Lead Me On

Lead Me On
Crystal Green

It's a Bridal Basket Auction! Bachelors, bid now and win a night you will never forget Basket #1: Around the Girl in 80 Ways Forget baked goods and innocent picnics - Margot Walker's anonymous basket is all about risqu and reward! Eighty pieces of paper are tucked inside, each listing a different destination. And each destination is an erotic promise. Of course, you'll be betting against cowboy Clint Barrows (whom the ladies consider to be walking sex in a Stetson). Clint knows Margot is the one who got away, and he's determined to find out exactly what is in her basketand meet each naughty adventure with one of his own!

Two Bridesmaids Two Provocative Baskets Endless sensual possibilities…

Bridesmaids Margot Walker and Leigh Vaughn have

a wonderful idea to raise money for their friend’s

wedding—putting a basket full of spicy date ideas

up for auction. But who will bid? And what, exactly, will the highest bidder be getting?

Margot is hoping her college crush buys her basket.

Too bad her arch-enemy, Clint Barrows, beats

him to it…

Leigh doesn’t have a buyer in mind when she creates

her auction offering. Good thing—because even

after sharing her basket, she still has no idea who

her admirer really is…

Who knew being in a wedding party came

with these kinds of perks?

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Lead Me On

Crystal Green

www.millsandboon.co.uk (http://www.millsandboon.co.uk)

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

CRYSTAL GREEN lives near Las Vegas, where she writes for the Mills & Boon® Cherish™ and Blaze® lines. She loves to read, overanalyze movies and TV programs, practice yoga, and travel when she can. You can read more about her at www.crystal-green.com, where she has a blog and contests. Also, you can follow her on Twitter @CrystalGreenMe.

To Jolie—your expertise of storytelling

and passion for knowledge inspire me!

Contents

Chapter 1 (#uac419ae9-7451-5ec7-a9d7-d3a095f68497)

Chapter 2 (#u56f65675-0f45-5d50-a166-6ba501a39071)

Chapter 3 (#uc2e2f6d8-8405-5abe-b624-54d5a4836589)

Chapter 4 (#ueb4e4867-0f9f-582e-92ee-a7f42c8c8c48)

Chapter 5 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 6 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 7 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 8 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 9 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 10 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 11 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 2 (#litres_trial_promo)

Chapter 13 (#litres_trial_promo)

Epilogue (#litres_trial_promo)

1

THE VIDEO HAD been posted on YouTube that morning, and Margot Walker was determined to prove that it hadn’t bothered her one bit.

So as she sat in a booth in the Avila Grande Suites’ bar with her two best friends, she calmly sipped her Midori Sour, leaning back against the leather seat. Around them, conversation buzzed from a few other happy-hour hotel guests—none of whom were a part of the Phi Rho Mu fraternity and Tau Epsilon Gamma sorority ten-year reunion that was taking place in the hotel this weekend.

“Margot,” Leigh said, leaning her elbows on the table, her blond braid hanging over a shoulder. “Are you sure you’re up for this? Nobody would blame you if you decided to bug out and go home.”

Margot carefully set her drink down on the polished table. Dani, with her curly red hair, porcelain skin to die for and a peach-hued shirt, was nodding in agreement beside Leigh.

“Why put yourself through this?”

“Because I’m not going to let a ridiculous prank chase me away,” Margot said. “Yes, some bored moron posted that video late last night, hoping to get my goat. Yes, everyone is probably going to laugh at me because of what’s on it. But I don’t care. No one’s keeping me away from meeting up with my friends after all these years.”

“You’re talking like it’s just any old video.” Leigh picked up her beer bottle and reclined in her seat, a sexy, laid-back cowgirl in her tight pink-plaid Western shirt. “It was bad enough when it was circulated in college. Now, to have it show up again...?”

“It reflects worse on whoever did this than it does on me,” Margot said. And it almost sounded like she believed it.

After all, it was humiliating. A dimly lit fraternity room. A couch. Heavy breathing. Her giving in to the one guy she should’ve never said yes to.