A Multicultural Paranormal Romance

Jasmine Lace has a new series out! Explore the sexy, cryptic world of beautiful Asturias, Spain in:

Only the Beginning (Myterious Desires Book 1)

Mysterious Desires bk1

Attraction. 

Strong flirtation.

Midnight booty calls.

Competition for a hottie’s affection.

And a mix of supernatural activity.

Beds aren’t the only things that go bump in the night.

 

 

 

 

 

 

“I don’t believe in scary bedtime stories like the boogeyman!

I’ve always found that there is an explanation for everything. At least until I moved here.

Here, there is something about this place that doesn’t make sense. It has to make sense. I have to know the answer why.”

Chanel Carter moves to Northern Spain to get away from her ex-husband and to earn enough money to start a new life with her young son.

But when she arrives to teach English at a summer camp in La Casa de Asturias, things don’t seem to add up. Nightly sounds of nails scratching the walls, a false image of a dead girl in the fountain, and constant disappearances of strange characters are only a few of the many odd things that have been occurring at this country manor.

Chanel is determined to find a rational explanation for all these peculiar incidents. Can her attraction to the handsome and mysterious Professor Rodrigo Garcia Perez distract her from finding out why things there aren’t what they appear to be?

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An Excerpt from Only the Beginning:

At that moment, my head turned towards the sound of a creaking door. Rodrigo walked in with a yellow towel over his shoulders. He wore tight black swim shorts. His rock-hard abs and defined brown chest glistening with drops of water.

He stopped short when he saw me.

“Oh, I didn’t think anyone but me was still awake,” he said.

Overly conscious of wearing loose pjs without a bra in front of my new boss, I awkwardly crossed my arms over my chest with the milk carton in one hand and a mug in the other. I also forced myself not to look any further down than his face.

“Yeah, a weird noise woke me and I was trying to find the butler but…” I started.

“Si,” he interrupted. “The…huh…butler doesn’t usually get things for people.” His eyes looked around the room as if he was searching for something. Then he settled on the floor while he added, “He has limited duties lately.”

I took his avoidance of my eyes as a sign of embarrassment for employing such a terrible old man. I didn’t want to make him feel more uncomfortable by telling him all the ways that dude was an absolutely horrible butler.

Right then and there, I decided to drop any conversation about him. But I stayed resolve in confronting the man and his attitude myself.

“I was just fixing myself some warm milk,” I said. Then, I walked over to the crowded table of dishes and placed my mug on the table next to the milk I had retrieved. “Would you like one?”

“That would be pleasant,” he said.

I grabbed another mug from the bottom of the sink. Meanwhile, the professor crossed the room to a set of cupboards hanging over a counter near the sink. He searched around it for a moment. Soon, I watched him open another set of cupboards on the opposite side of the sink. He remained forced on his confused search.

I guess he doesn’t spend much time in here cooking, I thought as he went from cupboard to cupboard around the room.

After I had poured milk into the two mugs, I went to return the milk to the fridge. Professor Rodrigo stared around the room looking perplexed.

“Lost in your own kitchen,” I laughed.

“Oh, something like that,” he laughed. He walked over to me. “Somehow things are always moving around in here.”

“I can understand that,” I said as I placed the carton on the fridge door. Turning towards him, I added, “In college, I lived with 5 people in a house. Things were always misplaced or missing. I can imagine its worst in a mansion full of adults and children.”

“Some would say Trasgu was up to trouble again,” the professor leaned in close.

I was very aware that he was shirtless. He moved in closer. His thick lips inches from my own. I moistened my parting lips and sucked in a breath as I felt my nipples begin to harden. Then his hand moved towards my shoulder.

Oh, no I can’t start this, I thought. Yes, he’s attractive but kissing him especially when we are both with barely anything on…

His face closing the gap between us. I quickly ducked to the side.

Ignoring my uneasiness, he continued to move his hand until …

 

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