SAMPLE SUNDAY- CALL ME DADDY

 CALL ME DADDY

“Last time I checked, you couldn’t stop me from doing anything. It’s not like you’re my daddy. Or my man.”

“When all this is over with, I’m going to be both,” he said in a low, rumbling tone.

My pussy clenched at the promise in his voice as his hand slowly caressed my face while his thumb brushed over my cheek. I swallowed the lump that was rising in my throat. He knew exactly what he was doing by giving me that smoldering look. His eyes were damn near glittering now and the way he licked his lips did not help. Not one damn bit. It was sexual manipulation at its best and I was falling victim to it fast.

Lethally Entangled

Coming Summer 2023

Sample Sunday- "Trust" LETHALLY ENTANGLED

 

LETHALLY ENTANGLED

C.O.B.R.A. BOOK 1

“Stop being so damn defensive and listen to me. I don’t want anything to happen to you. I can’t go through that again.”

He grabbed my chin in his hands and stared deep into my eyes. I swallowed hard under the intensity of his gaze and blinked away the sudden tears that pricked at the corners of my eyes.

“I’m fine. A little banged up, but I’m fine.”

“No. You’re not. You’re a basket case over this shit with your mom and now someone is trying to take your ass out. You don’t have to pretend with me, Baby Girl.”

I jerked away from him. “I’m not some delicate little flower that is going to wither and die. I’m going to get to the bottom of all of this.”

He walked so close to me, that I could smell the scent of his cologne. Earthy and mysterious, it clouded my senses.

“No one is an island, Reese. You came to me about Angela. That means that somewhere deep inside, you know you can trust me. Let me on that island with you.”

“Don’t you think you’re being a little melodramatic? I. Came. To. You. Not Pierce. To you. This has nothing to do with trust.”

“That’s where you’re kidding yourself, Reesie. We’re so much alike you can’t even see it. We keep things on the surface. We don’t let people in, and we think we can handle everything on our own. Sometimes, you just can’t. It’s eating you up inside that you even need my help. Yeah, you came to me, but it was reluctantly.”

I pointed a finger at his chest. “You’re wrong. I came to you because you make me feel safe.”

Damn it. Why the fuck did I say that?

Jax’s eyes stretched wider before he reached for both my hands, taking them in his larger ones. Heat radiated from his palms or was that the heat of my embarrassment for saying something so damn mushy?

“I’m always going to keep you safe, Reesie. I swear on my life.”

The air between us was charged, as if electricity ran through it. There was a shift happening between us. I felt it and I knew when he did, too. His hands dropped mine and settled around my waist.

No.

This wasn’t about to happen.

Was it?

I rose on my tiptoes as he slowly lowered his head at the same time. I read the question in his eyes.

“Yes,” I whispered.

I pressed my lips to his and kissed him without reserve.

This was really happening.

Lethally Entangled coming soon!

Are You In The Mood?

 

Are you in the mood?

It's a loaded question, right? For writers it can mean many things.

1. Are you in the mood to write?

Let's talk about that. There are some writers who stick to a schedule no matter what. From 5am until 7 am they are Johnny-On-The-Spot and committed to getting their writing down every day no matter what. 

I am not one of those people. 

I am a mood writer.

As much as I love to write and I do love it with a passion, I have to be in the mood. If my mind is not in a certain place I do not have the creative energy to write. It is like pulling teeth. I can't do it. I wish things were different for me, but it is what it is.

2. What are you in a mood to write?

This is a tricky one. There are some people who know they are going to write a series and they are going to stick to finishing that series no matter what. I am not that person. I might start writing a paranormal series and finish book 1. It makes more sense to finish the series, right? Of course it does, but my brain doesn't work that way. Just because I was in the mood to write paranormal for one book doesn't mean that I want to continue in that genre. Maybe I want to write YA or suspense now. Variety is the spice of life. I love to read in multiple genres and I am a pretty damn good writer so why shouldn't I write in them as well?

What are the sayings? I contain multitudes. I am woman. Hear me roar. At this stage in my life, I feel like I have the capability to do anything. I shouldn't limit myself and I'm not going to, as long as I am in the mood...