Welcome to the 130th
week of My Sexy Saturday.
This week’s theme: A Sexy
Paranormal Love
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along the way.
Where would you run to become
electronically invisible?
Twenty-four hours ago,
Brielle stood helpless as an intruder murdered her mother. Her struggle to stay
ahead of the psychopathic stalker seeking her DNA and birthright necessitates she
flee her glass and concrete jungle.
Tiago, an immortal challenged with protecting
all within his domain, faces a genius adversary who has created a genetically-specific
bacteria and needs only the crystal worn by a foreigner to wreak havoc on the
world.
Two strangers must learn
to trust and work together in order to save the ones they love.
An exciting blend of
action, adventure, and romance between a man not looking for love and a woman
trying to survive.
Excerpt
“Brielle?”
When her gaze met
his, it immediately dropped to his mouth,
a safer zone, or so she'd thought.
His lips, sculpted for kissing, appeared firm with a twist of irony. She knew
this without touching them. Like his words, they'd be gentle while conveying
more than his eyes or touch could express. She’d kissed men before, but the
experience had always left her feeling neutral, like stepping into a spa to
find it lukewarm.
The slow, sexy
smile that kicked one corner of his mouth up revealed even, white teeth,
perfect and straight. What would they feel like nibbling on her flesh?
“How did you know I
was in trouble, and how did you know where to find me?” Her eyelids grew heavy
when he reached up to cup her face. Like a rabbit caught in a snare, she held
perfectly still, far too aware that he too was a predator, one with magical
teeth. Intuition told her, he’d never bring her harm as the imposing bulk of
him drowned her in a wash of longing to explore every fine detail of his
rough-hewn form.
“We have much to
discuss. For now, you will sleep.”
As he touched her
forehead, her eyelids drooped, her eyes no longer able to gather information
for her muddled mind to sift through and decipher later.
The last things she
saw before darkness claimed her were two wide columns of ants marching toward
the section where Gus had fled into the forest.
Two rows of ants - my skin just crawled.
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Great teaser. Thanks for sharing.
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