She also writes contemporary romance, sometimes sweet…sometimes spicy and sometimes with a dash of suspense. Unforgettable Kiss delivers a spicy romance with a dash of suspense. Blind Tasting of The Love List series and The Christmas Wreath of the Forever Christmas series are sweet reads. Angela continued this FBI suspense with Forbidden and will deliver the final of the series in 2015. Her dedication to volunteer and involvement with cyber safety seminars gave her an Award of Distinction and sparked the idea for her first book Closure – suspense with a dash of romance that hit the best- selling Action/Adventure and Women’s Fiction. Now residing in Ontario, Angela works in Finance – numbers by day – words by night. She is never without a book, whether she’s reading or writing.

Her love for words keeps her turning the page. Her love of the ocean and sunsets are always in her heart and give her inspiration. I’ve signed many autographs and contracts, but never one I’ve enjoyed this much.” He trailed his wet finger in swooping loops over her thigh as if to sign his name. “Especially the way I can sign my signature. “I’m liking these contract negotiations.” He pressed her legs apart and slid a skilled finger over her wetness. Elisha could barely pull in a shaky breath when he cradled himself between her thighs. She felt every hot inch of his heated skin, as he slid his hands and tongue over her. Chapple kissed a trail down her neck, across her shoulders, breast, and then lower. Once his tongue had entry she moved her hands into that sexy mess of hair and pulled him closer to deepen the kiss. He began with a soft tease against her mouth and then opened them with the tip of his tongue. “Right here” She reached for his hand and led his finger to graze along her lips. Do you agree to abide by my contract and regulations?” Or worse suspension and it wouldn’t be for one game. She felt his hard swallow beneath her hands. Her tongue peeked out to wet her lips and she raised her eyes to meet his. Elisha lifted her hands to his rock-hard chest. “All right.” His low hearty chuckle told her he was game. Slowly, this time, the way I like it,” she added after a quick intake of air. “Now that we have an understanding, you need to cure my ache. “I’m all yours.” He took one step back and met her eyes. You must pay the consequence of your behavior,” she said in a tone that demanded he follow her lead.

Blind Tasting by Angela Ford