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No More Secrets is the 4th book in my Minnesota Romances series. The characters have been introduced in the previous books. But Tomás, the hero, was one of a triad of spies in Undercover Lovers. Readers mentioned to me how much they liked his character, but also how much they wanted him to meet a female who was strong enough to stand up to him, and tame him. When I started planning on doing just that, I remembered Kelly, the breezily fun, yet determinedly independent actress from my Minnesota Series. Her mother is retired after 30 years with the CIA, and her stepfather is ex KGB. Who could be more perfect for a secret agent like Tomás?
In this excerpt, Kelly still doesn't know that the man who introduced himself to her as Felipe, is a secret agent. He's the substitute tutor in the mansion in Colombia where she, her favorite co-star Raul, and their favorite director Jared, are filming their latest movie. She thinks he's an aspiring actor--that's why his vibe doesn't match who he says he is. They've been unable to act on their attraction to each other, because he's on assignment, and she gets little time off. He's in a cleaning closet eavesdropping on the owner having a chat with his neighbor (an infamous drug-lord) in the library. There are guards outside of the door, but Tomás is in the locked closet. He hears footsteps in the hall, and peeks out to see her nearing the corner where she'll be seen by the guards and possibly shot. So he pulls her into the closet with him and puts a hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. They wait until the entourage walks by their door, after checking to be sure it's still locked.
The sounds of conversation and footsteps slowly receded, as the group of men walked back to the main part of the house.
Tomás leaned closer to Kelly, still holding her in the semi-darkness.
She whispered quietly. "Do you think it's safe to leave yet?"
He shook his head slightly, as he bent his head lower, to speak directly into her ear. "Not yet. We should give it a few minutes--to be sure."
She twitched from the feel of his hot breath on her ear.
His lips touched her earlobe and he licked it, before gently biting down, savoring the smell and taste of her.
Kelly moaned softly, pressing herself against him. Her hands moved on his back, up to his shoulders, then down to knead the muscles of his ass. He responded by grinding his erection against her.
"Then if we have some time to kill, can we maybe fit in a quickie?" Her voice was husky with passion.
Can we? I wish! But I can't risk our being discovered here. Or having my absence from the schoolroom noticed. He kissed his way around her neck to her other ear before he responded quietly. "Alas, no, señorita. I must get back to the children."
Kelly moaned impatiently. "But I want you so much! I'm so horny!" She ground herself against him.
Her movements almost made him lose control. With a deep breath, he forced himself to focus. "Perhaps I can take a few minutes to relieve your tension."
"How?"
He lowered his head to claim her lips with an insistent kiss. She opened her mouth and his tongue surged between her lips to explore her taste, and caress her tongue. His hands were busy. One hand held her ass gently, massaging it, a finger dabbing between her cheeks, then retreating. His other hand moved between them, to undo the buttons and slide down the front of her tiny shorts.
Her breathing was rapid and staggered, as she responded to his touch.
His hand reached her mound and he cupped it, pressing down with his palm as his fingers curled to soak themselves in the moisture she was producing. Then his fingers spread her lips gently apart and the middle finger dipped in and out, circling and stroking the ring of muscles that clenched against him. His thumb moved to her clit and began to swirl around it, insistently.
It didn't take long before she uttered a small, sharp cry as she twitched against him, shuddering from the intensity of her orgasm. She sagged against him. "Oh my God! That was amazing!" She looked up to see a satisfied grin on his lips.
"That's only a taste of what I have to offer, señorita. And I'm truly pleased at how responsive you are. That bodes well for my future plans."
"Come to my room tonight." Her breathing was slowing down, but her eyes were wide and shiny. "I need more of you!"
He shook his head. "Not tonight. But soon."
They held each other closely for a few minutes, with Tomás willing his cock to settle down.
Kelly was basking in the afterglow. Her head rested against his shoulder and her breathing slowly regained a normal pattern.
Reluctantly Tomás pulled himself back from her enticing, soft curves. "I think it's safe for us to leave now," he said, forcing his body to obey his commands.
Kelly looked up at him. "Please make it very soon."
Her hand reached down to grasp his cock, and he almost blew instantly. His twitch was noticeable, even in the semi-darkness.
She smiled. "See? You want it too. Very soon, okay, señor?"
He nodded. "Yes. Very soon." He turned the door handle and it opened with a soft click.
"Not locked from the inside?" Kelly whispered.
"No. Only from the outside."
He peered cautiously in both directions, then opened the door wider, before waving for her to precede him out the door. Once out, he pulled the door closed, then tested the handle to be sure it was still locked. He and Kelly walked quickly, yet quietly, down the hall before heading back to the main wing.
As they walked, Kelly spoke quietly. "I'm not even going to ask how you know how to open locked doors."
He looked at her sharply. "No?"
"No. Mostly because I know how to do it also. An old boyfriend, who spent time in juvy, taught me how to do a lot of things. Locked doors, as well as cars with no keys, are no problem for this gal."
He grinned. "I'll remember that, in case I ever need those special skills."
She returned his grin. "Not likely you'll need any help. You seem to be very well able to take care of yourself."
"And you too."
She nodded. "Yeah. But ya know, I'm never going to smell cleaning supplies again without getting horny."
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Want to read more? To find out how they meet, click here: www.fionamcgier.com/lastresortnomoresecrets.html
In this excerpt, Kelly still doesn't know that the man who introduced himself to her as Felipe, is a secret agent. He's the substitute tutor in the mansion in Colombia where she, her favorite co-star Raul, and their favorite director Jared, are filming their latest movie. She thinks he's an aspiring actor--that's why his vibe doesn't match who he says he is. They've been unable to act on their attraction to each other, because he's on assignment, and she gets little time off. He's in a cleaning closet eavesdropping on the owner having a chat with his neighbor (an infamous drug-lord) in the library. There are guards outside of the door, but Tomás is in the locked closet. He hears footsteps in the hall, and peeks out to see her nearing the corner where she'll be seen by the guards and possibly shot. So he pulls her into the closet with him and puts a hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. They wait until the entourage walks by their door, after checking to be sure it's still locked.
The sounds of conversation and footsteps slowly receded, as the group of men walked back to the main part of the house.
Tomás leaned closer to Kelly, still holding her in the semi-darkness.
She whispered quietly. "Do you think it's safe to leave yet?"
He shook his head slightly, as he bent his head lower, to speak directly into her ear. "Not yet. We should give it a few minutes--to be sure."
She twitched from the feel of his hot breath on her ear.
His lips touched her earlobe and he licked it, before gently biting down, savoring the smell and taste of her.
Kelly moaned softly, pressing herself against him. Her hands moved on his back, up to his shoulders, then down to knead the muscles of his ass. He responded by grinding his erection against her.
"Then if we have some time to kill, can we maybe fit in a quickie?" Her voice was husky with passion.
Can we? I wish! But I can't risk our being discovered here. Or having my absence from the schoolroom noticed. He kissed his way around her neck to her other ear before he responded quietly. "Alas, no, señorita. I must get back to the children."
Kelly moaned impatiently. "But I want you so much! I'm so horny!" She ground herself against him.
Her movements almost made him lose control. With a deep breath, he forced himself to focus. "Perhaps I can take a few minutes to relieve your tension."
"How?"
He lowered his head to claim her lips with an insistent kiss. She opened her mouth and his tongue surged between her lips to explore her taste, and caress her tongue. His hands were busy. One hand held her ass gently, massaging it, a finger dabbing between her cheeks, then retreating. His other hand moved between them, to undo the buttons and slide down the front of her tiny shorts.
Her breathing was rapid and staggered, as she responded to his touch.
His hand reached her mound and he cupped it, pressing down with his palm as his fingers curled to soak themselves in the moisture she was producing. Then his fingers spread her lips gently apart and the middle finger dipped in and out, circling and stroking the ring of muscles that clenched against him. His thumb moved to her clit and began to swirl around it, insistently.
It didn't take long before she uttered a small, sharp cry as she twitched against him, shuddering from the intensity of her orgasm. She sagged against him. "Oh my God! That was amazing!" She looked up to see a satisfied grin on his lips.
"That's only a taste of what I have to offer, señorita. And I'm truly pleased at how responsive you are. That bodes well for my future plans."
"Come to my room tonight." Her breathing was slowing down, but her eyes were wide and shiny. "I need more of you!"
He shook his head. "Not tonight. But soon."
They held each other closely for a few minutes, with Tomás willing his cock to settle down.
Kelly was basking in the afterglow. Her head rested against his shoulder and her breathing slowly regained a normal pattern.
Reluctantly Tomás pulled himself back from her enticing, soft curves. "I think it's safe for us to leave now," he said, forcing his body to obey his commands.
Kelly looked up at him. "Please make it very soon."
Her hand reached down to grasp his cock, and he almost blew instantly. His twitch was noticeable, even in the semi-darkness.
She smiled. "See? You want it too. Very soon, okay, señor?"
He nodded. "Yes. Very soon." He turned the door handle and it opened with a soft click.
"Not locked from the inside?" Kelly whispered.
"No. Only from the outside."
He peered cautiously in both directions, then opened the door wider, before waving for her to precede him out the door. Once out, he pulled the door closed, then tested the handle to be sure it was still locked. He and Kelly walked quickly, yet quietly, down the hall before heading back to the main wing.
As they walked, Kelly spoke quietly. "I'm not even going to ask how you know how to open locked doors."
He looked at her sharply. "No?"
"No. Mostly because I know how to do it also. An old boyfriend, who spent time in juvy, taught me how to do a lot of things. Locked doors, as well as cars with no keys, are no problem for this gal."
He grinned. "I'll remember that, in case I ever need those special skills."
She returned his grin. "Not likely you'll need any help. You seem to be very well able to take care of yourself."
"And you too."
She nodded. "Yeah. But ya know, I'm never going to smell cleaning supplies again without getting horny."
* * * *
Want to read more? To find out how they meet, click here: www.fionamcgier.com/lastresortnomoresecrets.html
