Okay, get your minds out of the gutter! Hubby just brought home Return the Gift by Gang of Four. Remember them from the good ol' '80s? I love a man in a uniform... is now permanently stuck in my head. If you aren't familiar with them and saw Marie Antoinette, then you heard my current favorite song, Natural's Not In it.
For my current paranormal WIP, I'd like to mention this song by title, but wonder if readers know the tune. If they don't, will that annoy them?
Here's the blurb and a snippet of that WIP, an MM entitled Any Ordinary Day.
On any ordinary day, a guy like Paul Murray expects more shit from his boss, a new car repair bill and another lonely night at home. But when his car dies during rush hour, he’s rescued by a man who might just make him experience something extraordinary...in more ways than one.
Darrien Avanti has an agenda, and it doesn’t include the sexy loser he picks up beside a smoking Yugo on the Brooklyn Bridge. Renegade dragons from his home planet have arrived in New York City and it’s his job to take them out before more people die. This isn’t the time to think about sex—-let alone take a mate—-but everything about the Earthling tells Darrien he’s the one.
And Paul’s life? It's about to become anything but ordinary.
“Please fuck me,” I whispered.
He’d been holding back because when I stood up he grabbed me. Turned me around and pushed me into the fridge door. Not hard enough to hurt but enough to start to scare me. My heart slammed faster in my chest. Hell, every pulse point in me throbbed in time with my heartbeat. The awareness of it heightened my fear, but my blood was singing as he yanked my hips back toward him. Tomorrow, I’d have five bruises on each one—-ten almond-shaped reminders of tonight splayed out on my flesh.
His thumbs went deeper. I opened my mouth to speak, to say no, but I didn’t really want to stop. I wanted the fucking to be fierce. Sweaty and rough. I wanted the kind of guy-on-guy sex that would leave me aching for days and my ass sore for a whole goddamn month.
And I had a feeling Darrien wouldn’t disappoint.
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A little rough (in more ways than one), but writing this scene had me on the edge of my seat as I typed. *sigh* Now where's my husband...?
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