This teaser is from Behind the Eight Ball (Fur,
Fangs, and Felines Book 2)
https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07WFKPTCY
(This is Heller's POV)
It slammed into me, but this time it was stronger.
Much stronger. Fresher. It saturated every cell in my body, took me by the
throat, and sank its fangs into me. The scent whispered dark, needy things in
my ear. My cock sprang up, my balls high and tight to my body.
Mate, mate, mate.
The words echoed in my head. How in the world had I
ever thought that scent came from a candle? I was an absolute idiot. I’d waited
to find this scent for half my life. I’d finally found it, and I thought the
scent came from wax in a bottle? Goddess! I breathed deeply. That scent. I had
to find the owner of that scent. Excitement tore through my body. After all
this time, I’d found the one for me.
“Sir?”
My gaze snapped up.
“Sir? Are you okay?”
My overjoyed excitement turned to ball-numbing horror.
There at the register stood a gum smacking, ponytail wearing,
more-makeup-than-you-could-shake-a-stick-at bubbly female. A female.
Not only that, she looked like she might be eighteen
on a good day. What was my goddess thinking? I had no fucking clue what to do
with a, with a… barely legal vagina. I liked men. I liked dick. Oh, I really
liked dick.
“Sir?”
Smack. Smack. Smack.
“I-I-I….” My eyes threatened to cross.
I was sure that gum-smacking sound would haunt me for
the rest of my life. I needed help. No, no, what I needed was for the day to
start over. Better yet, what I really needed was to have never stepped foot in
here in the first place.
A female. What was I going to go with a female?
“Y-You don’t look so good.” She gasped. “Lawson? I
need some help here!”
So do I. I cringed at the high-pitched sound that came
from the girl’s mouth. Kill me now. Then a sudden thought hit me. Was she human
too? Oh no. She couldn’t be human. I sniffed, and there below the scent
currently driving me nuts was the scent of a paranormal.
It wasn’t a shifter scent, though. I was sure of that.
Was it her? Or was that someone else? No, no, it wasn’t the gum-smacking girl.
But there was something in that shop. Thanks to the other smells—especially
that ocean scent—I couldn’t tell what type of paranormal was close by.
That scared the piss out of me. My cat paced in my
mind, then let loose a growling yowl that left me gasping and twitching. Oh
shit, I was on the verge of either fainting or shifting. My gaze wavered and
there was a rush of movement around me. I found myself sitting down. That
lovely, salty scent of the ocean wrapped around me, and I tried to concentrate
on it. Tried to rein myself in.
“Sir? Can you look at me? Come on now.”
The masculine voice snagged my attention and calmness
enveloped me. I looked up into the prettiest gunmetal-gray eyes I’d ever seen.
My gaze traveled over the person in front of me. Oh, look at all that lovely
tanned skin. Nice-shaped nose, five o’clock shadow, firm jaw. Kissable lips.
Hair cut short on the sides, but take a look at those curls on top. I just want
to run my fingers through them. My gaze dropped. Broad shoulders with a nice
shape under those clothes. Like to see him without the clothes.
I returned to those exquisite eyes. As I stared I
noticed hints of blue in them, and blue reminded me of the ocean and—and there
was that scent. I inhaled. Oh yeah, there it was, and it was coming from the
drop-dead sexy man kneeling in front of me, looking so worried.
Reaching out, I cupped the stranger’s jaw. Electricity
shot up my arm. “Mine.”
