Well, it will be. As soon as I finish writing it. Personally, I’m in love with this story even if it’s still in a rough draft stage. Taming the Cyborg is the sequel to Her Cyborg Lover, and features a brand new Cyborg hero. Noah is just the kind of alpha male you want to inhabit your wildest dreams, and your closest space port! Here’s a sneak peak…but don’t tell my editor! This is a totally raw manuscript – untouched by the people who correct my spelling, grammar and use of too many body parts.
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They went down hard, and Noah made sure he landed on top letting his arms absorb most of the impact.
The hapless human didn’t fare so well, moaning pathetically when Noah grasped his wrists and wrenched his arms up over his head. Looked like his shoulder had dislocated during the full.
“Nice tackle. What you planning on doing with him now?” Amusement tinged the female’s voice.
She must have moved quickly when she saw the altercation start. She didn’t sound too upset about his rough handling of her ship mate.
Noah settled back on his heels, slanting a look up at the delectable female. Her two friends flanked her on either side. Hailey. Named after the comet? With that mass of shining red and gold hair he could definitely see the resemblance.
His pants were beginning to feel a size too small. Regretfully, this wasn’t the place to do something about that, even if he could convince the vivacious red-head to bunk down with him. If he didn’t get moving, Jebediah’s firstborn would come into the universe without an official witness, and his brother would never forgive him for that.
“Turn him over to your commander for punishment? He initiated an unprovoked attack, and was moving to unholster his weapon so I had to assume he intended to escalate the situation . Do you treat all of your visitors in this fashion?”
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No just the ones with bulging triceps and the ability to take down an armed man without so much as breaking a sweat.
Hailey refrained from voicing her thoughts out loud, but damn the cyborg looked good enough to keep tied to her bunk for a moon cycle or two. Lucky for her the sergeant wasn’t on deck, which left her as senior officer. Maybe she should take him into the office for a little strip search?
The cyborg swept his gaze over her and the knowing smile at the corner of his lips made her wonder just exactly how enhanced they were these days. Surely he couldn’t read her mind? She schooled her features into politely helpful, and tried to ignore the interesting way his uniform bulged at the crotch. Maybe she wasn’t the only one who needed a little R&R.
Have I got you hooked yet? Stay tuned for a release date hopefully in the near future!