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The little skip, skip of my heart is slightly sickening. How
can I go from scared to… to so needy
in less than ten seconds? The sight of Nick on my bed seems to short circuit my
brain. I’m pretty sure I can feel explosions going on behind my eyes. Memories
of being pressed against him, of him inside
me, combust in my mind.
One arm comes around my waist and draws me close in
understanding. I wish he couldn’t read me so well sometimes. The fear of earlier
has been replaced with something much more urgent and frightening. His thumb
rubs roughly across my cheek as he coaxes my face up and away from his chest.
His eyes are sincere and guilt jabs me for even imagining he might hurt me. My
chest tightens as his callused thumb continues to smooth across my face. I want
it. I can’t help it. I need him to kiss me. My lips tingle in anticipation and
I hold my breath.
I don’t know if it’s adrenaline that numbs my common sense
when it comes to Nick or what, but the pain in my neck has all but gone. The
hammering of my heart is replaced with a steady throb of desire. His gaze drops
to my lips and I wait for him to close the distance between us but I suspect
he’s waiting for my permission.
I tighten my grip on the back of his neck, almost fearful he
might pull away, and I bring my lips to his. We hover there, exchange breaths
and heat for a moment, and when we finally connect it’s slow and acute. I’m
aware of every tiny touch of his lips on mine. Before I can deepen it, he pulls
back and drops his hand to my wine-soaked top. His smile tilts.
“We need to get you out of that top.”
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