I’m working on a couple of wip’s at the moment but the main one is Coyote Whispers. Yes coyote fans, the next book in the Coyote Hunger series is coming. Steve and Gordie have been giving me the run around but just yesterday they saw the light and things are now flying. Good thing too, I want this book on my editors desk by May 31st. Tough call when I’m only about a 1/4 done. Anyway, thought I’d tease you today with a snippet of the last scene I wrote. Remember, it’s unedited and literally what flew off my fingers just minutes ago.



“There’s no turning back now, Doc.” His fingers toyed with the ends of her hair.

She swallowed over the lump in her throat. “I know.”

He smiled. “That easy?”

“It’s amazing what a little fright can do for the senses.” She tried to return his smile but it somehow slipped from her lips before it could form.

“Come here.” Steve released her seatbelt and pulled her into his lap, pinning her between his body and the wheel. “You’re safe here, Doc.”

Gordie figured he meant in his house but for her safety was his arms, the security of his embrace and the strength he offered her willingly. She moved closer, nuzzled her face against the warmth of his neck and drew in his scent. It amazed her how just that small action soothed her nerves and riled them at the same time.

“Gordie.” Warm air ruffled her hair before she felt his lips press to her temple. “Come on, let’s get inside or everyone will arrive and find us fucking in my truck.”

She gasped. His use of strong language didn’t both her, it was the images the words provoked that made her breathless.

“Yeah, I’m that close.” He chuckled as he opened the door and maneuvered them out of the cab.

“I can walk.”

“I know but I want to carry you and you’re going to let me.” His arms tightened around her.


Steve laughed. “All this easy agreement is starting to worry me Doc.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be back to my disagreeable self soon enough and then you’ll wish you hadn’t started this.”


“You say that now…”

He swung her legs down until her toes barely touched the floor. “I’ll say it forever.”

She stared into his dark eyes and felt the truth of his words to the depth of her soul. Gordie watched as Steve lowered his head, his lips drawing closer to hers. His breath brushed over her skin in a butter-soft caress, a whisper of contact, a prelude of what would follow. From one heartbeat to the next his mouth was on hers, his tongue thrusting between her lips to delve inside.

Steve stroked his tongue over hers, toyed with her, coaxed her into joining him in his demand for more. She wound her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, held on to him as hot lashes of lust stormed her. Gordie pressed her body to his, crushed her breast to his chest, ground her clit on the erection trapped between them. Pounding need thumped a beat as old as time as their mouths continued to devour.


So, what do you the think? Are Steve and Gordie about to get naked?