Saturday, November 5, 2016
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Falling
For You At Christmas is almost here and I thought you might
like to meet the main characters. It’s fun to imagine what the characters look
like. Of course, they reside in my head so it’s hard to translate that to flesh
& blood people. I do go through the exercise of looking for images that
“could” be my characters, though, especially when it comes time to promote a
book.
So,
today I’m going to introduce you to
Cassie
& Jared…
And here’s a bonus
excerpt that gives you an even better idea of just how hot Jared Latham is…
Cassie spotted
Jared jogging up the beach. An involuntary breath of feminine appreciation
escaped before she could stop it. She was vaguely aware of Henry’s knowing
chuckle beside her, but everything else faded against the sight of Jared
Latham’s long limbs churning along the sand. Every muscle and sinew flexed and
bulged. She might have whimpered out loud.
“Go get him,
dear,” Henry murmured in her ear. Then he was gone, but again Cassie hardly
noticed. How could she when male perfection was literally coming closer? Jared
had spotted her and shifted his path.
“You’re up
early,” he said. “Most people are still swaddled in their beds at this time.”
Jared really
shouldn’t mention beds when he looked so hot and sweaty and delicious. She
really should have prepared better for such an encounter. Girded her loins and
her senses or something.
“Couldn’t
sleep,” Cassie managed to spit out.
There was a
little bead of sweat meandering down the side of his perfectly formed shoulder,
and Cassie wanted to wipe it off…or lick it off.
Gah! Stop that!
“You okay?”
Jared asked, his brows pinching together in a frown.
“Yes, I’m
fine.”
“Really? Your
cheeks are red.”
That’s pure grade lust.
“I’m really
okay,” Cassie said. “How are you?”
“Hot…” Jared
groaned a little.
Yes…yes you are.
“Hard to
believe it’s Christmas Eve, and I still can’t make it through a run without
sweating through my shirt,” Jared said.
Cassie thanked
God for the Florida winter that kept Jared Latham hot and bothered. She would
have paid the Almighty to ramp up the heat so the shirt would come off
completely if such a bribe were possible.
“Mmm…” Cassie
murmured because he seemed to expect some response.
Then Jared did
the most amazing thing. He used the bottom of his shirt to wipe his face. A
move that exposed rock hard abs, a true six-pack complete with an impressive V.
Cassie had wondered if such a physique actually existed outside of movies or
magazines featuring models that had to be photo manipulated to look that way.
Cassie also noticed every member of the yoga class had stopped mid-pose to
stare. Two actually fell over in an attempt to get a better look.
Cassie herself
might have whimpered out loud again, although maybe it wasn’t quite a whimper
because Jared instantly knelt down in front of her.
“You’re not
all right,” he said. “Are you in pain? Should I call someone?”
“Definitely
not in pain.” Cassie shook her head to dislodge the dangerously lust-filled
thoughts. “I was enjoying the show.”
“What show?”
He glanced over his shoulder. “The yoga class?”
“No, the one
where you lifted your shirt, giving me and all those stretchy ladies over there
a morning they won’t soon forget.” She glared at a skinny woman with obvious
implanted D cups, who was staring at Jared like a panther ready to pounce. “I
think I know why they choose this spot to hold their class now.”
His grin
turned positively wolfish. “You liked that?”
“The whole
world liked that,” Cassie said. “I think the seagulls even stopped to watch. It
was that impressive.”
“Glad I could
get your day off to a nice start.”
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