Firestorm

By A.C. Mason

Master Explosive Ordnance Disposal Officer, Era Bennu has a thing for combustible situations. All she wants is one smokin' night with two hot supernaturals before she goes out in blaze of glory.

Scorch marks are the insignia of the Phoenix. This anniversary’s gift for mates Seneb Keita and Cinaed Bryce is explosive. They're going to savor one searing night with a woman that they can share.

What they get is a firestorm and Era finds serenity in the midst of a roaring blaze.

Can she accept her destiny is to play with fire when she’s the one meant to rise from the ashes?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Decadent Publishing
• Release date: Oct 24, 2011
• ISBN: 9781613331187

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Firestorm

a.c. Mason

A 1 Night Stand Story

Smashwords Edition

Copyright © 2011 by a.c. Mason

ISBN: 978-1-61333-118-7

Cover art by Fantasia Frog Designs

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~DEDICATION~

To all the military service women and men, thank you.

Chapter One

No matter what Era did, somehow she always ended up in a desert. In the blistering heat. She often walked through fire in her dreams.

One of few westernized areas in the Gulf, Kuwait was hotter than hell. At least to her. She could usually get around with her American papers.

Room 201. She shoved the email printout in her backpack, removed the room key, and swung the strap onto her shoulder.

Why hadn’t she noticed the irony until now? Two on one. Clever. Not a soul had bothered her through the check-in process as per her instructions. If anyone had, her classic and whom do you think you are look would have stopped them dead! If not, she could flash her Secretary of Defense issued hall pass.

Ecstasy, here I come. At the age of thirty-two, one last thing remained on her list of desires. Tonight she would strike this fantasy off the list.

So far, Madame Eve seemed to be running a tight operation and appeared to be on the up and up. In less than fourteen minutes, two amazing supernatural males would walk into this very room to give her a night she’d never forget. Maybe her last night on earth. Tomorrow she was Iraq-bound for a Black Ops mission involving a missing diplomat, a terrorist bomb, and her skills to defuse. If such a result could occur. Highly explosive situations were unavoidable in her life. Most of the team would be coming home in pine boxes with flags draped over them; they