EXCERPT FROM WITCH'S BREW BY TABITHA SHAY

Good Evening Readers,
Once again, I'm back at Miz Ginger's Blog Site. I thought I'd post the blurb and a small excerpt from Witch's Brew, Book One in the Winslow Witches of Salem Series....Happy Reading.

BLURB FROM WITCH’S BREW
PARANORMAL WITCH ROMANCE
Witches, wizards and magic! Saylym Winslow regains forgotten magical powers, but is determined to ignore them. No way is she a witch; magic brings nothing but trouble. But when Talon, Waken Prince and assassin of witches is assigned to terminate Saylym by stealing her soul, she discovers being a real, spell-casting witch is only the beginning of her problems.
Talon is enchanted by Saylym’s beauty and charm and refuses to do his duty. He is given a choice by the powerful Waken Guild: Handfast with the trouble making witch to keep her in line or they will send Drayke, the most ruthless waken assassin, to hunt her down.
Sparks fly in this bewitching, sexy battle of the sexes—witch-style.

EXCERPT FROM WITCH'S BREW: WARNING: ADULT CONTENT

Saylym flipped on the store lights and paused at the big display window, where she fiddled with the potted plants she’d arranged there the day before.
She stilled and shivered. She felt eyes burn into her. Hungry eyes. How strange. Pin pricks of awareness heightened her senses and her body tensed. Her gaze flickered to a man propped lazily against a lamppost across the street. Huh. How had she missed him?
How could a man look mysterious, sinister and sexy as hell all at the same time?
Somehow, he managed to do all three at once.
Maybe it was the head to toe black he wore that made him seem powerful as well. Black leather pants hugged muscular thighs. His silk shirt stretched taut across a wide chest, a chest made for a woman’s head to rest upon. Her pulse pounded hotly in response. What else had she expected? This was the first hot male she’d seen in over a month.
Her curiosity caught, she couldn’t help wondering why he was watching her. Even from across the street, she felt his eyes caressing every inch of her body and felt his hunger. Her skin tingled. Heat crawled over her body, spreading to her loins. Her stomach clenched and jittered with unexpected need.
Her need, or his? She wasn’t certain.
She only knew her body melted in response as images of the two of them tangled together on black satin sheets floated in her head. His naked body covered hers. She gasped, digging her nails in the flesh of his back as he nudged her thighs apart and teased her with the broad head of his thick phallus.
Strong hands slid across her stomach in a slow, tantalizing caress. Long fingers plucked at her tight nipples before he lowered his mouth to suckle.
Saylym blinked, dissipating the vision in her head. Holy shit! Her hands trembled as she brushed back a strand of hair. Her breasts ached and felt swollen. Her nipples throbbed with urgent need. She touched her trembling fingers to where she’d felt his mouth on her.
Somehow, their bodies and minds had connected. They’d shared those fiercely erotic images. Low in her belly, heat sizzled into a blazing fire, leaving behind a ravaging need.
He wanted to claim her. She read it in his mind.