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Mary Wine
Apr 29, 08 - 6:09 PM |
Excerpt----Still Mine....Releasing May 6
Hello Everyone, I have a new book coming out at Samhain Publishing....Still Mine. She didn’t think there was a spot on her body that didn’t hurt. Pushing one boot heel against the other, she tried to force it off her foot. The fatigues were baggy enough to sleep in, but she wanted her boots off. Sitting up she stopped with her hands in midair as she looked at the gauze covering her fingers. Removing her boots was suddenly a lot more complicated. “So what now, Paul?” Her blue gaze raked his face for a solution. “Am I just expected to live on the crumbs that you and Durant remember to cast my way?” The need to close her eyes was becoming more pressing. Jo held them open hoping for a measure of peace before she succumbed to her body’s fatigue. The man in front of her held the answers, she was certain of it. She wanted to prod him until she stopped yearning for something from him. She really wasn’t even sure what it was anymore, only that he could provide it. He lowered his body to sit beside her and the bed gave under his weight. He reached for her foot and began untying the lace. He pulled it free and went after the opposite boot before he took both her socks off as well. “We’re going to rebuild our lives.” He turned the bedding down and she scooted over, so that she could slide her feet under it. Being helped into bed was humiliating, but she needed the warmth of the covers too much to refuse. “That’s impossible.” Her voice lacked confidence. Even she heard it. Paul raised an eyebrow at her. “You forget, Jo, I’m the man who makes the impossible a reality. I’ve never taken someone else’s boundaries and lived inside them.” She shivered as he stroked the surface of her face, lingering over the touch. “We’re going to collide again, Jo. Just like we did six years ago.” Reaching out, Paul slowly ran his hand over the side of her face. She jerked her head away but he only grinned. “Tell me your nipples aren’t hard.” He caught the back of her head and leaned down over her body, controlling her as he settled her weight against the pillow. His body heat surrounded her, setting off a deep hunger that threatened to drive her insane if she didn’t surrender to it. She was like an addict, never recovering, only holding off the urges day by day. Being faced with her addiction was too much temptation. “Tell me you don’t dream about me, that you could move on if you got a seat on one of those outbound planes tomorrow.” His breath teased her lips and the tender flesh tingled, begging for a kiss. He pressed down farther so that his chest touched her breasts. A little moan escaped her lips and his eyes filled with enjoyment. “You don’t have to tell me because I never did either.” His hand massaged the tight muscles of her neck and she sighed as relief rippled down her spine. “They sent me surveillance photos of you, every week.” He lay down next to her and rolled onto his side, molding his body along hers, his fingers playing in her hair. Her eyes widened. “You’ve been watching me?” Her voice cracked as she tried to shake his hand off her forehead, but he surrounded her. Actually holding her, while keeping his body weight carefully away from her injured hands. The warm scent of his skin completed the moment, bathing her in intimacy. It was the tender kind that you hoped to experience with a lover after the sex was over. Tonight, she swallowed the lump in her throat because it would be easy to think Paul was lingering beside her out of love. “Yes. I looked forward to them, Jo. It was the only way I could see you.” He stroked her cheek and her eyelids fluttered as she began losing the battle to debate anything with him. His body was close and she just wanted to curl up next to him while the stress of reality dissipated, leaving her to the comfort of the man she loved. “I needed to see you.” His eyes filled with a flickering hunger that mesmerized her because it was the kind that still burned inside herself. “So, we’re still married and I plan on being your husband in every sense of the word.” His mouth touched hers, drowning out her reply. It was a tender kiss and a deep one. He pressed her lips apart, thrusting his tongue inside, stroking and mingling with her tongue as he rubbed his chest against her breasts. Heat flooded her, pooling in her belly. It was too delicious to struggle against and she kissed him back with equal heat. re's a little taste- |
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Zoe
Apr 29th, 2008 - 10:54 PM |
Re: Excerpt----Still Mine....Releasing May 6
Awww Mary. I wanted more... Zoe 
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Mary Wine
Apr 30th, 2008 - 10:25 AM |
Re: Re: Excerpt----Still Mine....Releasing May 6
Soon....wink...Hugs. |
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AutumnFire
Apr 30th, 2008 - 2:08 PM |
Re: Excerpt----Still Mine....Releasing May 6
Rats. It's still not May 6th. *starts checking days off calendar* 
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Nico
Apr 30th, 2008 - 6:31 PM |
Re: Excerpt----Still Mine....Releasing May 6
Can't wait for more, counting the days till next week. Nico |
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