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SECRETS is a couple of erotic romances in one *hot* book! Yes, it's now in print over at Amira Press, as well as in ebook format!
Go to http://www.amirapress.com to Purchase!
SECRETS: Velvet Seduction & Hot Pursuit
Excerpt from Hot Pursuit (Erotic Romance)
By Sabrina Luna
The Mustang whizzed around the sharp curves, giving the other car a
good run for its money. She glanced back into the rearview mirror and
saw Steve was still behind her. Her ears burned. She giggled, the
thought crossing her mind that he was probably cursing at her. She
rounded another curve, leaving the man in the cruiser no choice but to
keep pace. She crossed the old bridge and glided down the hill before
pressing the gas again to send the Mustang roaring up the next hill.
Her head spun, and her heart pounded wildly. She felt the moisture
between her legs. She drew a deep breath to steady her nerves. The
pursuit was hot and exciting, arousing Cassie more when she rounded
the next sharp curve. However, she knew she'd better pull over soon or
Tanner might lose his patience and radio for back-up. Maneuvering the
Mustang with skill, she finally swerved to the side of the road near
an open field and stopped in a rolling cloud of dust.
Seconds later, Steve's patrol car whipped in behind the Mustang with
its blue lights still flashing. Cassie drew a deep breath. She swung
open the car door and stepped out of the Mustang to face the inevitable.
Steve leaped out of his patrol cruiser and stomped toward her. His jaw
was squared, his eyes burning, and he fumed. "Just what the hell do
you think you're doing, Cassie? You were flying like a bat out of hell!"
Oh shit! He's really mad. She winced. Perhaps I went too far, she
thought, with a pang of regret. However, it was too late now. It was
time to face the music.
"I was just trying to get air out of the fuel line," she hastily
explained, but her voice quivered under the weight of his stern glare.
"I should haul your ass to jail," Steve snapped with an air of
authority. He firmly placed his hands on his hips.
She swallowed hard. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize . . ." Her voice
trailed off, her gaze flickering from the officer's hot stare to the
silver handcuffs dangling from his belt. "You wouldn't, would you, Steve?"
"Don't tempt me, sunflower." The low growl of his voice tugged at
something primal deep inside her being. Slowly, she drew her eyes up
to meet his gaze. Her eyes widened, and she sank her teeth into her
bottom lip. The heaviness of his authority only added fuel to her
inner fire, kindling a wicked flame between her thighs.
Cassie blushed. "I'm sorry, Steve. Really. I only thought—"
"Thought?" He retorted with a smirk. "What you did was very foolish!
You could have lost control of that Mustang, as fast as you were going!"
The hair bristled on her neck, and a spark of defiance shot through
her. "What do you mean, lose control? I happen to be a damn fine
driver, Steve Tanner, and you know it! Or have you forgotten what it's
like to have a little fun?"
She saw him take a deep breath as he took a step back from her.
Cassie, however, couldn't read his mood. She only felt the burning of
her own anger mixed with adrenaline that still pumped through her veins.
"Okay." Steve exhaled with a nod. "Turn around with your hands on the
hood where I can see them. Legs spread." Steve touched his belt where
the silver cuffs glimmered in the afternoon sunlight.
"You're not serious," she hissed in disbelief. Her words, however,
were a mere whisper.
"Do it now, Cassie," he commanded.
Cassie slowly turned, her face flushing crimson while she laid her
palms on the heated hood of the Mustang. This is crazy! He's nuts! Her
mind raced while her heart pounded wildly in her chest.
"Spread your legs wider." His voice was even and firm. Any hint of
emotion seemed to be now well contained once again replaced by a cool,
confident demeanor. She let out a heavy sigh. "Oh, all right. I'll
cooperate." She felt Steve step behind her. Cassie gradually attempted
to look over her shoulder.
"Keep your eyes forward," Steve firmly reprimanded her. She quickly
snapped her eyes back ahead. She licked her lips nervously. Dad and
Sam are sure going to be pissed about this, she thought. Her stomach
churned with tension. What was her mother going to say? She knew she'd
never hear the end of it.
She felt the warmth of his big hands at her ankles. With slow, fluid
movements he moved up her calves. A twinge of arousal panged in her
sex when his hands brushed her thighs. Cassie gasped. This was not a
standard frisk!
Want more?
Visit http://www.amirapress.com & order your copy today --in print or ebook! ;)
Thx & Hugs,
Sabrina )O(
+ + +
Sabrina Luna
Spicy Romance with a Touch of Magick
http://www.sabrinaluna.com
SECRETS is a couple of erotic romances in one *hot* book! Yes, it's now in print over at Amira Press, as well as in ebook format!
Go to http://www.amirapress.com to Purchase!
SECRETS: Velvet Seduction & Hot Pursuit
Excerpt from Hot Pursuit (Erotic Romance)
By Sabrina Luna
The Mustang whizzed around the sharp curves, giving the other car a
good run for its money. She glanced back into the rearview mirror and
saw Steve was still behind her. Her ears burned. She giggled, the
thought crossing her mind that he was probably cursing at her. She
rounded another curve, leaving the man in the cruiser no choice but to
keep pace. She crossed the old bridge and glided down the hill before
pressing the gas again to send the Mustang roaring up the next hill.
Her head spun, and her heart pounded wildly. She felt the moisture
between her legs. She drew a deep breath to steady her nerves. The
pursuit was hot and exciting, arousing Cassie more when she rounded
the next sharp curve. However, she knew she'd better pull over soon or
Tanner might lose his patience and radio for back-up. Maneuvering the
Mustang with skill, she finally swerved to the side of the road near
an open field and stopped in a rolling cloud of dust.
Seconds later, Steve's patrol car whipped in behind the Mustang with
its blue lights still flashing. Cassie drew a deep breath. She swung
open the car door and stepped out of the Mustang to face the inevitable.
Steve leaped out of his patrol cruiser and stomped toward her. His jaw
was squared, his eyes burning, and he fumed. "Just what the hell do
you think you're doing, Cassie? You were flying like a bat out of hell!"
Oh shit! He's really mad. She winced. Perhaps I went too far, she
thought, with a pang of regret. However, it was too late now. It was
time to face the music.
"I was just trying to get air out of the fuel line," she hastily
explained, but her voice quivered under the weight of his stern glare.
"I should haul your ass to jail," Steve snapped with an air of
authority. He firmly placed his hands on his hips.
She swallowed hard. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize . . ." Her voice
trailed off, her gaze flickering from the officer's hot stare to the
silver handcuffs dangling from his belt. "You wouldn't, would you, Steve?"
"Don't tempt me, sunflower." The low growl of his voice tugged at
something primal deep inside her being. Slowly, she drew her eyes up
to meet his gaze. Her eyes widened, and she sank her teeth into her
bottom lip. The heaviness of his authority only added fuel to her
inner fire, kindling a wicked flame between her thighs.
Cassie blushed. "I'm sorry, Steve. Really. I only thought—"
"Thought?" He retorted with a smirk. "What you did was very foolish!
You could have lost control of that Mustang, as fast as you were going!"
The hair bristled on her neck, and a spark of defiance shot through
her. "What do you mean, lose control? I happen to be a damn fine
driver, Steve Tanner, and you know it! Or have you forgotten what it's
like to have a little fun?"
She saw him take a deep breath as he took a step back from her.
Cassie, however, couldn't read his mood. She only felt the burning of
her own anger mixed with adrenaline that still pumped through her veins.
"Okay." Steve exhaled with a nod. "Turn around with your hands on the
hood where I can see them. Legs spread." Steve touched his belt where
the silver cuffs glimmered in the afternoon sunlight.
"You're not serious," she hissed in disbelief. Her words, however,
were a mere whisper.
"Do it now, Cassie," he commanded.
Cassie slowly turned, her face flushing crimson while she laid her
palms on the heated hood of the Mustang. This is crazy! He's nuts! Her
mind raced while her heart pounded wildly in her chest.
"Spread your legs wider." His voice was even and firm. Any hint of
emotion seemed to be now well contained once again replaced by a cool,
confident demeanor. She let out a heavy sigh. "Oh, all right. I'll
cooperate." She felt Steve step behind her. Cassie gradually attempted
to look over her shoulder.
"Keep your eyes forward," Steve firmly reprimanded her. She quickly
snapped her eyes back ahead. She licked her lips nervously. Dad and
Sam are sure going to be pissed about this, she thought. Her stomach
churned with tension. What was her mother going to say? She knew she'd
never hear the end of it.
She felt the warmth of his big hands at her ankles. With slow, fluid
movements he moved up her calves. A twinge of arousal panged in her
sex when his hands brushed her thighs. Cassie gasped. This was not a
standard frisk!
Want more?
Visit http://www.amirapress.com & order your copy today --in print or ebook! ;)
Thx & Hugs,
Sabrina )O(
+ + +
Sabrina Luna
Spicy Romance with a Touch of Magick
http://www.sabrinaluna.com
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