      Heaven's Watcher - Kayden Claremont

      You

      Heaven’s Watcher

      by

      Kayden Claremont

      Heavenly Bodies Book Two

      This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales, is entirely coincidental.

      Heaven’s Watcher

      COPYRIGHT © 2018 by Kayden Claremont

      All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission of the author or The Wild Rose Press, Inc. except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews.

      Contact Information: info@thewildrosepress.com

      Cover Art by Diana Carlile

      The Wild Rose Press, Inc.

      PO Box 708

      Adams Basin, NY 14410-0708

      Visit us at www.thewilderroses.com

      Publishing History

      First Scarlet Rose Edition, 2018

      Digital ISBN 978-1-5092-1901-8

      Published in the United States of America

      Dedication

      Special thanks to my critique partners, and my family for all their love and encouragement. This exciting journey wouldn’t be the same without you.

      PRAISE FOR AUTHOR

      Kayden Claremont

      Kayden Claremont’s Tartan Temptation is filled with her skill at titillation. This story sizzles with scorching hot lust.

      ~Nancy Fraser, Author of Kilty Pleasures

      Chapter One

      Heaven Vaughan maneuvered her motorcycle through the early morning traffic on the Las Vegas Strip with the speed of a professional racer. Rapidly, she veered left, rode down the alley, and parked outside the kitchen door right under the no parking sign. The boss always spouted his rules were not to be broken.

      Chuckling, she turned off the bike, swung her leg over the seat, and tugged off the helmet. She shook her long, scarlet hair, her signature feature, as she smiled at the line cook having a smoke by the back door.

      As a juvenile delinquent, she’d learned to act as if she belonged. Once she mastered fake confidence, no one had the guts to challenge her. As an adult, she’d learned, when she stuck out her breasts and licked her lips, men used the wrong head to think.

      Nodding at the young man, she ran her tongue across her lips. Hiya.

      He took a long drag and blew the smoke out. Right back at ya. His eyes roamed across her formfitting leather jacket and down her tight jeans.

      She really shouldn’t lead him on, but when he gawked at her that way, he was fair game. She gave him her most suggestive smile as she stuck out her chest. What’s shaking?

      He glanced at her face and observed the end of his cigarette. Tits ’n’ ass.

      You’ve been watching the girls in the club again.

      He grinned sheepishly as he wiped his hand down the greasy apron. Got me.

      She hiked toward the back door of the casino. Gotta get to work.

      I’d pay to see you shake it.

      Like all men, he only noticed the figure, not the person. She smiled. Never going to happen.

      Crossing the noisy kitchen, she walked down the short hall toward the change room. She placed the helmet on a chair and slipped off her leather jacket. Opening her locker, she took out her uniform. Well, if you could call the minuscule shorts, high-heeled leather boots, and suggestive halter top a uniform.

      With any luck, she would be able to get into the boss’s office today. The faster she got the dirt the DA needed, the faster he could bust the case wide open.

      She tucked her too-big-tits into the skimpy top, her overabundant ass into the scanty shorts, and dragged the boots up her legs. Then she headed back to the kitchen to punch in.

      After three hours of serving drinks to the gamblers in the casino, she wanted to peel off the feet-murdering boots, sit down, and wiggle her toes. No matter what she wanted to do, her job wouldn’t do itself. She could suck up the pain of her aching feet to catch the mastermind of her brother’s murder.

      A man grasped her ass as he walked by. Care to make an extra fifty?

      Heaven wanted to deck him. The casino rules were clear. When a customer grabbed you, you smiled, keeping your hands to yourself. Sorry, I’m working.

      He seized her arm. You’re only getting a twenty for your services.

      No touching the staff. The low, controlled voice sent shivers over her skin, causing her nipples to harden.

      Heaven glanced at Darius Turner, the head of security, a giant of a man with wavy, blond hair and tarnished penny eyes. Even though he appeared angelic, he worked for the boss. That made him pure evil.

      The drunk man sneered at Darius. This is between her ’n’ me. He struggled to point at Darius. Not you.

      Before the guy knew what happened, Darius nodded and two burly men appeared from nowhere. They stood on either side of the inebriated man.

      Darius drew a fifty-dollar bill from his pocket and stuffed it into the man’s wrinkled shirt. Thanks for gambling with us today, however, I think you should try your luck at another casino.

      The man seized the money and threw it on the floor. Keep your money. The bitch ain’t worth it.

      The two guards grabbed the man’s arms and ushered him out of the casino.

      Darrius stepped closer to Heaven, keeping a respectable distance between them. His scent of musk and hot male surrounded her as if for protection. Are you all right?

      No way would she believe Darius was concerned for her. He didn’t give a fuck about her. He would protect the casino and the crooked boss who ran it above all else.

      She raised her chin so she could meet the head of security’s eyes. I’m fine.

      I think you should come with me to the office. Concern laced his words.

      Heaven licked her dry lips. Damn. Because the behemoth noticed her, she now had to deal with him. Said I’m fine.

      The corner of his mouth turned up into a generous smile. Humor me.

      The rest of the women working in the casino would eagerly follow him to the ends of the earth, but she’d be no man’s fool. So why did her pulse quicken when he glanced at her that way?

      With his rugged good looks, some might consider him as handsome as the entertainers who worked in the casino’s big lounge, but his seven-foot-tall frame and stern expression made him appear menacing.

      Sure. She smiled.

      His expression softened.

      Could the goliath be swayed with a smile?

      She followed him toward the door leading to the private elevator. He slowed his gait until she walked beside him. As they approached the door, it opened. She knew he’d pressed the switch in his pocket.

      He controlled everything in the building. He enjoyed being in charge. So did she.

      In the elevator, he gazed at her as his scent permeated the small space, sending a pulsing electricity down her spine. She shifted her weight from her left foot to her right and back again, trying to ease the need building between her legs. Being so

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