Cabin Fever

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Reviews

"This reviewer fell in love with the characters and her toes curled while reading the hot sex scenes that were both sensual and very romantic. You may need a tissue for this story, this reviewer certainly got choked up at the end. This reviewer is going to head over the Cobblestone Press and see what other juicy stories this author has to offer." 5 hearts, Valerie, Love Romances and More

"I loved this short erotic story. Shelli Stevens has done a great job of diving into the physical relationship without forgetting the emotional one...Cabin Fever gave me a great read from beginning to end. And the sizzle factor between Chase and Nikki was on every page." 4 Angels, Rachel, Fallen Angel Reviews

Cabin Fever is a hot novella that is an enjoyable read with charming characters and fabulous chemistry.... perfect for the upcoming cold winter nights – whether you are expecting snow or not!" 4/5 stars, Elizabeth Marie, JERR (Just Erotic Romance Reviews)

"Shelli Stevens delivered a highly entertaining tale with CABIN FEVER. Nikki and Chase are two opposites thrown in small cabin with a snowstorm trapping them there. A classic tale with a fresh, original style. I enjoy Ms. Steven’s work and recommend CABIN FEVER to lovers of steamy romance. You won't be disappointed." 4 ribbons, Lacey, Romance Junkies

EXCERPT

Nikki pulled the car forward and parked it in front of the cabin. She climbed out, dragging the suitcase after her, and stomped up the wooden steps to the door.

Fumbling in her purse, she tried to find the key Shaylee had given her. Damn. It sure was dark. Didn’t people in the boondocks believe in porch lights?

Her fingers closed around the cold metal key, just as a yawn popped her jaw. Bed. That was the only thing on her mind. Screw the s’mores. Those could wait until breakfast.

She unlocked the door and swung it inward, reaching inside the door to find a light switch. Nothing.

Swearing under her breath, she stepped inside and kicked the door shut behind her. There had to be at least one light in this cabin.

Stretching her arms out and squinting—as if narrowed eyes would give her a better chance of seeing anything in the pitch black—she ran her hands over the smooth wooden walls.

No light switch, just more wall. Wall. More wall. Wait, what was that? Something warm, and...hairy?

“What the—” She jerked her hand back, just as arms wrapped around her waist and lifted her off her feet.

The war cry that erupted from whoever was behind her mixed with her terrified screams.

The person—a man, it felt like—held her high against his chest as he crossed the cabin.

“Don’t hurt me! Oh, fuck, please don’t hurt me!” The air rushed from her lungs as she was flung onto a bed or couch. Fear clogged in her throat, and her blood pounded.

She rolled away in an attempt to escape from whoever it was, but he was already on top of her, pinning her hands above her head with a knee on each side of her waist.

Shit! If she got out of this alive, she would beat the crap out of Shaylee. Who the hell sends her friend up to an isolated cabin to get raped?

He transferred her wrists to one hand and lifted himself away a tiny bit. She heard him click on a lamp, and bright light filled the room. She squinted her eyes shut, crying out in pain.

“Who are you? Breaking and entering is illegal in case you didn’t know.”

His voice was rough, raspy, and—God, she was stupid for thinking it—damn sexy.

“Who am I?” she peeked at him through one eye, wondering if the man would match the voice. Yes, unfortunately. “I’m the bitch who’s about to have you arrested.”