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Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors, where writers post 8-10 sentences of a published work or work in progress. Today I'm posting an excerpt from The Hitman Who Loved Me, the final book to McCoy's Boys. This scene starts off with Terry (hero from book 2) questioning Sam on when he would date a woman who didn’t need to be institutionalized. “There was nothing wrong with Annie.” Terry roared with laughter. “She painted her toenails five times a day, all different colors.” Sam shrugged. “She had cute feet, so what?” “Didn’t she try to paint yours one day?” He ignored that question. Terry would never let it down if Sam admitted that on one exciting night he had blue nail polish on one side and green on the other. He couldn’t refuse Annie. She had a smile that could undo the stitches on his gitch.  McCoy's Boys 3 The McCoy empire is under siege, and Sam Hayes has been tapped to take care of the culprit. Sam knows better than to get involved with his target, but there’s something about Jamie that keeps him from simply finishing the job and moving on. Maybe the hard-bodied hitman just can’t wrap his mind around the fact that the first woman to set his soul on fire is a common criminal. The only thing Sam can do is keep her close. An easy enough task—if Sam doesn’t do something stupid. Like fall in love with the bombshell he was sent to kill…. Read More>> Until next time, ladies and gents! Be sure to check out snippets from the other participating authors through the icon below. 
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Here we are on another adventure with Weekend Writing Warriors! Today I’m jumping back to book 1 of my McCoy’s Boys Series, with 10 sentences from Beautiful Criminal! ~~~ “We don’t know anything about each other.” Gabe leaned down and captured her mouth, nearly bruising her lips with his blazing kiss. A whimper tore from her mouth, and she succumbed, weak from the power of his possession. Why? Why does he have to make it so easy to give in? Gabe’s hand snuck past the hem of her night shirt and lifted it past her waist. She sucked in a sharp breath when his fingers slid between her pussy lips. Back and forth, he lit her fire. Mima gripped the kitchen counter, trapped between the wooden block and his hard body. “What do you want to know about me?” he asked, pinching her clit between his fingers.  Mima Etu lives a quiet life with her sled dogs in the stunning Canadian Rockies. But that all changes when she stumbles upon a plane crash while out on a supply run. She’s shocked to discover the pilot is still alive—though barely. With the sun setting and the temperatures quickly dropping, Mima knows he’d never survive the trip to the nearest hospital. So she takes the stranger back to her cabin... Read More>> Until next time, ladies and gents! Be sure to check out snippets from the other participating authors through the icon below.  |
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