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I suddenly feel exhausted just thinking about it. I’ve been bouncing from one movie to the next since my big breakthrough project last year, and now we’ve barely wrapped on this one before they’re thinking about the next?

Maybe Hazel has a point.

“Hey, Anna!” I call my assistant over. She’s pink-cheeked and giggling from the party, but she whips out her phone right away, primed to take notes.

“What do you need, boss?”

“Where’s a good place for a vacation?” I ask.

“Do you want relaxation, adventure? Five-star spa services? An adrenaline-packed adventure?” she quizzes me, efficient as ever.

“I want… peace and quiet,” I decide. “No Hollywood bullshit, just somewhere to unwind. Some nature, maybe,” I add. “No bottle service or twenty-dollar kombucha. The last place you would expect to find me.”

“Got it. I’ll put some proposals together—”

“No need,” I shake my head. “Just pick somewhere and point me to the plane—or car. Or kayak. I trust you.”

“Okay…” Anna looks dubious, and I don’t blame her. I haven’t delegated a major decision in…

Ever.

“I took a camping trip in the Blue Ridge Mountains last year,” she suggests. “It was quiet. And nature-y. But kind of… rustic.”

“Book it,” I say, kicking back and raising my beer in a toast. “Rustic works. You’re looking at the new, go-with-the-flow Reeve Donavan. I’m going to go wherever fate takes me.”

For a couple of weeks, at least.

But it turns out, I have no idea what kind of adventure is waiting for me, out in the middle of nowhere.

Or what kind of woman.

Because a thunderbolt? Doesn’t come close to the force of nature that I’m about to meet. But that story hasn’t been written just yet…

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Hollywood Bachelors: Book Three

THE TREASURE HUNT HOOKUP

Reeve Donovan isHollywood’s hottest, most charmingly-stubborn director… and the last man I expected to find strolling down Main Street in my sleepy Blue Ridge hometown. Especially since last time I saw him, I was wearing (half) a slutty Lara Croft costume, and he was facedown in an Indiana Jones outfit, searching for my… buried treasure.

With his tongue.

Ahem.

It turns out, my steamy Halloween hookup is in town chasing the location of my Great-Grandpa Earl’s missing gold… along with everyone else. The Fortune family’s wayward fortune is the stuff of legends, but I always figured it was just that: fiction. Until Reeve and I stumble on a clue that jump-starts our quest… and makes us unlikely partners in our hunt for the gold.

Soon, we’re swept up in a wild race for the treasure, jostling with a reality TV crew, grumpy historians, and my idiot of an ex-husband (don’t ask). I’ve been burned in love before, and have zero intention of falling for this arrogant charmer… Except Reeve has other plans.

He wants me. I want the gold. And my burning loins want… another go-around with Indy’s whip. We’re both used to getting our own way, so what happens when that way leads straight to the bedroom? And can we outwit the other treasure hunters to claim the ultimate prize?

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