Monday, February 1, 2016

BIKER'S RUN GIVEAWAY


FIRST READ GIVEAWAY

BIKER'S RUN
 Shifters and Lovers Book 3

 Coming from Extasy Books, February 15 2016

Can Logan stop running from himself?

 Will Noah stand up for his own happiness? 

Categories:
Erotic Romance/Gay/Paranormal/Shapeshifter 

 
 
Hello everyone,

Thanks for dropping.

I'm giving away three First Read digital copies of Biker's Run (Shifters and Lovers Book 3 ). For those of you who haven't caught up with the series yet, each book can be read as a stand-alone, but the stories do include crossover characters.

To enter the draw, please leave a comment and your contact information. If you would like to register as a follower on this blog, you will have two chances to win. The contest runs until midnight February 13 2016. The winners will be announced on February 14.

Good luck!


 
Logan Ripley is an agent for the Drug Enforcement Administration. He’s great at his job but lousy with people. Raised by a drug abusive father, he knows that some feelings are better kept hidden.
 
Noah Nicklin is a security specialist and lion shifter, whose inbred senses, strength and speed is sought after by the DEA. The Federal Agency is conducting a sting operation, using undercover agents to infiltrate an outlaw biker gang and take down a dangerous drug lord.

An enthusiastic Biker, Noah is thrilled to be part of the covert mission, especially since he’ll be teaming up with Logan Ripley, a wet dream come to life.


 Excerpt
 
Logan Ripley walked back to Securecon’s offices with alarm bells going off in his head. He’d have to watch himself around Noah Nicklin. He could read faces as well as he could shoot, and Noah Nicklin’s eyes had communicated sexual awareness, which could prove to be a problem.
Not that the shifter wasn't his type, he definitely was, with his fair hair and slim muscled torso and those intriguing eyes, the color of golden honey. However, when it came to a rumba between the sheets, Logan had two simple rules. The guy had to be hot, and have no expectations of a future relationship. Logan had come to terms with his personal issues years ago, accepting that he was doomed to spend the rest of his life alone.

 * * * *

The early morning air was already heating up when Noah and Brand met up with the DEA agent. Noah had barely slept last night. Unable to shut off his mind as it filled with Ripley's image.
At present, Noah rubbed the hint of blond whiskers on his chin while he admired the strong line of Ripley's jaw, darkened by sexy stubble.  The agent was dressed in black leather today, radiating testosterone as he slid his sunglasses down his nose to study the shifters’ bikes. Noah’s silver and black Harley was relatively new. He’d saved for a year to buy it and it had plenty of power behind it.

"Good machines," was all Ripley said before he turned and walked toward his own top-of-the-line Harley.

Noah studied the agent’s wide shoulders and well-rounded ass beneath his tight leathers, imagining again how he would look naked. It was going to be tough controlling himself when Ripley was near.

"You’re hot for him, aren’t you?"

Noah glanced up guiltily at Brand’s whispered remark, looking in Ripley’s direction to make sure he hadn’t overheard. "Yeah, I’m attracted," he said, watching Ripley throw a long leg over his bike and fire it up, "but I doubt it’ll amount to anything. The agent obviously has a firm grip on his emotions, even if his looks could make any guy's dick come in an instant." 
 
Brand chuckled at the aside. "I’ve never known you to give up so easily when you’re in lust with a guy."

As much as Noah would love to get the mercurial Ripley between the sheets, he didn’t want to make a fool of himself. "We'll see how it goes."




 




 




 

 
 

Friday, August 7, 2015

ROMANCING THE GUARDIAN

FIRST READS GIVEAWAY

Categories: Erotic Romance/Gay/Paranormal/Shapeshifter

 

Hi All,

Thanks for dropping in. I hope you'll come back often for updates on my books and details on contests and giveaways. To celebrate the release of Romancing The Guardian (book #2 in the Shifters and Lovers series) I'm giving away three digital copies. See excerpts below.

To enter the draw, please leave a comment and your contact information. If you would like to register as a follower on this blog, you will have two chances to win. The contest runs until August 28 2015. The winners will be announced on August 30.
 
Good luck! 
 

Who knew the mission would come with rewards.
 
Rick Cantrell is an up and coming actor, who’s been featured in the top ten of the sexiest men’s polls. He also has stalker on his trail.

Jordan Riker is a lion shifter with a difficult past. He quit his pride due to his controlling father’s demands, and he was burned by his boyfriend shortly after. Now, he’s a newbie bodyguard, assigned to protect the seriously hot, Rick Cantrell. Though Jordan is immediately drawn to the charismatic actor and recognizes the connection between them, he resists Cantrell’s sexual advances to uphold his professional standards and guard his heart from further hurt.

Rick Cantrell is a never-take-no-for-an-answer kind of guy. Despite his bodyguard’s best efforts to push him away, Rick thinks he may have the man of his dreams in Jordan Riker.

 Excerpt #1:


“So Brody Maitland and his husband joined your clan shortly before you left?”

“Yes, they started Securecon about a year before I left the pride.” As he spoke he was aware that Cantrell was watching his mouth. “Later," he said, "when they learned about my circumstances, they offered me this job.”

“They sound like decent guys.”

“They are. I have tremendous respect for both of them.”

“Do you always wear your hair in a ponytail?”

The abrupt change of topic jolted Jordan. “What?”

“Just wondering.” The actor’s gaze dropped to Jordan’s crotch, making it clear he was speculating on the color of his pubic hair, which made Jordan’s pants tightened. Damn it. Cantrell’s continuous flirting was wearing him down. Thank god, Noah Nicklin was flying in as backup. It would save him from spending any longer than was necessary with the alluring actor.

A few beats of silence followed while Cantrell continued to watch Jordan over the rim of his glass. “What would you say if I told you I have an overwhelming urge to kiss you?”

Jordan’s heart jumped. “I’d say that’s a bad idea.”

“Why? You can’t deny there’s a strong attraction. I know it would be good between us. Plus, I’m certainly not going to tell anyone that you’re gay, if that’s what’s bothering you. I have to stay closeted myself, or risk losing the leading roles.”

Jordan avoided a straight answer because he was too conflicted to voice one. Again, he fell back on his professional code. “I have consider what impact our getting involved could have on this case. Your stalker could be out there planning who knows what. If I’m distracted by sex, I can’t function at my top level.” He paused, picking up his water glass as he eyed the actor. “Plus, I don’t figure you for a person who does idealism. You seem to be a right now kind of guy.

A twinkle came into the actor’s blue eyes. “Does that mean you’re looking for true love?”

Jordan’s fingers tensed in his lap. “Even if I were on the lookout for someone special, my present situation doesn’t lend itself to a long-term relationship.”

“Cantrell watched his face closely. “Short-term’s better than nothing.”

Jordan huffed out a breath. “Can we change the subject please? Why don’t you tell me about you?”

The actor’s lips curved. “Am I looking for true love, you mean?"

Excerpt #2:

After a hard swim of fifty laps, Rick climbed out of the hotel pool, pushing his dripping hair away from his face as he walked to a secluded spot and flopped down on a lounger. Unfortunately, the cold water had done nothing to damp down his semi-erection, which pressed against his black swim briefs. As discreetly as possible, he adjusted himself, then pillowed his head with his arms and glanced at the cause of his discomfort.

Riker was sitting upright on a chase lounge, wearing an orange t-shirt and gray swim shorts. Ostensibly he was reading a mystery novel while he watched the goings on in and around the pool area. Rick lowered his gaze to Jordan's crotch, wondering again how much meat he was packing behind his sensible swim shorts... When his cock moved, he dragged his gaze away, wondering if he should give his stand-in and occasional fuck buddy a call. What would Riker think of that? Would he leave them alone in the suite to do their thing, or stay because he was duty-bound?

He blew out a breath. The problem was he didn't want anyone but Riker, his mouth, his cock, but since they weren't going to fuck, all he could do was fantasize and self-serve. With the daydream running through his mind and the sun warming his back, Rick didn't recall drifting off, but he came sharply awake when a hand fell on his shoulder. "Yeah, what's up?" Turning onto his back, he rubbed his eyes, squinting up at a face haled by the sun. "Jordan?"
"You've been asleep for almost an hour. I was worried you'd get burnt."
Rick had to laugh. "Well, thanks, mom. Do you want to rub sunblock on me?" 
 

Thursday, May 7, 2015

BOUND TO BRODY

 
Bound To Brody

Now available at all online book stores.
 
 Book #1 in the Shifters and Lovers series
Erotic Romance/Gay/Shapeshifter

Read the synopsis and adult excerpt below

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Does a second chance at love have a price?

 Zac McQuade is a former marine living two lives. On the surface he’s a special agent for the FBI. Undercover, he’s an assassin for the Secret Intelligence Service. When Zac returns to his childhood home for his niece’s christening, the last person he expects to see is Brody Maitland, his former college crush. Though Zac’s attraction to Brody has gone unfulfilled, he still thinks of him as the one who got away.

 Dr. Brody Maitland is a practicing psychologist with a few secrets of his own. Though he has always admired Zac, he thinks he is terminally straight. Currently, Brody is conducting an off-the-record investigation, in search of a young male patient who’s gone missing. Believing Zac’s cover story, Brody enlists his help to solve the intricate case, plunging them both into a deadly game of intrigue and deception. As the attraction between the two very different men heats up, they are faced with the ultimate test of love and loyalty.

 
Excerpt

 Zac pushed open the door to The Decoy Club and almost fell back from the blast of thumping music and raised voices. He grinned as he snaked his way through the mass of bodies. He’d always enjoyed the high energy of gay clubs, and this one was one of the best, crowded with guys of all ages and from all walks of life.
Heading for the bar, Zac was lucky enough to snag a seat at the far end. Above him on the mezzanine, there were rows of men leaning over the balcony railing, watching the action below. Zac was aware of the speculative glances being cast in his direction. It was liberating and reassuring to see so many like-minded men, knowing every one of them accepted him for who he was.
 “Well, hello, good-looking. I haven’t seen you in here before.”
 Glancing up at the smiling bartender, Zac automatically clicked into cover mode. “Yeah, I’m visiting friends in the area.” In truth, he’d been in the club several times over the past few years.
 The bartender held his gaze. “Well, if you’re looking for company, I get off eleven…”
 “Tempting,” Zac said. “But I’m waiting for someone.” Then again, if Brody wasn’t on the scene, this guy was exactly Zac’s type, fair-haired and well-built without being overly muscular.
 “Well, if your date doesn’t show, or you change your mind, I’m right here.”
 “Good to know,” Zac said, “and I’ll take a beer.”
 * * * *
Brody entered the noisy Decoy club in a state of high excitement. Though he didn’t expect that Zac and he would have sex tonight, he hoped they would make a start in that direction. It had been hell holding his feelings in check while he worked the case alongside his walking wet dream, and after that kiss…

He stopped dead when his beast detected a familiar scent. He turned his head to see Zac sitting at the dim end of the bar. God, Brody thought, he looks sexy as hell, all dressed up in his cute button-down shirt.
Brody had deliberated over his outfit, not sure if he should wear jeans because Zac might. He was glad he’d changed his mind and worn tailored black trousers to go with his new burgundy Armani shirt. As he drew closer to the bar, his heart began to pick up a beat. He skirted around a group of men in business suits, and ended up a few paces behind Zac, reaching out to tap one of his muscular shoulders. He froze when Zac turned abruptly with a fierce look on his face.
“Uh, hi,” Brody stammered, taking a step backward. “Has something happened?”
 Zac gave a slight shake of his head. “Sorry, coming up behind me like that can spook me.”
 Brody surmised the reaction was left over from Zac’s army days, where soldiers counted on their heightened senses. Now, he watched Zac’s features soften into a slow gorgeous smile.
 “So, Doctor Maitland, can I buy you a drink?”
 Gazing back into those heavily lashed electric blue eyes, filled with sexual promise, Brody felt the blood pooling in his groin, stiffening his dick...

 

Monday, April 20, 2015


FIRST READS GIVEAWAY
 

Genres:
Erotic Romance/Gay GLBT/Paranormal/Shapeshifter


Hi,

Thanks for dropping in. I hope you’ll come back frequently for updates on my books and details on contests and giveaways. At present I’m giving away three digital copies of Bound To Brody, the first book in the Shifters and Lovers series—release date May 1 2015.

The synopsis and excerpt are posted below. To enter the draw, please leave a comment and your contact information. Also, if you would like to register as a follower on this blog, you will have two chances to win. The contest runs until April 28 2015. The winners will be announced on April 30.

Good Luck!

 
Does a second chance at love have a price?


Zac McQuade is a former marine living two lives. On the surface he’s a special agent for the FBI. Undercover, he’s an assassin for the Secret Intelligence Service. When Zac returns to his childhood home for his niece’s christening, the last person he expects to see is Brody Maitland, his former college crush. Though Zac’s attraction to Brody has gone unfulfilled, he still thinks of him as the one who got away.


Dr. Brody Maitland is a practicing psychologist with a few secrets of his own. Though he has always admired Zac, he thinks he is terminally straight. Currently, Brody is conducting an off-the-record investigation, in search of a young male patient who’s gone missing. Believing Zac’s cover story, Brody enlists his help to solve the intricate case, plunging them both into a deadly game of intrigue and deception. As the attraction between the two very different men heats up, they are faced with the ultimate test of love and loyalty.

Excerpt


Zac pushed open the door to The Decoy Club and almost fell back from the blast of thumping music and raised voices. He grinned as he snaked his way through the mass of bodies. He’d always enjoyed the high energy of gay clubs, and this one was one of the best, crowded with guys of all ages and from all walks of life.
Heading for the bar, Zac was lucky enough to snag a seat at the far end. Above him on the mezzanine, there were rows of men leaning over the balcony railing, watching the action below. Zac was aware of the speculative glances being cast in his direction. It was liberating and reassuring to see so many like-minded men, knowing every one of them accepted him for who he was.

“Well, hello, good-looking. I haven’t seen you in here before.”

Glancing up at the smiling bartender, Zac automatically clicked into cover mode. “Yeah, I’m visiting friends in the area.” In truth, he’d been in the club several times over the past few years.

The bartender held his gaze. “Well, if you’re looking for company, I get off eleven…”

“Tempting,” Zac said. “But I’m waiting for someone.” Then again, if Brody wasn’t on the scene, this guy was exactly Zac’s type, fair-haired and well-built without being overly muscular.

“Well, if your date doesn’t show, or you change your mind, I’m right here.”

“Good to know,” Zac said, “and I’ll take a beer.”


 

* * * *

 

Brody entered the noisy Decoy club in a state of high excitement. Though he didn’t expect that Zac and he would have sex tonight, he hoped they would make a start in that direction. It had been hell holding his feelings in check while he worked the case alongside his walking wet dream, and after that kiss…
 
He stopped dead when his beast detected a familiar scent. He turned his head to see Zac sitting at the dim end of the bar. God, Brody thought, he looks sexy as hell, all dressed up in his cute button-down shirt.
 
Brody had deliberated over his outfit, not sure if he should wear jeans because Zac might. He was glad he’d changed his mind and worn tailored black trousers to go with his new burgundy Armani shirt. As he drew closer to the bar, his heart began to pick up a beat. He skirted around a group of men in business suits, and ended up a few paces behind Zac, reaching out to tap one of his muscular shoulders. He froze when Zac turned abruptly with a fierce look on his face.
“Uh, hi,” Brody stammered, taking a step backward. “Has something happened?”

Zac gave a slight shake of his head. “Sorry, coming up behind me like that can spook me.”

Brody surmised the reaction was left over from Zac’s army days, where soldiers counted on their heightened senses. Now, he watched Zac’s features soften into a slow gorgeous smile.

“So, Doctor Maitland, can I buy you a drink?”

Gazing back into those heavily lashed electric blue eyes, filled with sexual promise, Brody felt the blood pooling in his groin, stiffening his dick...