I have a new release out this month, the sixth installment of my Doms of the FBI series.
Blurb:
As a writer for The Eclectic Traveler, adventuresome
daredevil Tru Martin indulges her penchant for travel and thrills of all sorts.
After her discovery of a murder victim brings two sexy FBI agents into her
life, Tru suggests combining their efforts instead of letting their interest in
her divide them.
With a murderer on the loose and a crime ring known as The
Eye to bring down, Jed Kinsley and Liam Adair are game to give it a try. Though
Liam is new to the lifestyle, Jed is an experienced Dom, and the trio goes
undercover to a private, fetish-friendly inn and there assume the roles of a
submissive and her two Doms. As the investigation heats up, so does their
chemistry. Jed and Liam soon discover they want more from this uniquely sensual
woman, and they’ll do whatever it takes to make her fall in love with them.
Warnings: Menage, D/s, anal sex, double penetration, base
jumping, and an unpredictable sixth sense
PG Excerpt/Tru's POV:
A low chuckle vibrated from his chest, and he resumed his
quest for a kiss. His lips had barely grazed hers when they were interrupted.
“Seriously? This is how you keep an eye on her?”
Tru looked over to see Liam standing two feet away, hands on
hips, and waves of anger emanating from his tight expression. She hadn’t expected
to see him ever again. Her jaw dropped, and she jerked away from Jed’s kiss.
“Liam?”
“I see you do remember me.” He came closer and directed the
entirety of his ire at Jed. Rage simmered below the surface, giving her a first
glimpse at just how powerful he could be. She’d known he was strong, and she’d
suspected he was dominant, but she hadn’t realized that he had a dangerous
edge. “I asked you to watch her, to be there for her, not to make a move on
her.” His fists clenched and flexed, thick tendons clamoring to make contact
with Jed’s face.
Though it looked like they were evenly matched, Jed didn’t
appear concerned about the physical threat Liam posed. He released one of her
hands in order to face Liam, but he kept hold of her other one. “You left. You
didn’t bother to tell her you were going, and the two times you’ve called, you
haven’t asked about her. We both assumed you’d moved on.”
“Well, I didn’t.”
Shocked that Liam thought he had a claim, Tru didn’t know
what to make of his jealousy. She’d liked him, but he’d left, exiting her life
without saying goodbye. Whatever the issue and her role in it, she didn’t want
to see them come to blows. “Liam, it was one kiss, not a promise or commitment.
I mean, you said you’d see me for breakfast, and when I stopped by your room, I
found out that you’d gone.”
“And that’s when Jed moved in. He sensed a weakness, and he
took advantage of it.” His blue eyes flashed like a storm in the night.
“Hold up.” Jed put up a cautioning hand. “That’s not how it
happened. I told her that you were gone, and later we went kayaking together.
We hit it off, and the rest is history. You know the saying—once you have
black, you never go back.”
Liam’s lips became a slash, the lightning of his internal
storm. “You’re half Asian, asshole, a quarter white, and only a quarter black.
That saying is stupid for a lot of reasons, and not just because it’s on the
list of crap you say.”
Tru had wondered about the ingredients of Jed’s multiracial
makeup, but she hadn’t asked because she felt it wasn’t her business unless he
wanted to tell her. Right now she had other concerns. Jed dropped her hand and
took a step toward Liam. Sliding between them, she parked one hand on Liam’s
chest and the other on Jed’s. “Gentlemen, let’s not hurl insults. Really,
there’s nothing to get upset about.”
“He moved in on my territory.” Liam’s lip curled, a sexy
growl that made her want to rub her body against his. Damn, but these were two
very attractive men—and dominant to boot. She imagined what it would be like to
be sandwiched between their naked bodies, and a tingling began at the apex of
her thighs. Alex, her former Master, had often indulged her love for ménage
sex.
Shaking the thought away, Tru forced herself to focus on the
real problem. She narrowed her eyes in Liam’s direction. “I’m not your
territory.”
“Yeah, she’s mine.” Jed’s chest puffed out, pushing against
her palm.
Tru hated to burst his bubble, but it had to be done. “I’m
not yours either.”
He tore his glare from Liam and turned it on her. “What?”
It took a supreme act of will not to step back or lower her
gaze. “Tonight is my last night here, and then I’m moving on to my next job.
You’re almost finished here as well, and who knows where your investigation
will take you next? It’s a fling, Jed. Neither of you has a claim to me.”
That seemed to take the wind out of both their sails, and
though each man relaxed, neither backed off. They studied one another, and Tru
had no idea what either of them was thinking.
“You’re friends, right?”
Silence greeted her question. After a time, Liam managed a
curt nod, though his steady gaze remained glued to Jed.
“And you work together? You’re a team?”
This time she didn’t have to wait as long for a reply.
Without seeming to move, Jed answered. “Yes.”
“Then maybe you should look at this as an opportunity to
work together in a different way.” The need to keep them apart had passed. She
slid her palms down each man’s chest as she let her hands drop away. “I’m game
if you are.”
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