Welcome to author Elizabeth Morgan here today to talk about her new book, Creak.
Creak
(An
Erotic Thriller)
By
Elizabeth Morgan
BLURB:
“What happens in Silver Creek, stays in
Silver Creek.”
After
spending the summer as a recluse due to a bad break-up, Nicole Saunders agrees
to go to The Heat Wave Festival with her best friends, Kacey and Tyler.
Along
with three other friends they plan to take a shortcut through the small town of
Silver Creek; the last thing any of them expected was to become lost and end up
pulling in to a motel for the night.
The
Creek Motel is isolated and the last place Nicole wants to be, especially after
meeting the glacial owner, but her discomfort is soon forgot as she finally
gives in to her feelings and asks Kacey and Tyler to spend the night with her.
A
decision she quickly regrets when she discovers that their friend has
mysteriously disappeared from her locked room in the middle of the night.
Worried, Nicole presumes the worst, but quickly discovers that Jayne's
disappearance is more disturbing than any of them could have guessed.
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EXCERPT:
He
stared down at me. Uncertainty flickered across his features. "You're
drunk?"
"My
head's a little fuzzy, but I'm sober enough to know what I'm talking
about."
"Nikki,
I don't want you doing something you're going to regret just because you're
upset over James."
"This
has nothing to do with him." I
leant up and kissed him. It was gentle, hardly exciting, but at least my
stomach didn't turn.
He
didn't kiss me back.
I
pulled away and looked him dead in the eyes. "You've waited seven years.
If it doesn't feel right kissing me, then you know keeping quiet was the right
thing, and I know that we just had a crazy moment earlier. One kiss and we can
stop being curious and just move on."
A
small smile appeared as he arched an eyebrow at me. "You've been
curious?"
Warmth
blossomed in my cheeks. "Maybe."
Kacey
chuckled. "I so fucking knew it."
I
scowled at him. "Look, we’re adults, all right? I don't want us all
falling out over this."
"What
if it does feel right?"
"Well,
there's only one way to find out."
I
took a deep breath as Tyler cupped my face. My eyes fluttered shut as his mouth
caught mine without hesitation. His tongue slipped against the seam of my lips
and a small pop of heat hit the walls of my stomach. I pressed my hands to his
chest, my nails sliding against the material of his T-shirt as I opened up to
him.
His
tongue slid slowly against my own and the agonizing pace and tease of his
gentleness caused my heart to skip. I slid my hands up to his shoulder and
neck. I ran my fingers through his black hair as my body melted against him.
He
trailed his fingers down my throat and each tip sent a different pulse of
electricity straight to my stomach. His hands fell to my hips and as the
pressure of his fingers began to increase with the pace of his demanding lips,
my slowly sobering mind began to twist with familiar and forbidden fantasies.
And
I wanted to give in to them all.
Why the hell had I ever thought that
this would be weird?
We
shared everything with one another, so why couldn't we share ourselves? I would
never dream of hurting him and I knew Tyler would never hurt me. I trusted him
more than I trusted myself and the idea of being locked in his arms while he
rocked languidly into me had my entire body thrumming with need.
"Right,
I can't watch this shit." Kacey grunted as he got up. "It's one thing
getting a hard-on over you, baby girl. The fact that Tyler happens to be in the
picture…I'm freaking slightly."
I
pulled away from Tyler, my breath somewhat shallow as I angled my head so I
could glance at Kacey. "I don't want you to go."
Tyler
didn't shift his focus from me and I watched as realization slowly slipped
across his features. "You weren't just referring to me, were you?"
I
shook my head and the smallest dose of guilt began to stab at me. "I think
I could kinda love you both in my own way. I have—sometimes I have—God why is
this so hard?" I took a deep breath. "There have been times when I've
wondered what—across the years I’ve sometimes wondered—sometimes I have
considered risking our friendship." I looked over at Kacey. "Do you
understand what I am saying to you?"
"You're
usually naked when I imagine you saying you want me, but yeah."
My
jaw tensed. "I hate you sometimes. I hate the way you treat women and that
you can't keep your dick in your pants or your damn mouth shut—"
"But
you still want me, right?" He moved closer to me. "When are you going
to get it in your head that you're not just some girl, Nikki? You're our girl."
"I want you both." I said quietly, not caring that my
cheeks had grown warmer. "I have for a while."
"If we try this—" Tyler took a deep
breath. "And it doesn't feel right—"
"We'll
stop." Kacey promised as he slid his hand beneath my halter neck and began
caressing my skin. "You say it baby, and we'll stop and forget all about
it."
My
stomach flipped at the feel of his fingers circling my navel. "And if I
don't want to stop?"
An
unreadable look crossed Tyler’s face and my heart skipped as Kacey moved behind
me. The warmth of his body seeped into my back, while his fingers painted
trails of heat across my abdomen and along my ribs.
"Then
what happens in Silver Creek, stays in Silver Creek. Unless you decide
otherwise." Kacey pressed his lips to my ear. A shiver ran down my neck
and spine. "Does that sound fair?"
I
closed my eyes and tilted my head to the side as his lips brushed against my
jawbone and down the side of my throat. A groan escaped me as his hand closed
over my bare breast and he squeezed eagerly. Tyler's hands fell from my hips
and I felt Kacey's right hand splaying on my stomach as he pulled me closer and
ground his growing erection in to my lower back.
"Yes
or no, Nikki?" he asked raggedly. "Tyler ain't the only one whose
been fantasizing about this baby, and I hate to remind you, but I'm not exactly
patient."
I
opened my eyes and looked at Tyler, watching as he pulled his T-shirt off and
revealed the lean muscles of his abdomen and arms. I reached up and cupped his
jaw, idly running my thumb along his bottom lip while I lifted my left arm and
wound it around the back of Kacey's head. I slid my fingers in to his mass of
curls and pulled playfully. "Yes."
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BIO:
Elizabeth lives in a small country village in Cheshire, England, with two cats. You will always find her on the computer, blasting music and writing away. She started life wanting to be an actress because she loved performing. She enjoyed nothing more than being able to make people laugh, to distract them from reality for a few hours. She studied Musical Theatre in college, but during her second year, her mind started to overflow with ideas for scripts and she began writing plays. Slowly over the following three years, she was writing more and more, channeling her imagination into more detailed manuscripts...
Here she is, years later, hiding away like a hermit, writing like crazy and loving every minute of it.
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