Hi Joan,
Thank you for taking the time to stop by the blog for your Intimate Enemies blog tour. Since I know you are a little busy with the new release of Intimate Enemies and preparing for Blaze (bk2 release 9.25.12). What do you say we do a quick speed round quiz?
Joan: Shoot
Kelly: Ready
Joan: M14
Kelly: Set
Joan: Hollow point ammo
Kelly: Go…..
Dark Chocolate or Milk Chocolate
Joan: Milk, definitely!
Dirty Dancing or Grease
Joan: Dirty Dancing. Hooooooooooot!
Doritos or Ruffles
Joan: Ruffles, who needs all that orange stuff all over your fingers? Well, unless one of my heroes would be licking it off…then, I change my answer to Doritos.
Angels or Demons
Joan: Demons – love me a bad boy.
Beach or Mountains
Joan: Oooo, tough one. I’ll say trade off six months of the year at the beach, six months in the mountains.
Boxers or Briefs
Joan: Boxer briefs. J I love that question!! (Because I like being difficult!)
Chest hair or bare
Joan: Either as long as we’re not talking Gorilla Man here.
Teague or Rio
Joan: That is just WRONG!!
Kelly: *evil grin*
E-book or Paper
Joan: Audio. J
Summer or Winter
Joan: Where? Where I live, I’ll take Fall and Spring. J
80’s music or 90’s music
Joan: Was there any decent music in the 80’s?
Goonies or Gremlins
Joan: WTF are Goonies? That’s a trick question isn’t it?
Kelly: *jaw drops* WHAT??? You don’t know what a Goonie is????
The Lost Boys or Interview with a Vampire
Joan: *looks right* *looks left* No idea what you’re talking about. *shrugs* But if the Boys are hot and older than 12, I’ll volunteer to go find them!
Pizza or Hamburgers
Joan: Pizzaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Beer or Wine
Joan: Margarita, fruity, blended, sugar rim…didn’t we talk about this already?
Kelly: Thanks Joan for stopping by the blog. What do you say we give the readers a little peck at Rio & Cassie?
Joan: Oh, yes! Lets!
Intimate Enemies
Covert Affairs #1

She is on a quest for answers; answers that could just get her killed.
Six months after the mysterious yacht explosion that killed Cassie Christo’s mother and stepbrother, authorities still have no answers to the cause. Searching for closure, Cassie returns to her childhood home on the Pacific Coast of Baja, Mexico, where she launches her own investigation into the accident. She never expected to find an adversary in the man who had once touched her heart with kindness in her darkest moment.
Rio’s been fantasizing about reconnecting with Cassie for months. But not here and sure as hell not now. As an undercover agent with U.S. Immigration and Customs Enforcement, he’s working the biggest sting operation in all of northern Mexico, and he definitely doesn’t have time for the wild attraction he feels for Cassie.
Not only is his cover on the line, so is his heart. Because as the end of a yearlong operation draws closer, Rio knows if he tells Cassie the truth about who and what he is, it won’t only jeopardize his mission, it may result in him losing her forever. And if he doesn’t, his lies and deception could get them both killed.
A ring sounded somewhere behind him. He reached back and pulled his phone from his jeans.
Cassie’s mouth dropped open. “You made love to me with a phone in your pocket?”
The smile that broke out over his face could have lit the room. “At least it wasn’t my gun.”
He leaned in and kissed her before he answered the phone.
The voice coming over the other end of the line, while muffled, clearly wasn’t speaking English. Or Spanish. And Rio’s smile went flat.
“Good,” he said. “Keep me posted.” He disconnected and slid the phone back into his pocket.
“I have to get things ready for the party. Are you joining us tonight?”
She sighed. “I haven’t decided yet. But either way, I’ve been strictly instructed not to make trouble for you, so you don’t have to worry about that.”
“Really.” His eyes narrowed. “Who do I have to thank for that little bonus?”
“A friend in San Diego.” She watched closely for any reaction. “The friend I mentioned at the clinic.”
It took a second for Rio’s mind to travel back, pinpoint the conversation, identify the friend. But Cassie saw the moment it registered. Only, no reaction showed in his expression—just a slight tic beneath his left eye, something she’d never seen before.
Rio said nothing. He just pulled her into him for a long, deep, hot kiss. And even with all the turmoil on her mind, she found she could lose herself in him.
She rolled back and tried to pull him on top of her, but he resisted. “Please? Just for a minute?”
“I don’t want to…upset you.”
With her fingers curled in the waistband of his jeans, she pulled his hips toward her. “I don’t recall being upset earlier.”
His arms wrapped around her, and he slowly turned into her. “You’re going to make me late, Christo.”
She parted his shirt so the muscles of his chest and belly pressed against her. Opened her legs and wrapped them around his hips on a sigh. Skimmed her fingers through his thick, soft hair.
“I know the boss.” She kissed him. “I’ll put in a good word for you.”
He laughed. Trailed kisses across her jaw, down her neck. “God, you are heavenly, baby. Heavenly.”
Cassie memorized the feel of him. Their fit—physically, mentally, emotionally.
“I could love you,” she whispered, and his mouth froze on her collarbone. “So easily.”
He lifted his head. “Why do I hear a but in there?”
“You know why. Because I don’t have one hundred percent Rio here. Because I don’t know who Rio really is. You have all of me, but…how much of you do I have?”
He pressed one hand against her face, kissed her deeply, then said, “You have everything that’s important.”
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Leanna Ellis is the winner of the National Readers’ Choice Award and Romance Writers of America’s Golden Heart Award. She has written numerous books for Harlequin/Silhouette and has published four books with B&H Publishing. With her husband, two children, and wide assortment of pets, she lives in Texas. For more information, please visit