Synopsis
Taz:
My life is finally perfect. My dreams have all come true.
I'm where I want to be with the bureau; having the career I've been planning
since I did my stint in the military. I'm married to the one and only woman
I've ever loved; my heart beats for her alone. Together we've made beautiful
babies that I adore. I'm thirty-three years old and I'm complete.
Then one day, it all changes. Slate recruits me for a
temporary assignment that is underneath the radar for a reason. The bureau
hasn't sanctioned it as a priority, but Slate feels it is because of who is
involved: Sue Ellen Reynard. Yeah, remember her?
Lindsey:
Our lives were perfect. Taz and I had everything we'd ever
hoped for: family, careers and an everlasting devotion to one another. Suddenly
nothing is the same. In a single moment, my biggest fear is realized by one
phone call from Slate: an 'agent is missing'.
My agent; my Taz . . .
This is just the beginning of our long journey. Will things
ever be the same again?
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Excerpt
Lindsey gave me the silent treatment on the way over to
Ralston's office. "How did you know where I was? I asked.
"Slate."
"Hey, I said I was sorry. We're not all that
late," I pointed out to her.
"It's rude to keep Dr. Ralston waiting, Trace. I don't
do rude. I thought this counseling was important to you, apparently I was
wrong."
I stopped instantly and grabbed her by the arm, pulling her
around to face me. "What the fuck, Lindsey? What's up your ass at the
moment?"
She gave me a glare. "It just seems to me that you
might find more productive ways to spend your time when you're here other than
flirting your ass off with the resident skank," she snapped, jerking her
arm free and turning her back on me.
Fuck to the no!
"Wait one damn minute," I growled, spinning her
back around to face me. "It just so happens I went to the shooting range
because I've been trying to qualify to the new standards. It's a requirement
for all agents to recertify. Diana's job is to ensure that they do."
"Hmmph," she snorted derisively, "It looked
pretty cozy to me, but that's neither here nor there because it sounds to me as
if you plan on continuing your career with the Bureau once you're
cleared."
"And why shouldn't I? It's the career I've had for
years, what do you expect?" I was getting angrier by the second, and her
eyes were flashing pure pissed green at the moment.
Time for a showdown.
"I don't know why I would expect any less," she
snapped, "It's always been about the FBI, right? It's never been about me
and the kids, has it?"
That did it.
I totally lost it when she flung those words at me. No
matter how much I still didn't remember, one thing that I knew, with every
fiber of my being, was that what she'd just said had no truth to it. And what
really burned my ass was that she knew it too!
I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up against me. My
eyes bored into hers and without thinking, I lowered my mouth to hers and
kissed her with a vengeance. It was the first time my lips had touched hers
since I'd been back. There was no tenderness; it was my way of claiming her and
taking possession of what was mine. She would not deny me this.
Her fists pushed against my chest, and then she attempted to
pull away, but her efforts were no match for my strength and determination. My
lips worked hers, and my tongue invaded her mouth and possessed it.
"Stop," I growled pulling back briefly to look down at her,
"Don't resist me."
It was something I might've said to a perp that was
resisting arrest, but at this moment, I was saying it to my wife.
My mate.
The woman that I loved more than life itself.
And suddenly the realization that this was the truth
overwhelmed me. My tempo slowed, morphing from anger to affection; and from
frustration to need.
Lindsey felt the change and stopped struggling against me. Her
arms looped around my neck, and her lips started responding to mine. It was
familiar, and as my tongue once again found hers, we struck a rhythm that was
ours. I could feel her anger and bitterness dissipate. It was replaced with a
soft sweetness that I remembered, and that I could totally bury myself into if
only she would let me.
"Taz," she moaned softly, finally pulling back a
bit.
"Lindsey," I breathed against her soft lips, my
heart pounding in my chest.
"Come on, we've got to make our appointment," she
said softly.
And we did.
It was the first joint session that we'd had where Lindsey
took her place next to me on the leather sofa, instead of her usual chair in
the corner. Ralston didn't miss it either, quirking an eyebrow as his eyes met
mine with just a hint of amusement.
It was a fucking start.
About the Author
I was born and raised in southern Ohio, and with the
exception of a brief stint in Dallas, TX, have been an Ohioan most of my life.
My dream has always been to write a novel, and back in the early eighties I
tried to do just that, having been influenced by authors such as Kathleen
Woodiwiss, Johanna Lindsey, Rosemary Rogers and Laurie McBain. I remember
writing to all of them through their listed publishers, and the only response I
received was from Johanna Lindsey (who lived in Hawaii at the time.
Ms. Lindsey advised me to continue with my dream; and to
submit to various publishers again and again. Of course, at that time,
publishing e-books yourself was not on the horizon; there were vanity
publishing houses of course, but she advised me to avoid those.
So my dream was put on the back-burner for more than 25
years until June of 2012 when suddenly I no longer had a reason not to write a
novel. My sons were grown; I found myself without a career (blessedly) and the
creative juices flowed once again.
I finished my first novel, "Maybe Baby" in
September of 2012; the next two books in the "Baby Series" titled
"Baby Love" and "Be My Baby" were published in early 2013.
I learned a lot in my first endeavor with self-publishing. I've made so many
friends as a result that it is over-whelming.
In the spring of 2013, I had an idea for a different type of
Alpha, and wrote Book #1 of the "G-Man" Series, titled "Diamond
Girl." This book was well-received, and I followed it with Book #2,
"Love Plus One." These are stand-alone books.
I am finally doing what I love and I sincerely appreciate
the wonderful readers who provide feedback and take the time to comment. I hope
that with each book, my writing has grown and improved as I strive to publish
quality fiction..
Thank you for a great cover reveal!
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