Blurb:
Sun, sand,
surf…and sex.
Riley Watson is looking to kick off her vacation a little
early as the medical convention she’s attending in a gorgeous Florida beach
town winds down. When two
sexy men offer her an unforgettable night of heat and passion, the last thing
she expects is to get tangled up in a maelstrom of searing emotions. Together, Garrett
and Evan are her most vivid erotic fantasy—and her most heartbreaking
reality—all rolled into one. As red-hot desire and aching intimacy escalates, Riley
is forced to pack a lifetime of ecstasy into mere days. But after nature takes a
bite out of her unexpected affair, will their gut-wrenching goodbye be
all they have left as a reminder of their sunset tryst?
Excerpt:
Garrett held on tighter and danced them in a loop to face the bar. Evan was standing there with his arms folded over his wide chest, leaning against the center island, just staring at them. He held his jaw firm and his chest rose slow and even with each breath, but nothing could mask the undeniable want in his eyes.
Garrett
worked his fingertips against the silkiness of her blouse and hooked the thumb
of his opposite hand under Riley's belt. Her nipples tightened even more, as did
every cell centered around her core.
“Looks
like our friend over there isn’t too shy about what he wants,” Garrett mused at
the edge of her ear. “Can’t say as I blame him, though. Seems to be a lot of
that going on here.”
Never in
her life had she felt so free. Wild, even. She covered Garrett’s hand with one
of her own and worked her fingers between his to hold it there while lifting
her other to that silky place along the nape of his neck. She gripped those
short curls and reveled in the quiet growl he let loose when she tightened and
tugged a little.
“Ah, baby.
You’re some wicked sexy, you know that?”
She had to
smile. “You’re the first person to ever call me that.”
“What?
Sexy? I highly doubt that.”
She shook
her head ever so slightly. “No. Wicked. I’ve never been called wicked before.”
More heat centered
in her core when he pressed his lips against her temple. “Then I’m the first
person to see who you really are,” he whispered.
As
revelations went this one floored her, simply because she couldn’t help but
think that, in this moment, he might be right.
They
stayed like that for a few beats, gyrating together, mimicking a slow, rhythmic
f***ing, all the while being watched intently by Evan. Her breath came quicker
and her knees started to feel like jelly.
“You want
him,” Garrett continued at the shell of her ear. “Don’t you?”
Her throat
constricted, but whether it was from nerves or excitement, she couldn’t be
sure. Gripping him tighter was the only answer she could give.
“I watched
you today. Whenever you stopped in here, you’d flash these looks at him.”
“Did I?”
she managed.
His
chuckle rumbled in his chest and penetrated through her back. “Yeah, you did.”
“Mmm.”
“You’re
not denying it, are you?”
The devil
in her just kept staring into Evan’s eyes. She remained silent.
“I know
you’re thinking it,” Garrett kept going. “My hands all over you. His hands. Our
mouths.” He pushed against her ass again. “Among other things.”
God, he
was reading her mind. “And you’re calling me wicked?”
“Come on, Riley,”
he nearly growled. “Let me hear you say it. Let me hear you say how much you
want him. How much you want us.”
She peered
over her shoulder and caught his gaze. Lust, desire, need—all were heady
emotions in and of themselves. But weaved together in the depths of Garrett’s
near-black eyes... She found herself lost and grounded all at the same time as
an easy truth spilled past her lips.
“Yes, Garrett. I want you. And I want him. I want you both, and I want you together.”
Have a sexy weekend, y'all!
Kristin
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4 comments:
Looks great! Do you have a release date yet?
Not yet. Hopefully soon!
Not yet. Hopefully soon!
Can't go wrong with that cover! Or excerpt...yum.
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