#SneakPeekSunday – Lusty Thoughts

To Hiss or to Kiss releases this 3.1.13. Here’s an excerpt of the heroine, Chloe, talking with her best friend Naomi about meeting the first human she’s ever been able to psychically connect with. Chloe is an animal communicator, so she’s justifiably freaked out by the new development.

“Oh, you really were having hot lusty thoughts. Ooh, this is getting good. You’ve got the hots for a guy you can mind speak with. It’s like soul mate/twin flames kinda stuff. This is so cool.”

Leave it to Naomi to find the silver lining—and already be planning my wedding in her head. Not that she dates much either but, unlike me, she has managed to remain a romantic at heart and believes we each actually have a soul mate. I don’t think I’ve ever been romantic. Maybe when I was, like, eight or something. I’ve never really been a Disney Princess kind of girl.

“Maybe it’s cool for you,” I snark. “A guy I’ve never met may have heard me think he’s hot and a little bit about what I’d like to do about that.”

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Six Sentence Sunday: Catnip

He sits up rapidly, leaning to lick along my collar bone as he undoes my bra. “Tasty.” His whisper makes me shiver.

“Like catnip?”

He chuckles and the rumble feels decadent as he takes one breast into his mouth, teasing the nipple with his tongue. Trailing kisses across my chest, he mumbles, “You are most definitely my catnip.”

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Six Sentence Sunday

My main character’s libido is getting out of control in this snippet from my forthcoming novel To Hiss or to Kiss.

We get out of the car and rush into his house. As soon as the door closes, we’re kissing and working buttons, zippers and clasps so our clothes are falling off as we make our way across the living room. I don’t know where the bedroom is, but Jorge starts to steer me toward … the kitchen?

“Chloe,” Jorge says. And then louder, “Chloe! You’re going to miss the driveway.”

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Six Sentence Sunday

This is from my forthcoming novel To Hiss or to Kiss after the hero and heroine have their first real meeting.

“You don’t have much fear, do you?” His eyes are filled with heat again, even as they assess me with somewhat wary trepidation. I’m definitely not the only one feeling conflicted, and that’s a relief.

I shrug, walking to the passenger side and getting in, playing my bravado for all it’s worth. “Maybe I’m just blissfully naive.” I’m happy to hear him chuckling again.