Excerpt anyone? From CHASING TROUBLE: Jenna put her hands on her knees and readied to sprint in the direction Penny had just gone. Colt leaned in and whispered in Jenna’s ear. “You still set on running from me, Miss Justice?” She turned her face and met his eyes. “It’s not my fault if you can’t catch me,” she breathed. “We’ll see about that.” Jenna gasped when his hand landed heavy on her ass and gave it a squeeze. “Go!” Ryder yelled. Jenna heard the word and took off. Sprinting as fast as she could, she quickly gained on the tree line. She didn’t chance looking back. She just ran. The grass crunched beneath her footfalls. The summer air cut across her bare thighs. She pumped her arms and ran faster, finally reaching the trees. She didn’t stop. Adrenaline was heavy in each intake of air. She felt alive. Anxious. The woods grew thicker. She could smell the lake and knew she was drawing closer to the banks. She stopped and turned to look back. Blackness. The moon was low and full, giving enough light through the canopy of oaks to see shadows. A twig broke in the distance. She took a step back. Her shoulder met a thick trunk. Her breaths were coming hard, but not from the run. From anticipation. Branches rustled. Whatever—whoever—was getting closer. Her eyes darted around. She couldn’t make out a single soul. The crickets sang. The light breeze blew the smell of bark and night all around her. There! Her eyes locked on a shadow in the distance and the footsteps that accompanied it got closer. She placed her palms against the tree behind her. She couldn’t move. Could barely think. Maybe Colt was right. Maybe she wanted to be caught. Colt stepped into a beam of moonlight. He was heading straight for her. Five yards and closing. Jenna gripped the tree. She was pinned by his presence. Three yards. His eyes blazed like blue fire. His expression was set with such intensity it could melt her skin. At a few steps away, Colt gripped the bill of his hat and swung it around to the back of his head. And then he was on her. His mouth hungry, seeking, his body pushing against hers. She was caught between a big oak and a big man. Everything about him consumed her. He wound his fingers through her hair and plunged his tongue between her lips. She gasped and he swallowed her. All of her. Jenna felt her very soul being drawn out. “You drive me crazy,” he breathed between hard kisses. Jenna gripped his belt with both hands and pulled him closer. The movement forced her legs to part and cradle his hips between her thighs. He ground his hard shaft against her core. “You’ve been ignoring me all night,” she groaned when he took that talented mouth and trailed it down her neck. “I was afraid if I got too close to you, this would happen, he said and thrust his hips, sliding his cock against her again. “I want you so much, it’s scary.”
Posted on: Fri, 12 Sep 2014 00:10:00 +0000