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They Want Her To Save The World.
She Just Wants To Shop.
Here’s the story: One minute I’m out with my sorority sisters; the next, there’s a terrible accident (beyond my friend Stacey’s outfit), and I’m waking up in some weird clinic with the Eggheads Du Jour telling me I’m now officially a human cyborg, and I’m supposed to work for them from now on. You know, super spy style…stop people from doing evil things and stuff. Uh, hello—did I ask for this? I’ve got a beauty salon to run. If those bad guys need highlights and a pedicure, call me. Otherwise, I’ll be at the bar.
Okay. So it is cool to move faster than a Ford Mustang when I need to, even if it’s totally hard on my shoes. But I just want to get back to my old, normal life. Except The Boss—that’s his name, I swear—wants me to bring in another human cyborg on the run. And here’s the thing: He’s totally gorgeous. Smart. Funny. And, um, his “enhancements”? Let’s just say he’s not faster than a speeding bullet, if you know what I mean. So what’s a former party girl-turned-spy-cyborg supposed to do? Arrest the hunk? Turn him in? Neutralize him? As if…
Only MaryJanice Davidson could create a story as wonderfully wacky as it is sinfully sexy, where a reluctant bionic babe can save the world, knock back tequila shots, meet the man of her dreams and never, ever break a nail…
MaryJanice Davidson lives in Minneapolis with her husband and two children, and is currently working on her next book(s). She loves getting e-mails from readers at maryjanice@maryjanice.com, and you can visit her Web site (and read lots of sample chapters!) at www.maryjanicedavidson.com. View Chapter
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