Opposites make for some yummy sparks. At least that’s the case in Seven Day Fiancé. On the outside, Cane Robicheaux and Angelle Prejean couldn’t be more different. But it’s what lay beneath the surface the counts. That, and the crazy chemistry these two have going on.
This love story was a blast to write. I tend to crush hard on my heroes, but I have to say that Cane stole my heart in this one. Angelle stole it right along with him. Her self-effacing humor, idealistic heart, and feisty spirit had me giggling the entire time. I hope you enjoy reading their story as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Recently, I sat down with my favorite bad boy and discussed our favorite redhead. Here are a few Angelle facts he thought you should know….
Top Five Things Cane Thinks YOU Should Know About Angelle
- 1. The woman has no poker face…yet she’s a complete mystery If Angelle ever played cards, she’d lose her ass. Her big green eyes are one giant tell, highlighting every single thought and feeling she has. Yet, despite all that, she is an enigma. An aura of innocence, a voice like whiskey, and the word Chance inked on her wrist, Angelle is the first woman ever to get under Cane’s skin…and the first and only to appear ready to hurl whenever she saw him. Strangely enough, it only makes him want her more.
- Her clumsiness is ridiculously adorable Cane has been hooked on his favorite redhead ever since she tripped over her own two feet and then apologized. Her blushes, stammers, and nervous twitches are adorable—and her moments of straight up klutziness are somehow endearing. Especially knowing how tough she can be. It makes for a fascinating, complicated package.
- She’s a wisp of a thing, but she’s tougher than she looks She has the face and body of an angel, eyes that scream innocence, and a spirit that is way too trusting—but this hellcat is tougher than she looks. Volunteering at a fire station isn’t for the weak of heart, and neither is ninjitsu, the martial art that they take together at Northshore Combatives. In both endeavors, she stands toe-to-toe with the guys and fights as hard as any of them. That spunk is one of the things Cane finds sexiest about her.
- The woman is one sexy hot mess Between her trusting nature and her clumsiness, Angelle Prejean attracts trouble. She winds up in some doozies, and drags Cane right along for the ride—an uncomfortable spot for a man who detests lying. But her heart is in the right place, and damn if she isn’t the sexiest hot mess he’s ever seen.
- The lady can move Cane’s been told by more than one partner that he has some moves—he’s a musician, so rhythm is in his blood. But he’s an amateur next to Angelle. The awkward, skittish woman is left behind when she walks onto a dance floor. Confident, sassy, and attractive as hell, Cane’s more than happy to make an ass out of himself in order to be the man holding her in his arms.
Add it on [Goodreads]| Buy it on [Amazon]About the Book: One bad boy. One good girl. One unforgettable week.
Angelle Prejean is in a pickle. Her family is expecting her to come home with a fiancé—a fiancé who doesn’t exist. Well, he exists, but he definitely has no idea Angelle told her mama they were engaged. Tattooed, muscled, and hotter than sin, Cane can reduce Angelle to a hot mess with one look—and leave her heart a mess if she falls for him. But when she ends up winning him at a charity bachelor auction, she knows just how to solve her fiancé problem.
Cane Robicheaux is no one’s prince. He doesn’t do relationships and he doesn’t fall in love. When sweet, sultry-voiced Angelle propositions him, he hopes their little fiancé game can finally get her out of his head. He doesn’t expect her to break through all his barriers. But even as Angelle burrows deeper into his heart, he knows once their seven days are up, so is their ruse.
Rachel Harris grew up in New Orleans, where she watched soap operas with her grandmother and stayed up late sneak reading her mama’s favorite romance novels. Now a Cajun cowgirl living in Houston, she still stays up way too late reading her favorite romances, only now, she can do so openly. She firmly believes life’s problems can be solved with a hot, powdered-sugar-coated beignet or a thick slice of king cake, and that screaming at strangers for cheap, plastic beads is acceptable behavior in certain situations.
When not typing furiously or flipping pages in an enthralling romance, she homeschools her two beautiful girls and watches reality television with her amazing husband. Taste The Heat is her adult romance debut. She’s the author of MY SUPER SWEET SIXTEENTH CENTURY and A TALE OF TWO CENTURIES. She loves hearing from readers!