Friday, January 13, 2017

My Sexy Stranger ~ @MySexySaturday #MySexySaturday #MySexyAuthors #Saturday7 #MSS172



Welcome to the 172nd week of My Sexy Saturday.

This week’s theme: My Sexy Stranger.

Have you ever wondered just what it might be like to meet a sexy stranger? And what if that stranger becomes your lover? Or your lifemate? That’s what this week is all about. That sexy stranger coming into your story and being hot and sexy and oh so desirable.  
BLURB: Kate Rokov’s grades are plummeting. She needs to get the voice out of her head, or she will flunk her finals. Matthias Zrin, a three centuries old immortal, born into an aristocratic family as Miles Rusinic, is enthralled with Kate. It is his voice preventing her from sleeping and her ignorance is testing his limits. He wants her to write down his story to settle his late wife’s Earthbound spirit. His tragic love story has become Kate’s obsession since fifth grade during her summer trip to Rusinic Castle. Their coming together settles the old spirit and breaks an ancient curse and, in doing so, a flame spanning over three centuries reignites and burns with wild desire. In this tale of two life times and desire versus emotional need, both know some dreams will have to wait for the right time, but the magic between them is impossible to withstand.


Kate dug her fingernails into her palms. The loneliness must be getting to her at this dead hour or she wouldn’t imagine the incoherent whispers had taken a deep masculine tone. Impossible, she wasn’t that lonely or loony and she had been conversing with him for the past twenty or so minutes. 
He seemed less threatening and that smooth voice of his eased the tension between her shoulders. A spark of curiosity ignited to a full blaze. She must find out more about him. “Need me? What for?”
“To tell my story.” There was no mistaking this time as his fingers raked gently through her hair, making her chest heavy and spinning her mind. How could he have known she was a sucker for head massages? He moved his fingers down her neck and shoulders. Yes, dig in right there and loosen up the knot. Damn, this was good. She must stop him or she’d write down the complete saga. 
He eased the pressure on her skin. “How does that kink in your shoulder feel? Better?”
“It’s almost gone.” Bless him, the man worked magic on her in more than one way. “Hey, how did you know I had a kink in there?” 
“You rubbed that spot before.” Now he brushed his fingers over her neck. 
 Hmm, what else had he seen her doing? Oh no, those few times she’d stepped out of the shower and realized she’d forgotten to hang a fresh towel and ran to the linen closet wet and naked. Heat rushed to her cheeks, she sucked her lower lip between her teeth. The invisible visitor remained silent. Perhaps he hadn’t been in her flat during those incidents. 
“So, what’s your story about?” She arched one brow, tilting her head under his pressing fingers. Of course, everyone had a story, so why was she surprised an un-dead ghost consulted her to tell his tale?
 “You’ll find out soon enough.” A tickle ran along her arm once more. “And it can’t be told in one night.” Wonderful, that was what she got for sticking her nose in the paranormal stuff in the past. Now he’d cling around her for who knows how long. She had hoped to be rid of him, preferably tonight. The feel of his caring touches returned to her mind. From what she gathered by his closeness and the touch of his big hands caressing her neck and shoulders, he must be tall and, she imagined, quite muscular. Oh, if she could only see him, but she quickly shook the idea away. Why was she so accepting of this disembodied voice? Though she struggled to remain as calm as possible, from the literature on the subject, the best was to keep one’s fear in check in the presence of a haunted soul. Yet, her curiosity sprouted and spread through her veins like weeds.
 “Listen, Miles.” She exhaled. “You sought out the wrong person. I have to cram for my exams and I have term papers due. Can’t you find someone else?” 
“No.” He demanded, “I can’t let you go. I need you to write down what I can’t tell anyone anymore.”

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4 comments:

  1. Aw, she doesn't really want to get rid of him, does she?
    ;)
    Nice excerpt!

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    1. No she doesn't after a while. Would you?

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    1. Thank you, I'm glad you liked it and thank you for stopping by my blog.

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