Kickin’ it old school with a little 3 doors down and with a beloved series of mine. The Protectors Series. I’m so excited to bring you Lisa and Jansen’s story in WOUNDED PROTECTOR.
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What's it about you ask?
What are we without our memories?
Special Forces soldier, Jansen Michaels, lost a year of his life and his long-term memory to a madman bent on killing everyone Jansen loves. After a daring escape, Jansen runs to the one person he’s sworn to protect at all costs…only to find she doesn’t need his protection. She needs his love.
Dr. Lisa Trenery has spent the last year of her life searching for Jansen Michaels. As team doctor for the superhero set, her job is to reverse the effects of Peter Reeser’s genetics experiments. She grieved with the rest of the team when they lost Jansen in battle, but now that he’s back, he’s changed—and he has more than retribution on his mind. When the attraction between them explodes, she knows loving him could cost her friends their freedom.
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The dream started like it always did. She reached for him like always, and he hesitated momentarily, but then heeded her silent command. His scent of crisp ocean air mixed with tobacco wove around her.
His lips hovered over hers as if waiting for her to give permission or to issue the command. “Jansen. Please kiss me.”
He groaned, low and throaty, before melding his mouth to hers in a harsh demanding kiss. His tongue sought instant refuge, dancing with hers. Demanding that she respond. Sucking on her tongue until she moaned his name.
For the harshness of his kiss, his caress was so gentle against her skin as he stroked her cheek. The weight of his body slowly sank into hers and pinned her to the bed. His hips nestling between her legs, rocking into hers. Making that sensitive place between her legs ache for his touch, his caress, his tongue.
As he kissed her, the kiss grew more urgent, more demanding, and she clung to him like he was her lifeblood. As if she would die without his touch. His big hands stroked up her torso. He closed a palm over her full breast, and he growled low and deep as he cupped her.
She arched into him even more and dug her hands into his hair. The ridge of his thick erection stroked over her clit so slowly. She pulled him closer, she needed him inside her. She wanted the exquisite torment of having him tease her. Stroking deep, then slowing the pace so she could catch her breath before driving her toward orgasm again as he filled her.
Jansen smoothed his thumb over her nipple, and Lisa moaned, the stab of desire spearing her deep in her womb. The need sent fire spiking her blood. When he pinched the stiff peak, Lisa keened.
He tore his mouth from hers, drawing in harsh, ragged breaths. “Jesus. What are you doing to me?” Rolling them to one side, he wedged a leg between both of hers, bringing her melting center directly against his hard heat.
Body bowed and aching for release, she awoke. Lisa blinked. Then blinked again. As the lustful haze of sleep left her, she took stock of where she was. As always when she woke from a Jansen dream, she felt disoriented and bereft. But tonight something was different. Her eyes snapped to the leather chair in the corner. She wasn’t alone.
In the darkness, all she could see was the startling green gaze of her intruder. “Must have been a hell of a dream.” He leaned forward, his features obscured by shadow. “Want to tell me about it?”
That voice, it sounded like….“Jansen?” But instead of happiness, the hairs on her arms stood at attention and adrenaline flooded her veins.
She didn't waste time. Move first, ask questions later. Lisa sprang into action like Jansen had taught her over the years. She rolled onto her side and sprinted for the sliding glass door to the pool.
Her intruder was light on his feet, and he barely made a sound, but she knew he was coming for her. Knew that he was on her tail.
She dove into the pool fully dressed with ease. They’d gone over scenarios just like this when he’d trained her to protect herself. With sure, strong strokes, she swam across quickly and pulled a tranquilizer gun from a hidden panel, and then swam toward the surface again.
Once she broke the surface, she didn’t ask questions, didn’t say a word, just fired.
15 BOOK PRODUCTS IN 12 MONTHS
Yes, I know, crazy, but I’m making good progress so far, I just have to keep the eyes on my sanity, erm, the prize. So far this year I’ve released the following:
The Flirtation (A Chick-Lit with Heat Novella) as Q. Malone
Sugar and Sin: The Sexy Seven with 6 other fab writers.
The In Stilettos Bundle in Audio with the fabulous Traci Odom as my narrator
London Bound (Chase Brothers Book 1) A New Adult Romance
Come Home Again my latest Contemporary Romance
Hit & Run Bride a Romantic Comedy w/ The awesome Misty Evans
Wounded Protector (Protectors series) Finally Jansen’s story
Strollers & Stilettos (In Stilettos Series) Expected in October
Not to mention the audio for London Bound for sale soon!
And The Donovans are coming back. Look out for Mia’s story at the end of the year.
Where are my Xander lovers? London Calling is coming!
2014 is crazy so far! Stay tuned!