Ningaloo Nights: Go Get 'em Women, #4

By Tracy Cooper-Posey

To find out what happened to her sister, Sherry just has to go with Mason Hayward to the ends of the earth…oh, and give him utter control over her mind, body and soul.

New York cop Sherry Abandonato cashes in her savings and dashes to Ningaloo in remote northwest Western Australia to find her sister, who disappeared ten days ago.

The only one with the skill to guide her to Derremawan is Mason Hayward, once an official guide with a reputation for getting people out of trouble, but now the town's bad man.

In a searing afternoon of unexpected passion, Mason strikes a bargain. He'll get her to Derremawan, if she agrees to go there with him unconditionally—on his terms and his conditions.  Sherry is astonished to find herself agreeing to the insane bargain, and worse, responding eagerly to the idea of three days of Mason Hayward taking charge under the hot Australian sun.

READER ADVISORY  This short romantic suspense story contains frequent, explicit and frank sex scenes and sexual language.  It includes heart-stopping sexual scenes and light bondage. Do not proceed beyond this point if hot love scenes offend you.
PS:  Don't try this at home -- the neighbours may not understand...and the police certainly won't.

This book is part of the Go Get 'Em Women collection:
Delly's Last Night
The Royal Talisman
Vivian's Return
Ningaloo Nights

A Sexy Romantic Suspense Tale
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Ningaloo Nights contains loads of sex, some heartbreak, and a beautifully written happily ever after. A hot read, indeed!"  Love Romance Passion

A quick, smoking hot ride through the Australian outback. I have a new appreciation for blindfolds, chocolate and sex under the stars. … another wonderfully written tale that I can recommend to anyone. Just Erotic Romantic Reviews

Steamy heat rises from the pages of Ningaloo Nights. Looking for a book guaranteed to heat up your own night? Ningaloo Nights, is perfect.  Sensual Reviews

I could even hear his Aussie accent in my head. Ningaloo Nights is well worth reading. It has kinky sex scenes from the very beginning, with an interesting story unfolding all the way through.  The Romance Studio
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Tracy Cooper-Posey is a #1 Best Selling Author.  She writes romantic suspense, historical, paranormal and science fiction romance.  She has published over 90 novels since 1999, been nominated for five CAPAs including Favourite Author, and won the Emma Darcy Award.

She turned to indie publishing in 2011. Her indie titles have been nominated four times for Book Of The Year. Tracy won the award in 2012, and a SFR Galaxy Award in 2016 for "Most Intriguing Philosophical/Social Science Questions in Galaxybuilding"  She has been a national magazine editor and for a decade she taught romance writing at MacEwan University.

She is addicted to Irish Breakfast tea and chocolate, sometimes taken together. In her spare time she enjoys history, Sherlock Holmes, science fiction and ignoring her treadmill. An Australian Canadian, she lives in Edmonton, Canada with her husband, a former professional wrestler, where she moved in 1996 after meeting him on-line. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Stories Rule
• Release date: Aug 29, 2017
• ISBN: 9781772633719

Tracy Cooper-Posey

Tracy Cooper-Posey is a #1 Best Selling Author.  She writes romantic suspense, historical, paranormal and science fiction romance.  She has published over 120 novels since 1999, been nominated for five CAPAs including Favourite Author, and won the Emma Darcy Award. She turned to indie publishing in 2011. Her indie titles have been nominated four times for Book Of The Year. Tracy won the award in 2012, and a SFR Galaxy Award in 2016 for “Most Intriguing Philosophical/Social Science Questions in Galaxybuilding”  She has been a national magazine editor and for a decade she taught romance writing at MacEwan University. She is addicted to Irish Breakfast tea and chocolate, sometimes taken together. In her spare time she enjoys history, Sherlock Holmes, science fiction and ignoring her treadmill. An Australian Canadian, she lives in Edmonton, Canada with her husband, a former professional wrestler, where she moved in 1996 after meeting him on-line.

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Title Page

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

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About Ningaloo Nights

To find out what happened to her sister, Sherry just has to go with Mason Hayward to the ends of the earth…oh, and give him utter control over her mind, body and soul.

New York cop Sherry Abandonato cashes in her savings and dashes to Ningaloo in remote northwest Western Australia to find her sister, who disappeared ten days ago.

The only one with the skill to guide her to Derremawan is Mason Hayward, once an official guide with a reputation for getting people out of trouble, but now the town’s bad man.

In a searing afternoon of unexpected passion, Mason strikes a bargain. He’ll get her to Derremawan, if she agrees to go there with him unconditionally—on his terms and his conditions. Sherry is astonished to find herself agreeing to the insane bargain, and worse, responding eagerly to the idea of three days of Mason Hayward taking charge under the hot Australian sun.

READER ADVISORY  This short romantic suspense story contains frequent, explicit and frank sex scenes and sexual language.  It includes heart-stopping sexual scenes and light bondage. Do not proceed beyond this point if hot love scenes offend you.

PS:  Don’t try this at home -- the neighbours may not understand...and the police certainly won't.

This book is part of the Go Get ‘Em Women collection:

Delly’s Last Night

The Royal Talisman

Vivian’s Return

Ningaloo Nights

A Sexy Romantic Suspense Tale

Praise for Ningaloo Nights

Ningaloo Nights contains loads of sex, some heartbreak, and a beautifully written happily ever after. A hot read, indeed!" Love Romance Passion

This book is hot, hot, hot! The chemistry between Sherry and Mason sizzles…It’ll have you checking out the cost of flights to Australia!".. Two Lips Reviews

A quick, smoking hot ride through the Australian outback. I have a new appreciation for blindfolds, chocolate and sex under the stars. … another wonderfully written tale that I can recommend to anyone. Just Erotic Romantic Reviews

Steamy heat rises from the pages of Ningaloo Nights. Looking for a book guaranteed to heat up your own night? Ningaloo Nights, is perfect. Sensual Reviews

I could even hear his Aussie accent in my head. Ningaloo Nights is well worth reading. It has kinky sex scenes from the very beginning, with an interesting story unfolding all the way through. The Romance Studio\

Title Page

Chapter One

In only three days Sherry had already got used to laid-back Australians but stark-naked ones were definitely a novelty. Especially this Aussie.

She hadn’t been expecting anything quite so…beautiful—not emerging from such a place as this. The shed she had stepped around looked like it had been slapped together with nails and sheets of rusted corrugated iron. When she peeked inside it on her way around to the rear, it was clear that the man she was seeking did indeed live in it, for there was a cot and an old mattress and a folding card table and a few basic living amenities. Very basic.

She’d felt a long way from New York at that moment, despite some of the tenements she patrolled being just as run-down and unloved.

She’d heard sounds beyond the shed and rather than step inside, she’d moved around it, for the smell coming from inside the quarters had been less than savory. No wonder the sergeant at the tiny Ningaloo police station had been so reluctant to give her the man’s name.

Mason Hayward.

Sherry stared at the naked man now, the heat of a torrid February morning forgotten as she watched him reach up to the bucket hanging over his head and pull on the rope attached to the lip at the bottom and running up through the same hook that held the bucket.

Water poured over his black hair, dousing him from head to foot, every inch well-tanned.

He stood easily six foot two inches and as he controlled the flow of water from the bucket, Sherry assessed his physical fitness, running her gaze over the tight buttocks, the satin sheened skin spreading over agreeable, wide back muscles as they worked under very little disguising fat. Long legs. The well-developed muscles clenched as he turned. His chest was as pleasing as his back, with hard pecs and heavy shoulders. The biceps were flexed, iron hard.

As a New York cop, Sherry had long ago lost all shyness around the locker room and her assessing gaze flowed smoothly to his cock and testicles. He was all male, well-endowed in a way she had rarely seen.

Should I be charging admission? His voice was deep, with a gravelly timbre and the tone was dry and completely devoid of amusement.

She jumped guiltily and forced her gaze to his face. He had eyes the same light blue as the Australian summer sky—transparent and depthless. I’m sorry— she began, then halted.

There was no way to explain what she had been doing. What had she been doing? She was aware of her heart thudding in a way that she’d almost forgotten. How long had it been since she had felt this sort of racing charge? Abruptly, she became aware of the heat of the day again. It was beating at her temples, making her sweat. The heat was a live thing, curling around her, throbbing in time with her heartbeat.

He reached for a ratty brown towel hanging over a piece of wire hooked into the gutter next to his head. It was a casual movement. He wasn’t trying to cover himself up. Her presence here hadn’t caused him any concern at all. He wrapped the towel around his hips and tucked the corner in to secure it. If you’re looking for Ningaloo, you need to turn around and head south about five kilometers. You’ve passed it already. The heat didn’t seem to be bothering him at all. He hadn’t just flown out from the depths of a New York winter.

I’m looking for you, she told him.

His brow lifted and he smiled, showing white, even teeth. My lucky day.

You’re Mason Hayward, aren’t you?

Abruptly the smile was gone. He looked up at the sky then shut his eyes briefly, as if reaching for calm. Bugger it, he said softly. His gaze, sharp and assessing, fell on her face once more.

Who sent you? he demanded.

His on-point sharpness surprised her. H-he made me swear not to tell anyone.

Anger flicked at his features. What do you want, then?

Her gut clenched in response. She had faced down killers with more calm than this. Mason Hayward was radiating fury and danger but of a kind she had no experience with and her Glock was back home in New York. I need you to take me to Derremawan, she said quickly, trying to appease him with the answer he wanted. None of the registered guides will take me there.

His eyes narrowed. Derremawan, he repeated softly and gave a short, sharp exhalation. Why there, for god’s sake?

She stared, astonished. You don’t know why?

He grimaced. Indulge me.

My sister— She blinked furiously, fighting back the flood of tears that threatened every time she tried to speak of it. "My baby sister, Pepper, disappeared ten days ago. In her last text message to me, she said she and her boyfriend were going up the trail to Derremawan. The local authorities…they haven’t closed the file