Hey, Y'all,
If you follow me on Twitter and Facebook, then you know that the eBook release of Midnight's Serenade, the third and final book in the PHOENIX Files series, is just around the corner- a little less than two weeks away! You've probably seen this: #Midnight's Serenade #4/30/2013 - hopefully you've been sharing/re-tweeting it. :)
I've posted quite a few teasers and quotes leading up to this point, but today I'm giving you an excerpt. Let me set the scene. Marcello Spirelli, the landscaper/ sorcerer readers remember from Embrace the Night, is assigned to protect Dr. Le'Kisha Byrd, a brilliant scientist whose latest invention is wanted by everybody- good guys
and bad guys. This is the point where Marcello has arrived at her home, and is about to inspect the upstairs of her house.
Marcelo shook his head. "You go first, just stick close to me."
He couldn't tear his eyes away from the satin curve of her neck and
bare shoulders, and the tops of her breasts exposed by the thin
straps of her night gown.
She shrugged, and began to climb stairs.
He followed one step behind. Just as he'd just, the site of her hips,
swaying beneath the thin night gown, which truly magnificent. She was
taller than average, and very curvy. Watching her round little ass
flex each time she lifted her foot was undoubtedly the best part of
his day.
At the top of the stairs, she stopped on the landing and turned to
face him. "What now?"
Her question broke him out of the trance, and he began to let his
training take over. "Give me a minute to look around."
"All right." She folded her arms over her pert chest, and
leaned against the small, wrought iron table.
He turned slowly into full circle. The walls, painted a soft green,
were home to a variety of colorful abstract art pieces, bronze
sconces, and ceramic plaques. An oval-shaped antique mirror sister
the wall facing the stairs.
He walked his left, around the polished banister, and felt his shoes
sinking to the plush carpet. He opened each of the five doors on the
second level. There were two full bathrooms and two more kiss their
rooms, in addition to the two bedrooms and powder room downstairs.
Her bare room, at the end of the hall, was last.
As he turned the knob, she joined him. The decor echo what he'd seen
all the landing; same paint shade, same art the queen sized bed set
beneath the bronze and crystal chandelier, and was dressed in shades
of cream and pink. He crossed the room, surveying her large walk-in
closet, and the five piece master bathroom, which had told granite
counter tops, stainless steel fixtures, and a bathtub large enough to
double as a small pool.
When he returned to the bedroom, he found her sitting on the edge of
the bed. Her questioning eyes were on him."So, what's your
impression?"
He looked into the face of the woman he was charged to protect, and
was struck again by her beauty. Her face was his art for the
paintings displayed on her walls – bronze skin, high cheekbones,
and deep set brown eyes framed by long, lush lashes. the blunt,
tapered cut of her brown hair framed her face gracefully. Her full
lips looked his plump ass cherry tomatoes ready to be harvested from
the vine. "Your practical and logical – the same decor flows
throughout your entire house. Your meticulous, because there's not
one cricket painting or wilted flower anywhere.. The stuffed animal
collection in your closet tells me you have fond childhood memories ,
and that even though you'd like a pet, you feel you're too busy for
one."
She blinked several times, fluttering those dark lashes as if
surprised. "I'm impressed. Go on." She crossed her legs,
raising the hem of the gown to reveal her tapered calves and ankles.
He smiled. Women usually either enjoying his ability to read them, or
were put off by it. He was glad she was impressed."There are
books and magazines everywhere, meaning you love to read and like to
stay informed. The table you leaned against on the landing is one
recently moved, indicated by the grooves in the carpet. And, even
though this house is well over 2500 square feet, there is only one
decorative mirror." He eased closer to her. "That tells me
you're a woman who is totally unaware of just how beautiful she is."
Of course you know, along with a new release comes a super awesome contest! The Rafflecopter box is in the sidebar, so just follow the directions there. Contest opens Tuesday, April 16 and closes on release day, April 30th.
Until Next Time,
Kianna/Alexandra
Remember, you can pick up your eBook copy at ARe, Amazon, and B&N on April 30th.