By popular request and the fact that I’ve given into my groupie so they buy the damned book, I’m posting a tantalizing excerpt from the much talked about sex scene. And we won’t even get started on the shower scene that preceded this scene….
If you don’t want to be spoiled, then stop right here. Otherwise, scroll on down and feast….
The following excerpt is from Stingray: You Can’t Hide Forever, copyright 2011 Gary L. Zeiger. All rights reserved.
The team burst through the door to find a male and female human completely naked and all tangled up in each other. The two were going at it so feverously that they didn’t hear the sound of the door sliding open over their own moans and guttural sounds. It was an awkward few seconds before the two of them realized they had an audience; an audience pointing guns at them, but an audience none the less.
She saw them first and screamed.
He yelled, “Yeah Baby!” and increased <CENSORED – sorry you’ll have to buy the book>
“STOP,” she yelled, pushing and kicking him off of her.
“What the hell?” he yelled as he rolled off of her and <CENSORED>. Jess was impressed with his physique (though he was young looking, Jess could tell he wasn’t as young as he looked): Bulging biceps, sculpted pecs, washboard abs, muscular defined legs, and a rock<CENSORED>. Jess felt a slight tingle in her <CENSORED>. Seeing the terror on his lover’s face and that she covered her breasts with her hands and closed her legs tight, he turned around and saw the three men and one woman training their weapons on them. He immediately lost his <CENSORED>, no longer standing at attention. Instinctively his hand went to his groin to cover his manhood. “Oh shit!”
“Who do you think you are coming here and threatening us?” She barked out. Eps was in the right position to get a <CENSORED>. She was a curly brunette. Nice soft-looking breasts that were jiggling <CENSORED>. She was fit, with sexy toned arms, toned, muscular legs, and tight abs. Eps saw a green stone in her belly button, right over her <CENSORED>
“Who do you think WE are? Seriously?” Eps answered.
“You guys are going to be in a lot of trouble. I have very influential friends in very low places. You just turn right around and march back through that door. We’ll part ways, and no one gets hurt.”
“Wow, this little snot nose has balls,” Bear said incredulously. “Can I just do her right now?”
“Obviously, SIR,” she started with as much sarcasm a cornered woman can muster. “You don’t know who I am.”
“Seriously, Captain, can I just do the little bitch, and then toss her naked white ass out the airlock?” Bear asked again.
“Actually,” Eps responded as he straightened up and holstered his weapon, “I know exactly who you are: Marrah Charisma, daughter of Marco Charisma, and heir apparent to the substantial Charisma cartel.” The guy’s jaw dropped and the color drained out of Marrah’s face. “Oh, snap, you didn’t know who she was, did you Jensen Bennett, son of the notorious mobster Buck Bennett, and heir apparent to the Bennett syndicate.” Now it was Marrah’s turn to drop her jaw. “Oh, the DRAMA! So, Marrah, how long has this affair been going on?”
And that, my friends, is all you will get. No amount of pressure will sway me to post more of this juicy, titillating, graphic love fest. Seriously. I mean it. Don’t even start!