Excerpt #3 NSFW Twin Flames

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This week from Twin Flames (Sumeria's Sons #1).

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Chapter Five continued...

© 2012, Lexi Ander

I wasn't sure how we made it to my bedroom. I vaguely recalled pulling off Ushna's clothes because I couldn't get close enough to him. I was like the sands of the arid Sahara and he was the water I couldn't get enough of. I wanted to draw him into me, absorb him, and become one with him.

I rubbed my face on his stubble. His calloused hands traveled my body, exploring with his touch as my tongue tasted him; the column of his neck, the hollow of his throat, over his pecs. I loved the feel of his chest hair crossing under my tongue as I licked my way down to a tantalizing peaked brown disc. I flicked my tongue over it before my lips latched on and I gave it a strong sucking pull. Ushna moaned and trembled under me. He grabbed my ass and squeezed with both hands almost painfully hard as he pressed his hips up into mine. His shaft slid through my pubic hairs, pulling them slightly.

I moved back and captured his lips in a bruising kiss. I sucked his tongue into my mouth, my hand fisting his hair, giving it a tug to demand he submit to me. Ushna bared his neck, my lips latched on, sucking up bruises all the way down to his collarbone. Something primal in me relished the look of my mark on Ushna's skin. He was mine, my lover. I gave in to the urge to rub my face against his chest, leaving my scent on his skin.

I listened to Ushna moan and gasp as I sucked greedily on his neglected nipple. I gave it a quick sharp bite before I left it to follow the trail of his hair with my tongue, snaking down to his belly button. I nibbled at the edges. On impulse, I sucked up another mark.

Ushna writhed underneath me, moaning my name. I didn't think I'd ever forget that sound as I looked up Ushna's body. Passion-filled eyes gazed at me as I buried my nose in the juncture of his hip and groin and inhaled. My eyes rolled up in my head as I took in his heady scent. I rolled my face in his pubic hair, rubbing his scent onto me.

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Excerpt #2 SFW Twin Flames

Every week this month I'll share excerpts for one of my books.

This week from Twin Flames (Sumeria's Sons #1).

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Chapter Five continued...

© 2012, Lexi Ander

I needed to run off my disappointment and sorrow. I'd known there was a possibility Ushna didn't see me as anything more than a friend. I'd hoped for more, I'd gambled on it and lost. As I chased stringy jack rabbits I tried to convince myself it was okay. I didn't have to have Ushna in my bed to love him. I'd love him anyway he'd let me. So I hunted rabbits and chased a coyote out of my territory. I rolled in the dirt, snagging a burr or two in my fur that took forever to scratch out before I headed home.

Ushna was waiting for me on the porch. He leaned against the frame of the back door, his face in shadow, arms crossed over his chest. It was a good thing I'd brought a peace offering; I dropped the rabbit in my mouth at his feet.

I padded to the door, hoping he'd open it for me because I really didn't want to talk to him right now. As far as I was concerned, breakfast was early enough to have this discussion. But he didn't move, so if I wanted to go in I'd have to change back.

I allowed myself to fall back into my human form. I opened my eyes as I crouched naked on the porch. I'd never wanted to cover up my body more than I did in that moment. I felt vulnerable and exposed as Ushna stared at me. I stood and went to the door. I was determined to get to the relative safety of my room.

"Tristan, I didn't know…"

I interrupted him. I really, really didn't want to have this conversation now when the pain of his rejection was still so close to the surface. "It's fine. We're fine, it's okay." I reached for the door knob and Ushna grabbed my hand.

"Damn it, would you stop for a minute," he growled.

Okay, we were going to have this conversation now. I pulled in a breath and looked up at Ushna. "Okay."

"I didn't know you were trying to get my attention. You've always shied away from touching me so I didn't think you'd ever be interested, I thought there was something about me…"

"Ushna, it wasn't you. Any touch hurt. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. You have to know I'd do anything for you." My chest hurt but I refused to reach up and rub it.

"Is that what this is, you doing something for me?" His voice was low, guttural, his eyes searching my face.

"Goddess, no," I breathed, taking a step closer to Ushna, my hand still in his as I reached for his waist, "this was me wanting to love you."

This time it was he who kissed me. No, he didn't just kiss me. He devoured me, and Goddess help me, I let him.

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Expert #1 SFW Twin Flames

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© 2012, Lexi Ander

My elbow was grabbed and Ushna whispered harshly into my ear, "It's time to go home."

This was new. I raised my hand to wave bye to Randy and the guys as Ushna jerked me out the door. The drive home was tense and quiet but I was willing to wait and see where this would go. The closer we got to the house with nothing said, well, let me just say I was cussing up a storm in my head.

As I got out of the truck, Ushna grabbed me by the arm. "What in the hell do you think you're doing?"

He was angry, angrier than I ever remembered seeing him. His lips were pressed into a thin line, his emerald eyes sparked with fire, and the tension was coming off his body in waves. Only a fool would miss the signs.

"What do you think I'm doing, Ushna?"

"The hell if I know anymore, Tristan. You're walking around here practically naked, shaking your ass at anyone who will look. Getting groped all over the dance floor by those women―was there a woman who didn't put her number in your pocket? I've never known you to act like a slut before." Ushna said the last with so much disgust it stung.

And I thought I didn't have any pride.

I stepped closer to him and looked up into the green eyes that I loved. "I wasn't shaking my ass just for anyone, Ushna. I was shaking it for you, you fool."

With both hands, I grabbed his hair, pulled his face down, and kissed him like I'd wanted to kiss him all this past week. I kissed him like it was the only kiss I'd ever get from him, because I knew now, he didn't want me, not like I wanted him, so this was the only kiss I was going to get. I made it good. I savored his lips, tasted him, and tried to memorize him.

When I pulled away, I glanced at into his round, shocked eyes. I gave him my best crooked smile and a friendly pat on the shoulder. I tried to convey without words that I was sorry and everything would be all right. I don't think I could've spoken at that moment so I turned around and sprinted up the steps into the house.

I didn't go to my bedroom and I didn't want to be in the house so I went straight out the back door, shedding my clothes as I went. I had barely stepped outside when I submitted to the wolf.

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Sunday's WIP

In the world I.O.N. I have a couple of WIPs I've started that follow different story lines.  The Soul Of An Animal Like Me (The Rise of the Omlec #1) is about Nico Rooney and the strained relationship with this lover of almost a year, FBI agent, Tyrell Santiago.

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© 2012, Lexi Ander

Nico didn’t stop running when he hit Greensboro.  He pulled up to his apartment, frantically grabbed everything he deemed important and that he could fit into the SUV, and then kept going.  Right out of town.  He pulled over at a CVS on the outskirts of town, threw on a jacket to cover his injured arm, and went in to grab first aid supplies. 

Nico was beginning to feel really sick.  He was burning up with fever but an internal chill shook his body even as sweat dripped down the back of his neck.  He took a peek into the security mirror at the end of the isle.  His skin was a pasty gray color and his hair, wet with sweat, was clinging to his scalp.  He resembled every motion picture junkie that he’d ever seen.  The freakiest shit was instead of his baby blues staring back at him, golden amber glared back at him accusingly.

His heart had kicked into fifth gear.  He spun on his heal, he paid for his food and supplies. He hightailed it out of town, out of state, and across the country.  He didn’t remember after crossing the North Carolina state line or about the drive that took him across multiple states.  What he did remember was how terribly sick he was. 

He vaguely remembered he’d stayed about three nights in a town outside Chicago.  His arm had throbbed achingly as if it had been burned or was on fire.  The thermometer in the first aid kit he bought indicated that he was running a temperature of one hundred and five degrees.  His bones and joints ached and felt like they were grinding together every time he moved.  His skin hurt and felt taught, stretched over a frame two or three times too large.  If Nico hadn’t been so ill he could barely move he would’ve found a way to end his life when the muscles started to tipple and move freakishly under his skin.  His fevered mind conjured images of being possessed, his body taken over while his conscious mind was caged.  He regretted all of the horror movies he’d ever watched because they were fodder for the madness that took over his mind shelling out horrific possibilities for what was happening to him.

Delirious, sitting under the spray of cool water in the motel shower, all he could think about was his dad, the whispered words about soulless animals.  Nico thought a person lost their soul when they became evil but then sinful people had a place to go when life here ended.  They went to hell to be burned and tortured for all eternity.  You’d think there would eventually be an end to the torture after the lesson was learned, but no, it was for eternity.  Nico released a manic chuckle.  He guessed that for some people who were into stuff like that, it might be a plus. 

Animals, on the other hand, would just cease to exist.  Poof.  No more.  Gone.  Done.  Nico didn’t have to be a genius to figure out that he was turning into an animal.  In his fevered state, he wondered if this was what it felt like to have the soul torn from the body.  

In his more lucid moments, he wondered if he should care, as he sat under a spray of cold water trying to bring his temperature down.  Maybe he should crawl out and let the fever take him after all.  He’d had a small hope of going to heaven even if he was gay.  Not all churches preached fire and brimstone for gays and lesbians.  So he’d held to a small belief he still had a shot at a celestial afterlife.

But this thing he was turning into, no, his chance was slowly slipping away with every hour that passed, if it wasn’t already gone.  Yeah, it was circling down the drain of the bathtub that he sat in as the shower pelted cold water down on him.  He could almost envision the rainbow colors swirled around him.  There was a part of him that pointed out he might be delirious, and he needed help.

Nico was terrified.  He didn’t know what was happening to him.  Was he changing into a monster?  Would he be some horrifying movie creature, ruled by a blood lust?  Would he harm innocent people?  He kept thinking back to his boyfriend, trying to remind himself Tyrell was a functioning human.  There wasn’t a mean or malicious bone in Tyrell’s body.  On the other hand, Nico was pretty sure the mountain lion was a monster. 

He fought with his feelings of anger, despair, betrayal, and fear.  His boyfriend wasn’t exactly human and Nico had no clue until Tyrell changed right before his eyes.  How could Tyrell keep a secret like that from him?  As pissed as he was with Tyrell for not trusting him, and keeping that part of himself separate, and hidden, he desperately wanted Tyrell there with him.  He really needed Tyrell to hold him in strong arms and tell him that everything would be all right.  Nico wouldn’t even care if it was a lie.  He desperately needed something to believe in as he watched his skin rotate and slide over body, engulfing him in a type of pain he’d never experienced before.

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Holiday Scavenger Hunt #2 - Excerpt #7 NSFW

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If your email includes the correct answer, you will be entered into a random drawing to win the Christmas Release for the day you found the snowflake.  Winners will be notified in our forum here: Click Here.  If you are the winner for the day, email Lori with you email address and format desired to lorib@spsilverpublishing.com so they can get your prize to you quickly.  

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Chapter One continued...
© 2012, Lexi Ander

Finished waiting for the blond to make up his mind, Diego sat up and began to reach for his jeans. Beck's tentative touch as he'd run his long fingers over the lace made Diego stop. He dropped back to his elbows and held his breath. A strangled moan escaped him when Beck leaned down and mouthed his erection through the lace. The hot tongue ran along the tatting-covered cock, tracing the outline of Diego's dick. Beck's lips pressed along the length, his mouth sucking scorching wet marks from base to tip.

Diego started to palm the blond head but found his wrist firmly restrained to the bed; long fingers squeezed it when he tried to move. Beck held Diego down while he devoured the thick shaft through the lace, pulling strangled, passion-filled noises from Diego. The complete acceptance by his friend of that closely-guarded personal detail was better than any aphrodisiac.

Beck rose up and pierced Diego with a hungry gaze. "How did I not know?" He couldn't answer as he panted heavily. He was having problems thinking straight, negating anything pithy or intelligent reply from his predetermined repertoire for the night. "Who else has seen you like this?" His heart skipped at the possessive gleam in Beck's eyes. "Tell me, Diego—who's seen you wearing this?  Looking like this?"

Bright turquoise eyes bore into him. An alpha side Diego had never seen before in his roommate had come out. The dominating personality turned Diego on, pushing his need to another level. "Just you," he gasped, as Beck ran his hand over the trapped balls, pulling the lace tighter across his groin. Diego's hips thrust up seeking more than the light caresses.

"No one else has seen the lingerie?" 

Diego shook his head. His mouth was too dry to reply. Beck leaned forward, dropping to his elbows bracketing Diego in. "I'm the only one." It was more of a statement than a question. "No one, else, Diego. If we do this, I'm not letting you go. I don't share. If that's not what you want, tell me now; I will walk out of here, and tomorrow we'll go on as if nothing happened. But if I stay, that's it. You're mine and only mine. Do you understand?"

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Holiday Scavenger Hunt - Excerpt #6 NSFW

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If your email includes the correct answer, you will be entered into a random drawing to win the Christmas Release for the day you found the snowflake.  Winners will be notified in our forum here: Click Here.  If you are the winner for the day, email Lori with you email address and format desired to lorib@spsilverpublishing.com so they can get your prize to you quickly.  

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Chapter One continued...
© 2012, Lexi Ander

"Get your ass up onto the bed now." Diego shivered at Beck's command but he crawled to the middle and leaned back, resting on his elbows so he could watch Beck. Diego's sex ached but he didn't move to release his own cock. "Look at you," Beck stroked his dick leisurely, his eyes roaming over the body laid out before him. Turquoise eyes stopped at the skintight jeans that did nothing to hide Diego's hard, thick arousal.

Kneeling between his legs, Beck popped the button on Diego's jeans—Diego held his breath. This was the moment of truth. Pealing the denim down revealed his kink for lace—Diego was wearing ruby red, candy floss booty shorts. He'd saved this pair for something—someone—special. He agonized over wearing them at all but he wanted Beck to know him—the real him. He longed for someone to desire him for who he truly was, kinks and all, and not for who they perceived him to be. His love for lace was a part of himself he'd never shared with another lover. Diego believed Beck was different.

His friend stared for what felt like an eternity. The longer Beck gazed at the glossy, red lace, his expression blank, the hope Diego harbored began to slip away. The need to cover himself rose. He was a big man. There was nothing cute, petite, or pretty about him. He was a brute. A construction worker whose hands were hardened with callouses. He wasn't a cross dresser, nor was he interested in wearing frilly tops under his polo shirts. It was only the underwear he indulged in. He loved the feel of silk and lace next to his skin. They made him feel sexy and special.

He knew people expected him to fit into a certain mold. His body type made men think he was a top and they were disappointed when they discovered he was exclusively a bottom. He never worried or cared about the opinion of another until now. He didn't like the sinking feeling in his gut as Beck continued to stare at the lacey underwear.

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Excerpt #5 NSFW Ruby Red Booty Shorts & A Louisville Slugger

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Chapter One continued...
© 2012, Lexi Ander

"In all my dreams, I never…" A moan cut off Beck's words when Diego sucked the globe fully into his hot mouth, swirling his tongue around, savoring the masculine flavor of his new lover. Gradually he released Beck's ball with an audible pop. Diego couldn't hold back any longer and with the flat of his tongue licked the shaft from base to head. The first taste of the salty pre-cum had him loudly moaning. Swirling his tongue around the head, he guided Beck's smooth cock into his mouth, sucking down the shaft to where his hand held the base. Drawing back up, he delved his tongue into the slit, searching for another drop.

"Yeah, that's it," Beck gasped. "Take me into your mouth. So hot, looking at you with your lips stretched around my dick, sucking on me like you can't get enough. Awe, fuck!"

Diego watched the play of emotions on Beck's face. The words aroused him and made his pulse speed. The press of his own cock in the confining jeans was uncomfortable but he didn't release himself.

"Have to move, fuck your mouth. Have to… please." Beck grabbed his head firmly with both hands and pushed his dick further between Diego's lips.

 Diego's tongue rubbed back and forth along the vein on the bottom of the shaft. Shallow and short pumps allowed Diego to suck around the rim. His tongue teased the nerves under the purple head. He released the base of the cock, giving up control to his friend. His hands slid up the back of his lover's thighs, over the smooth-toned ass, gripping and kneading as Beck's cock glistening and wet, slid in and out of Diego's mouth.

"That's it, suck my cock. Look at your fucking, hot lips stretched wide over my dick." Beck's eyes widened when Diego moaned around his shaft. "I'm going to fuck you, Diego. I'm not hiding any more, not going back to what we were."

Diego sucked harder, turned on by Beck's dirty promises. He moaned around the girth in his mouth, relishing the taste of the essence as more leaked from the slit. He prayed he wouldn't prematurely cum in his jeans. There was too much he wanted to do with Beck to come like a teenager listening to the dirty talk.

"Stop," Beck demanded. "God, you have to stop." Even as Diego heard his friend say the words, Beck's hips continued to pump—his long prick sliding further into Diego's throat.

Diego was lost in the taste and the sensation on his tongue. The tightening of hands in his hair made him look up. Beck's teeth were bared and his turquoise eyes flashed with smoldering desire. He stilled the movement of his hips and pulled Diego off of his cock.

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Excerpt #4 NSFW Ruby Red Booty Shorts & A Louisville Slugger

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Chapter One continued...
© 2012, Lexi Ander

He had only planned to tell Beck he loved him, but the look in his friend's eyes caused all logical plans to fly out the window. How did the situation get so out of control? There were some things he needed to tell Beck about himself, preferable before they went further.

Sensing Diego's hesitancy, Beck's hooded look turned to one of concern as he stroked Diego's cheek with the back of his knuckles. "I can wait if you need time." The blond's voice was low and gravelly with suppressed need. He was visibly struggling to reign himself in as he took a step back.

The apprehension melted away. This was Beck—not some trick he'd hooked up with. "Please…" He held out his hand.

Beck's eyes searched his, "Are you sure?"

Diego smiled as desire replaced his anxiety. "Yes," he whispered before he put his hands on Beck's waistband, fingers hooking the belt. He took his friend's mouth in another hot and hungry kiss, showing him how much he was needed.

Their shirts were long gone before they reached the bedroom. With one hand Diego unbuckled Beck's belt while the other hand slipped down the back of the slacks to run his palm over the firm, round globe of the blond's ass. Unbuttoned and unzipped, the weight of the heavy leather strap dropped the pants down muscled thighs. The head of Beck's cock was peeking out from the waistband of silk boxers. Diego licked his lips. His mouth watered as a clear drop of pre-cum moistened the mushroom-shaped head.

He'd loved his friend for so long and here he was all of Beck exposed to him; he couldn't get enough. Sliding the unneeded garment the rest of the way down, Beck's erection bobbed free. Pushing his friend back a step, Diego slid to his knees. Beck's breath hitched and his hands fisted at his sides—he held still. Diego felt eyes on him as he stroked his calloused fingers down Beck's ruddy shaft. The skin was soft under his touch; the head purpling as he explored.

The nest of dark, gold pubic hair was neatly trimmed. He longed to inhale, to taste, and devour the beautiful man before him. Wrapping a hand around the base of Beck's shaft, Diego leaned forward and licked a smooth ball. Gently sucking it between his lips, his tongue traced the orb. The tang of salty essence exploded in his mouth as he lapped first one and then the other hairless sphere. Above him, his friend's breathing was coming in loud, quick pants. Rolling his eyes up, Diego's heart skipped a beat at the look of awe on Beck's face. The man's hands hovered around his head, hesitant to touch him.

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Excerpt #3 Ruby Red Booty Shorts & A Louisville Slugger

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This week I will share an excerpt from my upcoming January release, Ruby Red Booty Shorts & A Louisville Slugger.

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Chapter One continued...

© 2012, Lexi Ander

Diego couldn't believe Beck was in his arms. He was experiencing, hands down, the best kiss of his life with the one man he'd only dared to dream about. His friend kneaded his ass, pulled him closer. Diego threw a leg over Beck's hip and lazily rubbed their groins together. He ground against the impressive length Beck was hiding behind his respectable clothing.

Diego's hands wouldn't stay still. He needed to touch Beck everywhere. He carded his fingers through honey-colored hair that flipped up at the ears. They coasted along muscular arms and over wide strong shoulders of Beck’s athletic body that was slender instead of bulky. Diego wasn't satisfied until he was able to touch Beck's golden skin. He could remember all the times his roommate had lounged shirtless and he wasn't allowed to touch. He could only stare at the expanse of taut chest and fantasize what it would feel like under his hands.   

Neither one wanted to separate long enough to make a quick retreat to Diego's room. Their unhurried movements were more of a slow dance, not a frenzied fit of disrobing—a leisurely shuffle. Some part of them was constantly in contact as they moved across the floor. They pushed and pulled while maneuvering each other toward the bedroom, only to be occasionally sidetracked by a nip of lips, or the brush of fingers oversensitive skin.

When Diego backed into the bed, a wave of nerves washed over him. He pulled back from Beck's kiss. Breathless, skin flushed, and tingling from stimulation, he drank in the face of the man he'd secretly loved for years. Beck's lips were red and kiss-swollen. His eyes were half lidded with naked desire, and his sensibly-trimmed hair was in disarray. His roommate had never looked more perfect.

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Excerpt #2 Ruby Red Booty Shorts & A Louisville Slugger

Every week this month I'll share excerpts for one of my books.

This week I will share an excerpt from my upcoming January release, Ruby Red Booty Shorts & A Louisville Slugger.

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Chapter One continued...
© 2012, Lexi Ander

Beck stopped unbuttoning his cuffs when he noticed Diego leaning against the door frame to the kitchen. Diego knew the thick line of his erection was defined by his skin tight jeans. Diego saw Beck's bright turquoise eyes widened as they slowly traveled over his body, stopping at the exposed skin of Diego's abdomen. He had used only the three buttons in the middle, revealing both his smooth, dark chest and the work-hardened abs. Beck's now-hungry eyes coasted lazily down Diego's body, halting at his groin. Beck's gaze seemed to turn steamy as Beck licked his lips. At least, that was how it appeared from where Diego stood.

That one look emboldened Diego. He swallowed his nervous apprehension, pushed off the door frame, and sauntered toward Beck. He had years of stored-up fantasies about their first kiss. How he would feel, what Beck would look like—taste like. As he took Beck's golden—flushed face between his rough hands, he'd realized all of the imagination in the world didn't come close to the real thing.

His roommate smelled faintly of sandalwood and vanilla. His five o'clock shadow prickled against the palm of Diego's hands. Brushing their lips together, Diego was tentative before he pressed more firmly. He tilted his head and licked Beck's bottom lip, needing a small taste. The evening stubble rasped over Diego's soft, tender skin and tickled his tongue as he'd swiped it over the edge. Licking, tasting, he'd silently asked Beck for more.

His friend stiffened for a split second before he grabbed Diego's ass, lifted, turned, and pinned him against the wall. Diego wasn't a little guy. Beck was a couple of inches taller than his own five ten, but he was broad and sturdy, occasionally referred to as a brute. The manhandling thrilled Diego and fueled his arousal. Diego groaned as Beck took over the kiss and it escalated from sweet and gentle to urgent and devouring. Diego opened his mouth to let Beck in to stroke and plunder as their bodies fused together.

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Cover Reveal for Ruby Red! Excerpt #1

Ah!!  Diego and Beck are here! ~pets pretty~

Escaping the shadows of tragic loss, Diego builds a new life with his best friend Beck. The appearance of a mysterious package changes his world and threatens his new found love, making him wonder if he’d escaped anything at all.

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Release Date: January 12, 2012

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Blurb:~

Diego Hernandez had long been in love with Beck Zell. Deciding it was now or never, he confronted his best friend, and they spend a perfect night discovering new and kinky things about each other. But the next morning things start going downhill fast when a suspicious package arrives on the doorstep for Beck. Accosted by thugs, they barely escape. Memories of a dead brother and an untouchable drug lord, spur Diego to believe his lover was mixed up in a dangerous underworld. Diego would do anything to save Beck, even if it’s at the business end of a Louisville Slugger. Little did he know he was jumping feet first into the paranormal world policed by ION.

Every week I'll share excerpts for one of my books.

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© 2012, Lexi Ander

CHAPTER ONE

"Diego Hernandez, did you hear a word I said?" The sultry voice of his best friend, Denise Everson, cut into his nervous thoughts.

"Yes… no… yes." He wiped his sweaty palms on his jeans. "The decorations are up. Dinner for the Feast of Epiphany is in the refrigerator. All I have to do tomorrow is pop it into the oven."

"What's wrong? Is your madre that upset you're not going home for Three Kings Day?" Denise had known him since kindergarten and she was able to read him like a book.

"I'm going to tell Beck I love him." He couldn't believe he blurted it out like that. He glanced at the clock, mentally counting down the time until his roommate would be home from his business trip.

"It's about time. You've been in love with him since I introduced you at the Parkour event your senior year of college. Why now?"

Diego breathed out forcefully. His hand automatically searched for the turquoise rock in his pocket. He always carried his abuela's gift and rubbed it like a worry stone whenever he thought of Beck. "He's traveling more for Jacobs, Brenner, and Rogue. The last six months he's been quiet and tense when we're alone together. I can't watch him bring dates home any more. It hurts, Dee, to see him touch someone else, to listen to him have sex. I can move out, distance myself, or tell him how I feel. I can't lose him and, as it is now, I'm losing him every day."

"You already know how I feel. Why are you on the phone with me instead of getting ready? Hang up and call me later with details; I want lots of details." Her bright laughter sounded in his ear before she disconnected.

Diego was a jumble of nerves as he checked his hair in the mirror. He showered—twice. He shaved in all the extra places twice. He put on his favorite pair of fuck-me jeans and chose a black, silk button-up shirt. His fingers danced along the buttons as he tried to decide if he should fasten the shirt all the way down or leave the top three undone.

The rattle of the keys at the door caused his heart to leap and his stomach to plummet as he hurried over to the 'staging area'. His heart pounded hard and for several seconds it was the only sound he heard. His roommate, Beck Zell, walked through the door. Beck set his brief case on the floor and took off his suit jacket. The man looked damned fine in those expensive suits. The sight of broad shoulders stretching the fabric of the shirt as he'd removed his suit jacket had Diego hard and wanting. 

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