Are you guys ready yet?
I know I am!!! Elect releases this Tuesday! AGHHHH!!!!! I’m so so very excited for this book. It feels like I’ve been waiting for months…oh wait, I think it’s because I have!
I wrote a novella to bridge the gap in between Elite and Elect. If you haven’t had a chance to read it, jump on over to Wattpadd and check it out! http://www.wattpad.com/story/10356695-evoke-eagle-elite-novella
And now it’s time for a Teaser!!! Enjoy and don’t forget to order your copy of Elect!
I braced her hips with my hands and slowly moved them up. I looked at her perfect body as it fit like a missing piece to my puzzle. “Any guy would be an idiot not to have a problem keeping it in his pants around you, Trace. And that’s the truth.”
“You don’t seem to have a problem with it?” She winked.
I growled and jerked her head toward mine, crushing my lips against hers. I slipped my tongue past the barrier of her lips and promised myself she’d forget Chase had even touched her today. “Right,” I growled low in the back of my throat. “No problem whatsoever. I’m basically a saint.” I brought her hands down the front of my chest and lower, to my boxers. “You need to know one thing, sweetheart.”
“What?” Her hands froze on my abs.
“I would kill my own cousin.”
“What?” Her expression turned horrified: Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped open.
“I would.” I shrugged. “He knows you aren’t his to touch, you aren’t his to want.”
“And I’m yours?” Oh great, now I’ve pissed her off.
I gripped her face between my hands and kissed her mouth softly. “Yes. Whether you like it or not, we belong to each other. I’m as much yours as you are mine—I don’t share. I want to freaking murder anyone who even so much as looks in your direction, or at your shoes, and damn if I don’t hate those boots that Chase got you. I want to consume you. I want to be the one that puts a smile on your face. I want to be the one that teaches you pleasure—me. Not anyone else. Sharing you—even by way of my cousin, who I trust more than anyone in the world—has to be one of the hardest things I’ve ever done.”
“Nixon,” she sighed against my mouth. “I love you. You have to know that.”
“That’s the problem,” I said.
“How is that a problem?”
“It’s a problem because I’m consumed with you, Trace. Are you hungry? How are classes? Do you need your space? Are you scared? Can you shoot a gun? Shit. I can’t even sleep at night because I’m so terrified, and I’ve literally been sharing a bed with you for the past two weeks.”
A pretty blush stained her cheeks.
“Sharing a bed isn’t sex; stop blushing.” I winked when she smacked me on the shoulder. “Not that I’m opposed to the idea…”
“You’re a guy. You’re never opposed to it.”
“You’re not ready, therefore I have to be.” I pushed her away gently and cupped her face with my right hand. “I’m not telling you all of this to get all sappy and freak you out. I just want you to know what’s at stake.”
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