Hello! Welcome back for another December Excerpt! Yesterday I shared from Bryce, the first book in my Galactic Defenders series. Today, I'm going to share from Alien Adoration, the first book in my Alien Next Door series. Happy reading!
Excerpt from ALIEN ADORATION
Alien Next Door #1
“Need a lift?”
The voice was deep and masculine, one she didn’t hear
very often, but would recognize anywhere. Luke. Wonderful! He wouldn’t talk
to me before, but now that I’m topless and sopping wet, he notices me.
She circled slowly to stare at the leather-clad figure
sitting atop his motorcycle. The visor of his helmet covered most of his face,
leaving only his luscious lips and deep, jutting chin, covered in light
stubble, exposed. What would they feel like against her lips? Between her legs?
Her body tingled.
“Earth to Rachel. Do you need a lift, or should I
leave you here in the pouring rain?”
Oh God, he knows my name. Since they’d never actually talked—she’d only heard him greeting his
dates—her name on his lips came as a surprise. “Um, yes, I’d appreciate a
ride.” On his Harley, and if she was lucky, in his bed. Anywhere. Her
romance-first rule didn’t apply to him. He’d already seduced her plenty in her
dreams.
Remaining on his bike, he yanked a helmet from his
saddlebag and held it out to her. “What happened to your pretty blouse?”
Pretty blouse? He’d seen her
earlier? “I….” Fluttering rolled through her stomach. “I don’t want to talk
about it.”
She grabbed the helmet from him, fit it over her
soaked hair, and buckled the chinstrap. Straddling the seat behind him, she
fumbled with her hands, wondering where to place them, no bar behind her to
hold on to. Oh, what it would be like to wrap her arms around him, lean against
his wide back covered in leather. But what if he didn’t want her to touch him?
Luke pushed off from the curb. “I suggest you hold
onto me or you’re going to fall off.”
The bike lurched forward with a roar. She clasped her
hands around his waist, her fingers coming together temptingly close to his
manhood, cheek pressed to his cowskin jacket. His deep chuckle reverberated
across her skin.
“I told you to hang on.”
And she could lean on him forever. Being so close to
him with pure raw power between her legs moved her better than any fantasy she
had ever created. But what is going to happen when he takes me home? Or will
he invite me to his house instead?
She pressed her lips together. Sure, she wanted to
know what lay under his tight pants, but she refused to be another conquest. I
can’t handle it.
He drove into her driveway too soon, leaning the bike
over enough for her to slip off. She removed the helmet and handed it back to
him. “Thank you. I appreciate the ride.”
Tucking the helmet away, he nodded. “You want to come
over for coffee?”
That and more. Though she refused to go anywhere in
her state of disarray. “Um, no, I’m kind of wet.”
“Another time, then?”
She nodded. Shit, why did I say no? They could
strip down together and have all kinds of fun. But he drove away before she had
a chance to retract her words.
About ALIEN ADORATION:
Erotic dreams
fill her with need…
Night after
night, Rachel fantasizes about her sexy, playboy neighbor. But in her small
town, no one changes, least of all the bad boy next door. But when Luke rescues
her not once but twice from disastrous dates, she dares to believe her knight
in black leather armor may be the right man for her after all.
Until she learns
the truth...
Life on Earth
has never been easy for Luke. Stranded as a little boy, he struggled to craft
an existence for himself, but he never forgot the first human he met--and he
never stopped wanting to see her again. Returning to Hanton, Luke longs for
Rachel. Yet, nothing goes as he plans, and Rachel barely notices him.
Convincing her he isn't like all the jerks she's dated means telling her the
truth, but can she handle it?
Can she overcome
her fears, or will she deny her alien adoration and leave him stranded once
more?
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