Why Becky Flade Needs To Be “Hunted” Down

I freakin’ love Becky Flade. There. I said it. Not only does she write some seriously steamy and beyond excellent books, she is also one of the most entertaining people I’ve ever run across. I mean, when her Facebook post about administering medicine to her child has you rolling on the floor and clutching your sides while tears of laughter stream down your face, you know she’s a keeper! And her books?

Whoa. Like, just whoa. Buy them. Read them. Trust me.

And her new book, Goddess of the Hunt? Make sure you have a tall glass of ice water handy while you’re reading it. Not to drink, but to throw over yourself occasionally so you don’t burst into flames.

THE OPENING ACT

Goddess of the Hunt by Becky Flade

Codename Diana

CIA field agent Paige Aster hides a cunning intelligence and lethal skill behind a mask of golden beauty. It serves her well as she moves from one undercover assignment to the next.

Current Mission

Retrieve a stolen United States military defense program from a terrorist cell in Dublin, Ireland, before they trade it to Islamic extremists in exchange for munitions. Her only back up on this time-sensitive mission is a deeply embedded MI-6 operative.

Her Asset

Eoin Fitzpatrick has sacrificed everyone he holds dear to bring these terrorists to justice. He’ll sacrifice Diana, too, if she threatens to compromise his mission or his cover. He has orders to do just that – his agency is only doing hers a favor.

Compromised or Comprising?

Paige expects danger, but welcomes passion—taking her pleasure where and when it’s offered. She’s not prepared for the effect Eoin has on her. Or what happens when she surrenders to him—Paige burns for Eoin but will he leave her burned…

Goddess of the Hunt

Covert Passions

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There’s a great plot line, an interesting twist to the story, and I think although it’s not a cliffhanger you’ll be left wanting more…Kinky Book Klub

THE HEADLINERS

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“Is it done? Do you and the others in the house bring in sex partners from time to time?” She straightened and stared at him.

“Yes.” He hissed the answer.

“I’m travelling; you and I meet at a pub and go to your place to hook up. It’s simple and happens all the time. Believable, even.” She thought of Michel and her lips tilted at the corners. Then, casting her eyes over Eoin, she deliberately arched a brow and tucked her tongue in her cheek. “Well, for most people, anyway.”

His lips thinned and the muscles in his cheek ticked as he worked to control the flare of temper. It delighted her. “Fine, we’ll do it your way.” Eoin pushed himself from the chair he’d been perched on and nearly charged for the door. “I’ll be here at seven-thirty tomorrow morning, be ready.”

Paige grabbed his arm as he passed her. “What are you so worked up about? If it goes wrong, you can just leave me hanging and you know it. This costs you nothing, Paddy-boy; it’s my ass on the line.”

He grabbed her shirt and pushed her against the closet door. She didn’t fight it and he had his mouth on her in seconds. His tongue delved and demanded she respond; she arched up into the kiss. Delight, desire, and anger thrummed through her as she both succumbed and made demands of her own. His hands molded to her hips and pinned her between the hard planes of his body and the wall behind her. Then he abruptly pulled away. They stood inches apart; the air crackled around them. Their gazes locked. He opened his mouth, then shook his head and left without a word.

       Tie score.

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THE ENCORE

BF4A city girl, born and bred, I place my stories in and around southeast Pennsylvania, or at least have a character or two from the area. Home is where the heart is and I make mine with my very own knight in slightly tarnished armor. When I’m not busy living my own happily ever after, I’m writing about someone else’s.

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4 Responses to Why Becky Flade Needs To Be “Hunted” Down

  1. Becky Flade says:

    I’m not going to run very fast – I want you to catch me 😉

  2. Pingback: And the Kitchen Sink | Becky Flade Author

  3. joanna lloyd says:

    Luckily it’s raining here so I can go out and cool down after reading just the excerpt, Becky! Sounds fabulous and the cover is wonderful. I want to know what happens after we hunt you down. Do you shower us with chocolates, shoot us, hand us over to a stallion from Peggy Bird’s stud farm? 🙂

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