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I'm celebrating my new release, Handsome Hung and at your Service. This is the 8th and last book in my series Handsome Heroes which is due out January 8th! Here's a sneak peek:
Hunter let out a growl. “I can’t control it.” His head fell forward then he jerked and he looked at me.
My blood ran cold, I felt this numbing sensation start at my feet and work its way up my entire body. Hunter’s eyes had gone from that unique dark grey to pure black. I whispered his name.
“Run, Ocen, run from me!” He practically screamed the words.
“Fuck.” I took off. Not trusting my own instincts. Part of me said to haul ass while the other said to stay by Hunters side. I ran into the field, catching sight of others falling to the ground. No one seemed to notice me as the sun began to ascend. It breached the planet’s normal darkness and sent light spraying over the world.
I skidded to a stop as one guy stood up. He ripped his shirt off. Those spikes on his head started to elongate. Then he dug his hands into his pant and tore apart them apart. I stood there, looking horrified with wide eyes and my mouth hanging open. The big man then faced the sun and howled. He fell to the ground withering as the sun warmed his skin. He smiled as someone else jumped atop him.
I don’t know what I was expecting. Violent fits of rage and murderous fucks abound. What I saw was a lot different. The woman that jumped on him was tearing her clothes off and they started fucking right there. I didn’t dare move. More people were getting naked. All around me were grunts and moans. It was like the sun made them extremely horny. I didn’t know what to do. Should I make a run for it, should I get my ass out of harm’s way. I was only wearing a shirt. I pulled it down further to cover my ass. Last thing I needed was some horny freak to want a piece of me. Some men were just flailing on the ground while others were finding someone to mate with. It was like a giant orgy.
A loud roar rang out.
My breath froze mid gasp. Hunter was on all fours, his now black eyes searching the field and stopping when they fell on me. The spikes on his head had elongated to miniature blades. Hunter let out another ear-splitting roar like his dragon ancestors. Then the man that had become my sexy, handsome hero, started a terrifying charge right at me.
“Fuck.” The word was part shout part frantic mumble. I spun around, pushing off the rocky ground and ran toward the ships. Someone shot fire out of their mouth. At least I think it was their mouth. Fuck me, let it be their mouth! My lungs burned as I ran through throngs of nude people. Breasts were bouncing, bare asses flashing and I saw hips thrusting. It was all quick glimpses as I kept running. Hunter would be close. I had no time to stop and watch. I jumped over two naked men who were going at it so hard their knees were scrapped up forming pools of blood. Something grabbed my legs. I fumbled, flinging my hands out to catch my fall. There was a body. Don’t know who. Don’t care who. I pushed off them, rolling and tucking out of the way. Back on my feet, I ran right into a wall. The ship! I made it.
Something fell into my back. My long blond hair blocked my view.
I gasped. I knew who it was.
Hunters warm body pressed against me, pushing me into the wall. His warm breaths were harsh pants against the side of my neck. He sniffed my skin and made a soft groaning sound. “Mine.”
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