Saturday, March 31, 2012

Miss Good Samaritan

I think the majority of us know the basic story of the Good Samaritan, the traveler who helped another after he became injured.

It's in the Book of Luke, Chapter 10 for any wanting a quick refresher.

But my novel isn't really a religious story although the main characters do believe.  And they love.






I'm celebrating the upcoming (Tuesday April 3) release of my newest novel, "Miss Good Samaritan" from Rebel Ink Press.

Here's the blurb:

Robin Cavanaugh's ordinary Saturday routine changes her life forever when a running man wearing leathers and studs jumps into her car at a Tulsa traffic light and asks her to keep driving. He's bleeding all over her car from a gunshot wound and her first instinct is to deliver him to the nearest hospital or police station but he swears he's one of the good guys. He reveals his real name to her. When Robin realizes she knows him, she wants to believe he's telling the truth and so, against her better judgment, she takes him home to tend his wounds.
As his conditions worsens, she returns a series of cell phone calls and text messages to a man who turns out to be Grayson's older brother, Jack. He's a doctor and he can help but the situation grows more intense when Robin learns Gray is an undercover agent whose life may be in danger.
Their relationship grows as Gray heals and Robin becomes part of the action too. A trip to Gray's hometown ends up with Robin accepting his proposal of marriage but when events grow ugly back in Tulsa, they return. Robin has no idea if he'll survive his last undercover operation or not

And an excerpt:

Gray removed his boxers and pulled her against him so they stood, skin to skin. The incredible sensation fascinated Robin and she adored the way his flesh rubbed against hers. Her breasts rested against his mat of chest hair and without conscious thought, she used her hands to run across the contours of his body. She trailed her hands from his shoulders down, delighting in the way his skin reacted to her touch. On Gray's right side, she let her hand go down to his thigh but on the left, she skirted his healing wound but with sudden impulse, she bent to kiss it, her mouth lighter than a moth's brush in the night.
Gray moaned aloud and she hesitated. "Did I hurt you?" she whispered.
"Feels damn good," he said, "Touch me some more, honey."
His command equaled her wish so Robin did. Her hands moved over him, marveling at his solid body, the rock hard muscles, the beautiful way his parts fit together into a whole. As she explored, so did he. Gray stroked her titties, his fingers slow and tantalizing. He bent his mouth to them and he suckled at first one nipple, then the other as an incredible erotic pleasure soared within Robin until she thought she'd die from the physical joy. Inspired and fired with the wildest passion she'd ever known, Robin put her mouth against the base of his throat and nibbled.
Her hand moved from his thigh to his crotch where she reached out to grasp the fullness of his cock in her hand. As she held it, she used her tongue to make laps around each of his nipples and then brought it down lower. Gray sighed and found her mouth. He pressed his against hers with urgency, with a rising need and his cock answered by growing in her hand. Robin savored the way it hardened against her flesh and she caressed it, moving her fingers up and down the shaft with slow movements.
His male musk, a wonderful scent intoxicating her senses, combined soap, lingering cologne, and just a man smell Robin adored. They continued touching and fingering each other's bodies, handling every part they could reach until need built up within Robin until she knew she'd explode without an outlet. Gray must've felt the same because he whispered, "Now, Robin, now," as he took her to his bed.
Robin scooted on her back until she rested her head on the pillows and opened her legs as Gray lowered himself onto her. She arched forward to meet his thrust, a single stroke entering her vaginal passage with speed tempered with gentleness. Robin cried out as he impacted and filled her, the sensation so glorious she couldn't contain her delight and Gray hushed her with another kiss. He tongued her this time, his tongue twining with hers as he went deeper and rocked her.

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