Next week will be much calm with life getting back to normal.
But then what is normal?
The last book in the series should be coming out in the Spring of 2014.
Amazing how far out things are scheduled in the Publishing world.
Have a wonder weekend and if you need something to read...
Do I sound like a broken record?
Oh, well here is a new excerpt and the buy link
Vince shifted his stance and pinned
her against the counter, his hands falling to her waist. “I see now. I'm the
one who should be afraid.”
Sylvia pressed her hands against
his chest and stared into his face. His dark brown eyes held a twinkle, not of
amusement, closer maybe to desire. “You know that is so not true.”
“Do I?” He edged forward, his legs
framing hers. The heat radiating from him ignited her nerve endings from her
head to her toes. Need seeped from her core.
Singed by the contact, she reminded
herself that even though he didn’t possess the Casanova traits of a true Latin
lover, he still had the alluring magnetism of one.
“You're one sexy lady. If you chose
to turn on the charm, I'm sure you'd have me under your spell in less than a
black-eyed minute.”
The strong beat of his heart played
against her palms and she struggled to think. His words didn't make any sense.
“Vince, I have a daughter in college.”
“Yes, and she's not at home.” He
leaned in and whispered, “Do you invite men over and have your way with them?”
Sylvia’s knees wobbled and she
forced out, “No, I...”
He dropped butterfly kisses on her
jaw. “You prefer instead to tempt...” His lips caressed her neck, “and
tease...” He nibbled on her ear, “until they beg.”
Sliding her hands to his shoulders,
she fought the hunger building inside. How long had it been since she’d felt
compelled to diving into a man and taking what she wanted? “Vince, you need to
stop.”
“Sweetheart, I wish I could.” He
pulled back, his hot gaze meeting hers briefly before he covered her lips with
his.
The shock of a man kissing her
should have jumped started her muscles into fighting for freedom. Instead, the
soft touch of his mouth melted her resistance and she marveled at the tender
caress.
Again, he used light strokes, and
the tip of his tongue played against the seam of her lips, begging for
entrance. She couldn't hold back, not when it felt so good and opened to his
questing advance.
He explored every crevice, finding
insanely sensitive areas she didn't even know existed. Each caress of his
tongue elicited a reaction, a moan, a movement of her hands into his hair, a
tilt of her head. He seemed to feed on each and dove even deeper.
The firm stroke of his tongue had
her whimpering and he drew her into his chest. His body tight against hers, he
rocked his hips. The hard line of his erection hit her abdomen and more liquid
heat seeped from her core.
A sudden urgency for air broke
through the sensual haze she'd fallen into and she broke free from his lips.
Vince transferred his kisses to her
jaw, over her cheek and paused near her ear to nibble.
Gasping for air, Sylvia fought to
remember where she was, how she got here and then why had she let things go so
far. She shifted back a mere millimeter, yet he seemed to notice her withdrawal
and drew her back. “Vince, I...”
He smiled and smoothed his hands
over her back. “Don't tell me you didn't enjoy kissing me because I'll never
believe it.”
Her gaze automatically fell to his
lips. How could simply staring at his face give her so much pleasure? Turn her
inside out?
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