Sunday, August 17, 2014

Giveaway... Free signed copy!

It's 8am Sunday Morning and my fears are coming true! A giveaway that started Friday at noon only has one entry and it's set to end at midnight tonight!! How about a teaser? Will that boost interest? Janie's taking? That's my favorite too.


      “God Damn it, Landon!” Adrenaline amped Landon’s post coital mood causing him to drive his little yellow truck in a way that would make Kyle Busch jealous. Well, the adrenaline and Janie’s squealing.

        “Lighten up Janie, I just want to remember that squeal of yours.”

        “Lighten up! You’re joking, right. When you have to explain why your truck is wrapped around a light post-“

        “Seriously Janie. When have I even come close to an accident?”

        “There’s a first time for everything, butthead.”

        “Fine. I’m sorry. I promise I will be a good boy.” Landon looked to Janie to find large swells of tears streaming down her face. “Why are you crying? I am only going to be two hours away. We already discussed this. You can catch the train up or I will drive down. If all else fails, we can meet halfway somewhere.”

        “I know, but I worry. New school means new fish. What makes you think we will last through this?”

        “You are being ridiculous. It’s not like we just started dating a few weeks or even months ago, Janie. We have known each other since kindergarten and have been exclusive since sixth grade. Like wolves.”

        “Penguins. You’re right. It’s only two hours.” Janie leaned across the truck and kissed Landon on the cheek before getting out of the truck. As usual, Landon was nearly out of sight before the squeak of the front gate. Had he known what lurked in the bushes, he would not have left so quickly.

        Janie managed to slip past the blare of the television and up to her room before the true water works began. By the time she reached her bed and stuffed her face into the pillow, the heaving sobs had completely consumed her petite frame. Pity and depression shook her to the very core. The future was already looking dark and dim.

        Though she immediately felt abandoned by her longtime boyfriend, truth be told, she was also overly jealous. Why had she been born into such a hateful home?

        As she fought with all her might to control her ridiculous blubbering, an eerie feeling crept over the room. Every hair on her body stood straight up. Slowly sitting upright proved to be a challenge as each muscle tightened. Swearing she saw movement in the corner caused Janie to flee to the bathroom across the hall. Might as well shower while I hide.

        The steam flowed over the shower curtain warming and fogging the small bathroom. Dropping the days creased and wrinkled clothes into a pile at her feet, Janie stepped into the shower; immediately soothed by the hot water as it ran down her bare back.

        Ratel pulled back the shower curtain just far enough to reveal himself. What he didn’t expect was the immediate male response to the young girl’s posture. With her eyes closed and her back arched under the steaming water, Ratel mustered all his immortal strength to keep control of his sexual impulses. “You were perfectly right, young one. A shower was just what we needed.”

        “What are you doing in my bathroom? Are you-”


        “Please, child. It’s best you don’t ask questions.” Ratel gently ran his frigid hand over her quickly warming body reveling in the tingles pulsing through his body as a result of the touch. Tension quickly filled the air as Janie fought back the urge to scream aloud. Wrapping one arm around her naked waist and the other around her mouth, Ratel whispered into her ear, “I know how badly you want to scream but you and I both know how that will end. Either way, I have not yet made my decision.”

        Ratel slowly slid his hands from Janie’s mouth and waist, allowing them to flutter to just the right places. Places that would send them both into a tizzy had the conditions been right.

        Slightly out of breath, Janie asked, “What is it you want from me?”

        “I have already answered that. Finish please.” The tension was nearly more than he could bear. Each minute quiver of her heart reverberated through the predator’s hardened organ. That coupled with the increasing intensity of her quickening pulse put Ratel on edge.

        Janie had barely turned the water off before he took her into his arms, naked and dripping. The steam rising from her body filtered through Ratel’s thin black t-shirt, melting the bitter ice his undead body had become. “I would apologize, but you are everything I fantasize about.” With that said, Ratel sunk his elongated fangs deep into Janie’s soft, innocent flesh reveling in the sweetness of Janie’s youth before swallowing down. He had her right where he wanted; comatose and unable to fight back. Women are best silent and lacking emotion.

        What to do? You would make a gorgeous submissive vampire servant but your blood is just so tasty. To throw you into a grave blood intact or to dump you into the river, that is the true question. Either way, your disappearance will be quite the addition to the Anderson troubles! Might as well enjoy myself before making the decision!

        Ratel took another long pull from Janie’s neck. Suppressed hatred laced the luscious blood accentuating the already sadistic instincts deep within Ratel’s hateful being. Still unsure what to do with the girl, he flipped her over his shoulder like a ragdoll, bound from the second story bathroom window and disappeared into the trees beyond. 

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