I know there are a few of you who have been messaging and emailing eager for part two of Stealing Conleigh. Do I have a release date? No. I don't want to set one in stone then not have it done in time. Some of you are aware that I recently lost my precious furbaby, Bo. His loss has taken a great toll on me. I have hard a very hard time sitting at my desk and trying to write without him at my feet. I am coping with my grief and can finally say I am moving forward on my current works in progress and I hope to finish part 2 in the upcoming weeks.
I want to thank you for all the support you guys have shown me and for being understanding. Bo was like one of my own children to me, but he was also my best friend and by my side through some very trying times in my life. Anyway, life must go on and I can't wait to get this book into your hands. That said, how about a little excerpt from part 2 to hold you over.
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Stealing Conleigh Part 2 excerpt
"One day, very soon, you're going to run out of excuses. You're gonna ache for me as I ache for you. It's gonna hurt so damn bad, sweetheart. You'll be throbbing between your legs, remembering the way it felt when I rolled those goddamned socks down to your toes and ran my tongue up to that sweet part between your thighs. You'll remember the way I looked into your eyes, knowing you fucked up."
"No, we're past pleases and thank yous." His eyes are as cold and dark as his tone. Before I know what's happening, he grabs me between my legs. "I bet you're soaked right now."
"You what?" He moves his hand ever so slightly and I quiver. With his other hand, he presses the pad of his thumb between the part in my lips, as I struggle for words, gasping, desperately for the breath he has stolen.