New Mpreg Release! By S.C. Wynne

Good morning, all!

I have a new release in my Bodyguard and Babies Series. It's called Rockstar Baby and I'll give you the blurb and an excerpt below. Some old friends show up in this book, hope you enjoy seeing Blade and Wyatt again. I certainly enjoyed writing this book and revisiting those little lovebirds. :)

Blurb:

Riley West is an alpha whose music career is exploding. While he has millions of adoring fans, he also has a secret that makes it impossible to live his life how he’d like; he’s still reluctantly in the closet at the urging of his longtime manager. Three years of a grueling tour schedule have made him lonely and yearning for something more than just stolen one night stands. He wants to come out and take a chance that his fans will still support him.
Colin Robinson is a solar eclipse omega and also a bodyguard for Shield. He doesn’t really know anything about Riley when they first meet, but sparks fly and the two men enjoy a passionate night together. When Colin realizes Riley is in the closet, he makes it clear he’d never have been with him if he’d known. It’s a hard decision because he truly feels a connection to Riley and he wants more.
Riley doesn’t want to say goodbye to Colin, so he hires Colin to be his bodyguard while on tour. Colin agrees, but makes it clear their relationship must remain professional as long as Riley is in the closet and his employer.
But sometimes things are easier said than done. Mistakes happen. The problem is, when you’re a solar eclipse omega, one night of weakness usually means the pitter-patter of little feet won’t be far behind.

This is a heartwarming, but steamy, 67,000 word story featuring a non-shifter Alpha/Omega world and contains mpreg (male pregnancy). This is a standalone story and Book Two in the: Bodyguards and Babies mpreg series. No cliffhangers and HEA guaranteed.
EXCERPT:“Fuck. I’m super wasted,” Blade announced suddenly, grinning at Wyatt.
Wyatt’s lips twitched. “Mission accomplished.” He ruffled his mate’s hair. “You needed a night to let loose.”
“We should go.” Blade stood and grabbed the arm of his chair for balance. “Tomorrow is my morning to sleep in, and I may not get up until noon.”
“You deserve it,” Wyatt said softly, his gaze warm. “I’ll handle all the baby stuff. Just sleep as long as you want.”
Blade pointed at the sleeping infant. “You hear that, Peter? Daddy is taking care of you, so don’t even try and make me guilty.”
Wyatt stood and put his arm around Blade. “I think staying out until two a.m. makes this a respectable date night. We can still party with the best of them and go home with our heads held high.”
Blade licked his lips. “Hold on. The date’s not officially over till we fuck.”
Wyatt cringed. “Jesus, Blade.” He glanced at us, his face red. “TMI.”
“Sorry.” Blade chuckled softly. “Told you I was drunk.”
I stood and finished my beer, aware of Riley’s gaze on me.
As Wyatt gathered the baby seat and some loose items, Riley moved up to me, his eyes hooded and glittery. “Stay,” he whispered to me.
Excitement simmered in my gut. “Oh… really? You… you want me to stay?”
God. I was so not smooth anymore.
Riley didn’t seem to mind. “Yeah. Really. We can get to know each other better.”
My nostrils flared as the scent of his arousal hit my nose. “I came with them.”
He twisted his lips. “Ever hear of Uber?”
My laugh was a little too loud. “Right. Yes. Of course I have.”
Blade watched our interaction with a smile. “You coming?”
Looking into Riley’s amorous gaze, I made a snap decision. “I think I’m gonna stay a while longer.”
“Is that right?” Blade arched one brow.
Riley put his arm around my shoulder. “Colin’s a big boy. He can stay out late if he wants, right?”
My face was hot, and I was ultra-aware of the feel of his arm on my back. “I think I can handle a late night.”
“You sure you’re cool with this?” Blade’s expression was more serious than earlier.
I shifted my gaze to Riley’s, and my gut fluttered at the heat in his eyes. “I’m… cool.”
Riley grinned and released me. “Thanks for delivering him to me, guys.”
“Gee, all I can get delivered usually is pizza.” Wyatt smirked.
“Be good to him, Riley,” Blade slurred, moving in a jagged line toward the door. He stopped and faced us. “He’s had enough pain lately.”
Heat flooded my face, and I avoided Riley’s curious gaze. “He’s drunk. Ignore him.”
Blade sighed. “It’s okay to admit you’ve been hurt, Colin.”
Wyatt put his hand over Blade’s mouth. “Enough sharing, dear.”
Blade wrinkled his brow and mumbled something against Wyatt’s hand.
Wyatt opened the door and held it for Blade, balancing the baby’s car seat on his hip. “Come on, honey. Our work here is done.”
Blade gave a chuckle as he stumbled out of the room into the hallway. “Nighty night.” He waved.
When the door closed behind them, the silence in the room was heavy. I turned toward Riley, and he watched me with his eyes dark and sensual. “I don’t want you to think I do this kind of thing all the time,” he said softly.
I swallowed. “This is a first for me.” I grimaced. “I mean, being picked up by a rock star, not sex.” 
God, could I be any lamer?
Riley laughed and some of the tension dissipated. “Come here.”
I moved closer and he put his arms around my neck. I hitched my breath at the feel of his hard body against mine, his erection poking my thigh. He smelled so good, spicy and clean, even after running around on a stage for almost two hours. I put my hands on his narrow hips and tugged him closer. 
“Mmm, nice,” I said quietly.
He pulled his head back, and his expression was sincere. “We can just talk if you’d rather.”
I licked my lips. “Whatever you want.”
Running his hand over my chest, my nipples prickled at his touch. “I kind of want to get naked with you.”
My cock pressed my zipper painfully. “Um… sure. Whatever you want.”
He narrowed his eyes. “This isn’t just about me. What do you want, Colin?”
I inhaled his arousal and slid my hands from his hips to just above his ass. “It’s been a while. Sorry if 
I’m coming off like a virgin.”
His smile was sweet. “I like you.”
“I like you too.”
“I kind of feel like you’re the first guy in a long time who doesn’t care that I’m famous.”
“I don’t.” I hadn’t even known who he was until Blade had played his CD and dragged me to the concert.
“It’s refreshing.” He wrinkled his brow. “A lot of people want to use me.”
I pressed closer, moved by his dejected tone. “I’m sorry.”
“It’s not your fault.”
I sighed. “People can be such assholes. You just have to try and find the good ones in the crowd.”
“Are you one of the good ones, Colin?”
“I like to think I am.”
“I think you definitely are.” He leaned in and captured my mouth, the smoky taste of whiskey on his breath. His tongue pushed between my lips, and I opened happily with a groan. Our tongues trembled as they slid together, and he tugged me closer. When the kiss ended, he kissed the side of my mouth and began undoing his shirt. “Let’s get naked.”
“Completely?”
He smiled. “Yeah. Problem?”
“No.” My laugh was jagged. “I just don’t want to strip if that’s not what you want.”
“Oh, I want.” His voice rumbled.
I gulped, unbuttoning my pants and pushing them down, trying to kick them loose from my ankles. I stumbled a little with them tangled around my feet and sat on the edge of the bed. My face heated as I struggled with them. Jesus, he was going to think I was a complete moron if I couldn’t even get my fucking pants off.
“Need help?” He sounded amused.
“Nope. I got this.” I toed off my shoes, and the pants came off easier then.
Now that we were alone, I could sense his alpha much stronger. He was quieter than most alphas I’d ever been around, and until now, his energy hadn’t been terribly aggressive. But his eyes were a lighter brown, and his lust came off him in waves. I could sense his restrained power, whereas earlier he’d seemed easygoing and chill.
“I’m a top.” He didn’t sound like it was negotiable.
My stomach twirled and my cock pressed against the cotton of my underwear. “S… Sounds good.”
He moved to his suitcase that was against the far wall. He pulled a string of condoms and some lube from the inside pocket. Then he moved to the bed, completely unselfconscious, even though he didn’t have on a stitch of clothing. His skin was tanned and smooth with a swirling tattoo that ran down his muscled torso.
I finally conquered my pants and tossed them across the room irritably. Then I stood and pulled off my shirt and underwear. I moved toward the bed, aware my erection could have put his eye out from halfway across the room.
He lay on the bed with a smile, his gaze roving my torso. “I knew you’d have a sexy body.” He licked his lips. “God, your biceps are amazing.”
“Thank you.” Seemed like a stupid response to his compliment, but I couldn’t think of anything else that worked. “Your… your… uh… body is beautiful too.”
He grinned, dimples showing deep in his smooth cheeks. “You’re adorable.”
I crawled up next to him, his scent driving me nuts. I wanted him inside me so bad it was embarrassing. I lay on my back, and he moved to crouch over me. He kissed me again, deep and hungry. I whimpered and put my arms around his waist, pulling him closer. I yearned to feel his skin against me.
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