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Read an ExcerptDamn, I needed to get this case over with. The man didn’t know it yet, but as soon as we were done with this case, I was going to jump his bones. “BB? Sweetheart? You all right over there?” As Chase’s voice brought me out of my thoughts, I focused back on his face. “Yeah, why?” The side of his mouth tipped up, making my girl parts clench. “Because, I think for a second there, I wasn’t the only one having a conversation with myself.” “I plead the fifth.” I was unwilling to admit I had to talk myself out of jumping across the table to kiss him. Frankly, this attraction was just plumb crazy? Who acted like this after just meeting someone? Billie Jean the ho, apparently. “I would love to know whatever you’re thinking, sweetheart,” he murmured in a sexual purr that curled my toes. “Only if you tell me about the conversation you were having with yourself,” I volleyed back. “Well, to be honest, I was talking to my dick.” “What!” I shouted back, my eyes bugging out in shock. “You really are nuts, aren’t you?” Chase let his head fall back, staring up at the ceiling with a look of despair. “I’ll be honest, if he keeps talking, I might have to admit myself in the nearest hospital.” Unable to stop myself, I asked, “What the hell is he saying to you?” Chase brought his face back down to look at me. “That you’re the best thing I’ve seen in my entire life. That I want to be inside you more than I want my next breath. Hell, he even says that you liking to shoot guns is the hottest thing he’s ever heard of, and we want to see you do it in a bikini.” “That’s sort of sexist, you know?” I told him dryly. Chase nodded. “Yeah, I know. Are you going to report me to your godfather?” I pretended to think it over, just to make him sweat a bit. Then I finally gave him the truth when he nervously took a sip of his drink. “Nope, but only because I want to see you shoot my gun wearing nothing but a banana hammock.” Soda sprayed everywhere in a fine mist as he choked.
About Jessie Lane
Jessie Lane is a best-selling author of Paranormal and Contemporary Romance, as well as, Upper YA Paranormal Romance/Fantasy.
She lives in Kentucky with her two little Rock Chicks in-the-making and her over protective alpha husband that she’s pretty sure is a latent grizzly bear shifter. She has a passionate love for reading and writing naughty romance, cliff hanging suspense, and out-of-this-world characters that demand your attention, or threaten to slap you around until you do pay attention to them.
She’s also a proud member of the Romance Writers of America (RWA).