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Sunday Seduction
I added a new excerpt from Claiming a Beta Coyote to my site today. This was a fun story for me to write. Kyra is a bit secretive because of her past so she doesn't share everything right up front.
She's deliberately irritating or uncooperative at times which creates tension between her and Claudia. I think the tension between them sizzles though. My personal opinion.
The excerpt was short. Enjoy.
“Yes.” Kyra nodded. “A real fling could be all kinds of bad.”
“Yeah.” Claudia turned Kyra to face her. “The kind that leave you too tired to focus from staying up all night just staring into each other’s eyes or talking. The kind that has us thinking of each other when we should be working. The kind that leaves a mark when the goodbyes are all said.”
“Exactly what we don’t need,” Kyra said, her hands shaking as she raised them to rest on Claudia’s arms. “It’s a mistake waiting to be regretted.”
“Maybe,” Claudia said, drawing her closer. “But I’m willing to take the risk as long as I’m the one you don’t cross in the long run.”
“Cross?” Kyra’s eyes drifted to Claudia’s mouth.
“Fuck over.” She lowered her head so their lips were mere inches apart. “Left with her ass in the wind.”
Kyra glided her hands up to Claudia’s shoulders. “So, you’re asking for promises?”
“Just that one,” she admitted, her lips against Kyra’s as she spoke.
Kyra shivered, the warm breath of Claudia teasing her skin. “What about me? What do I get out of this?”
“The same thing you give me,” Claudia told her. “A safe place to be who you are when we’re alone. Someone who’ll keep your secrets and still respect you in the harsh light of day. I just want the same.”
“You’re asking for a lot from a fling.”
“Just enough,” Claudia murmured, hunger blazing in her eyes. Then she claimed Kyra’s mouth.
She's deliberately irritating or uncooperative at times which creates tension between her and Claudia. I think the tension between them sizzles though. My personal opinion.
The excerpt was short. Enjoy.
“Yes.” Kyra nodded. “A real fling could be all kinds of bad.”
“Yeah.” Claudia turned Kyra to face her. “The kind that leave you too tired to focus from staying up all night just staring into each other’s eyes or talking. The kind that has us thinking of each other when we should be working. The kind that leaves a mark when the goodbyes are all said.”
“Exactly what we don’t need,” Kyra said, her hands shaking as she raised them to rest on Claudia’s arms. “It’s a mistake waiting to be regretted.”
“Maybe,” Claudia said, drawing her closer. “But I’m willing to take the risk as long as I’m the one you don’t cross in the long run.”
“Cross?” Kyra’s eyes drifted to Claudia’s mouth.
“Fuck over.” She lowered her head so their lips were mere inches apart. “Left with her ass in the wind.”
Kyra glided her hands up to Claudia’s shoulders. “So, you’re asking for promises?”
“Just that one,” she admitted, her lips against Kyra’s as she spoke.
Kyra shivered, the warm breath of Claudia teasing her skin. “What about me? What do I get out of this?”
“The same thing you give me,” Claudia told her. “A safe place to be who you are when we’re alone. Someone who’ll keep your secrets and still respect you in the harsh light of day. I just want the same.”
“You’re asking for a lot from a fling.”
“Just enough,” Claudia murmured, hunger blazing in her eyes. Then she claimed Kyra’s mouth.
