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ONE TO PROTECT is LIVE!
It's Release Week for One to Protect, and celebrations are happening all week on Facebook!
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stay sexy~
Several Book Bloggers are holding giveaways...
★★★ LOVE & WIN ★★★
Enter to WIN one of two Signed Copies of One to Protect, a Super SWAG Pack, or an Amazon Gift Card here~
➜ http://tinyurl.com/nhz46ww
✥✥✥ EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT ✥✥✥
For an exclusive, sexy SNEAK PEEK of One to Protect, go here~
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Get your copy of One to Protect Today!
Amazon US: http://amzn.to/1moNHrG
Nook: http://bit.ly/RBflaL
Google Play: http://bit.ly/1qU5Uzl
ARe: http://bit.ly/1mdbTzr
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1h7ueux
iTunes: *coming soon!*
•♥•.¸¸.•♥• THANK YOU •♥•.¸¸.•♥•
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stay sexy~
★✩★ WIN WIN WIN!!! ★✩★
ONE TO LOVE is out now, and you can WIN!
-A Signed SET of the One to Hold SERIES,
-A Signed Copy of ONE TO LOVE,
-A Signed Copy of ANY Tia Louise book (winner’s choice!), OR
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That HUGE giveaway is going on right now, but check the Tia Louise Facebook page (https://www.facebook.com/AuthorTiaLouise) for a new giveaway every Friday!
Happy reading~ <3
#MUWAH
-A Signed SET of the One to Hold SERIES,
-A Signed Copy of ONE TO LOVE,
-A Signed Copy of ANY Tia Louise book (winner’s choice!), OR
-A Super SWAG pack!
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That HUGE giveaway is going on right now, but check the Tia Louise Facebook page (https://www.facebook.com/AuthorTiaLouise) for a new giveaway every Friday!
Happy reading~ <3
#MUWAH
Exclusive Excerpt - ONE TO LEAVE
✥✥✥ HAPPY HOLIDAYS ✥✥✥
My Gift to You: An Exclusive, never before seen, Long Excerpt from ONE TO LEAVE~
ONE TO LEAVE
By Tia Louise
(c) TLM Productions, 2014
Stuart
My safe place was ruined. First, Patrick showed up, killing any hopes I had of finding calm—at least he was occupied with Elaine and out of my way, and we’d figured out how to coexist without actually hurting each other through the years.
I had no strategy for Mariska.
She intoxicated me like nothing I’d ever experienced. No drug compared to her, and then I went and kissed her. Jesus! I don’t know what the hell made me do that. I fucking had to leave now.
Thinking back, I remembered my visceral reaction when her horse ran into the barn without her. Adrenaline surged in my veins, and my vision tunneled. Ignoring the pain in my back and legs, I’d saddled up Ranger and taken off after her.
God, she was beautiful standing on that pier. The shirt she wore was transparent wet, and her dark nipples hinted through the fabric making my mouth water. Her chestnut hair hung in gentle waves over her shoulders, and her hazel eyes glowed like the sun behind the clouds.
Which was exactly the problem. I was no fucking poet. Now I had all these bullshit lines flooding my brain over a girl half my age.
All I could think about were her soft lips, the feel of her in my arms. Riding back, I’d had to fight not to respond physically to her body moving with mine in the saddle. She held my hand, and the pull between us… I was like a fucking teenager.
Worst of all, I kissed her.
She tasted like cool liquid and she smelled… like heaven. Shit, if she didn’t make the most amazing noises. I picked her up, and she was so light in my arms. I wanted to carry her up to the loft, take her, claim her, make her mine, cover every inch of her skin with my mouth. Visions of her riding my lap tormented me. I was healthy, I was over the meds, and I wanted her.
Growling, I rubbed my forehead hard, trying to scrub these thoughts and images away. I’d beaten one drug. I could do it again.
#SexyCowboys #Dec29
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Nook: *coming 12/29!
My Gift to You: An Exclusive, never before seen, Long Excerpt from ONE TO LEAVE~
ONE TO LEAVE
By Tia Louise
(c) TLM Productions, 2014
Stuart
My safe place was ruined. First, Patrick showed up, killing any hopes I had of finding calm—at least he was occupied with Elaine and out of my way, and we’d figured out how to coexist without actually hurting each other through the years.
I had no strategy for Mariska.
She intoxicated me like nothing I’d ever experienced. No drug compared to her, and then I went and kissed her. Jesus! I don’t know what the hell made me do that. I fucking had to leave now.
Thinking back, I remembered my visceral reaction when her horse ran into the barn without her. Adrenaline surged in my veins, and my vision tunneled. Ignoring the pain in my back and legs, I’d saddled up Ranger and taken off after her.
God, she was beautiful standing on that pier. The shirt she wore was transparent wet, and her dark nipples hinted through the fabric making my mouth water. Her chestnut hair hung in gentle waves over her shoulders, and her hazel eyes glowed like the sun behind the clouds.
Which was exactly the problem. I was no fucking poet. Now I had all these bullshit lines flooding my brain over a girl half my age.
All I could think about were her soft lips, the feel of her in my arms. Riding back, I’d had to fight not to respond physically to her body moving with mine in the saddle. She held my hand, and the pull between us… I was like a fucking teenager.
Worst of all, I kissed her.
She tasted like cool liquid and she smelled… like heaven. Shit, if she didn’t make the most amazing noises. I picked her up, and she was so light in my arms. I wanted to carry her up to the loft, take her, claim her, make her mine, cover every inch of her skin with my mouth. Visions of her riding my lap tormented me. I was healthy, I was over the meds, and I wanted her.
Growling, I rubbed my forehead hard, trying to scrub these thoughts and images away. I’d beaten one drug. I could do it again.
#SexyCowboys #Dec29
► Get ONE TO LEAVE Now:
Amazon: http://smarturl.it/OTLvAA
iTunes: http://smarturl.it/OTLviB
Kobo: http://smarturl.it/OTLvK
Google Play: http://smarturl.it/OTLvGP
ARe: http://smarturl.it/OTLvAR
Nook: *coming 12/29!
✥✥✥ ONE TO LEAVE - EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT ✥✥✥
Happy New Year!
I've got TWO presents for you:
1-A NEW, Exclusive Excerpt from ONE TO LEAVE, and
2-A chance to WIN Five Signed books!
ONE TO LEAVE
By Tia Louise
(c) TLM Productions, 2014
Mariska
“Take off your top.” He gave the low order, and I obeyed it. My top was off in an instant, and I stood before him in only my bra and panties.
“Braid your hair.”
Blinking, I wasn’t sure where this was going, but I pulled the length over my shoulder and without breaking our intense eye contact, I started weaving my wavy locks into a thick rope over my shoulder.
“Bra.” I reached around and unfastened it. The straps tickled my hypersensitive skin as they fell down my arms. The entire garment fluttered to the floor, and his eyes broke from mine to study my body. I couldn’t breathe.
Reaching out, he cupped the bottom of my breast and slid his thumb across a tightening nipple. The rough touch of his palm against my delicate skin, the circling of his thumb around my straining buds.
Hungry eyes darkened as he watched my body respond to him. Heat pulsed deep between my thighs. My breath hitched then became shallow and fast. I had no idea what he’d do next. I didn’t expect him to turn and go to the bed.
He climbed onto it and leaned against the headboard, eyes fixed on mine. I wanted to look down, to gaze at all of him, but I couldn’t.
“Remove your panties.” His voice had changed, but it still commanded. I only hesitated a moment before catching the thin sides around my thumbs and pushing them down. Standing before him completely nude, I couldn’t stop a shiver. My arms crossed over my stomach, and I tried to cover myself.
“Stop.” He spoke sharply. “Don’t cover yourself.” His eyes raked over me in a look so predatory I felt it on my skin.
I looked at him as well. His powerful, lined body was tense, ready, and his erection rose up his belly. Thick and long, I shivered at the size of it. Nothing like that had ever been inside me, still I ached for it.
“Come to me.” It was a lusty whisper speaking words I’d longed to hear since before I’d flown across the country. I crawled up the bed, but just as I reached his waist, he stopped me. “Do you want this?”
“Yes.” My voice was only a little shaky.
“I want be inside you, but first I want to be in your mouth.”
Moisture pooled between my thighs. I’d never been with a man who made demands, who told me exactly what he wanted and expected me to deliver, but it only intensified my feelings for him.
I leaned down to follow instructions, but he stopped me. “I want to taste you as well. I want to hear you come before I sink between your thighs.”
My brow must have lined because the slightest grin softened his stern face. He pulled me against his chest, and warm breath drifted across my cheek as he spoke to me.
“Beautiful Mariska.” Hands in my hair, he consumed my mouth.
A moan ached from my chest and was lost in him. Strong fingers tightened against my skull, holding me forcefully, taking no prisoners. I moaned again as he pulled my lip between his teeth before pillaging my mouth once more. I held his wrists, my head light.
In that moment, he pushed me back against the bed.
Stunned, my eyes blinked open, and I tried to get my bearings. It was all happening so fast. He sat back on his heels and gripped my thighs, pulling my hips to his mouth. He gave me one slow, lingering look before licking his tongue from the top of my clit all the way down to my opening, wet and throbbing.
“Oh, god! Stuart!” I cried, flexing my ass in his hands. I was so close, I would come for him fast.
He didn’t stop, tracing his tongue back again and slowly circling that small, powerful bud. I whimpered as he repeated the figure eight pattern, circling and sucking until I saw stars.
* * *
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I've got TWO presents for you:
1-A NEW, Exclusive Excerpt from ONE TO LEAVE, and
2-A chance to WIN Five Signed books!
ONE TO LEAVE
By Tia Louise
(c) TLM Productions, 2014
Mariska
“Take off your top.” He gave the low order, and I obeyed it. My top was off in an instant, and I stood before him in only my bra and panties.
“Braid your hair.”
Blinking, I wasn’t sure where this was going, but I pulled the length over my shoulder and without breaking our intense eye contact, I started weaving my wavy locks into a thick rope over my shoulder.
“Bra.” I reached around and unfastened it. The straps tickled my hypersensitive skin as they fell down my arms. The entire garment fluttered to the floor, and his eyes broke from mine to study my body. I couldn’t breathe.
Reaching out, he cupped the bottom of my breast and slid his thumb across a tightening nipple. The rough touch of his palm against my delicate skin, the circling of his thumb around my straining buds.
Hungry eyes darkened as he watched my body respond to him. Heat pulsed deep between my thighs. My breath hitched then became shallow and fast. I had no idea what he’d do next. I didn’t expect him to turn and go to the bed.
He climbed onto it and leaned against the headboard, eyes fixed on mine. I wanted to look down, to gaze at all of him, but I couldn’t.
“Remove your panties.” His voice had changed, but it still commanded. I only hesitated a moment before catching the thin sides around my thumbs and pushing them down. Standing before him completely nude, I couldn’t stop a shiver. My arms crossed over my stomach, and I tried to cover myself.
“Stop.” He spoke sharply. “Don’t cover yourself.” His eyes raked over me in a look so predatory I felt it on my skin.
I looked at him as well. His powerful, lined body was tense, ready, and his erection rose up his belly. Thick and long, I shivered at the size of it. Nothing like that had ever been inside me, still I ached for it.
“Come to me.” It was a lusty whisper speaking words I’d longed to hear since before I’d flown across the country. I crawled up the bed, but just as I reached his waist, he stopped me. “Do you want this?”
“Yes.” My voice was only a little shaky.
“I want be inside you, but first I want to be in your mouth.”
Moisture pooled between my thighs. I’d never been with a man who made demands, who told me exactly what he wanted and expected me to deliver, but it only intensified my feelings for him.
I leaned down to follow instructions, but he stopped me. “I want to taste you as well. I want to hear you come before I sink between your thighs.”
My brow must have lined because the slightest grin softened his stern face. He pulled me against his chest, and warm breath drifted across my cheek as he spoke to me.
“Beautiful Mariska.” Hands in my hair, he consumed my mouth.
A moan ached from my chest and was lost in him. Strong fingers tightened against my skull, holding me forcefully, taking no prisoners. I moaned again as he pulled my lip between his teeth before pillaging my mouth once more. I held his wrists, my head light.
In that moment, he pushed me back against the bed.
Stunned, my eyes blinked open, and I tried to get my bearings. It was all happening so fast. He sat back on his heels and gripped my thighs, pulling my hips to his mouth. He gave me one slow, lingering look before licking his tongue from the top of my clit all the way down to my opening, wet and throbbing.
“Oh, god! Stuart!” I cried, flexing my ass in his hands. I was so close, I would come for him fast.
He didn’t stop, tracing his tongue back again and slowly circling that small, powerful bud. I whimpered as he repeated the figure eight pattern, circling and sucking until I saw stars.
* * *
► Get ONE TO LEAVE Today!
Amazon: http://smarturl.it/OTLvAA
iTunes: http://smarturl.it/OTLviB
Kobo: http://smarturl.it/OTLvK
Nook: http://smarturl.it/OTLvBN
Google Play: http://smarturl.it/OTLvGP
ARe: http://smarturl.it/OTLvAR
New to the series?
✮ ONE TO HOLD (#1) is FREE! ✮
► Get your Free copy today: http://smarturl.it/OTHAA
Ready to WIN Five Signed books?
► Go here: http://is.gd/WddTBc
Now that's what I call a Happy New Year! #MUWAH <3
ONE TO SAVE - Exclusive Excerpt #2
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☆☆☆ EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT ☆☆☆
ONE TO SAVE
by Tia Louise
(c) TLM Productions, 2015
*subject to change*
Release Date: March 26, 2015
Melissa
My little boy’s heartbroken cries grow louder, and I drop to the floor beside Elaine who’s trying to comfort him. He’s rubbing his eyes, and I look around at what looks like scattered photo prints he knocked off the desk. I’ll have to clean this up.
“It’s okay, baby,” I whisper, shushing him as he pulls my shoulders and buries his face against my chest. “He’s only scared, not hurt.” I glance up at Elaine. “Did you find what you were looking for?”
“No,” she says, but her voice trails off. She’s on her knees collecting the photos and looking at them, eyes wide.
“What is it?” I reach out and take one of the prints from her. Turning it over, I have to blink twice to understand what I’m seeing. She hands me another, and my heart starts beating faster. My breath comes in pants as the images click together. I realize what I’m seeing, or rather who I’m seeing.
“Oh my god,” I whisper as my hands tremble. I feel my stomach turn like I might vomit.
Dex is still clutching my arms, and I hold my lips, take a slow breath and try to calm myself. Breathe, Melissa, breathe… Leaning forward, I pick up another photo and notice my hand is trembling.
The images are horrible—a dead man, his face a sick grey color, and his neck bent in an unnatural angle. He’s lying on the floor in what appears to be a dark, hotel conference room.
“It’s…” But everything tilts. The room seems to move out, away from me, and I’m afraid I might faint.
I can’t finish my sentence. It doesn’t matter because my friend whispers it for me. “It’s Sloan.”
Lane makes a loud engine noise from the front, and Dex releases me, running to see what his friend is doing. I can’t move. I can barely breathe. I’m paralyzed and numb—and confused. I don’t understand why I’m reacting this way, why I’m so terrified.
My voice shakes like my hands. “Why do they have these?”
Clearly, he was murdered in some gruesome manner. No. I stop myself. I’m jumping to conclusions. Maybe he had an accident. Could he have fallen? But from where? And how?
This is why Derek has been so preoccupied. Rising to stand, my light-headedness almost makes me fall. Dropping all but one print, I catch the side of the desk.
“Melissa?” Elaine jumps up and holds my arm. “Are you okay?”
“I have to talk to Derek.”
“Of course.” Her face is lined, and she holds my arm as we head back out to the front. “Come on boys. Lane, get your truck. Hold my hand, Dex.”
It feels like a thick fog is wrapping around me, clouding my vision. Derek doesn’t want me to know about this… But why? I’m afraid I know the answer without needing to ask.
* * *
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☆☆☆ EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT ☆☆☆
ONE TO SAVE
by Tia Louise
(c) TLM Productions, 2015
*subject to change*
Release Date: March 26, 2015
Melissa
My little boy’s heartbroken cries grow louder, and I drop to the floor beside Elaine who’s trying to comfort him. He’s rubbing his eyes, and I look around at what looks like scattered photo prints he knocked off the desk. I’ll have to clean this up.
“It’s okay, baby,” I whisper, shushing him as he pulls my shoulders and buries his face against my chest. “He’s only scared, not hurt.” I glance up at Elaine. “Did you find what you were looking for?”
“No,” she says, but her voice trails off. She’s on her knees collecting the photos and looking at them, eyes wide.
“What is it?” I reach out and take one of the prints from her. Turning it over, I have to blink twice to understand what I’m seeing. She hands me another, and my heart starts beating faster. My breath comes in pants as the images click together. I realize what I’m seeing, or rather who I’m seeing.
“Oh my god,” I whisper as my hands tremble. I feel my stomach turn like I might vomit.
Dex is still clutching my arms, and I hold my lips, take a slow breath and try to calm myself. Breathe, Melissa, breathe… Leaning forward, I pick up another photo and notice my hand is trembling.
The images are horrible—a dead man, his face a sick grey color, and his neck bent in an unnatural angle. He’s lying on the floor in what appears to be a dark, hotel conference room.
“It’s…” But everything tilts. The room seems to move out, away from me, and I’m afraid I might faint.
I can’t finish my sentence. It doesn’t matter because my friend whispers it for me. “It’s Sloan.”
Lane makes a loud engine noise from the front, and Dex releases me, running to see what his friend is doing. I can’t move. I can barely breathe. I’m paralyzed and numb—and confused. I don’t understand why I’m reacting this way, why I’m so terrified.
My voice shakes like my hands. “Why do they have these?”
Clearly, he was murdered in some gruesome manner. No. I stop myself. I’m jumping to conclusions. Maybe he had an accident. Could he have fallen? But from where? And how?
This is why Derek has been so preoccupied. Rising to stand, my light-headedness almost makes me fall. Dropping all but one print, I catch the side of the desk.
“Melissa?” Elaine jumps up and holds my arm. “Are you okay?”
“I have to talk to Derek.”
“Of course.” Her face is lined, and she holds my arm as we head back out to the front. “Come on boys. Lane, get your truck. Hold my hand, Dex.”
It feels like a thick fog is wrapping around me, clouding my vision. Derek doesn’t want me to know about this… But why? I’m afraid I know the answer without needing to ask.
* * *
PRE-ORDER ONE TO SAVE NOW:
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ONE TO TAKE Cover Revealed!
Who's ready for more #SexyCowboys???
ONE TO TAKE heads back to Montana Big Sky Country with Stuart and Mariska.
It's heartbreaking, heartmending, and as always HOT!!!
Saddle up a wild horse and read along as Stuart and Mariska chase down their HEA~
ONE TO TAKE
By Tia Louise
(Stuart & Mariska)
Coming Feb. 22, 2016!
Life is never simple.
Even perfect couples face storms.
The question is whether our love is strong enough to survive.
I believe it is.
She told me to leave.
If I leave, I take her with me.
~Stuart Knight
#SexyCowboy
#Believe
A STANDALONE ONE TO HOLD NOVEL. Due to strong sexual content and language, readers 18 and older, please.
★ PRE-ORDER LINKS:
Amazon: *coming soon!*
iBooks: http://smarturl.it/OTTiB
Nook: http://smarturl.it/OTTN
Kobo: http://smarturl.it/OTTK
ARe: http://smarturl.it/OTTAe
On Goodreads: http://smarturl.it/OTTgr
On Pinterest: http://bit.ly/1IwacnW
On Spotify: http://spoti.fi/1QPSbZR
★ Cover Design by Steven Novak, novakillustration.com
★ Photography by R + M Photography, rplusmphoto.com
★ Cover Model, Alfie Gordillo
★ ★ ★
What Readers are saying about One to Leave…
"FIVE STARS: Spanking, pulling hair, sexy growls, and hearty demands, just gives you a little taste as to what this sexy man is capable of."--Shayna Renee's Spicy Reads
"If you're looking for a super sexy cowboy with a past to fall in love with, One to Leave is definitely the book to pick up!" -Reading Past My Bedtime Reviews
★★★ RED HOT & FREE!!!!! ★★★
Meet Stuart & Mariska for FREE Today in “Taken,” the SUPERHOT specially packaged, short ONE TO TAKE primer!
“Taken”: A One to Take Primer
by Tia Louise
Stuart Knight is an injured Marine turned angry cowboy.
Mariska Heron is a beautiful young artist with vivid dreams and a healing touch.
When the two cross paths, their chemistry is explosive, their attraction undeniable. But Stuart has one thing on his mind--returning to active duty.
He says he's leaving. She walks away first. Still, neither of them can deny their hearts are taken.
★ Download “Taken” for FREE Now!
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Nook: http://smarturl.it/TkNk
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ARe: http://smarturl.it/TkARe
Amazon UK/CA/AU: http://smarturl.it/TkUkA
★ NOTE: "Taken" is the specially packaged "primer" for ONE TO TAKE, coming Feb. 22. It contains key scenes from ONE TO LEAVE, smoking-hot sexytimes, and everything you need to know to be ready to head back to Big Sky country. Due to strong sexual content and language, readers 18 and older, please.
★ For the FULL "Taken" story, get ONE TO LEAVE Today!
Amazon: http://smarturl.it/OTLvAA
iTunes: http://smarturl.it/OTLviB
Kobo: http://smarturl.it/OTLvK
Nook: http://smarturl.it/OTLvBN
Google Play: http://smarturl.it/OTLvGP
ARe: http://smarturl.it/OTLvAR
ONE TO TAKE heads back to Montana Big Sky Country with Stuart and Mariska.
It's heartbreaking, heartmending, and as always HOT!!!
Saddle up a wild horse and read along as Stuart and Mariska chase down their HEA~
ONE TO TAKE
By Tia Louise
(Stuart & Mariska)
Coming Feb. 22, 2016!
Life is never simple.
Even perfect couples face storms.
The question is whether our love is strong enough to survive.
I believe it is.
She told me to leave.
If I leave, I take her with me.
~Stuart Knight
#SexyCowboy
#Believe
A STANDALONE ONE TO HOLD NOVEL. Due to strong sexual content and language, readers 18 and older, please.
★ PRE-ORDER LINKS:
Amazon: *coming soon!*
iBooks: http://smarturl.it/OTTiB
Nook: http://smarturl.it/OTTN
Kobo: http://smarturl.it/OTTK
ARe: http://smarturl.it/OTTAe
On Goodreads: http://smarturl.it/OTTgr
On Pinterest: http://bit.ly/1IwacnW
On Spotify: http://spoti.fi/1QPSbZR
★ Cover Design by Steven Novak, novakillustration.com
★ Photography by R + M Photography, rplusmphoto.com
★ Cover Model, Alfie Gordillo
★ ★ ★
What Readers are saying about One to Leave…
"FIVE STARS: Spanking, pulling hair, sexy growls, and hearty demands, just gives you a little taste as to what this sexy man is capable of."--Shayna Renee's Spicy Reads
"If you're looking for a super sexy cowboy with a past to fall in love with, One to Leave is definitely the book to pick up!" -Reading Past My Bedtime Reviews
★★★ RED HOT & FREE!!!!! ★★★
Meet Stuart & Mariska for FREE Today in “Taken,” the SUPERHOT specially packaged, short ONE TO TAKE primer!
“Taken”: A One to Take Primer
by Tia Louise
Stuart Knight is an injured Marine turned angry cowboy.
Mariska Heron is a beautiful young artist with vivid dreams and a healing touch.
When the two cross paths, their chemistry is explosive, their attraction undeniable. But Stuart has one thing on his mind--returning to active duty.
He says he's leaving. She walks away first. Still, neither of them can deny their hearts are taken.
★ Download “Taken” for FREE Now!
Amazon: http://smarturl.it/TkAmz
iBooks: http://smarturl.it/TliB
Nook: http://smarturl.it/TkNk
Kobo: http://smarturl.it/TkKo
ARe: http://smarturl.it/TkARe
Amazon UK/CA/AU: http://smarturl.it/TkUkA
★ NOTE: "Taken" is the specially packaged "primer" for ONE TO TAKE, coming Feb. 22. It contains key scenes from ONE TO LEAVE, smoking-hot sexytimes, and everything you need to know to be ready to head back to Big Sky country. Due to strong sexual content and language, readers 18 and older, please.
★ For the FULL "Taken" story, get ONE TO LEAVE Today!
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HIT GIRL
By Tia Louise
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Molly
I realize it’s Shooter, and I scoot back again, on my guard. Our eyes lock, but she’s unarmed. She’s not here to hurt me. Still, I watch her. My hunger is momentarily abated, and I’m ready if she tries anything.
“Why are you doing this?” I ask.
She shrugs, stepping to the side and looking around my small prison. “We’re the same. We’re killers, hackers… I’ve watched you for years, tracked you. You’re one of the best.”
“Thank you.” It’s a tight reply. All my muscles are tense, ready to react.
“I consider myself one of the best.”
I nod, taking another bite of food. “Noted.”
Turning on her heels, she crosses her arms and faces me, frowning as if she’s trying to figure out a complex problem. “Why did you do it?”
“Do what?”
“Why did you kill those men? They were lowlifes, criminals with no connections, no payoff.” She takes another step, studying me. “You’re clearly smart. Why take a chance like that? Why gamble your freedom for no reward? Are you an adrenaline junkie?”
“You want to know why I didn’t just hack into a bank and steal a bunch of money. Move to Indonesia and live like a queen on an island in the south Pacific?”
“Basically, yes. You could do that.”
My eyes move from my hands clasped in my lap up my arms where tiny silver scars stripe my skin. “Being a hacker didn’t come first for me. I became a hacker so I could find the men who raped me when I was thirteen.”
Shooter’s arms move. She tightens them higher over her chest, but she doesn’t interrupt me. She wants me to keep going, so I do.
“We ran away from New Orleans to escape our abusers. We ran all the way to France… but I couldn’t escape what happened to me. I couldn’t remember the details, but the feelings would bubble up. They would rise to the surface of my skin and burn until I let them out.” Shooter is the first person I’ve spoken to so plainly about why I cut my skin. I never told Joshua. I never even told Stas…
“Killing helped you to stop?”
“Stas… the old man helped me stop. He taught me to meditate. He taught me to confront the feelings and name them, give them a place, and let them go. He taught me self-defense, so I would never be a victim again.”
She’s thinking about what I’m saying. Her heels make sharp clicking sounds as she paces the concrete floor. “But it wasn’t enough. Meditation, self-defense, they weren’t enough.”
“I guess I’m not as enlightened as I ought to be. The only way I could stop feeling their hands on my skin, their breath on my neck, was to make them stop breathing altogether.”
You could hear a pin drop it’s so quiet in the room. It’s not an uncomfortable silence. It’s more a respectful silence. The silence of two people who kill for a living acknowledging their truths.
“My little sister was shot in the head at a bus stop. She was on her way to school, second grade, and some drug dealer wanted to send a message. Annie just happened to be in the way of his gun.”
I bend my legs, placing my hands on top of my knees. Not everyone has a reason to carry a gun, to hunt down the people who wield ultimate power over the lives of the helpless.
We do.
“I’m sorry for your loss.”
“It was a long time ago.”
She goes to the door, and I wait as she slides the latch. “I didn’t tell you congratulations. I guess this adds a new layer of difficulty to your chosen profession. Or maybe it changes things.”
My voice is quiet. “It changes everything. My quest for revenge doesn’t matter anymore.”
“So you’ll walk away?”
“If I get that chance.”
She nods, and I think she’s about to leave. Instead, she hesitates. “Is there anything you’d like? Anything you want to know?”
I didn’t expect her to say this, and a thousand questions flood my mind at once. “Is anyone looking for me?”
“Not yet.”
The door opens with a jerk, and she steps out.
“Wait,” I call. “One more thing.”
She puts a foot inside my room again. “What?”
My brow furrows, and I look down. “This might not be something you can tell me. If it’s not, I understand. Renee said something… about my mother. She said she knows who she was.” Swallowing the pain in my throat I continue. “If you could tell me who I really am… It’s something I’ve always wanted to know. I’d like to know before…” I don’t know how I want to finish that sentence.
Shooter thinks about my request. “I’ll see what I can find out.”
“Thank you.”
“You’re good, Hit Girl. Your story deserves a better ending than dying alone in an underground cell.”
“Maybe I’ll get one.”
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UNDER THE LIGHTS
by Tia Louise
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Lara
We’re interrupted by a soft knock at the door. Rosa steps back to open it, and my eyes rise to meet… beautiful blue.
“Roland sent me to…” Mark’s voice cuts off as he takes in my appearance. Then it drops to a whisper. “You look—”
“I’ll check on Molly,” Rosa steps to the side and pushes past him out the door.
She’s gone, and we’re alone in my room. His reaction makes my stomach tighten, tingling heat rises up my thighs, centering in my core. I look away, reaching for the barrette and unfastening it from my hair.
One tug and a dark curtain falls across my hot-pink cheeks and exposed breasts.
Mark’s breath is audible. “God, you’re so beautiful.”
My shoulders tremble. I want him to see me—I want only him to see me—but I’m not used to the power of my body. I’m intimidated by its effect on men.
Blinking up, our eyes meet, and his are dark, drinking in my breasts, my legs, my bare pussy hidden behind the dark heart.
“I wish…” His voice trails off.
My voice is barely audible. “What do you wish?”
Navy eyes blink to mine, and the hunger there makes my knees weak. “I wish you were mine. Only mine. I wish I could touch you. I wish I was a rich man, so I could take you far from here.”
“Only fools make wishes here.”
His head moves side to side, and he smiles. “Oh, beautiful girl, I’d trade being a fool here with you for a lifetime anywhere else…”
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UNDER THE LIGHTS
by Tia Louise
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Lara
I cross the space to him, not waiting for him to come to me. He smiles and pulls me close, and I sigh at the feel of the hair on his chest tickling my sensitive nipples.
“You feel so good,” I whisper.
“Aren’t I supposed to say that?” Large hands move from my waist up the sides of my back, scratching my sensitive skin with his bandages.
His lips touch my neck, and the light scruff on his cheek sends thrills radiating to my core.
“I don’t know,” I whisper, every inch of me burning for his touch.
“I’d planned to invite you to my place,” he says against my skin, and I shudder.
“There isn’t time.” I hold his cheeks so I can find his delicious mouth.
Our kisses are hot and wet. I kiss him slowly, tasting his sweetness, fresh water, a hint of mint. He kisses me deeper, holding the back of my neck as he guides us to my small bed.
Gently, he lays me on my back, spreading the robe apart and running his eyes down the length of my naked body like a caress. I wriggle out of the velvet, an ache spreading in my core, a deep need I never knew existed.
He toes off his boots, first one, then the other, his eyes never leaving me. I slide my palms over my stomach, up to my breasts, circling and holding them as his hands work at the waist of his jeans.
“Shit, Lara,” he groans. “What are you doing to me?”
I don’t know. I only know my body craves touch, his touch. My hands slide down to cup the need I feel between my thighs. He hisses, watching my fingers slowly circling, and when he shoves his jeans down, my breath catches.
My eyes widen.
He’s huge, long and thick.
“Mark…” His name escapes on a sigh, and he fists his cock, sliding the dampness over the tip and down, causing my insides to clench...
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