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6 Days/6 Reasons to buy it now!
Wednesday, February 18th, 2009


My heroes are the first and most important reasons you should buy this book now! And I hope I’ve provided enough of a tease to convince you. If not, let me try again.

You’ve already met Cody and Joe—and you’ve had a glimpse of Logan—but wouldn’t you like a much closer look?

Beware, this excerpt might be too hot for work!

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Night Watch

Schoolteacher Amy Keating never planned to be a voyeur, but one innocent glance into deputy Logan Ross’s bedroom window has her hooked. Now she’s into a world of sexual play she never knew existed…

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She raised the lens cap dangling on a string to cover the end of the telescope, then glanced back inside the room.

Logan had returned.

Her hand paused mid-air, the lens cap falling from numb fingertips. He was still completely nude, and pacing the room like a caged tiger.

Everything about him oozed frustration. From the jerky, heavy movements of his naturally graceful body to the erection that hadn’t waned.

He disappeared for a moment, and then stepped into her view again, straps dangling from his fingers.

She lowered her face to the eyepiece again. The straps were leather with Velcro tabs and metal slides. Their purpose became clear when he dropped one strap beneath his balls and laid another on top and cinched them. The next strap encircled his engorged cock. He pulled the tabs, tightening the harness.

If possible, his erection seemed to thicken and lengthen, or was his massive size just emphasized by the framing of the taut leather?

It didn’t matter; she knew he used it to arrest his arousal, maintaining it at its fullest to prolong his pleasure.

He picked up one of those short whips with the leather flanges and stood directly in front of the window again.

His gaze didn’t meet hers. It remained on his swollen sex. Widening his stance, he draped the flanges over his shaft and pulled the handle, letting them caress his length.

Over and over again, he slowly dragged it up and across his length, then dropped his arm at his side. With his free hand he cupped his balls, lifting them, drawing her gaze to their smooth hairless surface. Reddened, bulging, he caressed them gently and tugged, then let them go. Next, he lifted his shaft straight up and struck his balls with the whip.

Amy gasped. She’d always assumed the most sensitive and vulnerable part of a man could never take a blow, but there he stood, striking his balls with the whip, resettling his feet to widen his legs then striking again.

Fascinated, she had to force herself to raise the scope to his face, to see how he took his self-flagellation.

His face was tight, deep lines bracketing his mouth, his eyebrows drawn into a dark, forbidding frown. A shiver crawled up her spine at his expression, and then another shuddered through her when his gaze lifted.

He struck himself again, and she watched his mouth fall open around a groan she couldn’t hear. His eyes closed and the hand on his cock stroked up and down his shaft.

Why did he do this? Why did he seek pain when he could so easily pleasure himself?

Or was the pain part of the pleasure?

She remembered tweaking her own nipples when she’d masturbated and thought she might understand, in a very small way, what drove him now.

He tossed the whip to the side and picked up a plastic bottle he’d placed on the windowsill. Something she’d missed when she’d been staring so intently at his body.

He squirted it into his palm then smoothed the liquid over his cock, his hands skimming his length until his shaft gleamed as though oiled. And perhaps it was.

She couldn’t really tell from where she stood. She wondered whether it was scented. Whether it warmed with friction. She wished she could wrap her fingers around his satiny flesh and find out for herself.

With a tightening of his jaw, he slowly wrapped the fingers of one hand around himself and began to pump his hand up and down his shaft, while loosening the straps encasing him.

As though she was in the room with him, encouraging him, she felt relief that at last he was going to end his torture. Evenly paced strokes, smoothed up and down the thick column, and she watched the arm delivering the strokes flex, veins rising on his triceps as he labored.

His chest gleamed with a light sheen of sweat that darkened the thick curling fur clothing his skin. His breaths deepened, the heavy slabs of muscle lifting and falling more rapidly now.

Her own breaths quickened, growing shallow and ragged. Her hand gripped the plastic cylinder of the telescope, and she compared its hard metal surface to the view of his rigid, veined staff and tried to imagine the skin moving beneath her hand as she fisted him.

His belly jumped and quivered, his thighs tensed, and suddenly his strokes shortened, growing more frantic, less controlled.

She held her breath.

Thin stripes of pearlescent cum spurted from the tip of his cock, falling back to his hand, coating it, mixing with the oily liquid moistening his shaft until his hand glided in wetness.

The wet heat between her own legs shocked her. She’d felt outside herself watching him, but all along her own body had grown aroused. She shifted her stance, the friction of her cotton shorts rubbing between her thighs not nearly enough to ease the ache centered on her hardening clitoris.

Her hand sank between her legs, delving beneath the edge of her shorts and between her legs. She withdrew her fingers and rubbed the creamy fluid with her thumb, then lifted her face.

He’d watched. His hand left his cock, and he licked the back of it.

Amy didn’t know where she found the courage, but she raised her fingers to her lips and stuffed them into her mouth.

Logan’s face relaxed, warmth seeping into his expression.

Encouraged by his approval, she withdrew her fingers then slid them back into her mouth, her lips closing around them to suck the flavor of her arousal, just as she wanted to do with his cock.

She pulled them from her mouth again, and stood in the darkness. This odd communion between them felt real, felt as though they were somehow engaged in a mutual seduction, but she wasn’t sure she was brave enough to continue.

He raised his hand, fingers spread.

Five fingers. Five minutes? Did he mean for her to wait? He turned and strode naked from the room while she quivered in the darkness and contemplated making a mad dash for her back door.

But her equipment. She couldn’t leave it. And she couldn’t lug it back quickly enough.

A door opened and slammed shut. A dark figure emerged from the shadows engulfing the side of his home, striding straight for her, and she groaned.

She wasn’t ready of this. What would she say?

His long strides ate up the distance between them, and then he stepped into the light spilling from his window. She saw that he’d donned blue jeans and sandals. And she felt disappointment that he wasn’t still nude.

He reached her, his hands coming up to cup her cheeks and then he was bending toward her.

His lips touched hers, and she gasped, opening beneath the gentle pressure. His tongue swept into her mouth, and she got her first taste of Logan’s cum.

Another stroke and she realized he tasted her arousal, and then he was dragging up her hand, bringing her two fingers to their joined mouths. His tongue licked her fingers and her lips, and she was encouraged to do the same, sharing her arousal with him just as she might share food with a lover.

It was the most erotic experience of her life, that kiss. Warm, wet…messy.

When he drew back, they both breathed heavily, and she swayed toward him, her knees weakening.

His arms surrounded her, supporting her weight, and he pushed her head to his shoulder. Her cheek did indeed rest there naturally. Her head fit in the corner of his neck, and it was more pleasurable then she could ever have imagined.

His skin was hot, bathed in a thin sheen of sweat. She struck out her tongue and tasted it, and his soft chuckle warmed the side of her face. “Are you okay?” he asked, his deep voice, thick and gravelly.

She shivered at the visceral sensation of his voice scraping across her skin. “I’m not sure.”

“That’s all right. This is enough for now.”

26 comments to “6 Days/6 Reasons to buy it now!”

  1. sara hurt
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 8:59 am · Link

    HOLEY MOLEY!! your warning made me way to curious so of course I read the excerpt. And well lets just say that I am fighting the pull to call into work and stay in bed with my DH all day long.
    Excellent job again on wetting the appetites of your readers, such cruel punishments you put your loyal readers through. I am definetly snagging this book when it comes out. Have a great day today.



  2. Paula
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 9:29 am · Link

    OMG!!!!! That’s about all I can muster after reading that. 6 days and counting.



  3. Ruthie
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 9:39 am · Link

    OMG! Must. Breathe. Now. :) That was soooo hot! How the heck are we supposed to wait six more days after that? LOL



  4. Delilah Devlin
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 9:44 am · Link

    Bwahahaha!

    Sara! I don’t feel the slightest bit guilty that I made your morning…uncomfortable.

    Paula! A cold shower will work wonders!

    Ruthie! Well, don’t wait—go straight to Amazon and order it now!



  5. Natalie
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 10:08 am · Link

    I second OMG!! That was sizzling. I will definitely be first in line to pick up that book in six days.



  6. SonyaM
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 12:44 pm · Link

    ~~fan~~ ~~fan~~ WOW!!!



  7. Teresa W.
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 12:48 pm · Link

    I’m enjoying these everyday, keep them coming!



  8. Susan
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 12:53 pm · Link

    Hawt! I can’t wait to get Texas Men!!



  9. Rasha
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 1:00 pm · Link

    Well, how are you supposed to wait 6 days for the book after an expert like that?

    I did pre order from Amazon but it takes TWO WEEKS!!!!!! for it to get to freaking Cairo!!!

    You did the same thing to me with Jane’s Wild Weekend but at least I downloaded that as soon as it became available. To add insult to injoury I have to wait for the new Dark Realm for at least another month.

    I AM NOT HAPPY :(



  10. Deidre
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 1:27 pm · Link

    Oh my! It’s a good think it’s lunchtime here at the library. After reading that, I definitely need to cool off. LOL

    Deidre



  11. Delilah Devlin
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 1:41 pm · Link

    Ladies, ladies…*shakes head sadly*

    It’s a good thing I saved some sexier excerpts for another day.

    Natalie!
    I’m so glad you enjoyed it.

    Sonya!
    I hope you’ve recovered your speech!

    Teresa!
    I may take a break from excerpts to talk about the book and men in general, but I promise to bring something more before the end of the week!

    Sonya!
    You know that’s music to my ears.

    Rasha!
    Poor, poor thing.

    Deidre!
    Go take a walk and flash a construction worker. Works every time for me!



  12. Nichole
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 3:10 pm · Link

    This is torture, but I can’t quit reading!



  13. Karin
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 3:23 pm · Link

    *fans self*

    Delilah, that was HOT! What a great excerpt.



  14. Cathy M
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 3:39 pm · Link

    OMG, DD, you so write the best erotic romance evah!



  15. Marie
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 4:02 pm · Link

    Wow, that excerpt is hot, hot, HOT!



  16. Lisa
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 4:21 pm · Link

    WOW, what an excerpt!!!! And we still have to wait to read the rest?!?



  17. Allison
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 7:28 pm · Link

    O! M!! G!!! Delilah, are you trying to incite a riot/stampede into the bookstores when they open on February 24!?!



  18. Jane
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 7:49 pm · Link

    I think there is a voyeur in all of us.



  19. Amy S.
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 10:34 pm · Link

    Wow! Hot excerpt!



  20. Margie
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      · February 18th, 2009 at 10:42 pm · Link

    What an incredible excerpt!



  21. Deborah
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      · February 19th, 2009 at 12:39 am · Link

    What a super hot excerpt!



  22. Lynda
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      · February 19th, 2009 at 12:48 am · Link

    Very Hot!!! Sounds amazing!



  23. kh
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      · February 19th, 2009 at 2:07 am · Link

    hot hot hot



  24. Fedora
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      · February 19th, 2009 at 4:33 am · Link

    Ditto what Allison said! Yowza, Delilah!!! Boy, can you write! :eek:



  25. Crystal B.
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      · February 19th, 2009 at 10:13 am · Link

    Wow! Great excerpt. :grin:



  26. Brandy Walker
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      · February 19th, 2009 at 12:20 pm · Link

    Can I melt now? Damn that was good.