In Frankly, My Dear, Book Three of Flame Arden's Atlanta Burning series, readers discover why only certain men cause Atlanta Hampton to burn.
A sexy successful Realtor, Atlanta has longed to again share a bed with Rob Count since their brief but heated clash and cling at her sister Virginia's wedding almost two years ago. His deep voice, tactile touch and loving way of pushing all her buttons makes Atlanta burn for him, but Rob never called her for a repeat performance, and this hurts.
Then luck gives Atlanta a hand. On a short trip to appraise a cabin soon to be listed for sale, Atlanta's SUV breaks down on the highway and Rob Count, Gabe's older brother, happens along and offers to help. The same man she put down when she met him for having motor oil stains under his fingernails. While her vehicle is in Rob's shop being repaired he lends Atlanta his SUV to complete her journey, then shows up at the cabin and they resume their hot affair.
At the end of their weekend escape, Atlanta retrieves her repaired SUV and returns to her home in Buckhead, Georgia. Unable to stay away this time, Rob shows up at her office on Friday and invites her to spend the day with him visiting the local historic sites neither has visited since their childhood.
After another sensual rendezvous at the cabin Atlanta makes a final trip. When Rob arrives unexpectedly, she rushes into his arms, terrified by a series of unexplained noises coming from somewhere in the cabin. Those noises unnerve both of them.
If you like to read erotic romance with a bit of suspense, this book is for you.
