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Gypsy's Kiss
The Sectorium Series
By Susan Griscom
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Release Date: May 10, 2015
Cover Design: Perfect Pear
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Breena
Cassidy
Cursed
with what could be one of the worst supernatural abilities imaginable, Breena
has never had the luxury of falling in love. Hell, she’s never even held a
guy’s hand. At only twenty-two years old, she’s just about given up on the
whole love thing. After all, when you can see twelve hours of someone’s future
by a simple touch, and they, in turn, can see what you see, well… relationships
are sort of out of the question. Her gigs performing psychic readings at
parties, and the occasional one-on-one private appointment are just about
Breena’s only connection with people. No matter how much she might wish
otherwise.
Hawk
Covington
Hawk’s
hard body and skill have earned him a starting position on the Pioneer’s
college hockey team. But it’s not his talent with a hockey stick that’s the
most remarkable. His gorgeous two-colored eyes not only draw the attention of
every female on campus, they also allow him to track people and objects. But
when he suddenly finds himself stalked by a stranger, he seeks out the help of
the rumored, “campus gypsy” for help.
Despite
his vow to stay single and play as many college girls as he can while the fun
lasts, Hawk can’t ignore his attraction to the lovely and spirited Breena. And
she can’t get the hunky star hockey player out of her mind once a single touch
of his hand reveals something utterly strange. Surrounded by mystery, they
realize that fate has brought them together for a reason, but can they stay
alive long enough to recognize the depth of their feelings for one another?
Unedited
We headed
into his apartment and I shrugged my coat off my shoulders, but that’s as far
as it got. As soon as Hawk dropped his equipment bag on the floor, he turned to
me and grabbed me, pinning me against the wall, my jacket wedged behind me, my
arms a prisoner in the sleeves of my jacket as he settled his beautiful mouth
back on mine again. I was grateful for the support behind me, so I wouldn’t
lose my balance. Though I doubt there would have been any chance of that
happening since Hawk had such a secure grip around my waist. When he stopped
kissing me, he stared into my eyes. I couldn’t move. My arms were still pinned
in my jacket. I couldn’t do anything except stare back into his eyes. The grey
and green colors of his eyes danced with desire. Desire for me. The thought
scared me, but then he began kissing my neck, trailing kisses down inside the
collar of my jacket, sucking in places on the way. He pushed my jacket down my
arms, letting the heavy fleece fall to the floor. Then he swept me up in his
arms, carried me to his couch and placed me down.
His mouth
was instantly back on mine. The sensation of his taste buds mingling with mine
was like honey, ever so sweet and smooth, yet electric. When his lips left
mine, I began an internal protest, but relaxed when his tongue skimmed along my
neck and down my chest. A small gasp escaped my throat when his palm briefly
cupped my breast before his fingers inched inside my sports bar, lifting it up
to expose both breasts. “I told you, you have nice breasts,” he mumbled before
taking one into his mouth and cupping the other in his hand. A second gasp
flowed from my lips, but it was more from the sensation and pleasure he offered
than surprise.
Then he
lodged his knees between my thighs as his hand came under my bottom and his
other was on the back of my neck, urging my mouth toward his. He squeezed my
backside and caressed each cheek, pulling me against him. My legs hugged his
waist.
“You have
such a beautiful ass,” he breathed in between kisses. I want to kiss it. Will
you let me kiss it, gypsy?
I giggled.
It was uncontrollable. “You want to kiss my ass?” I repeated out of sheer lack
of not knowing what else to say. He made me hot and the thought of his lips on
my rear end made me even hotter.
“Yes,
because you have an extremely supreme derriere, but that’s not all I want to do
to you.
I
daydream often. And sometimes my daydreams interfere with my daydreams not to
mention real life. Because, let’s face it, my character’s lives are so much
more exciting. Sometimes it’s young adult or new adult contemporary romance and
sometimes it’s paranormal romance, where my playing field delves into a
different milieu than the usual vampires and werewolves.
Some
day I might write about vampires, fangs and fur, but for now, I prefer sticking
to strong heroes and heroines confronted with extraordinary forces of nature,
powers and abilities beyond the norm, mixed with a heavy dose of romance to get
the blood boiling.
Of
course, there are times I love writing the normal contemporary love story and
enjoy getting lost in the dream of a hot sexy hero. I love when a story takes
hold and pulls me into the fantasy, that's magic.
You
can visit Susan at http://susangriscom.com or email her at susangriscom1@gmail.com She
loves hearing from her fans.
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