Excerpt from The Eagle and the Fox (A Snowy Range Mystery)
From Chapter 18, The Long Kiss Hello
Josh leaned forward and pitched his voice to a raw whisper. “Me, Marcus?” He pulled his tee-shirt over his head and watched Marcus’ pupils turned inky dark. Then he gave the man his short answer…
“You want to know what I am, Marcus? That one’s easy. I’m fucking desperate.”
Marcus’ grin lit the room. He beckoned Josh to lean forward until their lips nearly touched and murmured, “One thing you forgot, cowboy.”
With a flourish Josh pulled the strawberry flavored lube out of the bag and held it up for Marcus’ inspection.
Marcus groaned, “Christ. My bed. Now.”
About Nya Rawlyns
Crossing boundaries, taking no prisoners. Write what’s in your soul. It’s the bass beat, the heartbeat, the lyrics rude and true. Nya Rawlyns is the pseudonym of a writer who cut her teeth on sports-themed romantic comedy and historical romances before finding her true calling in the wilderness areas she has visited but calls “home” in that place that counts the most: the heart. She has lived in the country and on a sailboat on the Chesapeake Bay, earned more than 1000 miles in competitive trail and endurance racing, taught Political Science to unwilling freshmen, and found an avocation in materials science. When she isn’t tending to her garden or the horses, the cats, or two pervert parakeets, she can be found day dreaming and listening to the voices in her head.
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