SYNOPSIS:
The unbridled heat
continues
between the beautiful Charity Powers
and her gorgeous and passionate assassin
for hire, Justin Collins. He exists
only to love her and keep her safe, but
that’s not so easy when she is such a
force of life. Charity makes it her
mission to heal Justin’s wounded
path, but to do it, she must hide terrible,
dangerous secrets from him that risk
their entire relationship.
The holidays arrive filled
with wonderful
sentiments that leave each of these
lovers closer than ever, but just as the
celebrations come to a close, one of
their dearest friends is brutally
attacked. There needs to be
retribution, and both Justin and Charity deliver it.
In the process, evidence of a traitor
is discovered on the Panther team,
jeopardizing not just everything
they’ve worked for—but their very lives.
Discovering Charity’s
secrets
devastates Justin, but his broken heart
is no rival to the fury of learning
that his beautiful obsession is being
hunted. Rescuing her leads him to the
truths of this
past.
Nothing can contain
Justin’s devotion
and intensity. Charity has to be kept
safe. The traitor and their enemies,
personal and political, must be
eliminated if they are going to survive.
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EXCERPT:
Behind
me, the door swung shut quietly in its
hinges, locking itself after it clicked
into the jamb.
"Justin?"
There's
no answer. Maybe he's not home
yet.
I'm
putting my bag down when I hear the
voice behind me. "Get up against the
wall—NOW! Put your hands out,"
he demands.
There's
no point in resisting. I step
up to the foyer wall and nervously place my
hands against it, waiting to see what
the next move will be. My pulse is a loud
whomp in my
ears.
The
sound of his footfalls fill the small
space, approaching on me slowly,
deliberately, until I see his feet on
the floor between mine, his bare feet and
bare legs. Strong hands lift the heavy
coat off me and toss it to the floor
beside us and then return to my
shoulders where they begin to coil up my hair.
A familiar hardness presses into the
small of my back.
"I've
been thinking about you all day,"
Justin whispers into my ear, making my
knees weak.
"And
what, exactly, were you thinking
about?" I breathe, praying for his
magical hands.
His
left hand pulls my hair, turning my
face toward his. "I thought about
making you cry with pleasure. It's the
only way I can tolerate your devastating
absence." He quickly bites my
lower lip, tempting me. "I love you,
Warrior. And I need
you."
Justin's
right hand slithers around to the front
of me under the bottom of my shirt,
rising up between my breasts to grab my
bra like a handle. Then both of his
hands pull me tightly against him,
molding me into his warm body.
My
lips ache for him, my hunger for the
taste of his tongue spills over.
"Kiss me, please!" I beg.
"Touch me like a man should touch a
woman.
"I'm
going to do everything to you that a
man should," he growls.
His
mouth finds mine, the pleasure of it
searing all of my senses. He tugs my hair
a little more and completes the seal
between our lips, circling his tongue
around mine. Underneath my shirt, his
powerful hand lets go of my bra and
gently grabs my breast, pressing the
fleshiness between his fingers. He lets me
hear a low moan deep in his chest. It's
more felt against my body than it's
heard by my
ears.
It
doesn't matter that I want more, that
my clit is throbbing for his touch, Justin
makes me wait for it. He releases my
hair and my breast, both hands moving to
the bottom of my shirt where he pulls
at it uncaringly, ripping it over my head
and tossing it on top of my coat. My
bra comes off me with the same ease, and
he spins me around to face him, pushing
my back against the wall.
"My
fucking God! I will never get tired of
looking at you," his deep voice
confesses while his eyes widen with
lust.
There's
no misunderstanding him. My own eyes
were taking in his fully unclothed body
with the same excitement and
enthusiasm. The thick muscles of his chest rise
and fall with his heavy breathing, and
his well-defined shoulders beg me to
claw my nails into
them.
Christ!
How does he stay in that
shape?
Fuck it—I
don't care!
AUTHOR
BIO:
Indie Author with my first
Romance novel, Charity's Warrior,
and now the second in the series,
Charity’s Secrets, publishing on Amazon
Kindle, Creatspace, Barnes &
Noble and Smashwords.
I'm very passionate about writing
stories full of love, lust, eroticism, and
strong characters entwined around each
other in an interesting, suspenseful
journey.
East coast born and raised, I'm
married, extremely happily, with 4 kids, 3 of
which are now young adults (not sure
when that happened).
I’m a COO in my technology-based "day
job,” which requires a mix of
technical and creative writing for both
internal and client-facing materials,
but it was not satisfying my artistic
spirit. Writing the “Charity” series has
been absolutely fulfilling and
exciting.
My favorite writing takes place on my
phone while lying on the Southernmost
Beach in Key West, where I try to go at
least twice a year.
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