She's just posted the cover and blurb on her Facebook page:
Max Westin. Sex incarnate. She could smell it, feel it with his proximity. Everything about him was a little rough, a little gritty. A primitive creature. Just like she was.
He held her hand a little too long, his thickly-lashed gaze clearly stating his intentions to have her. To tame her…
Read the rest of the blurb at Sylvia's Facebook page.