Weekend Writing Warriors #58!

And a big hello to everyone from my home in Ottawa! This is the first time in three weeks that I'm not out of the country for the WWW, and I'm kinda relieved. I need a vacation from my vacation. Sadly, I didn't run into any super-sexy border guards like George during my getaway. But that's all the more reason to share a little more of George for all of us to enjoy!

Here's the blurb for Crossing the Line: 

Madison Kelly is an erotic romance author from Canada on her way to her first ever writing conference. Across the border. A trunk full of dirty books and dildos proves enough to amp up her nerves and make her lips flap faster than the maple leaf flag.

But she's not going anywhere until George Petropoulos gives the go-ahead.

The Greek god of a border guard has something other than national security in mind when he detains this particular citizen. He can’t help but be charmed by the juxtaposition between her stammering blushes and the racy books she writes.

A hot and heavy interrogation brings out her inner sex goddess, one that she’s been hiding in the pages of her books, and leaves them both wanting more. But will they be brave enough to cross the line again?

And here's an excerpt, continuing from where we left off: 

He moved closer this time, leaning his forearms on the car door. Rolled up sleeves exposed dark hair on tanned skin that made her mouth water.

“So, Miss Kelly, what’s the nature of your trip?”

Her gaze locked on his mouth as he spoke. When his pink tongue darted out to wet his lips she moaned.

“Uh, conference--I’m going to one--a writing conference.”

His eyebrows arched, thick and a little untamed. “Are you a writer?”

A loaded question, isn't it? :D Thanks so much for stopping by and be sure to visit the other Weekend Writing Warriors! 

I'll make this end note short and sweet since I'm about ready to collapse into bed and never get up ever again...until tomorrow. Have a fabulous week! Be good, be careful, and be kind to one another! :)