May 4, 2014
Another nice week
in TV. Arrow keeps going at a
breakneck pace. I'm so excited to see how the season ends. S.H.I.E.L.D keeps me guessing a little and I like that. I'm not
quite sure how I feel about Ward's situation, but I'd love to see if they can
actually redeem the guy. And make me believe it. :D Orphan Black blew my mind. One… because I totally called Cal's role
in Sarah's former life. I won't spoil anything here, but I had a gut feeling
about him. Now I'm wondering if one of my hopes for Rachel comes to fruition.
*crosses fingers* And how about the ending? Oh, man, I seriously hope that
Daniel dude gets his comeuppance. Or dies. Either way would suit me. :D
Tonight's post is
from the novella, Not Gonna Happen,
an urban fantasy with just a touch of supernatural fun.
Here's the tagline:
Gina Ames and Tuck Danvers sign up for a weekend of hunting
for an urban legend. When their other team members start dropping, one by one,
they take off for the safety of the city. Too bad the concrete and steel can't
protect them from what follows them home.
And a preview snippet…
"It's good to be back in the
city." Gina hooked her arms around Tuck and leaned in for a steamy kiss.
His mouth met hers and, oh man,
she melted into the embrace. The man had some seriously incredible lips. Tuck's
hands skimmed her sides, settling on the curve of her ass. He drew her between
his legs, the hard ridge of his erection firmly wedged between them.
Gina trailed her fingers along
his arm, drawing a sensual line down his torso before working the button of his
fly open. She started on the zipper, lowering it slowly, letting the tension
build.
Tuck broke the embrace and nudged
her head to the side, ghosting kisses along the column of her throat. She
sighed, letting her eyes slide closed, and eased her hand under the denim of
Tuck's jeans. Her fingers curled around his cock, freeing it from the confines
of the fabric.
Tuck froze and sucked in a harsh
breath. "Son of a bitch."
Gina stiffened, stilling her
movements. "What the hell, Tuck. You're hard as a rock. Don't even tell me
you're not ready."
His head jerked. "No, Gina.
It's not that. We've got company." He scrambled away, fastening his jeans
with efficiency.
She craned her neck, glancing
over her shoulder. Sure enough, in the grove of trees close to the park, a
lone, shadowy figure moved among the low hanging branches.
Gina grumbled. "Dammit. How
the hell did it track us?"
Tuck grabbed her hand.
"Don't know. Don't care." He dragged her behind him, heading for the
street. "We're not gonna stick around to find out."
Needless to say,
the whole not sticking around part is probably a good idea. LOL
That's it for this
week.
Cheers!
Skye
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