Savage Love is LIVE!
savage love is live!
IT'S FINALLY RELEASE DAY!
Savage Love, the Savage Trilogy Finale, is finally here! Writing Savage and Candace's final book, took me through all kind of emotions. I'm sad that it's over, incredibly proud of the story I wrote, and SO excited for it to be in your hands.
I hope you love it as much as I do!
ABOUT SAVAGE LOVE: They say all is fair in love and war, but I really don't give a damn about fair. In fact, when protecting those I love, fair is the last thing on my mind. Now that I'm back in Candace's life, those who have used her to try to control me, may well put up a final fight, but they will not win. They will lose and badly.
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READ AN EXCERPT FROM SAVAGE LOVE
I walk to the shower, open the door, and step inside. His head is back against the wall, his eyes shut, and he doesn’t look at me. I go down to the floor with him, slide between his legs, my hands on his knees.
His head lifts, torment in his eyes. “What if I am a killer, Candace?”
That question, tells me why I had that nightmare. It was my mind telling me how tormented Rick is, over his past. It was my mind warning me that no matter what promises we’ve made to each other, his torment was, is, still a cross we must bear together. “Then I’m in love with a killer, but you’re not a killer.”
“You have no idea how many people I’ve killed.”
“I have a good idea.”
“You saw ten missions, Candace. I ran thousands.”
“I’m aware of that fact. I can do the math but what good does that do either of us?”
“It became who I was. It became all I was. Killing. It was a part of me.”
“It was your job.”
“It was a part of me,” he counters.
“You’re a part of me, Rick.”
I’ve barely spoke the words, and he’s pulling me into his lap. I settle on top of him, my legs straddling his hips, his hand sliding under my hair to my neck. His lips a breath from my lips. “You are a part of me. The good part of me.” His mouth closes down on mine, and he drinks me in, consumes me, owns me with that kiss. That’s the thing about Rick Savage. He consumes me inside and out, and while yes, it’s terrifying to have anyone human have that much power over you, it’s also the best damn feeling I’ve ever known.
What follows is slow and sensual. Intense and raw. The way we touch. The way we both moan when he anchors me and lifts me and I slide down the hard length of his erection. The way our bodies move. The way we touch and kiss.
A long time later, we stand under the shower, and suds each other up, but we don’t speak, not with words. There’s a shift between us, a renewed intimacy. I can almost feel our bond secure, the locks that once bound us together, unite and settle into perfect, snug closure once again. I don’t know why, despite every talk we’ve had prior to this one, we needed what erupted between us this morning, but we did. In the aftermath, we’re closer for it. Stronger for it. It’s a good thing too because we have battles ahead of us; starting with Saturday night. The night of my father’s extraction. The night Rick faces off with Tag. The last night I have to pretend to be Honest Gabe’s future wife.
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