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Falling for a Seal: A BWWM Suspense Romance
Falling for a Seal: A BWWM Suspense Romance
Falling for a Seal: A BWWM Suspense Romance
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Falling for a Seal: A BWWM Suspense Romance

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Samantha Hill lives a pretty normal life. She gets up every morning and makes her way to work- at a bank. She's got a place and a routine that she likes.. her life is ok. But she has no idea her ordinary life is about to change! 

Samantha wakes one morning to make her way to her job as a bank teller. When a group of men take her and her female co-workers hostage, Samantha is afraid for her life! 

Little does she know a SEAL is about to come to her rescue. Now she's falling for the Navy Seal fast, but she still has to deal with the after effects of the night that almost ended her life. 

With Clint's high risk job, she isn't sure how things are going to work out between them. Not only that, but Clint has a habit of going MIA... is he playing her? Maybe his work makes him incapable of loving Samantha the way she needs to be loved. 

Follow Samantha & Clint's story and seeif they can find love together in Falling for a SEAL. 

Note: This 8,000 word book (1 hour read) contains spicy love scenes and colorful language. A sweet & sexy stand alone, with no cliffhangers, and a happily ever after! For 18+ readers. 

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJan 17, 2019
ISBN9781386595649
Falling for a Seal: A BWWM Suspense Romance

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    Falling for a Seal - Mary Etta

    One

    When Samantha Hill woke up that morning, the last thing she expected was to be sitting on a floor, hands zip tied behind her back. Her knees were throbbing where they dug into the concrete of the floor. A dull, ache pulsed in the center of her back. On top of it all, she couldn't stop trembling. Something had been shoved over her eyes, a cloth forced into her mouth soon after the men entered the bank. It had happened in an instant.

    The morning had been blissfully warm when Samantha woke up. Her eyes fell on the clock making her groan. Just five more minutes. As her legs shifted against the sheets, she considered sleeping in all day for once. It couldn't hurt to just take one day off. Still, Samantha was a creature of habit. She found herself pushing her voluptuous frame off of the bed, padding to the bathroom in the hall of her little apartment.

    Samantha debated about going into work the entire time she showered and dressed. She slipped into a black skirt that hugged her hips, black heels and a white blouse. Her mocha colored hair was twisted half up into a bun. She examined herself in the mirror. I could always play hooky for the day. After a moment, she shook her head. There was still rent to be paid, food to be purchased.

    Stepping into the warm air, Samantha wished that she'd changed her mind. Her job as a bank teller wasn't exactly demanding most days, but she didn't want to pass up on such a beautiful day. The thought of wiggling into her shorts, slapping on a tank top and heading to the beach felt like a much more appealing option. Responsibilities sat at the back of her mind though, keeping her from pursuing her moment of freedom fantasies.

    Good morning, Sam, a familiar voice called as she stepped through the door.

    Heather sat behind the counter, a smile on her thin lips. She waved to Sam. The woman gave her a smile. She had worked with Heather for six years now, seeing her smiling face always improved her day. Heather wore the same dark skirt, white blouse combination, but her honey blonde hair curled down her shoulders in loose waves. Samantha clocked in before settling down in the little black chair behind the counter. Already, the day was busy. A line of customers stood impatiently. Samantha sighed.

    Rough morning? Heather asked.

    Samantha shook her head. Nope, just a little tired that's all.

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