How about a little Cajun heat? Maybe some Native American Magic? Byrd's Desire new from Lee Ann Sontheimer Murphy
Take a Cajun woman, deal her a few unexpected turns of fate,
and transplant her to Oklahoma, then add some Thunderbird sightings. Add a mysterious man into the mix and an
intimate encounter hotter than Celia’s Cajun
cooking…voila! It’s Byrd’s Desire,
my latest release from Evernight Publishing.
It’s also my first stand alone shifter title but not my first paranormal
romance. Here’s the blurb and gorgeous
cover, courtesy of Sour Cherry Design…
When Cajun gal Celia Lecompte leaves Louisiana for her
cousin’s ranch in Oklahoma, she wants nothing more than to put her past behind
her and plan for the future. She’s sworn off men so romance isn’t in the
picture. When her cousin warns her to watch out for the Thunderbird, a mythical
creature, she’s sure Angelique is joking until she catches a glimpse of
something she can’t explain. Then, one
night while cooking up a pot of gumbo, a dark and mysterious man knocks on the
door. He sweeps her into a sizzling
kiss, she shares her down home Cajun cooking and her bed by mutual desire. Although she’s not sure who he is, she wants
him in every way possible. Byrd has a
secret, however, and when he reveals it, he makes a request. When she accepts it, her life and heart will
be transformed forever!
How about a tempting little taste from the story:
He stood
more than six feet tall, with skin as bronzed as the roux she’d just made and
straight black hair to his waist. His
dark jeans and midnight
black shirt were plastered to his body and so wet they dripped. The garments fit tight but she imagined how
he’d look in full powwow regalia. No
doubt about it, he was Native American, although she couldn’t begin to guess
the tribe. Celia had always sworn she
liked her men the way she took her coffee—dark, strong, and sweet. Her unexpected visitor was all three, she
thought, as she stared at him with something like wonder. She gazed up into his mysterious dark eyes
and her hunger shifted from Cajun cooking to a desire for something
erotic. He met her stare and gave it
back, potent as the storm that had just passed.
“Hi, mon cher, what can I do
for you?”
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He pulled her against him, wrapped his arms
around her, and kissed her, hard and deep.
His lips burned unholy fire against her mouth and against her will,
every nerve ending in her body sang a rock and roll tune. His tongue forced entry into her mouth and he
French kissed her until she couldn’t breathe.
Heat erupted and spread all the way down to her toes. A dizzy sweetness rushed her veins until his
rank stench offended her nose so much she broke free.
“God, you smell. What was that, anyway?”
“Adrenalin, mostly,” he said. “I’m sorry, Sara. I didn’t plan to kiss you. It just happened.”
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