Sunday Snippet: Monumental Headache

It's so weird to be almost halfway through the month already. Time is weird. Last week felt like it dragged on forever but also had a lot of stuff jammed into it.

Weather ended up being crazy with a tornado warning that thankfully went north and east of us but did touch down in several places in our county. We've got more volatile weather headed our way this week. Maybe. It makes me bonkers how not accurate the weather reports are now.

Work projects ended up being a little exhausting this week. I had a project that should have been simple but spiraled into a bit of a mess. We finally got that one all figured out, I think. I finished up a copy edit and started a new one. And I got to dive into a new nonfiction book project that I'm excited about.

On a small side note, I've been feeling the pull to get my side project launched and ready to go. To that end, I'm working on some Halloween shorts that I hope to have ready to go in October. Fingers crossed!

Had an okay viewing week. I did make it through my regular list of shows and did more binge watching of Death in Paradise and Beyond Paradise.

Thoroughly enjoyed an episode of Marple. There were so many twists and turns but I loved the ride.

Caught another episode of Britain's Most Scenic Counties and continued the exploration of Kent, which I'm enjoying a lot.

Watched the finale for Beyond Paradise season four. So happy with everything. My frustration with Anne turned out to be for naught. She really kicked everything on its side. So glad Smith is not going to be around anymore. Truly loathed that guy. Thrilled to bits that Esther and Archie are giving things a go and that Kelby has a sweetheart. I cried when Zoey left on her adventure, but I loved her maps bringing Esther and Archie together.

The Orient Express episode of Poirot hit weird for me. Such a stellar cast but things felt a little off and I'm honestly not sure how I feel about the ending, which is quite probably by design. I think visually filmed plays out differently than the visual that reading creates. I don't know.

Elementary had another interesting episode and I'm wondering how the escalation is going to go with Sherlock's meeting guy. Very glad the captain and Detective Bell are aware of what's going on with Sherlock's concussion situation.

Caught an episode of Young Justice that I vaguely remember watching during the show's run on television. With so much going on with three different story points, I actually enjoyed the action.

Watched another episode of Star Trek Lower Decks and, once again, thoroughly enjoyed the antics of the crew. A lot of fun seeing them confront past issues on Starbase 80.

That's pretty much it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Monumental Headache, a novella that explores what might happen after a one-night stand that turns into something more.

Here's the miniblurb:

Cadee Walsh has a high stress job and needs to blow off steam. She spends the night with Worth Pettigrew, recharging from the incredible sex. Imagine her mortification when she finds out he's her new boss.

And a snippet preview…

Cadee wanted to hunt Matt down and punch him.

She inhaled slowly and met Worth's gaze. "To be clear, I am not prone to workplace romances. In fact, you're the first and only one I've ever had." Her fingers flexed on the table. "And it's not like I knew I'd literally run into you two hours after you left my house." She exhaled on a long breath.

How could she get Matt to understand she had zero interest in him?

Worth broke open one of his rolls. "I don't think anyone had that one on their bingo cards." He spread a little butter on one half.

Cadee huffed out a laugh. "True." She sobered. "I'm really not sure what to do about this whole Matt situation. I've never encouraged him. I'm clear when I say I don't want to go out with him." She sighed. "This sucks. Even if I wanted to see you outside of work, it would only give him ammunition to create drama and make life hell." Grabbing her fork, she stabbed a pile of lettuce onto the prongs, picturing Matt while doing so.

Worth placed a hand on hers. "Hey, the salad didn't do anything to you." His thumb brushed over her skin. "But I get it. Murdering a pile of lettuce is better than committing actual homicide on a coworker." His lips twitched.

Cadee rolled her eyes. "You're awful. But you make a good point." She set the silverware aside. "That said, I can't deal with having a guy act like he's my boyfriend and warning off other men I might like to go out with because he thinks we're in a relationship." She paused. "Which we are not." Her teeth ground together.

Worth cocked his head. "Would you? With me?" He shook his head. "Sorry, what I mean is … you said warning off other men you might like to go out with. Am I one you might consider?" His fingers stilled on her hand.

Cadee pressed her lips together. "Damn. That kind of slipped out unexpectedly." She straightened and squared her shoulders. "I won't deny I've thought of you since our night together, even when you're being a pain in my ass at work. But … don't you think Matt will make anything and everything difficult?" She hated even saying those words out loud because doing so gave more power to the guy trying to make her life hell.

Worth lifted his chin. "It's possible. Mainly wanted to see if there's a chance here." He settled back against the booth cushion, picking up his fork again.

Cadee narrowed her gaze. "Meaning there's a possibility you'll be sticking around?" Did she want him to?

She took a moment and turned the thought over in her brain. Yeah. She wouldn't mind getting to know him. But working together might make things difficult even without Matt's interference.

Worth lifted one shoulder. "I've been thinking about it. I loved the travel when I first started but I'd like to settle and I have connections here." He met her gaze. "I know we'll have to navigate some choppy waters, and I can't promise I won't be a pain sometimes, but I'm interested in seeing where things go with us."

Cadee smiled. "I think I'd like that."

This story took a path I didn't expect but I'm rolling with it because I love it.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

Sunday Snippet: Mixed Signals

September is off to an okay start. Still feeling a little off … not really frustrated more like being stuck in limbo yet feeling like there's something that needs to be done. It's weird.

Had several thunderstorms roll through, which did a lot of back and forth with the temperatures. Today is cool and sunny, but midweek was steamy hot. Pretty sure it'll get to boiling again in the near future.

Not a bad work week. Finished up the proofread and started a new copy edit. I had a great call with a new author, and I'll be starting on a manuscript evaluation this week. Really excited about this book. Also had some breakthroughs on several of my WIPs, which is always a bonus!

Had a decent viewing week. I made it through my usual slate of shows and binged some Death in Paradise again. This show has kind of nudged Midsomer Murders out of the top spot of my go-to shows.

Started the week off with Marple and, again, I really enjoyed the mystery. Kind of fun to see Tommy and Tuppence in their later years.

Watched another episode of Britain's Most Scenic Counties. I enjoy seeing all the green areas in Kent. Also loved seeing the different types of boating available.

Caught another Beyond Paradise. Loved that Kelby's girl actually made it to Shipton Abbot. Kind of hated the awkwardness of the dinner party Anne threw with Mister Smith. But I loved the vague ending when Humphrey went to confront Smith with his decision. Methinks Smith let something very important slip during the dinner. Can't wait to see if I'm right.

The Halloween themed episode of Poirot ended up being such a fun ride. Well, as fun as murder can be anyway. So many twists and turns.

Elementary ended up being pretty interesting. I'm kind of holding my breath with the small clues and hints about the possible serial killer luring Sherlock into a dangerous situation. Also kind of interested in Joan's situation with becoming a mom.

Watched another episode of Young Justice. Thoroughly enjoyed the fallout from the training exercise and also loved seeing Connor interact with the New Genesis team.

Caught another episode of Star Trek Lower Decks and once again loved it. This show is so good.

That's it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Mixed Signals, a novella that explores a second change at romance after a friendly fire incident.

Here's the miniblurb:

Avery and Trigg, both undercover cops, can't keep their relationship going. Their work makes it hard to stay connected. When mixed signals results in Avery shooting Trigg in a friendly fire incident, she wants to set the record straight and maybe test the waters to pick up where they left off.

And a snippet preview…

Avery Squire watched the ambulance pull away. "I can't believe I shot Trigg Bertelli." Nothing like pulling the trigger and having her ex significant other get in the way.

At least she'd caught him in the shoulder. If he hadn't stepped into her line of fire, she'd have had a clean target. Why the hell had he been there? Her undercover unit spent weeks setting up the sting operation in the backwoods bar and grill suspected of laundering money.

She shook her head. "Someone got their signals crossed." Raking a hand through her hair, she found her superior officer and turned her weapon in.

The paperwork would be a bitch. Friendly fire incidents sucked.

She cocked her head. "How did the second unit end up at our operation?"

Her boss, Morley Rafer, snorted. "Sheer shit luck. Gregson had two guys undercover with the Dirty Bastards motorcycle gang, and they picked tonight to make a drop." He gave her a pointed look. "You should head out. Take a couple of days." He paused. "This isn't on you. There's no way you could've prevented what happened." His chin lifted. "I'll keep you posted on Bertelli's status."

Avery nodded. "Yeah, thanks." She turned to leave, keeping the rapidly setting in reaction at bay until she slid behind the wheel of her car.

She'd shot Trigg Bertelli. The very last person on the planet she'd ever want to harm. Okay, do more harm to. Because she'd loved him once.

Resting her head on the steering wheel, she let out harsh laugh. "Hell, I still do." Not like she ever stopped.

But … he had a significant other, and she wouldn't get in the way of that. Besides, he'd never want her again. Not after she'd ruined their relationship by not being able to smoothly step in and out of her assumed roles. After she split from Trigg, she'd finally got help and now worked regularly with a therapist.

She heaved a sigh and started the engine. "Too bad I realized I needed to get my shit together a little too late." But at least she'd be able to unpack the trauma of shooting her ex.

This one is coming together in a way I didn't expect and I love that.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

Sunday Snippet: Lucky Seven

Another week in the books and it ended up not being terrible. Had several errands that needed to be handled and got through those without issue for the most part. I always appreciate being able to check things off the list.

We had very mild weather for July. Our high was in the low seventies a couple of days and that's unusual. But it makes doing my great clear out easier and more comfortable.

Work is staying steady and I'm getting through several projects, which makes me happy. I have one that keeps popping back and that can be frustrating. The good news is the reason it keeps coming back isn't due to anything I've done. It's all author related requests.

Had a fairly decent viewing week. I made it through my usual list of shows and had another Death in Paradise binge watch of previous seasons.

Started the week with the new to me series Marple. I've seen a previous version of Miss Marple and it's kind of fun to see how the episodes change with new incarnations.

Also started the docuseries Ireland Coast and Country. I'm on an emerald isle kick at the moment because I truly enjoyed the series about Ireland's castles. The first episode makes me want to visit the country at some point.

Watched another episode of the current season of Death in Paradise. I'm enjoying the dynamic between Mervin and Naomi. Also really happy the fallout of Mervin's kidnapping is being explored. Really not sure what to make of the niece showing up. We'll see if that ends up being a good thing.

Caught another episode of Poirot and finished off season ten. Have to admit this one had more than one mystery twisting through it and I enjoyed that. Looking forward to seeing what season eleven has in store.

Elementary entertained again. The case ended up being very twisty. And the appearance of Shinwell made me kind of happy … even though it might not have ended well.

Enjoyed an episode of Young Justice. I'm kind of interested in where things are going to go with the whole the Light thing. Exciting developments between Connor and Magan though.

Also watched another episode of Star Trek Lower Decks. Very cool to see the original four on an away mission. Also loved how they addressed the different dynamic since they've all been bumped up in rank.

That's it for the life update. Tonight's post is from Lucky Seven, a novella that explores what happens when two people can't really resist each other.

Here's the miniblurb:

Daisy and Shae work for the same company and they end up overindulging at a corporate casino night, waking up next to each other the following morning. What starts as an awkward one-night stand turns into something neither expects nor is really looking for.

And a snippety peek…

I could get used to this…

Geez. Her lips and tongue bedeviled him. There he went again … being all purple prose with his thoughts about her.

Not quite comfortable with the way his brain went fuzzy with her, he slid a hand down her back and grasped the hem of her shirt and tugged the fabric upward. Daisy eased off his dick and let him pull the garment over her head. She clasped his shaft with one hand and pulled her free arm from the sleeve. Then she swapped sides, keeping a firm grip on his erection until the shirt landed on the floor between them. Then she leaned in and licked his cock from base to tip before hollowing her cheeks to envelope the rigid length again.

Shae moved a hand to cup a breast through her bra. His thumb brushed over the nipple, and it pebbled to a taut peak. He flashed a grin when she squirmed in response. The smile turned into a moan of pleasure when her suction and pace increased. When her hand fondled his balls, he pulled back because he'd lose control if he didn't. He needed some time to cool down.

Hooking his hands under her shoulders, he hauled her up and caught her lips in a hard kiss. "Gonna go off too soon if you keep that up." He nudged her onto the bed. "Besides, I wanna return the favor." His fingers dipped below the waistband of her pants.

Daisy lifted her hips and let him slide the clothing off. He leaned down and ghosted kisses from one hip then across her navel to the other hip. She writhed on top of the mattress.

Straightening, he put one knee between her legs. "Let's lose the bra. I wanna see all of you." His finger traced over her collarbone to the strap.

Daisy undid the front fastening and shrugged the lingerie from her shoulders.

Shae drank in the sight of her splayed out before him. So gorgeous. If possible, his hard-on stiffened more and he really wanted to bury himself as deep as possible.

He blinked the thought away. Nope. First … he would make her wild for him.

Placing his other knee on the bed, he leaned down and brushed his lips over hers then trailed down along her shoulder to flick his tongue over the tight peak of her nipple. She moaned low in her throat, and he latched on to lightly worry the nub with his teeth. Daisy fisted her hands in the sheets, and Shae moved to the other side. Working his way down, open mouth kisses and tiny nips led past her abdomen, going lower and lower until his breath fanned against the apex of her thighs.

Daisy rocked her hips. Her legs wrapped around his torso inviting him to seek his fill. His tongue lapped between her slick folds, and she hissed out a breath.

He moved up to lick over her clit before wrapping his lips around the hard bundle of nerves. Sucking gently, he inserted two fingers inside her core and worked them back and forth until she whispered his name over and over. When she shuddered and gasped, her inner walls going tight over his fingers, he moved upward, his mouth skimming over her skin.

When he settled between her legs, his groin nestled against her core, he met her gaze. "More?" His dick ached to be inside her, but he wanted her with him completely.

Daisy rasped out a breath. "God, yes. Give me everything." Her hands cupped his face, and she tilted her chin to meet his mouth.

He had zero trouble doing so. Grasping her thighs, he lifted her ass up and went deep, sliding in with ease. Daisy's eyes slid shut and she made a low, purring sound. Shae flexed back and thrust forward again. And again. And again. Daisy's fingers wrapped around his biceps, and she rocked up to meet him with each push he made.

The hot sheath surrounding his cock his eyes roll back in his head. The amazing feel of the glove-like grip made his breathing go shallow. He wouldn't last long with her inner walls enveloping his hard length. He had to make this incredible for her.

Slipping his thumbs lower, he circled her clit with alternating swirls. Daisy gasped and moaned. His heart rate kicked up a notch. He loved the way she responded.

Daisy's eyes opened slowly. "Almost there … are you close?" Her fingers dug into his muscles.

Shae huffed out a breath. "So close … damn, Daise. What you do to me…" He pumped his hips, bumping up against her.

Daisy shuddered and her head thrashed on the bed. "Gah! Shae … come with me…" Her voice dropped to a sexy rasp.

She didn't have to ask him twice. He surged forward again and broke … the orgasm rolling through him. He flung an arm down to the mattress and locked his elbow, so he didn't collapse on top of her.

When he could breathe again, he shifted down and grazed his lips along her jawline. "You might be the death of me … but I'll die happy." His mouth covered hers and the kiss she gave him wound its way around his heart and mind.

Definitely couldn't share that information with her. She'd run for the hills or at least the nearest exit. And considering they were at her place, probably not cool.

He eased away and rested his forehead against hers. "Really glad we're not fighting this … attraction … anymore."

Daisy chuckled. "Yeah, that really didn't work out well for us." She cupped his face. "Can you stay for a while?" Her eyes searched his.

He rolled to his side and scooped her against him. "As long as you want. I'll just need to be up early enough to head home and get ready for work." His fingers laced with hers.

Daisy brought their hands up and rested her chin on them. "Sounds terrific." She yawned and snuggled in closer to him.

Shae pressed a kiss to the side of her head. He had no clue where they'd go from here or how they'd handle working at the same office … but he liked where they were right now. A lot.

Having so much fun with this one. Daisy has Shae's number even if she doesn't know she has it yet.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

Sunday Snippet: Lose Control

Well, July is off to a banging start. Heat wave, the holiday weekend, and a lot of things converging at once. I've been a little off also. Not sure if it's menopause hormones or just general fatigue, but it's been a long week.

We should get a bit of relief from the extreme temperatures when some rain moves through over the next few days. I'll welcome the lower heat indexes.

Work is staying busy. I had a couple of great calls with potential author clients, and I'm excited to see where those go. I have project that shifted to the back burner that needs attention this week, hopefully tomorrow. I also had a project that might be coming back … again. It's the one that won't die, but thankfully, the revisions are all author requests and nothing concerning the edits. Whew. Moved a few smaller things in and out, which is always fun to break up the week. Almost finished with a manuscript proofread of a thriller that has a lot of twists and turns. I need to finish a written assessment on a read through of the opening book to a five-book series sometime this week also.

Had an okay viewing week. Didn't quite make it all the way through my usual shows but didn't do terrible either. I think the heat makes it hard to focus on more than one thing so the entertainment took a back seat to my work projects.

Started the week with another behind-the-scenes bonus episode of Foyle's War. This one focused on the historical recreations for the final episode and I thoroughly enjoyed the interviews.

Caught another episode of Tales of Irish Castles. We're into the seventeenth century, which apparently saw a lot of upheaval.

Finished up the second half of Silent Witness. Again, very interesting how closely related to reality this season has been. I also think I'm liking how there seems to be an overarching thread that's following through all the episodes. That's not really standard or hasn't been for this series.

Watched another episode of Poirot and enjoyed the twists and turns. I love it when Poirot questions what he sees with his own eyes to solve the mystery.

Elementary had a great episode. Seeing the fallout from Shinwell's actions is interesting and I kind of hope there's some redemption there. The case itself ended up being really twisty and wildly bizarre as well.

That's all I had time for this week and that's it for the life update. Tonight's post is from Lose Control, a novella that gives a couple a chance to deepen their connection.

Here's the miniblurb:

As a bar owner, Colin Ford stays calm and in control even though his work can be hectic and demanding. To relieve Colin's stress, Essie Hines loves nothing more than to make him lose control when they're alone together.

And a snippety peek…

Colin pulled into the back lot after making the nightly deposit and noticed a light on in his apartment.

His lips curved. "Essie." He had a feeling she'd stick around after her shift.

He didn't deserve her, but he counted the blessing of having her in his life. Especially when he could be cranky and grumpy after a long week. And definitely after another call off from Theo. Colin hoped he could get a reliable replacement in before the summer rush really took off.

Jogging up the steps, he let himself into the apartment and locked the door behind him. Tossing his keys on the counter separating the kitchen and the living room, he grinned when he heard the shower running. Yanking his shirt over his head, he headed for the bathroom.

Essie, already naked, turned when he opened the door. "Hey, handsome. Water's perfect." She stuck her hand under the mist of the shower and gave him a sexy smile.

He popped the button of his pants and shucked them down and off. "You know what else is perfect?" Stepping forward, he nodded toward the stall. "This … and you." His mouth met hers and he nudged her into the large space, following right behind.

Essie hummed with pleasure. "Mmm … thought you might need my special brand of T-L-C." Her hands smoothed down his back to cup his ass.

Colin's mouth ghosted along her throat. "I'll never refuse anything you offer." He nipped at her collarbone.

Essie slid her hand along his hip and wrapped her fingers around his hardening shaft. "Then let's get you nice and relaxed from the hot shower then get you really loose from a nice full-body massage." She made a circle motion with her free hand, indicating she wanted him to turn around to face the water.

He followed her instruction and sighed when she fisted his dick a moment longer then reached for the body wash and a fluffy cloth. Starting at his neck and shoulders, she got him good and sudsy. Next, she worked on his thighs and calves, adding some playful squeezed to his butt before she drew the soapy washcloth over his hard length.

He backed under the water, letting it sluice down his skin then hauled her close to plunder her mouth again. She dropped the cloth and wrapped her arms around him. He worked his thigh between her legs and cupped her breasts.

Essie's breath hissed out between her teeth. "You keep that up and I won't be able to focus on the massage…" She turned the water off and eased the door open before grabbing a towel and holding it open for him to step into.

Briskly drying him off, she let him return the favor then laced their fingers together and led him to the bedroom. She'd gone all out with lit candles, gentle music, and a diffuser with a heavenly scent. With every step he took toward the bed, tension eased and the shitty day fell away piece by piece.

She smoothed her hand over the crisp sheets. "Come on. Face down you go."

Once he got settled, she straddled his hips, using strong, firm movements with her hands and fingers. He lost all track of time while she worked her way down his back, over his ass and on to his legs. She even did a deep massage on his feet, which made his toes curl.

Gliding her hand back upward, she traced small circles on his back. "Ready for the front?"

He gave a nod and rolled over, his erection jutting straight and true. Essie settled over him again, the apex of her thighs meeting the base of his cock. She leaned forward and started at his neck and shoulders again.

His hands clasped her thighs but loosely. As much as he wanted to be buried deep inside her, he wouldn't rush her. He'd learned when he gave her free rein, she never failed to blow his mind.

So he savored the slow and methodical way she worked to break him down and get him to relax and release stress.

The payoff would be more than worth it.

Colin is going to appreciate Essie more than he does already by the time their story ends.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

Sunday Snippet: Level Need (a VC Security Solutions novella)

Kind of a long week and I'm glad it's over. There's something nice about starting a new week with a clean slate. Even if projects linger from one week to the next or challenges still need to be met.

We've got wild weather in Ohio again. Muggy and hot until a storm rolls through then it's lovely for a day until it gets muggy and hot again. The humidity is not fun.

Had a solid work week. One of the projects I thought was finished ended up having more revisions. At this point, the author is wordsmithing and really should leave things alone. That said, it's her last book and giving some grace can't hurt. I'm hoping to finish up a proofread on a science book this week and start a new project about a family history. I also have a developmental edit to get back to and copy edit to finish up. The copy edit is a holiday book and I'm so happy to have one of those to edit.

Had a pretty decent viewing week. I made it through my regular slate of shows, which actually made me happy. It was a busy week, and I ended up being kind of drained.

Started the week by finishing up an episode of Foyle's War. I do believe I have only the bonus episodes left.

Started a new series about Irish castles and thoroughly enjoyed the first episode. So much history I don't know, and I love learning new things.

Caught another episode of Silent Witness. The move to Birmingham seems to be resetting the series with a lot of darker content. I'm actually interested to see how this plays out.

Watched another episode of Poirot and enjoyed one of the better known classics with "Death on the Nile."

Elementary kind of blew my mind. Not sure how I feel about the whole Shinwell thing. It's going to prove interesting to discover Joan's reaction.

Enjoyed an episode of Young Justice. So far, I like the unfolding of the first season. The pacing is pretty good and the reveals are well-earned.

Also caught another episode of Star Trek Lower Decks and really loved the interactions. I honestly didn't know if I'd find my groove with this show, but I did!

That's it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Level Need, a novella in the VC Security Solutions universe.

Here's the miniblurb:

Dita Burgess and Newton Malley work for a private security company and end up giving into a long-burning attraction and spending the night together. But when Dita gets a call to bring an asset in—one she made a promise to and cares deeply for—the happy beginning she has with Newton is in jeopardy.

And a snippety peek…

Newt—no one called him Newton but his mom—Malley shut the back of the van and trotted around to meet his partner at the front. "Dita, you rocked out there." He fell into step beside her. "I don't know how you do it. Always find the soft spot and make the connection." He shook his head. "That could have gone dumpster fire in a big way, but it didn't because you had Avala's confidence."

Dita's lips quirked. "It helped that you quietly removed the two guys attempting to lure her outside and she caught it on the security cameras." Her head angled toward him. "Local law enforcement or Havish's support team?" Her eyebrows arched.

Newt rolled a shoulder. "SOP is local LEO, so I called it in. Then I contacted Havish and let him know who and where." VC Security Solutions worked with law enforcement when they could, especially in the US.

Dita nodded. "I figured. Not always easy to make that decision. And you're right. When Avala discovered we actually worked for her dad, she was pissed. But the common ground we found together helped." Her mouth twisted in a wry grin. "Helps to have a fire extinguisher to put the dumpster fire out before it gets really hot."

Newt grunted. "That's all you." Seriously, Dita put people at ease within moments of meeting them.

Dita shrugged. "Not really. That would have played out differently if we hadn't done such a kick-ass job of being a couple. She liked that you had my back and it clicked that we were doing the same for her … as unobtrusively as possible." She made a sound between a laugh and a snort. "She really hates the big, beefy linebacker types her dad usually tries to use."

Newt huffed out a breath. "I get it. Gotta be distracting when you're trying to research and write a dissertation to have no less than three guys at a time hovering over you." Part of the reason he enjoyed working for Victor Cruz.

The man customized his teams to get the best results for his clients. Sometimes that meant quasi-military operations. Often it involved going undercover to get intelligence for someone. And occasionally, they had standard protection detail where they provided security for private flights, yacht sailing, or driving across the US or in foreign countries. Victor had a hand in just about everything.

Dita nudged his shoulder. "You know what you're doing next?" She paused outside the conference room where they'd be doing a quick debriefing.

He rolled a shoulder. "Honestly, the only thing I'm thinking about at the moment is grabbing something to eat after we're done here." He tilted his head. "Care to join me? If you don't have anything lined up already." Playing a couple would be hard to let go.

He really enjoyed her company.

Dita pressed her lips together. "I haven't checked yet, but if I don't … yeah, dinner sounds great." Her nose wrinkled. "As long as neither of us has to cook."

He laughed. "I'm down with that. Let's decide after the debrief." He followed her into the room, looking forward to spending off-book time with her.

I'm in the beginning stages of this one and have a pretty decent idea of where to go. Dita is going to be stuck between a rock and a hard place.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

Sunday Snippet: Killing Time

Happy Mother's Day to all the moms, grandmas, mentors, fur baby mothers, aunties, found moms, and mother figures. I hope this day is joyful and everything you want it to be. For all those out there who have a hard time with this day, I hope peace and serenity find you.

Coming off a super-busy week with a lot going on between work and home. There are times I really wish I could split myself in two so I could get more accomplished.

Work projects ended up being chaotic. A bunch are finishing up, which is great. But they're also closing out with little things that need attention and happening all at once. Whew! I'm actually not sure how I made it through the week.

I have a couple of new projects starting this week and they're fairly normal, which is good for my executive function. I at least feel like I'll be able to breathe.

Even with all the chaos projects, I ended having a decent viewing week. Made it through my usual slate of shows. I didn't get to watch any extras, but I'm okay with that.

Started out with Brokenwood Mysteries and really enjoyed the mystery. I rather like Reverend Green and Doctor Plummer and seeing them work through a rough patch kind of made the whole show.

Got started on an episode of Foyle's War and need to finish it up this week. I'd forgotten how twisty the last two seasons were with the spy thrilled angle.

Caught another episode of Death in Paradise. Thoroughly enjoyed Mervin and Solomon interacting. Kind of curious where they'll go with things and I have a feeling it won't be to a good place.

Enjoyed another episode of Poirot and loved having Hastings return. The twisty, twisty tale also made for great viewing. Love it when Poirot almost stumbles then catches himself before he faceplants.

Elementary ended up being really good. I love Joan having Marcus's back. Getting the dirt for him made me so happy. Also loved the mystery they had to solve.

Watched another episode of Young Justice and I'm pretty interested in where things go. I like the team figuring out how to interact and I look forward to seeing their new member.

Finished up the third season of Star Trek: Lower Decks. Gotta say for someone who really disliked Mariner well into the second season, I'd probably die for her now. That's a great character arc. Just saying.

That's pretty much it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Killing Time, a sexy short that pulls a couple together on a stakeout.

Here's the miniblurb:

Landry comes up with a great idea to kill time while on a stakeout with her hot coworker. Her biggest challenge? Getting Thryn to participate in a lively game of truth or strip.

And a snippety peek…

Thryn figured they could cut the sexual tension with a knife at this point. Especially since they were both down to their underwear. He gave himself credit for not staring at her breasts since she'd removed her bra … but he couldn't keep his lust in check much longer.

And that meant … he needed to make what he wanted very clear.

Thryn injected a warning into his tone. "Once the last item is removed, this progresses to the next level." How could it not?

Landry lifted her brows. "I'm counting on it." Her gaze dropped to his groin.

Thryn didn't move to hide his erection. "Ground rules? What are the expectations here?" He'd play by whatever rules she put out, but he knew what he wanted.

Landry didn't mince words. "Hot sex and mutual satisfaction." Her eyes took on a smoky quality.

And, damn, if that didn't turn Thryn on.

Thryn nodded. "A given, I think." He added a little push. "What about after?" Because everything in him screamed once wouldn't be enough.

Landry rolled one shoulder then the other. "I have no expectations, which isn't to say I'm not open to seeing where things go." She met his gaze. "I'm not gonna hold a gun to your head for promises." Her lips twitched a little.

Thryn appreciated her honesty. "Fair enough. If I had to make the call, I'd want to make plans for something away from work to see if this is a one-time thing…" He paused a moment. "Which I'm kind of hoping it's not." There … cards on the table.

Landry gave him grin and stuck out her hand. "Deal." She waited a beat. "Can we talk about that after?"

Thryn could get behind that idea. "Yes. Yes, we can."

Landry leaned forward. "Good." Her mouth meshed with his.

Lots of tongue and no subtlety. He understood exactly what she wanted. Definitely his kind of woman.

I love this one. This duo is so much fun to write!

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin 

Sunday Snippet: Keeping Him Real

Another bonkers week of fighting a cold and lack of sleep while trying to keep a lot of plates spinning. I have another week of tracking some things down that I really don't want to put off any longer and, honestly, I always forget how much time it takes to this stuff sometimes. I'd love an extra four hours in a day so I could stay caught up.

The weather is doing its usual back and forth thing, plus we're at that stage of spring where it's full-on construction season. I have to laugh because some of the detours have detours. It's bonkers.

Really good work week. I've got several projects in flux at the moment and if the timing goes well (spoiler alert: it rarely does), I'll move two off my plate and add two more. I did put a final checkmark on one of my developmental editing projects. I had a lot of fun working on that one.

Had a pretty solid viewing week. I made it through my usual list of shows and kind of added an extra one because one of my streamers is being a pain and wanting an upgrade for immediate access to new seasons. I'm not okay with paying more so I'll play the waiting game.

Finished up the fifth season of My Life Is Murder and I'm very happy with where all the characters are. I love Madison's growth and Will choosing to stay on the straight and narrow makes me smile. This group would be so much fun to hang out with.

Caught another behind the scenes bit with Foyle's War. I'm always interested in how they pull things together and this one had several segments about makeup, wardrobe, and sets. I think I have one more before the next season.

Watched another episode of Poirot and finished up the sixth season. From what I remember, there's a five-year break before the beginning of the next one. Stay tuned to see if I'm right.

Started the new season of Death in Paradise and thoroughly enjoyed the opening salvo. The commissioner is back. Darlene is gone and will be missed. A new sergeant is in the mix. Seb is still Seb. And DI Wilson has a clue that his half-brother is a terrible, no-good, awful person. Catherine and Naomi are the glue that holds everything together.

Elementary had another terrific episode. I really like where all the characters are right now, and I love Sherlock kind of going out on a limb for Shinwell. Looking forward to seeing more on this plot point.

Started a new to me series with Young Justice. I've seen a few of the episodes, but I've never seen how the series kicked off. So far, I'm enjoying the ride.

Caught another episode of Star Trek: Lower Decks and quite enjoyed the adventure. Always lovely to see special guest stars and this week we had George Takei. Such a fun episode.

That's pretty much it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Keeping Him Real, a novella that pulls a couple together while one tries to help the other with work-life balance.

Here's the miniblurb:

Hugo Mitchell is the glue that holds his family's business together and they rely on him for more than they should. Gayle Dawson is a long-time friend who works with Hugo. She becomes the match that sparks a transformation within Hugo where he finally stops taking up all the slack and starts to enjoy life … as long as she's in it.

And a snippety peek…

Hugo finished putting the inventory away and contemplated Gayle's words. "She doesn't have my situation wrong." When Wayne and Vince dodged helping out, not only did they suck as brothers, they also showed their asses to everyone else.

Especially when both knew the bar would have a busy weekend.

Hugo snorted. "They sure love the ready cash to buy a new go-pro or a new software subscription for their web hijinks." But actually doing the work for said cash?

Not so much.

And Hugo could be a hard ass and make them help. Like Gayle said … they were grown-ass men and should start acting like it.

But … the last time Hugo put a foot down and made them toe the line, his brothers decided to make Hugo the subject of one of their segments. "And I didn't enjoy being in the limelight." Not when they could edit the footage however they wanted to and he came off looking like a complete moron.

It took weeks for the teasing to die down not only from the family but the patrons of the bar too. Thankfully, he had people he could count on. Ramona for one. She'd been with the bar for a long time, coming to work for his parents not long after they opened. She didn't let Wayne and Vince get away with not pitching in. Hence the reason they liked to hang out in the bar after breakfast then flee before she came in.

Wayne and Vince might be able to make a living with their platforms, but they couldn't support themselves completely. Unlike Hugo's other siblings, Aimee and Dante. They always popped in on their days off, and if they didn't do a full shift, they at least eased the burden for a few hours. Hugo appreciated the effort. Maybe helped that they were the oldest and decided quickly they wanted to keep a hand in the family business but also wanted their own careers.

And then … well … Hugo had Gayle. A breath of fresh air he always looked forward to having. He pretty much fell for her the first week she started working.

But he never said anything. "After all, she counts on me for a paycheck." Kinda inappropriate to seek something more, even if she flirted up a storm with him.

Which led to the next reason he didn't pursue anything else. He literally didn't have the time to put into a relationship. And she deserved someone who could go all out for her.

Dragging the kegs closer to the steps, he huffed out a breath. "Who knows? Maybe someday." He could dream, right?

I'm in the very beginning stages of this one, but it's going to be fun to see where the story goes.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

Sunday Snippet: Just Skip Dessert

Happy Easter to those who celebrate. Happy regular Sunday to those who don't. After three days of lovely temperatures, we're back to mid-forties and chilly. I'll take the cooler weather because the warm-up seemed to bring the ticks out. Pulled three of them off my spouse yesterday. That's usually a May through October problem.

Got to enjoy a wonderful Friday with my daughter at an art walk. She's a project manager for a county arts council and knows many of the artists. So much fun!

Had a busy work week. Finished up a copy edit and proofread for one of the publishers I edit for. Also finished a proofread for a memoir. Continued work on two other proofreads. I have a developmental edit to start this week and hopefully another copy edit.

Ended up with an okay viewing week. I got through most of the shows I watch. I ended up skipping two because I didn't feel well and couldn't concentrate on more than one thing at a time. I did get some cleaning and decluttering done when I needed a break from work projects.

Started off with My Life Is Murder and quite enjoyed the mystery. I love Alexa and Madison's friendship, especially when Madison pushes Alexa out of her comfort zone.

Caught another Foyle's War and ended the eighth season. Loved Sam's good news and kind of felt sorry for Miss Pierce. There are several behind the scenes episodes that I hope to watch this week.

Watched another Return to Paradise and I'm almost finished with the first season. Not sure when the second will be available to me, but I'll look forward to it.

Also enjoyed another episode of Poirot. A holiday episode with a truly distasteful antagonist that thankfully didn't last long. I loved Poirot coming to Japp's rescue once the singing started. If you know, you know.

Elementary ended up being very good. I'm kind of interested to see where Joan's story goes with Shin. Also enjoyed Sherlock's chess match with Shin.

I binge-watched some Brokenwood Mysteries. The new season starts this week and I'll dive into it as soon as I finish up My Life Is Murder.

That's it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Just Skip Dessert, a novella that puts one of the characters in a tricky situation and gives the other character a chance to lend a helping hand.

Here's the miniblurb:

Wanda Craig and Dewey Pearson are the two newest teachers at Cheltenson Academy, a private school, and they hit it off right away. When a family emergency calls Wanda away right before the end of semester dinner for the new academic advisors, Dewey gets to deal with an inappropriate advance from the headmaster's wife. When Wanda returns, she takes steps to give Dewey a better experience.

And a snippety peek…

Dewey's new boss stopped in front of a brick bungalow where a woman with wavy blond hair sashayed back and forth from one side of the porch to the other.

Chalmers frowned. "Ellyn, what are you doing here?" His gaze narrowed on the woman.

Ellyn waved a hand. "Chalmers, dear, I'm here to welcome the newest additions to our exalted ranks, of course." She smiled sweetly at Chalmers. "Please do the introductions."

Chalmers made a grumbling sound. "This is Ellyn, my wife." He stepped up onto the porch and withdrew a key from his pocket. "Ellyn, this is Dewey Pearson and Wanda Craig." He unlocked the door and pushed it open.

Ellyn barely spared a glance for Wanda, acknowledging her with a brief lift of eyebrows.

For Dewey, she tucked her hand around his arm after giving him a slow once-over. "It's so lovely to meet you. Let's go in for a quick tour, shall we?" She didn't wait for an answer, guiding Dewey into the bungalow.

Chalmers made a grumbling sound again. "Yes, yes. By all means, show them around." He retrieved another key and held it out for Wanda. "You're right next door." He pointed to the quaint stone cottage on the right side.

Wanda murmured her thanks. "Much appreciated." She trailed behind Dewey and Ellyn.

Chalmers stepped inside. "Ellyn, don't be long. We want to give Pearson and Craig time to get settled." He met Dewey's gaze. "Report to my office at eight a.m. and I'll go over your responsibilities." Glancing toward Wanda, he lifted his chin. "I'll meet you directly after lunch and we'll get you sorted over at the theater." He gave Ellyn a brief look.

She waved her free hand. "Go on, dear. I know how busy you are the week before classes start. I'll see you at dinner." Turning away from her husband, she led Dewey further into the house.

Dewey grew increasingly annoyed at the way Ellyn wouldn't let go of his arm while she showed the main points of the bungalow. She also blithely ignored Wanda, which irritated Dewey, especially when Ellyn continued to flirt outrageously with him. Dewey worked to bring Wanda into the conversation and remind Ellyn the other woman existed.

He asked about the layout of the houses even though they were the same on the information sheets. "Wanda, any questions about your cottage?"

She smirked a little and got a good swipe or two in with a polite innocence that counted as … anything but innocent. "Oh no. None at all. Mrs. Grove is doing a lovely job with the grand tour." Keeping things formal by calling Ellyn Mrs. Grove earned Wanda a sharp glance.

Dewey's lips twitched, but he remained silent.

Wanda got another jab in when they finished the walkthrough. "Mrs. Grove, your husband has been so welcoming and kind. It's remarkable how both of you are working in tandem to make us feel like part of the family."

Ellyn's nostrils flared, but she gave Wanda a tight smile.

Wanda shot one last missile across the bow. "And I think your husband is going to be a great boss."

Dewey admired the way his newest coworker rather put Ellyn Chalmers in her place without being catty or bitchy about it. Frankly, he wanted to applaud the new theater director's ad-libbing, show-stealing moxie. They'd reached the front door again and Ellyn visibly stewed at Wanda's gentle reminders about Ellyn's marital status.

However … since she had no reason to continue holding on to Dewey, she inclined her head and stepped toward the door. "Yes, well, it's wonderful to have you." She met Dewey's gaze. "We always host a dinner party for our new educators." She flicked her attention to Wanda. "Chalmers will let you know the date and time, but it'll be soon." With another tight smile, she exited Dewey's new residence.

Dewey waited until the door firmly closed behind her before he turned to Wanda. "Uh, wow." He had no other words.

Wanda laughed. "Yeah, she's not subtle, is she?"

Dewey chuckled. "Not one bit. But you were amazing."

I'm in the beginning stages of this one but it's so much fun to write!

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin

Sunday Snippet: Inked (a Black Unicorn Comics bonus)

Geez, I can't believe we're into March. February ended up being a complete blur for me. Then again, it's such a short month, even if I think it's weird how two or three days can make such a big difference.

Ohio weather is still acting like a drunk toddler. Warm one day, cold the next. Snow. Rain. Sunny skies. I am excited that it's getting light earlier, especially when I have to leave at six thirty to play taxi service.

Work projects are still rather backlogged. Well, maybe not backlogged more like stacking one on top of the other. I love being busy, but I have to admit, I've been a little overwhelmed lately. Then again, it's a good problem to have.

My viewing stayed on course for the most part. I made it through most of my usual shows. I've been itching to start something new but haven't quite decided what I want to watch yet.

Started the week with the fifth-season premiere of My Life Is Murder and once again, this show doesn't disappoint. Such a fun episode.

Watched most of an episode of Foyle's War. It's one I remembered and I enjoyed it, but kept getting distracted so I'll finish it up this week.

Another newish show for me is Return to Paradise. I've watched most of the first season but not in order, so I started the series from episode one.

Caught another episode of Poirot and thoroughly enjoyed the mystery and seeing Poirot in his native surroundings.

Elementary ended up being a fun watch. I like it when Sherlock and Joan are on opposite sides of an issue but aren't nasty about it. And the case they solved was really interesting.

Watched another episode of Batman Beyond and remembered it after I got started on it. I enjoy seeing how far Terry has come since the beginning of the series.

Star Trek: Lower Decks had a great episode. Kendi is such a fun character and I love her. Also great to see Boimler, Mariner, and Rutherford in action together. It's been a while since they had a good adventure.

That's pretty much it for the life update. Tonight's post is from Inked, a bonus episode of the Black Unicorn Comics series.

Here's the miniblurb:

Brian and Lucy are celebrating their anniversary, and both have the same idea of getting a tattoo as a fun gift—but neither tells the other. The good news is both enjoy discovering where the other got inked.

And a snippety peek…

Brian Wells glanced up when Randy and Reg entered from the breakroom. "Thanks for meeting me here." He rolled his chair back from his desk and nodded to the two he'd brought over from the spare work spaces.

Reg held up a pack of hard cider. "Brought refreshments." He set the bottles on Brian's desk. "What are we here for, mate?" Slumping into a chair, he heaved a sigh.

Randy smirked. "Think it's past his bedtime." He bypassed the empty seat and hopped up on long, low shelving unit instead.

Reg gave Randy a side-eye. "When Ana can't sleep because the kid's moving around all night, I suffer with her." His lips quirked. "Least I can do since she's the one who's doing all the work right now."

Brian chuckled. "Have a feeling you'll both be in for it once the wee, little one arrives." Not long now either.

Reg pulled a bottle from the six-pack and twisted off the cap. "What's up, mate? We coulda met at the pub." He took a long swallow then kicked back in the chair.

Brian pulled two more ciders out and handed one to Randy. "Yeah, not for this. I needed someplace quiet and, well, private." He opened his brew and took a drink then leaned forward to rest his forearms on his legs. "You know Lucy and I are celebrating an anniversary soon, yeah?"

Randy lifted his chin. "Lemme guess, you wanna throw a surprise party?"

Reg snorted. "No. First, Lucy hates surprises." He shook his head. "Second, Brian is terrible at pulling them off."

Only his best friend could nail the truth so bluntly.

Brian shrugged. "Yeah, not my thing. And he's right about Lucy hating them." He grinned. "But I'm gonna surprise her anyway. Just not with a party." He looked from one guy to the other, letting the suspense build.

Reg broke first. "You sure this is a good idea?" He took another long pull from the cider.

Brian narrowed his gaze. "You don't know what the idea is yet."

Randy downed half his bottle. "Then get with the letting us in, so we either help, talk you out of it, or prepare for battle."

Brian laughed. "Yeah, yeah, okay." He let one more moment go by then spilled his idea. "Think I'm gonna get a tattoo, something kick-ass that has meaning for us."

Randy hopped up and slapped Brian on the shoulder. "That's a great idea!" He glanced toward Reg. "I'm team help Brian make this happen."

Reg pursed his lips for a moment then whipped out his phone. "I like this idea … but let's see what Ana thinks. She'll give us the woman's perspective." He fired off a quick text.

Brian held up a hand. "You gotta swear her to secrecy."

Reg rolled his eyes. "I will. I will. Let's see what she says first." A ping sounded and he opened the message. "She gives her approval." He typed a reply then set his device aside. "What're you thinking? For the tattoo?"

Brian rolled his shoulders. "Not sure yet." He met Randy's gaze. "Who do you recommend? And will they have something I can choose from?" He literally had no idea what he wanted.

Randy's head bobbed up and down. "I have an artist and, yeah, they've got art or you can do something custom. When are you thinking of having it done?" He finished off his cider and opened another one.

Brian huffed out a breath. "Don't know. Soonish? And we gotta keep this under wraps."

Randy hand-waved Brian's concern. "I got it. We'll schedule in my name and I'll be the go-between. Give a day or two to get some dates." He got his phone and opened his contacts.

Reg took the remaining two bottles of cider and opened them. "Here's to Brian's plan to surprise Lucy." He held clicked edges with Brian and Randy.

They finished off the drinks then cleaned up and headed for the back exit.

Unseen and unknown, Harry had been working in the darkroom and overheard the guys talking. His brain exploded with ideas for Brian's tattoo. Ducking back into his space, he sat at this table and started drawing…

I'm having so much fun with this bonus scene. I love Brian and Lucy so much.

 

That's it for this week. Happy reading!

Skylin