Where in Time Is Trey? (Take him home this month)

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It's my turn for Trey this month. If you haven't been following Trey's adventures in the Three Kinds of Wicked series first launched in July with Liane Gentry Skye's Wicked Temptation, you've been missing out on some deliciously sexy hot menage stories, featuring a time-traveling hunk named Trey.

For my story, Triple Threat, I stuck with my favorite genre to write--romance with a touch of intrigue and danger. All of the writers in the series contributed to Trey's physical appearance and emotional make-up. Then we just ran with our own stories to create unique situations for Trey. He's always the third wheel for a couple in each story, but what a wheel!

Today I'm posting an excerpt from Triple Threat, which was released this week from Red Sage Publishing. Enjoy and don't forget to check out the other stories in the Three Kinds of Wicked series and keep track of Trey's adventures as he travels through space and time.

And remember, one poster today will win a copy of Triple Threat.


And then he came.

He rose from the shimmering highway as if ejected from the asphalt, black on black. As the Harley drew closer and the whine of its engine pierced the dense silence of the desert, goose bumps rushed along Brandy’s arms.

Agent Coltrane tensed beside her, and as the biker slowed down, Coltrane reached into the open trunk and pulled out his gun.

Brandy squinted at the stranger, his longish, dark hair blowing behind him beneath the abbreviated motorcycle helmet, his black T-shirt molded to his body by the wind. He didn’t look like one of Vinnie’s boys, but you couldn’t be too careful.
The motorcycle pulled onto the shoulder of the road, churning up sand and grit. Brandy covered her face with her hands to protect it from the particles needling her flesh.

Agent Coltrane growled beside her. “Let me handle this.”

What did Coltrane plan to do, shoot the biker and steal his motorcycle? For being one of the good guys, Agent Coltrane had a dangerous edge.

It turned her on.

He shoved his weapon in the back of his waistband and pulled his wrinkled T-shirt over his head, hiding all those rippling muscles from her greedy gaze.

She’d been happier to find him in her trunk than she’d let on. Even though she’d been making her own way in the world longer than she could remember, she welcomed the support and protection Agent Coltrane and his big gun represented in the middle of the desert. Of course, he was hardly the type to wrap her in his arms and soothe away all her fears.

She had yet to find the man capable of that.

The stranger cut the bike’s engine and slid from the Harley. The action jolted her since man and machine seemed welded together into one powerful entity.
His black motorcycle boots crunched the gravel as he ambled toward them with the grace of a jungle cat, unusual for a big man.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Coltrane widen his stance and hook one thumb in the front pocket of his jeans. The pocket closest to his weapon.

The biker stopped in front of them and dragged the helmet from his head. He shook out his hair, as blue-black as a raven’s wing, which skimmed his broad shoulders.
“Do you have a problem?”

His voice, low and as smooth as aged cognac, insinuated itself into her core, stirring up those old feelings of longing, of wanting to belong to something, to someone. She leaned in toward him to catch the last syllables from his lips.

Agent Coltrane snorted. “What was your first clue?”

Brandy drew her brows together and shot Coltrane a warning look. This man in black had the ability to help them, and Coltrane couldn’t tame his sarcastic tongue. Coltrane really had to work on his people skills.

“You look...lost.” Their savior shrugged and shoved his dark sunglasses to the top of his head, sweeping his hair from his face.

Brandy sucked in a breath and stepped back. The man’s eyes looked almost black in the fading desert light and their intensity dominated his beautiful face, all sharp angles and shadows.

She clutched her hands in front of her to quell her compulsion to run her palms across the deep lines bracketing his mouth.

Pain. His eyes and the harshness of his mouth spoke volumes of pain.

Definitely not one of Vinnie’s guys. Couldn’t Coltrane, even with his limited understanding of the human heart, understand that?

“We’re not lost. She...we ran out of gas.”

The stranger nodded as if it were the most normal thing in the world for a couple to run out of gas two hours out of Vegas.

Coltrane took charge, as usual, but at least the rod up his back seemed to bend a little. He must’ve realized the biker posed no threat to them. Despite his height and muscular build, the stranger possessed a calm gentleness.

“Could you ride over to Buzzard Flats, get us some gas, and then bring it back here? I’d pay you for our gas, your gas, and your time.”

The man’s grim mouth quirked at the corner. “There is no Buzzard Flats.”

“W-what do you mean? I saw the sign back there.” Brandy’s arms flailed at her sides. They couldn’t be on this road much longer. There were only so many roads out of Vegas, and she didn’t want anyone else following her. Coltrane represented danger, but at least he didn’t want to kill her.

“Buzzard Flats is a ghost town.”

“Shit.” Coltrane slammed his fist against the car. “Can you make it to the next town then? We’ll wait for the gas. It should be cooling off out here in a few hours.”

“You look like you’re in a hurry. It could be dangerous waiting out here.”

Brandy’s head snapped up in unison with Coltrane’s.

Agent Coltrane placed his hand behind his back again, his fingers tracing the handle of his gun. “What do you mean by that?”

The man flipped his sunglasses back over his eyes and shrugged. “The desert looks empty during the day, but it’s filled with creatures, some more dangerous than others.”

Brandy pressed her fist to her mouth as her heart skittered in her chest. Yeah, and Vinnie’s thugs were probably the most dangerous creatures of all. A cold dread seeped into her skin, and she tottered forward.

The stranger’s tattooed arm shot out, curling around her waist. His warm breath tickled her ear. “You’ll be fine.”

Closing her eyes, she leaned against his strong arm, resisting the urge to fall against his chest. Damn Coltrane. As good as it felt leaning against this hot biker for support, she wished it had been Coltrane to break her swoon.

Her eyelashes fluttered, her eyes meeting Coltrane’s, burning with a blue fire as his gaze darted between her face and the stranger’s arm around her waist.
“You’re right.” Coltrane sliced a hand through the air. “We need to get off of this highway. Now.”

“I can help.”

The dark man’s arm tightened around Brandy’s waist, and she almost fell into another swoon—one of desire not fear. His scent enveloped her, a touch of cologne, a fresh, masculine soap, and a dollop of sex. She drank deeply.

“What do you suggest?” Coltrane crossed his arms over his solid chest, making himself look large and in charge.

The stranger pointed into the dusk draping the highway and said, “There’s a small desert community off the road and off the map. Mostly artists, wanderers, gypsies. They might even have some gas.”

“Is it within walking distance?” Coltrane jerked his thumb toward the Harley. “Because that bike isn’t big enough for the three of us.”

“If you don’t trust me—” the man finally relinquished possession of Brandy’s waist “—you can take Brandy on the motorcycle, and I’ll give you directions to the camp. I’ll start walking, and you can return for me.”

Coltrane reached back and pulled out his gun. Pointing it at the stranger, he said, “Spread ‘em.”


Chris R said...

Wow! Looking forward to reading this threesome.

s7anna said...

I love menage stories...and I am really really anticipating Trey's story...*the last book in the series.. In the mean time, I'm all about the menages taking place in the books before that...Loved the excerpt...wish you gave us more :)

Happy Reading
Anna Shah Hoque

Donna Marie Rogers said...

Carol, wow, what a sizzling excerpt! I want to win!!! LOL

Diane said...

Wow, if Brandy doesn't want Trey, can I have him? I love the way you place the characters into shared danger. Nicely done. Can't wait to read the rest!

Sandy said...

Wow! Both of those dudes are hot. I wouldn't mind being in the middle of that, Carol.

s7, I've seen you on-line somewhere recently. I just can't remember where it was. Maybe Night Owl chat.

s7anna said...

Hey Sandy,
It probably was during the live chat that they hold. Could that be it? I try and keep up with as many blogs and loops as possible because I'm such a voracious reader and I'm always on the look-out for new books/authors.

Mia Varano said...

Chris, nothing like a hot threesome to warm up a chilly autumn evening.

Mia Varano said...

s7anna, given you more? I had to leave you primed in anticipation - besides this is a PG-13 blog! ;)

Mia Varano said...

Thanks, Donna. Trey is one hot time traveler!

Mia Varano said...

Sandy, yeah, Brandy is one lucky girl!

Armenia said...

This is one awesome series. I love hot threesome stories and I look forward to how Trey works in this one. Congrats on your release. Count me in.

armiefox at yahoo dot com

Linda Henderson said...

Hot !!! Can't wait to read this one.

Cathy M said...

Hi Mia, love the trailer. Trey as a time-strider gives us such a unique storyline, really love where you are taking us in this series. I just picked up Wicked Temptation over the weekend and can't wait to get started.

Big congrats on your release. Everything I've read so far on this series has me hooked.


Amber Leigh Williams said...

Oooh, me likey! Sounds like a great read, Carol!

Mia Varano said...

Armenia, glad you like the series. I think we all did a little something different with Trey depending on our stories.

Mia Varano said...

Thanks, Linda! I always envisioned Trey as a hot biker, so I got to play that out in this story.

Mia Varano said...

Cathy, you'll love Wicked Temptation. It was so fun working with the other Red Sage writers launching this series idea.

Mia Varano said...

Thanks, Amber. It's a quick read too, but doesn't feel like a "quickie" at all...

ShawnaMoore said...

Hi, Mia!

Mmmm....something about a hunk on a Harley :) My imagination is soaring :) Great excerpt!

Happy weekend wishes,


Natasha said...

It's a Fierce Romance month at Red Sage :) Sounds like a great story!

Mia Varano said...

Shawna, you gotta love those Harleys! Enjoy your weekend.

Nicole, yes, I noticed the ladies of FR are all over Red Sage this month!

Amy S. said...

Sounds great! Excerpt was good!

Titania Ladley said...

Hey, Mia! Awesome snippet you picked there. Congrats on the new release! And wow, I still can't get over how great a job Rae did on our covers. It was really cool collaborating with you and all the other TKOW authors on this series. Wishing you a gangbuster in sales and rave reviews!


Nicole North said...

Hot excerpt, Mia! I enjoyed it!