Heat Waves by Janelle Denison

Oh. My. GOD.by Anonymous

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October 17, 2001: Do you know how you usually have to sift through 15 books to find one enjoyable one? Well, this book was FABULOUS. The book you lend out saying, 'find somewhere quiet & enjoy.' The sexual tension is incredible & you're feeling it right along w/Erica...just building until YOU'RE frustrated & overheated. Ian is 'the dream man' who seems so real, you begin to wonder if there actually IS someone out there like him who's humorous, incredibly sweet, risque, and hot, hot, hot. You also wonder if Ms. Denison knows him. Read this book. You will LOVE Ian. He's a gentleman & rogue at the same time (very hard to do!) and he just makes you wish... Again, utterly fabulous book.

solar heatby harstan

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September 22, 2001: Several years ago his fianc?e died in an accident leaving CEO Ian Carlisle to grieve his loss. Still lonely, Ian buries himself in his work, not caring about anything else until he inadvertently staggers upon a radio talk show with a frank discussion on sex hosted by the sexiest voice he ever heard.

Erica McCree knows how to heat up the airwaves with her show in which she asks a different ardent question each night of her listeners, who call in with sexual desires. To bad Erica cannot heat up her own sheets as well as she does with her radio show. Ian begins calling and soon their double entendres and torrid exchanges lead to higher ratings and he asking her out on a date, which she accepts after her audience encourages her to do so. What will happen when Ian and Erica meet when their radio discussions would have melted the Arctic?

The key to this solar heated novel is the lead characters that obviously care for one another so much so the audience will want this dynamic duo to make it. The support cast, especially the callers add depth with their short vignettes, but Erica?s best friend is a painful nudnik who only slows down the plot. HEAT WAVES is a tale that those readers who want scorched fingers will savor; just keep your Ian handy (pun intended).

Harriet Klausner