Isle of Sensuality Online

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Who knew being with Mr. Wrong could be so right?

Caitlyn Hart is shooting her first movie, and she doesn’t want to screw it up. Still, she’s on a deadline and when her co-star, Mr. Hot Shot Campbell, holds filming up, he’s immediately on her shit list. But she can’t ignore his charms for long or the overpowering want she feels for him. Even though she knows he’s her Mr. Wrong, she doesn’t mind him being her Mr. Right Now. If only her silly heart would stay immune.

Having been burned once, Jake Campbell doesn’t have the capacity to love, but that doesn’t mean relationships of a purely sexual nature are off limits. After all, a man has needs. His sexy co-star with fire red hair and a passion to match ignites his own desire and he sets out to convince her a fling is the only way to scratch the proverbial itch. Little did he figure that she’d be the one to penetrate the thick scars on his heart and make him feel.


I’d like to dedicate this one to the Dashing 100 Ladies for all the giggles, support, entertainment, and priceless advice. Thank you for making my Thursdays better than Fridays.


There are so many people I want to thank, I hope I don’t forget anyone! First of all, Andrea, Elpi, and Michelle S who helped me with this story through many re-writes. I’d also like to thank Janet, Amy, and Melissa for your unending patience and fabulous advice. Tonie, the rock star of editors, Pamela Tyner for making my dreams come true, and Tara at Fantasia Frog Designs for creating the perfect cover.

Author’s Forward

Dear Reader,

Caitlyn and Jake’s story was the first book I ever penned. Isle of Sensuality has come a long way since then—and faced several re-writes—but I couldn’t let go of these two. I fell in love with them both. Their journey together isn’t an easy one. They’ve caused me many hot flushes, smiles, and tears, but I’d happily do it all over again. I hope you enjoy their story as much as I enjoyed writing it.

Take care.

Aimee xoxo

Chapter 1

Location: Beach. Action: Frantic lovemaking.

Caitlyn Hart’s cheeks warmed and her pulse thumped in her veins. The bound script slipped from her fingers, landing with a thud on the coffee table. No matter how many times she read the words they still came as a shock.

Pull it together, Cait. You’re an actress. Act.

The only problem was she had no idea how she was supposed to. Short of picking up a stack of blue movies the next time she was in Rio, there was no way to learn how she was meant to act in that particular scene.

Thrumming her fingers against the wooden tabletop, Caitlyn glared at the glass wall. Rain pattered against the small villa in a soothing rhythm. She tried to relax, but couldn’t quite alleviate her temper enough to do so.

It was bad enough filming had been delayed a week already, now they would have to wait until the rain passed before they could begin. This, however, was all dependant on whether or not her co-star would actually show up. Jake Campbell, movie star and playboy alike, was the only true star in the low budget movie, Caught in Action.

Caitlyn’s phone vibrated on the table, and she slid her finger over the screen to read the text.

Hey, Cait. God, I’m terrified about the show. Wish you were here already! How’s filming going? xxx

Amanda’s text kicked her anger up a notch. Her younger sister looked to Caitlyn as a mother figure at times. In three months, Amanda was doing her first fashion show and her twenty-two year old sister wasn’t strong. Amanda needed support, and Caitlyn was the only one who had been there to provide it. Not that she would have ever done anything differently, but sometimes she wished she had someone she could rely on.

She sent a quick reply to Amanda promising she would try and be there. She had to be there. Rather than spend the week sulking or worrying she wouldn’t be finished filming in time, Caitlyn had spent most of it learning as many of her lines as possible.

The character she played was so unlike herself that it was exhilarating; Sandra Fell was a kick-ass detective with only one goal—to find the man who killed her family in a drug bust and put him behind bars. Caitlyn was never forthright, nor had she ever confronted anyone in her life.

Not to mention, it was a