Publication Date:
March 29, 2014
Continuing the Hell Yeah Series with book 13 – Equalizers
*****Blurb*****
Soul
mates. Twin souls. Two people destined to be together. Their journey to
love is never an easy one, but when they meet – their hearts beat only
for one another.
Kyle
Chancellor is a hero, an honest to God hero. After winning the Heisman,
he turns down a lucrative career as a professional football player to
fight in Afghanistan. Not many know he enlisted because his heart was
broken. When his time is up, Kyle comes home to form the Equalizers with
the members of former Seal Team 7, they band together to fight battles
for those who cannot fight for themselves.
Hannah Montenegro is a woman who has sacrificed her life to help her family, never knowing the joys and freedom a young girl should enjoy. She lives in constant fear of being discovered in a country where she has no citizenship and no hope for the future.
But fate has a plan…the night Kyle comes back to Texas, they meet in a bar where he is drowning his sorrows and she is spreading her wings to learn how to fly. From the moment they touch, the heat between them is undeniable. But unfortunate circumstances separate them and neither dares dream they will see one another again.
Kyle is from a powerful Texas family. Because of his work with the Equalizers, his stance on stem-cell research and internet security, he is the only one surprised to find the people of the Lone Star state want him to run for Governor. Many get behind him, including the McCoys. But the one person he wants at his side eludes him.
Hannah is always on his mind. From the beginning their relationship is complicated, but when she comes back into his life, he grabs onto her with both hands. Politics, a sex tape, immigration issues and a baby complicates their pathway to happiness. But Kyle is the Thunderbird and Hannah is his soul mate in the truest sense of the word. Their journey to love is one you’ll never forget.
A modern day Cinderella story with a twist…
Hannah Montenegro is a woman who has sacrificed her life to help her family, never knowing the joys and freedom a young girl should enjoy. She lives in constant fear of being discovered in a country where she has no citizenship and no hope for the future.
But fate has a plan…the night Kyle comes back to Texas, they meet in a bar where he is drowning his sorrows and she is spreading her wings to learn how to fly. From the moment they touch, the heat between them is undeniable. But unfortunate circumstances separate them and neither dares dream they will see one another again.
Kyle is from a powerful Texas family. Because of his work with the Equalizers, his stance on stem-cell research and internet security, he is the only one surprised to find the people of the Lone Star state want him to run for Governor. Many get behind him, including the McCoys. But the one person he wants at his side eludes him.
Hannah is always on his mind. From the beginning their relationship is complicated, but when she comes back into his life, he grabs onto her with both hands. Politics, a sex tape, immigration issues and a baby complicates their pathway to happiness. But Kyle is the Thunderbird and Hannah is his soul mate in the truest sense of the word. Their journey to love is one you’ll never forget.
A modern day Cinderella story with a twist…
*****Excerpt*****
Before
he could answer or they could absorb the significance of their shared
vision, the skies opened up above them and rain came pouring down. Kyle
pulled Hannah’s hand over his arm and they raced back up the hill toward
the house and stood on the front steps watching the rain wash down in
sheets. A bolt of lightning split the sky and a thunderclap followed.
Kyle shook his head. "I suppose you're going to blame me for that,
aren't you?" "Why'd you have to go and ruin a perfectly good day?"
Her admission of having the Thunderbird dream had floored him before
and now he had no doubt, she was the ‘one’. This was absolute proof as
far as he was concerned, and the information had Kyle’s mind racing. The
significance overwhelmed him. He felt like he was face to face with his
destiny and Kyle was compelled to fall on one knee and propose. But it
was too soon…so they’d play instead.
"Ruin a perfectly good day? We’ll see about that. I’ll have you know any
day you spend with me is a good day." Kyle said and lunged for her.
Hannah spun away and ran for the front door. She pulled it closed
behind her, but Kyle yanked it open. "Where are you going, Newman?"
Hannah backed away from the door slowly, weighing her options. She
didn't know the house at all. She looked left.
Kyle kicked his shoes off and stalked her. "Don't want to go in there."
She looked right.
"That'd be an even worse decision."
They were in the expansive ballroom where they’d danced the night
before. Hannah could make a break for the kitchen, but then what? Kyle
would almost certainly cut her off before she made it there to hide
behind the massive island that dominated the room.
Kyle stopped and leaned against one of the big Greek style columns
which framed the room. "Looks like you're trapped." He started to move
slowly, circling the room, cutting off Hannah's escape to the kitchen.
"Kitchen’s not an option anymore. Unless you think you can get by me."
"I have a couple times already."
Kyle smile. God, she was adorable. He began to circle again. "Because I
let you." He was at the stairs now. "You could make a break for the
washroom, but the handle’s broken. So you wouldn't be safe."
"You're lying."
He circled more. "I could be. But what if I'm not?"
Hannah looked toward the front door.
"Don't want to go back out there, Newman. I made it rain, remember? I
can make it rain more."
"Then I'll stay right where I am."
Kyle approached slowly.
Hannah was mesmerized. Her heart was pounding. She should run.
"Last chance, Newman," Kyle said when he was only a few feet from her.
So, this was what they called the thrill of the chase. Her whole body
was revved up. Oh well, she’d just let him chase her until she caught
him. Ha!
With a lilting giggle, Hannah broke to her left, the kitchen her only
option. Kyle closed the gap with one big stride and pinched her rear.
Hannah jumped and yelped before changing her direction. She headed for
the steps. The slick mud on the bottom of her boots caused a loss of
traction and Kyle snatched her before she fell forward.
He spun her around and into his arms. "Look what I caught."
Hannah pushed him away and ran for the stairs again. She stumbled on
the first step, but gained her balance with the railing and dashed up
the steps.
"I'm gonna get you," Kyle said from behind her, making a grab for her
ass.
He managed to get a handful, but Hannah scampered away. She was four
steps from the landing when he appeared at her side and stuck his hand
in front of her. She had nowhere to go. Kyle stepped close and backed
her into the wall. He looked down at her, neither of them saying a word.
Hannah's foot slipped nervously off the edge of the step and she
regained her footing. The only sound in the house was Hannah's
breathing. She inhaled sharply, her heart beating a thousand miles a
minute.
Kyle placed a hand on her arm. "We can't have you wearing these wet
clothes, can we?"
Hannah looked up at him. She gnawed on her bottom lip and shook her
head ever so slightly.
"Boots," Kyle said.
Hannah lifted her leg and he helped her out of them.
"Tights."
Hannah shook her head like a petulant child.
Kyle pulled his sweater up over his head. "I'll take them off of you if
you don't do it yourself."
The idea sent a charge of electricity to Hannah's nipples. She shook
her head no again.
Kyle reached both hands around her back. Hannah was glued to the wall,
hands at her sides. He lifted her sweater up and pulled her tights down
roughly, almost taking Hannah off her feet. He kissed her calf as she
stepped out of her wet tights and kissed her bare thigh on the way up.
"Shirt," Hannah muttered.
"Louder, Newman."
She wanted to be forceful, but his presence had stolen her breath.
"Shirt," she muttered again.
"One more time?"
She was already on unsteady knees. "Take your shirt off."
She wanted to rip it off of him herself, but much like her mouth, her
arms didn’t seem to work. Kyle pulled his shirt up over his head. It
was soaked and clung to him as he went. Hannah stared at the ridges of
his six-pack as he struggled. The desire to reach out and feel him tore
at her. Her hand was halfway to feeling his rippling abs when Kyle
finally freed himself from the wet shirt.
"Your turn."
Hannah didn't respond.
Kyle undid his belt and pulled it out of the loops. "Last chance." He
leaned into her ear and whispered, "Don't make me take it off for you."
About the Author
**Bio**
Sable Hunter writes erotic romance. She writes what she likes to read and enjoys putting her fantasies on paper. Her stories are emotional reads where the heroine is faced with challenges, like one of her favorite songs – she’s holding out for a hero – and boy, can she deliver a hero. Her aim is to write a story that will make you laugh, cry and sweat. If she can wring those emotions out of a reader, then she has done her job. She grew up in south Louisiana along the mysterious bayous where the Spanish moss hangs thickly over the dark waters. The culture of Louisiana has shaped her outlook on life and made its way into her novels where the supernatural is entirely normal. Presently, Sable lives in Texas and spends most of her time in wild and wonderful Austin. She is passionate about animals and has been known to charm creatures from a one ton bull to a family of racoons. For fun, Sable has been known to haunt cemeteries and battlefields armed with night-vision cameras and digital recorders hunting proof that love survives beyond the grave.She writes for Secret Cravings Publishing as well as publishes much of her own work. Join her in her world of magic, alpha heroes, sexy cowboys and hot, steamy, to-die-for sex. Step into the shoes of her heroines and escape to places where dreams can come true and orgasms only come in multiples.
Sable Hunter writes erotic romance. She writes what she likes to read and enjoys putting her fantasies on paper. Her stories are emotional reads where the heroine is faced with challenges, like one of her favorite songs – she’s holding out for a hero – and boy, can she deliver a hero. Her aim is to write a story that will make you laugh, cry and sweat. If she can wring those emotions out of a reader, then she has done her job. She grew up in south Louisiana along the mysterious bayous where the Spanish moss hangs thickly over the dark waters. The culture of Louisiana has shaped her outlook on life and made its way into her novels where the supernatural is entirely normal. Presently, Sable lives in Texas and spends most of her time in wild and wonderful Austin. She is passionate about animals and has been known to charm creatures from a one ton bull to a family of racoons. For fun, Sable has been known to haunt cemeteries and battlefields armed with night-vision cameras and digital recorders hunting proof that love survives beyond the grave.She writes for Secret Cravings Publishing as well as publishes much of her own work. Join her in her world of magic, alpha heroes, sexy cowboys and hot, steamy, to-die-for sex. Step into the shoes of her heroines and escape to places where dreams can come true and orgasms only come in multiples.
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