Publisher's Synopsis
'Tame me if you can' is the extra portion spicy chili pepper you need in life. Hot, exhilarating and sexy, with the sweet flavor of the ardent Italy and a promised happy-end. Enjoy! Bellona Torres faces the ruins of her life. The only way she sees out is called 'Couch-Surfing'. Desperately she ends-up on the couch of Chris Cox, the most stubborn guy on God's ground. Too bad, this guy is the most stunning stud, too. He is not at all enthusiastic about the arrival of this warlike Amazon, who carries around more ballast than a Siberian mining worker and turns his life upside down. As if he had not had enough problems of his own, he suddenly has to struggle with a bunch of thick-headed women, a drooling wolf, and a stallion gone crazy. What he quickly finds out: He has found in Bell a more than equal partner, sweet, proud and blessed with a unique gift - and she is just as quick-witted and spirited as he is. What do you get when your whole life went to shit? A dirty flea trap... 'Damned rospo, let go, stupid flea bag.' Chris pointed to his right boot. 'Would you be so kind to call off your bodyguard?' 'Dog, let go!' Bell commanded, determined this time. Immediately the animal let go of the boot and sat at her side. Fascinated, she shook her head and tried not to think more about her self-appointed guardian angel. ...a crazy horse... Chris saw that she bent down and lifted Tangos hooves one by one from the side. This unfaithful Adonis actually gave her his hooves. Voluntarily! When he'd tried to lift Tango's hooves the last time, the horse had sat down with its huge butt on Chris's back and used him as a launch chair. ...and eventually a stupendous stud... Suddenly the heavy wooden door crashed open and banged to the wall. Bell crouched on the floor, rubbed her bumped elbow and caught sight of the dream come true of every mother-in-law appearing in the doorway. Goodness, what a man! The sexy Coca-Cola Man in flesh and blood stood in front of her. He was beautifully tanned. His hair was the color of black olives and perhaps a trace too long to still look serious. A glance into his eyes was enough to send her into a deep, multi-layered blue ocean. The pearls of the sea. Every woman on God's ground would fall on the spot for this guy. Every woman except Bell, of course. ...along with his whole family! Trouble all-inclusive!