This week's snippet, @ seven paragraphs come.s from the first book in my paranormal series the self-titled, THE FELIG CHRONICLES. My duo, Nate and Tina, are trying to devise a way to fight the Felig while navigating the landscape of the "addicting deal" they've brokered between themselves.
“Tina, listen to yourself.” Nate laughed out loud and shook his head. “Where the hell is this place? What the hell kind of place would it be? A morgue freezer? The simple fact of existing—”
“Creates heat. I know.”
“Yep, sure does.” Nate looked off toward the suite's bedroom. His lips curved into that already familiar grin she had learned to read. “Heat. Like now.”
“Again? We just engaged for hours earlier this morning.” Tina bristled. “I don't know if I'll survive this deal.” She unzipped her hoodie and eased out of her Rykas.
Nate stood, took the garment and tossed it over the back of the couch. “Leave the rest on. I want to take it off.” He turned her in the bedroom‟s direction, hands settled on her hips. Walking close behind her, he whispered, “Besides, it's late. We've been talking all evening.” He nipped and licked her ear. “I can't help it if my business partner is incredibly desirable.”
“It's apparent you can't.” Tina reached a hand behind her and slid it into the waistband of his jeans. Finding his hot, growing flesh, she alternately gripped and fondled it. Keeping a firm hold, she pulled his groaning form along behind her.
“And neither can I.”