Sense of Sin: First Look! (Exclusive)
Seven days…
Seven days…
Seven days… Seven days… Seven days…
Sorry to go all Jack Torrance on you, I just thought it would be a good time to give you an insight into my thoughts right now. Unfortunately, as you can see, “my thoughts right now” consist entirely of the fact that there’s only seven days until my debut novel will be released!
Madness. If it seems like only a few weeks since I was another aspiring author on the verge of giving up on my dream- that’s because it was. Now, I don’t want to get too sentimental on you before Sense of Sin has even been released. Still, it would be wrong of me not to thank the wonderful KC Sprayberry, Kate Collins, Melissa Miller, and in fact the entire team at Solstice Publishing. Had they not taken a chance on me, Sense of Sin might still be languishing on their competitor’s to-be-read piles.
So, in the spirit of celebration, and to take my mind off the wait (Seven whole days! It’s like Christmas), I’ve decided to give you all a first look at Sense of Sin.
Below is an (exclusive) excerpt from the book’s prologue, a glance to the flirty, dirty fun Sense of Sin has to offer readers. A word of warning, though- things get quite hot, quite quick (yes, even in the prologue). You might not want to read this one at the work desk!
Sense of Sin
Prologue
Beth slid up onto the dorm room’s writing desk.
She hitched up her summer dress a little, knowing she could drive Adam wild with just the slightest peek of what was underneath.
The hard heels of her Doc Marten boots tapped against the smooth wood. As the purple leather rubbed against the desk, Adam noticed that a small scuff had appeared at her ankle. Without saying a word, Beth looked him in the eye and pointed at the little scuffmark. An impish smile played on her lips in a minor key, vanishing as quick as it appeared. Beth gave Adam a strict, severe look, her eyes hard and kind at the same time. He knew exactly what he was expected to do.
“Kiss me”
Her voice twinkled, sharp and bright at once. Shattered glass, Adam thought. He hesitated for a second, returning her gaze. For a moment, time stood perfectly still between them, frozen in the air. Neither party wanted to be the first to break, but everything between Beth and Adam seemed to have happened so suddenly; the hook-ups, the tutoring sessions, the exam-
As he leaned down, Adam could have sworn he saw a slight, sly smile.
Adam kissed her boot, his lips just above the small heel. Right on the scuffmark. He kissed, a slow movement, taking care as he gripped Beth’s smooth, small legs in his large, hard hands. Too slow? Too fast. Who knew with her?
Adam’s thought was answered by a sudden, vicious tug on his hair. Beth rammed his face into her foot, sick of his stalling. Fuck, she was ferocious.
His face pressed between her heel and the cold desk, Adam kissed her boot, then the pale bare flank of her shin, then the start of her legs. His eyes drifted between them, hungry. She was wet already, naked beneath the thin fabric of her light, loose dress. Her tanned thighs were parted to reveal all of herself, her sex soaked with her come, its thin, pink lips swollen reddish for him.
His cock stiffened as he licked, the thick, hard strip of muscle pressed against his tight jeans, aching for release.
At her command.
