Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Gingersnaps: Christmas Party by Moira Rogers




Gingersnaps: Christmas Party
by Moira Rogers

Cover art by ReneƩ George
ISBN (13): 978-1-60521-110-7
Genre(s): Paranormal, Hot Flashes
Theme(s): Werewolves, Christmas, Seasonal Themes
Series: Gingersnaps
Length: Hot Flash



Blurb:


Christmas parties stink. Literally. Between the spices and sugar cookies -- not to mention the mistletoe and the co-workers doing illicit things in dark corners -- a werewolf with delicate senses has more than she can handle. Luckily Zoe has an advantage this year: a dirty-minded boyfriend with an invitation to the most exclusive holiday event in New York City: Christmas at Last Call.


Excerpt:


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It wasn’t Connor O’Malley’s best line ever, but he was pretty sure it would work. “Hey, baby. Wanna go see my monitoring area? It doubles as a server room.”
Having a certified computer geek as a girlfriend had its perks. Zoe eyed the crowded dance floor filled with drunken Christmas celebration and then glanced at him with a wicked little smile. “Can I touch your equipment?”
“Can’t wait ’til we get home?” He took her hand and avoided a cluster of people as they made their way toward the back hall.
One of the bartenders, Bernie, took his hand off a stacked drag queen’s ass and waved at them. Connor waved back as Zoe choked on a laugh. “I don’t think anyone’s waiting tonight.”
“Upstairs rooms are closed.” He swiped his card to call the elevator and waggled his eyebrows at her. “We could see some interesting things on the security feeds.”
“Live streaming porn?” The elevator dinged, and Zoe laughed as she tugged him through the open doors. “So, is there a camera in here?”
“In the elevator? Elementary, my dear. First place you put ’em.” He backed her against the wall and grinned. “Almost. Entrances, exits… and elevators.”
Her hand slipped between them and rubbed against his cock through his pants. “There goes your dirty elevator blowjob. You should have told me no.”
“Lying for sexual favors is tacky.” The car stopped, and Connor pressed her hand more firmly against him for a moment before backing away. “Not enough time, anyway.”
She growled a little, a clear sign her wolf was rising to the surface, and studied him with eyes gone suddenly predatory. His sweet little girlfriend in her cute party dress covered the space between them in two steps and a leap that ended with her legs around his hips and her arms around his neck.
Zoe made an approving noise and bit his chin. “Show me your hot-ass security set-up, baby.”


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