#MidWeekTease ~ “Welcome to the jungle indeed.” #MWTease #99Cents

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Gavin is trying to watch over the woman he’s supposed to be protecting. However, he is … distracted by her …

(c)KaceyHammell, 2017

Strains of a familiar song spread over the room.

Gavin leaned back against the wall to the right of the stage. The main event was about to happen. Cat growls and birds’ high-pitched chirps filled the air. The lights dimmed.

He smiled inside, pleased with a little G‘n’R to enjoy while he worked. His gaze roamed around the room again before focusing on the stage. Midnight definitely knew what music to choose.

She was a sight to behold, and sexy as hell in her tight cheetah-print leotard. Snug in all the right places with high, red stilettos that graced her feet and made her legs look GMtoppickincredibly long. Her black hair hung to her waist in waves, brushing her backside as she turned and danced in time to the music.

How her tits stayed inside the leotard he had no idea, but he’d love to find out.

Damn, that body was hotter than a blowtorch bending metal.

She moved with ease and grace, but she commanded attention and confidence oozed from every move she made. Every toss of her hair, every gyration and time her ass shifted, Gavin wanted to rush the stage and carry her away.

He admired her spunk and sass. It was a bit of a contradiction to what he’d seen in the gym earlier, but he loved the contrast. Small bits of shyness during the day, an exotic hell-raiser and tease at night.

He wouldn’t mind having a show all to himself.

His dick shifted behind the zipper of his jeans.

Aren’t you supposed to be working?

Gavin ignored the voice in his head, gaze locked on stage.

He watched, salivating, as she grabbed a zipper on the front he hadn’t noticed before.

She wasn’t…

He stood up straight, fists clenched as the silver slid down, opening the leotard. She turned her back to the room, ass shaking to the beat, and pulled her arms out.

Arms crossed over her chest, she swiveled back, her legs spreading out at the sides.

Good God almighty. He was going to hell. She was his one-way ticket there.

Maneuvering into the perfect splits showed her flexibility. His heart raced. His cock fought against its confinement.

Gavin started toward the center of the stage. The catcalls and whistles echoed through his head. She knew exactly what she was doing to the crowd.

Welcome to the jungle indeed.

 

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Mid Week Tease: “…Getting involved with him would be a very bad idea.” #MWTease #GuardingMidnight #CanadianMuscle

MWTease15Happy Wednesday Friends! I hope everyone is doing great!

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This week’s tease comes from GUARDING MIDNIGHT. I just can’t resist Gavin either… poor Shree… LOL

“You women are so pigheaded.” He inched a step closer. “You never know when to shut up and just listen. I’m trying to take care of all of you here.”
“Then go tell some of the other girls. You’ve given me my orders. Fine. You’re done. We’re done.” Chin up, Shree turned away.
He grabbed her arm, startling her. She spun back, legs unsteady, and reached out blindly as she began to fall.GMtoppick
The world spun around her, and she braced to hit the floor.
Warmth wrapped her waist, and then darkness smashed into her.
A deep groan brought her back. Scanning the room, the realization hit her. She was atop Gavin. She gasped. His strong body had broken her fall, though she’d probably end up with some bruises. He gazed at her with his beautiful cognac eyes.
Getting involved with him would be a very bad idea. She had to study, work hard to finish school and get away from clubs for good. She searched his gaze, searching for what she didn’t know. Maybe some sign that her heart wouldn’t be bruised after he was done with it.
“Shree.” Jesus. Her name rolled off his lips almost like a growl. The rasp put her body into overdrive. Her pussy clenched and pricks of electricity tingled along her back.
This man wasn’t right for her. She was going to get hurt. Deep in her gut, she knew it. And she always listened to her gut. Always.
Not this time.
No, she couldn’t—wouldn’t—miss out on taking what she could. For herself. To forget school, the job, and the past, she’d jump in with both feet and screw what might happen.
She captured his mouth with hers. A deep moan of delight escaped her.
His palms skimmed up her back, his mouth opening wide and allowing her entrance into the deep recesses of him. Stale coffee and mint coated her tongue.

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#MidWeekTease ~ “She’d knocked him on his ass.” #MWTease

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Happy Wednesday Friends! I hope everyone is doing great!

Special thanks to Angelica Dawson for rallying authors together to share teases every week.

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This week’s tease comes from GUARDING MIDNIGHT. Gavin is trying to watch over the woman he’s supposed to be protecting. However, he is … distracted by her …

(c)KaceyHammell, 2016
Strains of a familiar song spread over the room.

Gavin leaned back against the wall to the right of the stage. The main event was about to happen. Cat growls and birds’ high-pitched chirps filled the air. The lights dimmed.

He smiled inside, pleased with a little G‘n’R to enjoy while he worked. His gaze roamed around the room again before focusing on the stage. Midnight definitely knew what music to choose.

She was a sight to behold, and sexy as hell in her tight cheetah-print leotard. Snug in all the right places with high, red stilettos that graced her feet and made her legs look incredibly long. Her black hair hung to her waist in waves, brushing her backside as she turned and danced in time to the music.GMtoppick

How her tits stayed inside the leotard he had no idea, but he’d love to find out.

Damn, that body was hotter than a blowtorch bending metal.

She moved with ease and grace, but she commanded attention and confidence oozed from every move she made. Every toss of her hair, every gyration and time her ass shifted, Gavin wanted to rush the stage and carry her away.

He admired her spunk and sass. It was a bit of a contradiction to what he’d seen in the gym earlier, but he loved the contrast. Small bits of shyness during the day, an exotic hell-raiser and tease at night.

He wouldn’t mind having a show all to himself.

His dick shifted behind the zipper of his jeans.

Aren’t you supposed to be working?

Gavin ignored the voice in his head, gaze locked on stage.

He watched, salivating, as she grabbed a zipper on the front he hadn’t noticed before.

She wasn’t…

He stood up straight, fists clenched as the silver slid down, opening the leotard. She turned her back to the room, ass shaking to the beat, and pulled her arms out.

Arms crossed over her chest, she swiveled back, her legs spreading out at the sides.

Good God almighty. He was going to hell. She was his one-way ticket there.

Maneuvering into the perfect splits showed her flexibility. His heart raced. His cock fought against its confinement.

Gavin started toward the center of the stage. The catcalls and whistles echoed through his head. She knew exactly what she was doing to the crowd.

Welcome to the jungle indeed.

A jungle cat was on the prowl.

Hair over her one shoulder, arms straight out in front of her, she slithered along the floor, a sinful grin on her lips as she mouthed the words. Her voluptuous set of tits were barely contained behind the cheetah bra she wore.

Hunger. Power. Come and get me. It was all clear in her eyes.

A young buck started toward the side of the stage. Gavin dropped a hand on his shoulder, stopping him. After a small shake of his head and firm hold, the kid settled back in his seat.

Gavin quickly scanned the crowd in the front, then looked up again.

Midnight sat, legs spread, hands delving into her hair as the bass pounded. She beamed at the crowd then eased onto her back.

Damnation. How fuckable she looked lying there. Feet flat on the floor, her hips pumping in time to the music.

Gavin’s heart stopped as her head swung his way and she focused on him. Her smoky eyes still held the power and hunger he saw before, but the more she moved, the more she seemed to lose herself in the music.

Desire and heat drilled to his gut, and every nerve tightened. Overwhelming need to jump up there, slide between those spectacular thighs, and give her what they both wanted nearly shook him off his feet.

The last beats of the song filled his ears. She turned her head, breaking their connection. He was amazed as she pushed off with her feet, planted her hands, and did a backflip to her feet.

A sex-kitten and a fucking gymnast, too.

As the song ended, she cupped her tits, offering them to the room, then stalked off the stage.

His jaw clenched. Jealousy speared through him. Red spots clouded his vision. He leaned against the stage, his leg throbbing and his dick aching.

Son-of-a-bitch.

Potent and so damn sinful, she’d knocked him on his ass.

 

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Mid Week Tease: “Have me figured out, do you?” #MWTease #GuardingMidnight #CanadianMuscle

MWTease15Happy Wednesday Friends! I hope everyone is doing great!

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This week’s tease comes from GUARDING MIDNIGHT. This scene is after a hot bout of sex.

The chill in the air surprised her considering sweat dampened her skin. Her whole body trembled from the adventure this man had just taken her on.
She pulled her sports bra back over her breasts and eased off his lap. On her knees, she gathered the rest of her clothes and stepped into the sweats she’d brought with her. “I can officially say my workout is finished for today.” She grinned at him over her shoulder. “That GMtoppickwas definitely better than planking or lifting weights.” Pushing her arms into the sleeves of her sweatshirt, she zipped it up, then took a long drink from her water bottle.
He chuckled as he sat up. Bloody hell and Christ almighty. How was a girl to cool off when this golden god was built like he was?
Her gaze ran over his back, in awe as she strode across the floor toward him. Her finger traced over his back, her gaze roaming the permanent ink.
Beautiful. A bald eagle covered his entire back, its wings spread out across his shoulder blades. The eagle’s beak was open, eyes as angry as the spread of its wings. It reminded her of a hunter, warning off others from coming near. The only color was the red of the Canadian flag in the bird’s tail feathers. Spectacular. “This is magnificent.”
He turned toward her. “Thanks. One of the guys in my unit does a great job. I forget it’s there sometimes.”
She continued to trace the tat as her eyes met his. “I love it. What made you decide to get one?”
Gavin shrugged. “The guys were always talking about how I was everyone’s keeper, how I constantly made sure they were taken care of. Some started calling me Guardian. The night I got this…” He lifted his shoulders. “We’d all had a long, hellish day. So much suffering over there, it seemed like it would never end. I’d pulled a guy out of a burning building, not fast enough, though, since he’d suffered third degree burns across his legs and arms by then.” He stopped. Fists clenched on his bare thighs, he closed his eyes in remembrance.
Shree shifted closer, and laid a cheek on his shoulder.
A breath shuddered through him. “But he survived, and is doing okay in Saskatchewan. The guys looked upon me like some hero out of a story. Rich, the guy who did the tat, convinced me to let him do it, to commemorate the time over there and how much they all trusted me.”
“The eagle is a protector, a guardian. Rich chose well,” she murmured against his skin. She pulled back and ran her fingers over the white skull. “Masculine, dominant, and ruler.” Leaning in, she kissed his shoulder then sat back. “I have to agree, it suits you.”
He smirked at her. “Have me figured out, do you?”

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Mid Week Tease: “She had to survive.” #MWTease

MWTease15Happy Wednesday Friends! First week of March. I hope Mother Nature decides to be kind this month. Even though last night was snow and some freezing drizzle. Hopefully there will be no more of that!!

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This week’s tease comes from GUARDING MIDNIGHT, my most recent release. Shree’s been kidnapped and trying to think smart.

Copyright, KaceyHammell, 2015
Shree struggled against the rope binding her arms behind her.
The two thugs who’d taken her from the club had dumped her in a filthy sparse room with only a single mattress and a dim light on the ceiling. The smell of it hit her the moment they dragged her into the room and shoved her on the floor.
Sweat, urine, and rotting meat.
It’s what she imagined death would smell like—pungent, filthy decaying, and eye-watering. GMtoppickShe’d never smelled anything remotely like it before. She’d remember it forever.
They’d stripped her of everything except her leotard. The cold immediately washed over her body. The air conditioning had to be on full blast. In the back of her mind, she knew it was to throw her off, keep her on edge and eventually make her weak. The chill would set into her limbs and she’d be too shaky to fight them.
If only they knew the tactics of her ex, they wouldn’t be so quick to count her out just yet.
The creep in the backseat had enjoyed groping her. She’d slapped him away for as long as she could, but eventually, she’d shut her mind off as best she could. She’d been through it too many years to not zone it out. It always killed her to do so because it was as if she was giving in, but it was also what kept her sane. She swore she’d never go allow such trespasses against her body ever again, but tonight, she had no choice.
Gavin would come for her. He’d save her. So she had to survive.
One more time.
For him.
Keys in the lock caught her attention. She scurried back on the bed until her back was firm against the wall. She couldn’t allow them to crowd her from all sides. Hopefully, it would work.

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Mid Week Tease: “Penny for your thoughts?” #MWTease #GuardingMidnight

MWTease15Happy Wednesday Friends! I hope everyone is doing great!

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This week’s tease comes from Book 1 of the Canadian Muscle Series, GUARDING MIDNIGHT, and TODAY IS THE DAY!!

RELEASE DAY!!!  Guarding Midnight is now available at Evernight Publishing.

Here, poor Gavin…he just doesn’t know he’s fighting a losing battle. Midnight has him all tied up in knots. *g*

© Kacey Hammell, 2015
Pushing open the door to the gym, he stopped just inside.
Beads of sweat glistened her back, shoulders, and arms. Strands of hair escaped her ponytail and stuck to her neck and cheek. She seemed to be hammering at breakneck speed on the spin bike she rode.
Glorious woman.GM-avails
Simply gorgeous and exotic.
Her golden skin, long limbs, and round backside made his mouth water. What he wouldn’t give to have her wrapped around his body, head to toe, and hold on tight for what he knew would be a wild ride.
Humming caught his ears. He grinned. Earbuds in her ears, her legs moving faster as she worked hard, it was nice to see Shree relaxed and at ease. And damn, did she work hard. He admired the fact she kept in shape regularly—he had no doubt that it took a lot of work to remain in such fantastic condition and work the apparatuses she used on stage.
But he couldn’t stand here gawking at her superb bod all day. Unfortunately, he had work to do.
Shutting the door behind him, he moved to the treadmill across the room.
She glanced in his direction, and he gave a small nod in response. After removing an earbud, still peddling hard, she raised her brows at him.
He’d never met a woman who didn’t make small talk. She was an enigma to him. “We need to talk.”
“Go ahead. I have five minutes left on this. You’ll need to talk louder, though.”
Resting against the treadmill, he crossed his arms over his chest. No one said he couldn’t enjoy the view while working.
And what an eyeful. Her blue sports bra barely contained her tantalizing tits, and her hard nipples were visible behind the spandex. Her mounds bounced with every movement. Her shorts clung to her muscular thighs. She’d been very blessed with all the assets bestowed upon her.
His skin itched to reach out and explore.
And fuck if he wasn’t the luckiest son-of-a-bitch bodyguard-slash-bouncer on the planet.
For that reason alone, he was starting to be pleased with himself that he’d taken this job.
He rolled his shoulders. Hell, what was he thinking? He couldn’t get mixed up with her, or any other woman. He didn’t have time or the inclination to cater to a clingy chick. It wasn’t the route he wanted to take. The only commitment he had was to his country, and it didn’t matter if he was on active duty or not. He was an Army man. It was engrained in him now. He wanted to be free to come and go as he wanted and work in private sectors.
He suspected Shree wouldn’t be a woman to easily walk away from. The mystery of her had already gotten under his skin. He wanted to know more about her, hear her story, but he needed to remind himself this was only a job. A favor for a friend.
He’d be gone soon.
“Penny for your thoughts?” Shree’s breathless voice dragged him from his musings.
If she only knew what his thoughts were, she’d keep her money.

 

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Mid Week Tease: “I’d say you’re the true dominant one here.” #MWTease

MWTease15Happy Wednesday Friends! I hope everyone is doing great!

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This week’s tease comes from GUARDING MIDNIGHT, which releases April 1st with Evernight Publishing.

Here, things are cooling down — kinda — after a very heated exchange, and Shree doesn’t want to listen to Gavin about the danger lurking…

© Kacey Hammell, 2015
Pushing to her feet, she picked up her duffle bag and set it on the workout bench. “I don’t need to know that much about you to understand the symbolism of the tattoo. You’ve already tried your bodyguard dominance on me, remember?”
He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her back into his chest. “I’d say you’re the true dominant one here.” His lips skimmed along her neck. She trembled from the overwhelming emotions he surrounded her with. “I hope there will be more times for you to show me some more of your dominant side,” he whispered into her ear.
Not wanting to have a discussion about what had just happened, or what might from here on out, she laughed with little humor behind it and shoved his hands away. Turning in his arms, she brushed his cheek with her lips and lifted her bag. “You never know what could happen. But right now, I’m late for an appointment across town.”GuardingMidnight-evernightpublishing-jayaheer2015-FinalCover
She gave his shoulder a brief shove, causing him to take a step back. Drawing in a deep breath, Shree did her best to ignore the humming in her chest and the throbbing in her pussy.
Buck ass naked and glorious, his body sculpted so fine and beautifully, she wanted to jump him all over again. But now wasn’t the time. She wasn’t sure there ever could be another moment like this. It wouldn’t be good for her.
Or her heart.
Oh shut up. You get laid for the first time in years and you’re hearing sonnets.
“Hey, hang on.” His voice broke through her thoughts.
She turned, thankful while also saddened that he was pulling his jeans up over his hips. What a waste of clothing. This was one man that all women should get to see walk around as free as the day he was born.
“I really have to get going.”
“Okay, just let me tell you something. I explained, albeit briefly, about this ass that’s giving Charlie a hard time. I’d rather you not go anywhere alone.”
She scowled. “I’ll be fine.” He wasn’t about to get all territorial on her, was he? She despised that.
“Shree.” His hand clasped her wrist, holding her in place as she reached for the doorknob. “Look, what happened here…”
“Don’t say it,” she warned through gritted teeth.
“What?” he questioned, eyes wide.
“Don’t say that what happened here gives you the right to tell me what to do and where to go. You don’t have that right.”
He dropped her hand, stepped back, and ran his palms over his bare head. “I wasn’t going to say that.” Shree snorted. “Okay, not exactly like that, but listen, this guy is dangerous. I know he has people watching this place all the time.”
“I’m only heading to the pharmacy, Gavin. It’s not like this guy is going to find that interesting enough.” She shifted her bag onto her shoulder. This thug had issues with Charlie, and apparently, now Gavin, not her. She was just a dancer.
“He’ll use whatever leverage he can. And that means you. The star attraction.”
“Forget it. I’m going.” She glared at him, unwilling to relent.
A loud knock on the door startled her.
Charlie walked in, her long hair swinging behind her. Her gaze roamed over Gavin’s bare chest, then looked at Shree. Eyes dancing, her lips twitched. “Hey, guys. Shree, I was looking for you. I have to head across town to the drugstore. Thought I’d see if you wanted to come along.” She turned toward Gavin. “Gav, would you drive? Tommy has my truck since he’s picking up cases of booze that I found from another vendor. Do you mind?”
Gavin nodded. “No problem at all, little one.” He grabbed his shirt and pulled the garment over his head. He winked at Shree.
She rolled her eyes and leaned her forehead on the door. Son-of-a-mother…damn his happy mood to hell. She needed to get away from him, give herself the time to collect her thoughts again and frame some of those walls inside her back up. The last thing she needed was to spend time with him.
“Shree? You okay?” Charlie asked, frowning.
Standing tall, she nodded at her boss. “Never better. Just heading there myself.”
Not bothering to show how put off she was by the turn of events, she pasted a smile on her face and led the way out of the gym.
She didn’t have to like the way the day was shaping up, nor would she allow Gavin the satisfaction of knowing that she was shaken by the sex they’d had.
The walls would be reconstructed and firmly in place quickly. She was nothing if not determined.
It would take a stronger man than him to knock them apart completely.
As the thought crossed her mind, Shree’s heart raced, positive she could hear the walls cracking inside her.

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