Today is celebration day! We are just two short weeks away from SAVAGE ENDING releasing! As indicated by the title, it is, in fact, the ending to the Savage Series. While I'm heartbroken to leave Savage and Candace, and I oh so excited to share their finale with you all.
Back to the celebration. I'm celebrating three-fold:
This is the lowest series sale I've ever run on this series! So if you haven't dived into the books my readers have called "sexy," "consuming," and "tantalizing," here is your chance!
SERIES READING ORDER AND LINKS
Savage Hunger (book one) – FREE
Amazon → http://mybook.to/SavageHunger1
Apple → https://apple.co/2Wmiw8w
Nook → http://bit.ly/2T7qTBw
Kobo → http://bit.ly/2TIiuZS
Audible → https://adbl.co/3bOvylJ
Paperback → http://mybook.to/Savage1PB
Savage Burn (book two) – 99 CENTS
Amazon → http://mybook.to/SavageBurn2
Apple → https://apple.co/32fqCRW
Nook → http://bit.ly/2IydAaP
Kobo → http://bit.ly/2MqyaLI
Audible → https://adbl.co/2X9JaUC
Paperback → http://mybook.to/Savage2PB
Savage Love (book three) – Available Now
Amazon → http://mybook.to/SavageLove3
Apple → https://apple.co/32bco4c
Nook → http://bit.ly/2Vqn11i
Kobo → http://bit.ly/2LYoEjR
Audible → https://adbl.co/2KJtIqU
Paperback → http://mybook.to/Savage3PB
Savage Ending (book four) - May 25th
Amazon → http://mybook.to/SavageEnding
Apple → https://apple.co/3qFfc7j
Nook → https://bit.ly/3hzobks
Kobo → https://bit.ly/3ht4KtK
Audible → http://adbl.co/2NQ3l7O
Scene setup: Savage has been out of town, and Candace is at a bar with a potential investor for a project she is being considered for...
I find the bathroom and enter to find it empty. I’m barely inside when hands come down on my waist from behind. I gasp.
I know instantly it’s Savage.
His touch. His masculine scent. His energy.
I whirl around and he’s already shut the door and pulled me against him. My hands press to his hard warm chest and his are at the back of my head.
“Miss me?” he asks.
“God, yes,” I murmur.
I’ve barely spoken the words before his mouth is on my mouth, his tongue stroking deep, and curling my toes, but too soon he pulls back and demands, “Then why are you with another man?”
I smile, because I know he’s not serious. “I know you know why I’m here and I also know you know I’m immune to anyone but you, Rick Savage.”
“I do,” he says. “But he doesn’t.”
“I told him about my wedding,” I assure him.
“You did, huh?”
“Oh yes. And anyone else who will listen.”
His hand splays between my shoulder blades and he molds me flush against his hard body, and for a moment, we just breathe together, feel each other, want each other. “Mine,” he murmurs softly.
My hand splays on his chest, over his heart, and I echo him. “Mine.”
His mouth crashes down over on mine, and any reserve we’d managed is thrown to the wind. His hands are all over me, his kiss wildly possessive. But so is mine. I too feel possessive. I lost him. I realize now when he was gone these few days just how much I feared losing him again. I twist my fingers around his T-shirt and pull him closer, if that is even possible. He drags my head back and deepens the kiss, long strokes of his tongue, driving me wild.
Everything fades into black but us and I’m only remotely aware that the skirt of my dress is at my waist. However, I’m completely aware of his hand on my backside and the thick ridge of his erection against my belly.
I’m lost in the moment right up until his fingers slide between my legs and I’m jolted back to reality. I catch his hand. “Wait. No. I have to go back out there. He’s an investor for that museum project that got called off. Other people’s jobs are on the line.”
He draws in a breath, and his hand falls away and settles on my waist, his forehead finding mine. “Just know this. I’m waiting impatiently.” He pulls back to fix me in his stare, the eyes of a man I know can be a cold-blooded killer, and still, they are warm and not just for me. “But I also know how excited you are about that museum project. Go make him want your work, not you.”
I smile and run my fingers over his jaw. “Just my work. I need to fix my face and hurry back.”
He catches my hand and kisses it before he eases back to allow me to move, easing my skirt back into place. I grab my purse, unzip it and step to the mirror, quickly doctoring my lipstick, and righting my wild hair. I’ve just zipped my purse when Savage steps behind me, hands on my waist, his eyes meeting mine in the mirror. “I can’t believe you’re finally going to be my wife.” His voice vibrates with emotion.
It’s in moments like this, when he says such things, with the intensity of a man in love, that affect me so very deeply. I wasn’t alone all those years. He missed me and us, just as much as I did. Our love overcame time, other people, and even murder. I twist around and wrap my arms around him. “And you’re finally going to be my husband.”
“Go win the job, Candy, baby. I want you home and naked, sooner than later."
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