I have three books out so far and am working concurrently on the fourth and fifth. I hope to have them polished for you by sometime in October.
In the meantime, I'm offering you an opportunity to win a copy of the first in the series, BAD MEDICINE, or if you already have this one, then take your pick of either BAD KARMA or BAD VIBES. Just leave a comment and you will be entered.
I'm posting an excerpt from BAD KARMA for your amusement (I hope). Cassie and her sister have just moved to South Padre Island and she decides to take a jog on the beach. She is a very brainy recent graduate with a MS in Marine Biology. But she's tired of everyone treating her like a brainiac and she just wants to fit in where no one knows about her superior intellect.
As she jogged, she saw a distant vehicle, a red truck with oversized tires pulled up to the dunes and a lone figure standing in the surf. Not standing, he was casting a giant rod out into the frothing waves.
Cassie ran toward him, not intending to acknowledge him, but aware that this part of the beach was isolated and she hadn’t seen another human since she’d begun her run.
Not to worry. Nobody’s stalking me.
But then again, why borrow trouble? She would run by this guy and maybe he’d be gone by the time she made the return trip.
She drew nearer, watching him cast, his broad, powerful shoulders lunging into the effort of hurling the line out into the water. As his muscular arms arced overhead, his lats formed a perfect vee down to his butt.
Cassie experienced a thrill of pure pleasure. Dang! That’s hot!
His skin was browned and his dark hair had been trimmed close to his scalp.
Cassie jogged by, trying not to gawk, but the man didn’t notice, so intent was he upon his task. She felt a tiny bit disappointed that he didn’t pay any attention to her passing by.
She lifted her chin and continued on her way. Not the first hot guy to ignore me. Probably won’t be the last.
She jogged for a while, until she began to feel the first symptoms of fatigue and then turned back the way she had come. She had slowed down to a walk by the time she saw the fisherman again.
He had caught a six-foot sand shark and dragged it onto the beach. He looked up and grinned as she approached. “How was your run?” Dark eyes checked her out as she neared.
“Great!” She stopped short. He did notice me. A flush of pleasure washed through her. She returned his grin. “Odontaspididae”
“Excuse me?” He looked up, frowning at her now.
“That’s the kind of shark you caught.” Don’t blow it, Cass. Don’t flex your brains in front of Mister Hotness. She ducked her head and then tossed her hair as she glanced back up at him. “I must have read that somewhere.”
He smiled again. “All I know is they taste great on the grill.”
“Really?” She opened her eyes wide and gave him a flirtatious grin. She leaned over from the waist and pretended to examine the shark closer.
“Careful,” he said. “It can still bite.”
She stepped back. “Those things are out in the water?”
He nodded. “Yeah, but don’t worry. You don’t taste that good.”
She shot him a glance. “How do you know?”
He looked back at her, flashing his wide, white-toothed grin. “To a shark. Humans don’t taste that good to them.”
“Oh, I thought you were making a personal remark about me.” She had to fight to suppress the giggle struggling to erupt from her throat when she saw his face. He can’t feel intimidated now. Must think I’m dumb as a box of rocks.
He shook his head, dimples flashing. “Vacationing?”
“Just moved here.”
He turned sharply. “Really? With your parents?”
“No, why do you ask?”
The dark eyes roamed over her again. “You look very young to be out on your own.”
She sniffed. “Well, looks can be deceiving.”
The dimples quirked again. “Just how old are you?”
The voice screaming in her head shouted, ‘none of your darned business’, but the youngest Danforth daughter replied politely and truthfully, “I’m twenty.”
He grinned. “So old?”
“Bite me!” She turned and began her run again, kicking her legs out like she had done when she was in high school track.
“Hey! Slow down!”
Surprised, she slowed to a stop. Mister Hotness had chased after her. She glared up at him, her lower jaw jutting out.
“Hey, I didn’t mean anything by that. Don’t get mad at me.” He reached out and put his hand on her arm.
Her eyes followed his muscular hand as he gave her arm a squeeze. “Watch the hand,” she enunciated carefully. “I have black belts in karate and tai kwan do. I can kick your ass all over this beach.”
“Really?” He chuckled softly. “Let me start all over again. My name is Javier Rios. My friends call me Javi.” He held out his hand to her.
She eyed it suspiciously, then put her hand in his. “I’m Cassidy Danforth.”
“I didn’t mean to offend you,” he said. “You’re just...young to be so old.” He held her hand between both of his.
She drew a deep breath and let it out all in a huff. “That’s a perfect description of me.”
“Again, I apologize for insulting you. I didn’t mean it that way.” Javier’s eyes searched hers.
“Apology accepted. I have to get ready for work now.”
He ignored the slight tug of her hand, holding her a little longer. “Where do you work, Cassidy?”
“The Net. This is my first day.”
“Delivering. I’ve really got to go.”
He raised her hand to his lips and kissed her fingers, never taking his eyes off hers. “It was a pleasure meeting you, Cassidy Danforth.”
A herd of butterflies swirled up from her stomach. She grinned, in spite of her efforts to appear cool.
Slipping her fingers from his grasp, she turned and ran back toward their home. When she glanced back, he was still watching her.
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Here are the links for the series:
BAD MEDICINE US
BAD MEDICINE UK
BAD MEDICINE CA
BAD KARMA US
BAD KARMA UK
BAD KARMA CA
BAD VIBES US
BAD VIBES UK
BAD VIBES CA