Friday, July 24, 2015

....in exchange for Jackie Excerpt Coming Sept 2015.


It is my intention to have the book done by Sept.
So far, it went from a novel to a trilogy. Still working diligently on getting it completed by then.

Jackie was pulled out the car, her feet undone, so she could be guided up some steps. Once inside she was led down a hall and turned to more steps going down.  She was pushed to sit down where she was tied to a chair but her blindfold and gag taken off. She blinked several times to focus, licking her lips for moisture.

The room was dark.

the light of her phone gave her something to see. The man pressed the speaker button on the phone.

“Hello,” Mitch said. “Jackie where are you?” His tone irritated.

“Answer him,” the man whispered, startling her.

Jackie looked around the room, to see if there was something she could tell mitch about her surroundings, but a nudge in her back with a pistol caused her to gasp and focus on the phone. “Mitch, I’ve been umm….”

“Tell him you’ve been kidnapped.”

“I…I’ve been kidnapped,” She repeated loudly with a shaky voice.

“Is the kidnapper with you?”

“Yes.”

Mitch cleared his throat. “Know this, whoever you are,” there was a pause, Mitch was thinking, making sure his next set of words were spoken clearly as possible. He didn’t want there to be any misunderstanding about what he was going to say.

Jackie inhaled, swallowed and with the man in the room she waited to hear from Mitch. Her life was in his hands, her very breath only possible if he does what the man wants. He exhaled heavily over the phone, pin and needles pricking over Jackies skin as she gets excited about knowing what he was going to tell them.

“I will not pay a ransom. She’s your problem now.” He hung up the phone.

Monday, July 6, 2015

COMING SEPT 2015 A NEW EXCTING NOVEL. AN EROTIC ROMANCE FULL OF SUSPENCE AND DRAMA.


Her head moved against the pressure of his hand and there was something about the way she looked at him that stopped his sentence. Her hand slowly came up pressing on his chest. His breathing increased, his eyes slowly began to close. It’s been a long time since he has felt the warmth of a woman upon his chest.

“Please.” She said soft as a whisper, a small moan in his ears, a plea for help or pleasure he couldn’t tell which.


“What do you think?” he asked extending his arms out standing before her like a man in control of his destiny. Her mouth was partially hung open when he was wearing his muscle shirt and those…jeans. She had no idea he was so toned under his clothes, they hid his true physique very well.
“Jesus,” she breathed slowly standing up drooling over all of those….muscles, bulging veins, and painted flesh. she panted a few more times looking at those tattooed arms, shadows of tattoos on his chest, six pack hardened abs bulged through the shirt and the way his jeans rested on his hips.  she whimpered a squeak. He turned around and her gaze went to his strong back, shoulders and …butt. She licked her lips even harder and stopped breathing noticing the flexed muscles of his lower back and arms.
 

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