Darlin Storm, Tequila 10 and
Phantom, Razer 8 By P.T. Macias
Storm, Sophia Davis, is working on
Tequila 10 special operative team for the government. The team has
special abilities.
The notorious half century old prophesy
hasn’t been fulfilled. Storm is waiting for her Chosen to show up
to bond her soul and heart.
Phantom is oblivious of his true nature
or his destiny. He lives life staying in the dark, silently observing
the world turn. He feels that he’s never truly fit or felt at home
anywhere. He feels his life is a phantom of what life should be.
Storm and Phantom are on a mission to
gather intel. They’re destined to cross paths and are immediately
thrown into a tornado of love, truths, and passions. Are they
destined to merge as one?
Excerpt -
Storm walks into the building looking
for the apartment number. Ok I’m taking the stairs because I’m
too anxious to wait for the elevator. I need to get inside the
apartment, she thinks.
Storm races up the stairs in no time.
She strides down the hallway to the end and stops at number 310. She
inserts the key and walks in.
Storm turns to close the door and locks
it. She inhales deeply; she instantly smells the steaks as she walks
inside the apartment. I wonder if Phantom is here. Ok, it smells
delicious in here. My entire body is on fire, omg. This heat is
getting worse.
She pulls up her hair, fanning herself
with her hand. I wonder if I’m going to be able to work. Hmm, it
smells like steak and something very, very delicious, she thinks.
Storm looks around the living room and
walks further in. She turns to look at the furniture. She throws her
bag on the sofa, nodding.
Hell yes, it’s nice for being
small. I think that Phantom is here and cooking. Damn, what a
wonderful boyfriend I have, she thinks, grinning.
She pulls up her hair, fanning herself.
Oh gawd, I’m dying. She opens up her shirt a little more.
“Babe, I’m home,” yells Storm.
She walks to the kitchen, smiling.
Huh, Babe? Yeah, she’s insane, he
thinks. He shakes his head and turns off the water. He turns to greet
her. Hell! She’s beautiful and insanely sexy. Oh wow, she totally
turns me on, he thinks.
He blinks with surprise. Damn, I
don’t usually react instantly and with this intensity to women.
He shifts to relieve his aching cock.
He leans against the counter. His button up shirt, last two buttons
are unbuttoned, the shirt flaps open as he crosses his arms.
Storm stops dead in her tracks. Her
smile turns to surprise and pleasure. Omg, omg the scent is him.
My Chosen! Oh yeah, it’s him! I love his scent and I’m so ready
for him, she thinks. She closes her eyes and inhales deeply, with
pleasure.
Yep, he’s my mate and he’s
simply scrumptious. I’ve never smelled anything like his scent.
Yep, he’s made for me, only me. He’s totally mine. I’m thrilled
that finally I found him. I thought he wasn’t here on earth,
she thinks.
Storm is mystified and she reads him.
Omg, he doesn’t have a clue about being a were-wolf, being the
Chosen, and about me. Damn, Fierce did this. He’s known all along.
No wonder he winked this morning. He’s never winked at me before,
she thinks, irritated.
Phantom runs his eyes down her
beautiful toned body and then back up to her exquisite face. Oh
wow, she’s pissed? She was happy a few minutes ago. What’s up,
he thinks. Phantom blinks, he observes her facial expressions.
Damn it, what am I going to do? Oh
yeah, I see that Phantom’s body will revive. His scrumptious body
has started to revive to its true form. Oh damn, but he doesn’t
know he’s a were-wolf. Damn it, she thinks.
She looks at Phantom's gorgeous face
and runs her eyes down his huge body. Damn, I love his beautiful
blue eyes. He’s wearing a nice trimmed goatee.
She reads him. Oh, he’s trying to
hide his dimple. I can’t wait to see it. Oh yeah, he’s gorgeous
everywhere. Hmmm, he looks like he’s ready for me and I’m not
going to be able to keep off him for long, she thinks.
Storm bites her lower lip, moaning with
need. She rests her hands on her hips. She squeezes her hips, trying
to keep her hands under control.
“Hello Storm, I’ve made us an early
lunch,” says Phantom. He narrows his eyes to look at her.
Her thin silk shirt clings to every
curve. She has full firm breasts and a small waist with nice hips.
Damn I can see her breasts swell. Hell, her nipples are nice and
tight. Damn, her smell is exquisite. Uh, she’s driving me insane,
he thinks.
Storm takes a deep breath, closes her
eyes, nodding with pleasure. “It smells delicious and I’m
starving. I could really devour you right now,” says Storm.
Hmmm, she can anytime she wants,
thinks Phantom, grinning. I wonder if she’s aware of what she
said.
“Darlin Storm, I don’t have any
issues with that. I’m ready when you are,” replies Phantom.
His body is wakening up to his true
nature. Phantom closes his eyes. He takes a swift deep breath and
breaths in her scent.
His cock instantly gets harder and
weeps. Oh hell, I can smell her arousal, her need. Her scent is
driving me insane. I’ve never reacted to any women scent like this.
I’m so aware of her delicious sweet scent, he thinks. Damn, I have
to control myself. I don’t want to cause any issues here with my
work associate.
Phantom takes a deep breath, trying to
take control of his body. He quickly regrets it as he feels out of
control and crazy with need.
Oh yes, he’s smells my scent. He’s
smells my heat, my arousal. He’s fighting this, she thinks.
Storm observes Phantom’s face. She
sees him struggle with these intense emotions. She looks down at his
crotch.
Hmmm, his cock looks delicious
peeking out of his waist. I wonder if he’s aware of this. Oh damn,
I can’t wait to love him and feel his cock deep inside my aching
pussy, she thinks, moaning.
She bites her lower lip, trying to
control her moans. She pulls her hair up and with her hand she fans
herself. “Uh, Phantom the steaks are burning,” whispers Storm.
“So am I.”
Phantom swears and turns around to take
the pan off the burner. He quickly takes the tongs and places the
steaks on each plate.
He shakes his head with frustration.
I need to take a shower, I’m burning up. I just met her and I don’t
see how she would agree to make love. Huh, make love? Oh yeah, sweet
intense love, he thinks, nodding.
Phantom turns to get some water from
the sink to splash it on his face. Uh, did I hear her correctly?
She’s burning up? Oh gawd, I’m going crazy. I’m hearing wrong.
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