BEAR
MEETS GIRL...
LICENSE TO SHIFT
Grizzlies Gone Wild #2
Kathy Lyons
Releasing Oct 4th, 2016
Forever Yours
BEAR MEETS GIRL...
Julie Simon returns to Saginaw, Michigan, to find her ailing father's missing research on local shapeshifter lore. Unlucky for her, the only person who can help her is the darkly sexy Mark Robertson, the guy who spent an entire summer giving her the cold shoulder-and one white-hot night of pleasure...
Mark is a hair's breadth away from going feral. Soon, his grizzly side will destroy everything that makes him a man. And after years of fighting, Mark is ready to give in to the beast. Then Julie-the gorgeous, curvy book nerd who awakened his most primal desires as a young man-shows up at his door. Now, he's fighting an insatiable longing to claim her as his mate. But Julie isn't the only one after her father's research. Someone-or something-evil is tracking Julie's every move...
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Excerpt
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Julie Simon was not a prude. She
enjoyed a finely honed male body as much as any woman. But when said
finely honed man answered his door stark naked and proceeded to look
at her like she was the answer to his prayers, well, then, her libido
kicked into overdrive. Especially when that look turned into hunger
and his already thick cock stiffened into a staff that aimed
unerringly at her.
She was not a prude, but hell, this
was sexually at its most raw. And she apparently liked raw.
Who knew? All her boyfriends up to
now had been friendly, flaky men who spoke in full sentences and
never, ever growled. And yet one hairy, horny grunt from this guy and
her nipples tightened while everything else went liquid.
Not a prude, then. Apparently, she
fell more into the slut category because if he made a move on her
right then, she wasn’t exactly sure what she’d do to stop him.
First of all, he looked like he could overpower her in a heartbeat.
Second, the moment he’d offered her his mocha latte, her knees had
gone weak and her lust spiked. When the hell had she developed a
caveman fetish?
Insane!
But she wasn’t a beast to be ruled
by her hormones. And she certainly wasn’t going to jump a near
stranger, no matter how ripped his abs or how much he stared at her.
Good lord, she’d never been the center of such focused attention.
Need rippled off those sculpted pecs, it vibrated in the air between
his broad shoulders and her tight breasts, and it seemed like he
wanted her so badly it was hard for him to form words. But how was
that possible? All he’d done was answer the door…naked.
She took a breath, startled—but
not surprised—to find it thick with musk. His? Hers? Who knew?
Get
a grip!
She momentarily flashed on what she
could grip and struggled to restrain a near-hysterical laugh. She was
not a woman who thought things like that. Not in the usual course of
the day. So she closed her eyes and lifted her mocha to her lips.
Damn, he made a great cup of coffee. The honey added just the right
amount of sweet.
Focus on the essentials: caffeine
and sugar.
That’s when he spoke. Two words:
“no” and “leave.” Well, that was par for the course from the
men in her life. They’d act one way, then say the opposite. Get her
revved, then disappear. Give her a mocha and then order her to leave.
All he needed to do now was invite her to move in then break up with
her and he’d be just like her ex.
But unlike what she’d done with
her ex, she refused to leave. Her father needed his help, and so she
would be stubborn. At least until she got a fuller explanation from
him. One that included two-syllable words.
“So,” she ventured when the
silence stretched too long between them, “do you remember me?”
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