First and foremost. Thank you to everyone. Riding the Storm has earned a Bestselling Star over at All Romance and is a Bookstrand featured title! I am amazed and it’s all because of you all!
I’m also gushing because I am almost finished with the editing and polishing phase of Wyoming Triple Heat, so hopefully this too will be accepted for publication.
I’d like to share a snippet of what I’ve written so far! (Mind you this is without the aid of an editor’s eyes!)
The three of them were inching closer to her. “Am I in trouble?” She let out a giggle to lighten the mood.
“I don’t know, Alexa. You’ve been doing a number on us for quite a while.”
Confused, Lexie frowned, having fully expected at least some type of humor from them to reciprocate the banter. “Can I please know what it is you think I’ve been doing?”
Owen expelled a loud breath and shoved a hand through his low cut hair. “She doesn’t have a clue.”
The gratitude she felt toward them was quickly turning to fear and annoyance. She hated being in the dark. Everyone had kept her in the dark until she couldn’t help but notice her mother was dying. “I want to know what this is all about.” She clenched her jaw and rose from the couch.
“Relax, darlin’. Logan was only saying that for a while now, none of us have had a decent fuck.”
Her cheeks burned and yet she’d thoroughly enjoyed hearing those words coming out of his mouth. “So, what does that have to do with me?” They couldn’t possible find a way to blame her for their lack of a love life.
“It has everything to do with you.” Logan rasped. “You’re the one we want.”
The muscles in her body froze, save for the pulsing between her legs ignited by his words.
“Um, we who?” she asked innocently.
“The three of us. We want you to be ours.”