NaNo Day 10:
SS-2—0 words (vacation)
Yes, I’m still out-of-pocket. Happily visiting with family somewhere in Virginia, just outside the capitol. Since I didn’t have any guests lined up for the weekend, I’m going to take a little time to seduce you into loving my Delta Heat series. The third book comes out on Tuesday, A Perfect Trifecta. Today, I’m going to give you a glimpse into the first book, Five Ways ‘Til Sunday. And since you know I love giveaways, post a comment today, and you’ll win a copy of the book! If you already have this one, take a look at my Samhain backlist. There has to be something there to tempt you. đ
I know some of you love series because you love those glimpses of characters you meet along the way. Marti and Jackson are featured in every story. You meet them for the first time here…
âFIVE WAYS âTIL SUNDAY was an awesome readâŚâ ~4.5 Stars, Night Owl ReviewsÂ
âDelightfully quick read, you are so consumed in the story it is difficult to put it downâŚâ ~Sensual ReadsSometimes a manâs just gotta call for backupâŚ
Marti Kowalski is all wrong for Officer Jackson Teagueâhe just wonât listen to reason. She didnât finish high school, runs a bar. Has a tattoo and a blue streak in her hair. Yet he still wants to marry her? She canât say sheâs not tempted, but sheâs got a bucket list to complete before she ties the knot.
Not just any bucketâmore like a fifty-five-gallon drum of sexual wishes so explicit, thereâs no way one man, even Jackson, can fulfill them all.
When Marti turns him down again, Jackson doesnât give up, he insists on knowing why. Thatâs when she shows him her list. He takes it, thinks about itâand calls on the only men he can trust: four buddies from his academy graduating class.
Between the five of them, heâs sure they can come up with a plan to check off every item on her list in one wild, wicked weekend. That is, if she has the nerve to follow throughâand if he can bear to share her.
Warning: Five men on a mission to break down the resistance of one determined woman. Author suggest readers keep their significant others on speed dial. Not responsible for accidental 911 calls.
Marti Kowalski waved a hand blindly behind her at her desk, swiping the inventory sheets sheâd slaved over for two days, and her telephone, to the floor. She didnât care about the messâor by the crunchâthe loss of her phone. Right this moment, she had Jackson where she wanted himâtoo far gone with want to worry what damage he might cause.His body was hard; his expression carved to a lustful edge, which promised the kind of sexy interlude she preferredâsomething spontaneous and surprising.Even after all the months theyâd been seeing each other, he managed to surprise her. Like now. Heâd pulled her from the door of the ladiesâ restroom and goose-stepped her with her arm bent behind her back to the managerâs office, growling menacingly into her ear about the wicked things heâd do to her.
Maâam, keep quiet and I wonât hurt you.
Sheâd shivered at the menace in his voice, but heâd rubbed her hip gently to remind her this was just a game.
She had to hand it to him. He knew what made her hot.
Jackson bent her over her desk and shoved up her blouse. His head ducked to pluck a nipple with his lips, and then he bit it.
âI wasnât expecting you,â she gasped, her fingers digging into the rigid Kevlar armor he wore beneath his dark shirt. âYouâre on duty. Thought you didnât cross that line when youâre wearing the uniform.â
His head reared back. His dark eyes flashed. âShut up, maâam. You draw any attention, and I might have to get rough.â Read the rest of this entry »
