It’s a rare
day that I do not have a book tour scheduled with Maia at Silver Dagger BookTours or with Lily at Gay Book Promotions, so I thought I’d give everyone an
update on my own writing and upcoming releases.
It’s
official: Under Your Scars is at the
proofing department at eXtasy Books. Amber, my editor for this one, finalized
the edits on January 5, and I am now waiting for Proofer Bri and EIC Jay to get
back to me with the galley, etc. I’m so excited about it! This may be my third
book, but it is still a thrill to go through the process, even if it’s a lot of
work. Under Your Scars needed more
editing than Away to Me did at
submission time, but it’s still a solid story, and so far, my betas and
critique readers have loved it.
I don’t
have the cover yet, but when it arrives, my long-time friend and fellow eXtasy
Books author Maggie Blackbird will
be hosting the cover reveal, as well as anyone else who wants to participate in
the celebration. (Our Art Department is up to their eyeballs in cover art right
now, so many great and talented people are having books released in the next
few months!) I’ll drop an alert on Twitter or Facebook when I get the cover (links are in my links area!). No
worries!
In the
meantime, enjoy something I rarely show – excerpts from an unpublished book.
Yes, this one is in the middle of being published but I am still shy about
sharing this kind of thing. I’m doing my best to get over it though. Having a
great team with me, like my fellow authors, and everyone else at eXtasy Books
and Devine Destinies is a huge help in that department.
Under Your Scars
Book 2 of the Tri-Town Series
Tagline: You can
run from your past, but it will catch up to you eventually.
Alexis has that
special something about her that Seth can’t fathom. His friend Mirabelle’s new
employee is even prettier than the merchandise she sells. Too bad she’s
distantly polite when he tries talking to her.
Alexis is
attracted to Seth, but she’s in hiding from her past and her mistakes. Getting
involved with the one person she's attracted to could blow her cover.
Forced to work
together, their libidos ignite. Alexis is terrified to open up and give into
her feelings for Seth. If he remembers that night, five years ago, he’ll never
speak to her again.
It becomes a
question of whether Seth will expose her and force her to keep running, or if
he'll help her face her past.
Here’s a sneak peek from Chapter Four.
Seth was glad to see Alexis at the Rogers’ middle of
summer barbecue that night. He was thinking of saying hi to her when Mallory
jumped on him. His youngest godchild was small and made up for it with her
enthusiasm and sunny temperament. He listened to her rattle on about summer
camp, while he kept glancing in Alexis’s direction every few minutes.
Sympathy rose as he saw how uncomfortable she seemed
in the crowd. She was obviously out of her element and looked like she was
trying to make an escape. When Mallory ran off to join her friends and siblings
in the pool, he made his move. He sauntered over to her side and gave her a
bright grin. “Hey, Alexis. Having fun?” He could barely see her glance up at
him through her dark lenses as she shrugged. “I take it that’s a no.”
“How do you know if I’m not having any fun?” she
muttered with a dirty look.
He admired her soft pink blouse, faded, skinny jeans
with holes in the knees, and how her ponytail curled around her neck, down
between her delectable breasts. “At the exhibition, you were talking non-stop
with all of us, and we couldn’t keep up with you half the time. It was the same
way when we were playing pool at the bar last week, or when we were getting
things done up for the sign at the store. Tonight, you look like a deer caught
in headlights.”
Her jaw clicked, and she sighed. “Leave it to you to
notice that.”
“You’re forgetting who you’re talking to.” He tossed
in one of his brightest smiles for emphasis.
Alexis stared up at him over the top of her
sunglasses. “I haven’t.”
Despite being surrounded by what felt like half the
town, it was quiet in the shade of the big oak tree that dominated the north
side of the Rogers’ backyard, a private oasis. Seth was grateful no one was
paying attention to them, especially Mirabelle. She would get the wrong idea.
I like Alexis a
lot. She’s a great friend, lots of fun, and really sweet. Her being so pretty
is icing on the cake. What straight man doesn’t like being with a beauty like
her, even if it’s only in friendship? A picture of
his icy ex-wife rose in his mind. I’m not
ready to start dating yet or even have a friend with benefits. Sex with Alexis
may be hotter than the sun, but Jesus, I’d rather not fuck things up with her.
I’d rather keep her a mile away than ruin what we have now.
Alexis groaned. “I thought this was only going to be a
family thing. If I had known it was going to be the entire town, I would have
told Mirrie to shove the invite up her ass.”
The mental picture of Mirabelle doing that made Seth
laugh. “She’s pulled off the same stunt on me a few times. I’d get here,
thinking it was just her, Blaine and the kids, and I’d see people here I don’t
know and don’t care to meet. She thinks you’re lonely.”
Alexis sniffed primly. “I have enough friends, thank
you.”
“How many single men did she force you to meet today?”
She crossed her arms across her chest and growled.
Seth cringed in sympathy. “I see a lot of the single
women she’s tried to hook me up with, too, so it’s not just you in her sights
tonight.” Although he was wearing looser jeans and a black t-shirt emblazed
with a country music band on it, he was still getting admiring looks. I wish they’d screw off. I hate desperate
women. They always think you should marry them after the first date.
Alexis gave him a sad smile. “You, too, huh?”
“Yup.” He rolled his eyes and sighed.
“Shit. Next time, I should bring a date, so she
buggers off and won’t do this to me again,” she muttered.
He held out his hand. “Deal.”
Her head whipped around and stared at him over the top
of her sunglasses. Seth felt an odd feeling in his gut. Bile started rising in
his throat.
“Deal?”
Thankfully, Alexis’s question drove away the nausea.
He shook it off and focused on her. “Yeah, as in we come here and leave here
together the next time Mirrie drags us to one of her parties,” he said
conspiratorially.
Her eyebrows shot up for a second, and the action made
her spectacles slide down the bridge of her nose a little. Her nose wrinkled,
which made Seth smile inwardly. Damn, she
is too cute for words. Too bad I’m not looking for a girlfriend. She’ll be a
perfect one for some lucky guy. “It may make it easier to avoid her setting
us up with people we’re not compatible with,” he reminded her.
Alexis nodded slowly. “I’d rather hang out with you
because you know me and don’t care if I’m quiet or not.” With a soft smile, she
stared up at him over her glasses. “Thank you, Seth,” she murmured.
As his gaze locked with hers, the image from his
recurring dream overlaid it, and a weird sweat broke out on his forehead. He
shivered in the humidity, and his heart started racing. He lifted a trembling
hand to his cheek as he closed his eyes and tried to shake it off. All he could
see on the canvas of his eyelids was the girl in the corner of the gray room,
the sunlight hitting her sneakers, with the smell of disinfectant burning his
nostrils. He swallowed hard several times, hoping the nausea would disappear.
Vertigo hit him like an eighteen-wheeler, and he almost fell face-first into
the grass beside the massive oak tree they were standing alongside.
Someone said his name from a distance. His heart beat
faster, and he felt like he was going to throw up. Don’t let me puke on her shoes! I’ll never live it down, and she’ll stop
talking to me, for good reason.
A soft touch on his arm and a light flowery scent in
his nostrils helped bring back some of his equilibrium. He was still sweaty,
his hands still shook, but his heart rate dropped noticeably, the queasiness
started lifting, and his breathing evened out.
“Seth?” He recognized concern in Alexis’s voice,
closer this time, and he swallowed hard to hold back the remaining nausea. He
cleared his throat and opened his eyes marginally. Her perfume wafted around
him again as a gentle hand touched his forehead. “Were you out in the heat too
much again? You’re sweaty, and you’re white as a sheet.”
“Maybe,” he mumbled in an effort to cover up the
truth. Alexis would think he was insane if she knew about his recurring dream
and how his subconscious was putting her in it.
“Mirrie’s going to have a fit if you keep standing
there and weaving like a tree in a hurricane. I’ll take you inside, where it’s
cool, and she won’t see you.” She put her free hand on his arm, and the rest of
the odd sensations went away.
He shook his head. “I’m okay now. It’s gone.”
Over her glasses, she peered up at him with concern.
There was a softness in her dark eyes that he had never seen before, and it made
him feel woozy again. Oh shit. Please,
don’t let me faint on her. Alexis will not like it, and Mirrie will send me to
the ER for observation. He gave Alexis a reassuring smile, and without
thinking, he put his hand on her hip. Jokingly, he leaned forward, so his
forehead touched hers and winked at her.
“What are you doing?” Her nose wrinkled, and there was
a confused note in her voice.
“I’m making sure you can see me. I know how blind you
are without the glasses. Since you keep staring at me over the top of them, I
thought I’d give you a better view.” He grinned at her, and the last remnants
of the sickening feelings went away. “I’m fine.”
She whacked him on the arm and sighed. “Yeah, if
you’re picking on me about my eyesight, you’re fine.”
“Of course, having a pretty girl like you looking out
for me helped a lot,” he added and wagged his eyebrows at her.
He felt a hard shove on his shoulders and held firm.
“Go take a swim, Seth. It’ll help more than I will.”
She tried pulling out of his embrace and gave him another shove.
He held her close, backed up another step, saw grass
under his feet, and stopped. “I’d rather lean on you for a bit,” he shot back
and slid an arm around her waist. One more step back had concrete under his
boots.
“God, you’re an ass,” she muttered and put her hands
on his chest.
He prepared for the inevitable and slid his other arm
around her. “Ass or not, at least I’m not blind.”
Just as she shoved him, he took three steps backward
and held on to Alexis tightly.
Alexis shrieked in surprise, and Seth cackled as they
fell into the pool together.
* * * *
As for
Tri-Town 3, I hope to start that later this year, or early next year. I am
working on another sort of standalone novel at the moment, which I hope to have
finished and submitted by the end of this year. Things are still on hold until
after Under Your Scars is on preorder. I’m too focused on getting that ready to
concentrate on much else right now.
Thanks for
dropping by, and checking out the excerpt. I hope you enjoyed it.
I leave you
with the new video for “Hold on to Memories” by Disturbed. The official video
was released just this week, and I think it’s a fitting one for the song. It’s
beautiful. Enjoy!
