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My next solo release comes out on December 11. ADDICTION is the third in the Talisman series of dark paranormal romantic suspense novels, but it can also be read as a standalone.
Like the previous two books in the series, it deals with dark issues. The title might give you a clue…
Anyway, here’s the sneak peek I promised you. Enjoy 🙂
She stroked my cheek with one chilled finger. “Can I kiss you now?”
For the second time in as many minutes I was lightheaded, but this time with relief, and I stalled for a moment while I gained my equilibrium. “We haven’t actually been introduced. I’m Matthew Woodrow, AJ’s new production assistant.”
Her finger came to rest on my lips, and she smiled. “Krista Inglewood. I prefer Matty, though.”
I was done talking. I leaned into her a fraction, and claimed her mouth. We’d already done the introductory getting-to-know-you kiss, and now I dived straight into hot-and-heavy. She about detonated in my arms. Her lips were cold and tasted faintly of salt—she’d been crying—but she was sweet inside and I explored her mouth shamelessly with my tongue. Her hair cried out to be touched, and I dug one hand into the thick locks and held her in the right position, while I pushed the kiss deeper.
She made a little noise of approval and shifted to curl an icy hand around my neck to pull my head down closer. I was intoxicated. The kiss made me giddy, and I wanted more. I wanted all of her. I slid a hand down her leather-clad back and cupped her oh-so-pert ass, digging my fingers into the denim. She couldn’t have missed my erection. My dick pulsed and strained at my zipper, begging to be released, and I let my imagination go into freefall.
When she tugged at the button of my jeans, I groaned into her mouth. Words were impossible, and my heart banged against my ribs so hard I wondered if she could hear it. I sank my teeth into her full bottom lip and wondered if I could really fuck her here, on Alex’s doorstep, under a floodlight. Krista seemed to think so. She attacked my zipper and tugged it down far enough to shove her hand inside. Christ. I nearly came in my boxers.
Fuck. The sudden darkness made my heart stutter. Krista froze too, and then exhaled in a huff of warm breath. “Shit,” she whispered. “I thought I’d gone blind.”
Common sense chimed in the recesses of my blood-starved brain. The light had gone out. If we stood very still, the sensor wouldn’t trip and we’d remain in the dark.
I found her in the pitch black of the night and nuzzled at her lips. “You do realize,” I murmured, “the second we move, the light comes back on.”
“Mm-huh.” I felt her fingers wriggle inside the elastic of my boxers, brushing desperately close to my aching cock. “You’d better stay still, then.”
Krista Inglewood’s addiction runs deep; she can’t survive without a regular fix. Her Talisman bracelet, stolen when she was a child, was the only thing that ever kept the craving at bay. Until she meets Matty. He sneaks under her defenses and calms the incessant noise in her head.
Matty knows Krista is bad news, but he can’t get enough of her. His first instinct is to help, but when he learns her addiction is linked to the sickness crippling his sister, he has to face the ugly truth.
Finding her missing Talisman may be the only thing that can save Krista.
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Woot woot! I have a new release coming out February 9th. It’s an erotic paranormal romance with a fun cast of characters including: demons, a siren, a dog, a witch and others. Check out the blurb and excerpt below and if it sounds good to you, you can pre-order it here:
Title: Demon’s Bounty * Series: Hunting Hell
Tanner, a Venato demon who isn’t known for his social skills, hunts and kills rogue demons for The Network—a demon-run, demon hunting organization. While staking out a bar, he spots the hot-as-hell, golden-haired goddess. His body and mind instantly crave her like they’ve never craved another, but being all business, he resolves to finish the job first and take care of the searing lust later.
Lydie, a siren with less-than-stellar supernatural abilities, is looking for new purpose in life. She’s on her initiation assignment for The Network. When she spots the sexy, scowling patron across the bar, she burns for him and vows to sample his wares as soon as she secures her first bounty.
When Lydie undermines Tanner’s job, Tanner’s anger temporarily outweighs his need to consume her. But when he confronts her, sparks fly and passions soar out of control.
“Nice place,” he said as he accepted her offer to sit.
“Thanks.” She treated him to a dazzling smile that formed a lump in his throat. The urge to reach out and touch her golden hair and lick her pink lips deluged him. “Can I get you anything?”
Had he imagined the suggestiveness in her tone? Probably. As much as he wanted her, he was probably projecting his wants onto her. He cleared his throat and tried to keep from ogling her. “No thanks. The man you left with tonight, I need to know where you dropped him off.”
She leaned in a little closer, giving him a better view of her ample cleavage. “Hmm. Are you sure you wouldn’t like a drink?”
He needed to keep his cool, remain in character, but her nearness was driving him nuts. He couldn’t remember the last time a female had affected him so profoundly. She exuded an energy, a vibe, that made him want things he didn’t have a name for. “I’m sure. The man?”
“He isn’t a problem. Forget him.” She reached out and gave his thigh a little squeeze as if to accentuate her words.
His dick instantly hardened, and his thoughts muddied. What were they talking about? Rubbing his temples, he strained to remember. Oh yeah. The demon. His bounty for killing the demon. “Mi—Lydie,” he corrected, “it’s important you give me his location. He’s dangerous. You’re lucky you weren’t hurt.”
That magical laugh drifted through his mind again, compelling him, mellowing him. “He didn’t seem all that dangerous to me. And see”—she stood, did a twirl, and sat back down next to him, closer than before—“I’m all in one piece.”
Yeah, one exquisite piece she was. “You got lucky. Now where did you take him?”
“You have sexy eyes…officer.” She leaned forward as if to get a better look. “I’ve always preferred dark eyes on a male, and yours are the darkest I’ve ever seen.”
With her face so close to his, her sweet breath caressing his cheek, he barely fought back the desire to kiss her, ravage her. She affected him like no other. Her essence pulled at him, drew him in, but he had to fight it, just a little longer. When he got the information from her, he’d make quick work of killing the demon and delivering the body to D, and then he’d be back here to put out the fire that was obviously burning between them. “Thanks,” he choked out. “About the man…”
“There’s no man but you, here, right now,” she said. Her voice raised an octave, the most melodic sound he’d ever heard, the trickling lull of the wall fountain a perfect backdrop to the melody.
Brain feeling fuzzy, dick hardened to granite, he again fought to remember why he was there. “You, uh…” He couldn’t remember. All he knew, in this moment, was that a goddess sat next to him, and if he didn’t touch her soon, he’d die.
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