Blog Tour:
Tactical Error (Black Ops Brotherhood #4)
by Bella Juarez
Feb 5th - Feb 15th
[Siren Classic:
Erotic Romantic Suspense, foot fetish, HEA]
Master Chief James
“JJ” Jones is at the end of a thirty-two-year Navy SEAL Career. At a chance
meeting in San Diego, he meets recently widowed and retired teacher Irene
Ortiz. JJ and Irene feel an undeniable attraction that pulls them together for
one night. He draws passion from the lonely Irene, the likes of which she has
never known.
When JJ becomes the
target of a traitor, his life and his budding love for Irene are put in
jeopardy. He leaves his beloved SEALs to track down the people responsible for
planning his demise when he discovers a plot that could bring the United States
military to its knees. JJ is recalled back to Special Warfare Group 5 and sets
out on a worldwide chase.
Irene decides to
follow her heart, and at JJ’s side, she helps him to stop fervent terrorists
from unleashing a deadly pathogen. Will JJ and Irene be able to keep the
terrorists from unleashing a nightmare?
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STORY EXCERPT
JJ observed the woman
he had walked in with again. He watched her in the large mirror behind the bar.
She took slow, deliberate drinks of her red wine. She smoothed her slacks, and
as she crossed her legs, he noticed her toes when they peeked out. She was
wearing small-heeled sandals, and his mouth almost started to water. Her toes
were perfect. She kept herself well groomed and paid attention to every little
detail of her appearance. She was around his age or even a little older. She
was an attractive woman, even though he preferred them younger.
Like most women of
JJ’s generation, she took time to get dressed and made up every day. When she
finally left the house she was dressed to the nines and made up to perfection.
That was something he did appreciate about the women his age. Younger women
tended to be sloppy and not take the time to look so polished. He watched as
the woman looked around nervously.
She doesn’t belong here…JJ decided to break the ice. He turned and
made eye contact with the woman and smiled. She returned the smile
apprehensively and looked away. He glanced at her left hand and saw a wedding
ring. His curiosity got the best of him.
“Waiting for your husband?”
JJ asked the woman.
“I’d be waiting a
long time. He passed away a few months ago,” she said with a wistful smile.
“I’m sorry,” JJ said,
taking a drink. “Are you in San Diego for business or pleasure?”
“Pleasure. I’m here with my niece. She’s upstairs.
You?”
“I live here. I was
hoping to meet up with a buddy of mine who’s here on business. He’s staying
here at the hotel,” JJ said.
“I see.”
“James Jones,” he
said, extending his hand to the woman.
“Irene Ortiz,” she
said, taking his hand and shaking it lightly.
“Do you work, Irene?”
“No, I just retired
from teaching. You?”
“I’m active duty
Navy, thirty-three years now.”
“Really? My niece’s
fiancé is in the Navy, reserves, I think.”
Navy Reserves? Around Coronado there weren’t too many
reservists unless they had been activated. He blinked. It was too coincidental
that he could be sitting here with Badass’s mother-in-law to be. Gavin was a
reservist, he was staying at the hotel, and his fiancée was raised by
relatives…Nah…He took another drink
and saw that Irene’s wine glass had dwindled down to a sip. He called the
bartender and asked for a refill for Irene and himself and ordered some
appetizers from the kitchen. He figured he might as well settle in. This was
turning into an interesting evening. He wanted to find out if she was one of
the women here with Gavin.
“No, I just wanted
one before I turned in for the night,” Irene said as the bartender filled her
glass.
“So tell me, what
grade did you teach?” JJ asked, redirecting the conversation.
“I taught sixth grade
science and then I was a principal at the high school…” Irene began to describe
her years as a teacher and a high school principal as JJ listened and asked
more questions. When she was done with her career, he noticed that her wine glass
had dwindled once again. He called the bartender to refill the glass, and this
time she didn’t protest. She looked at him as she took another sip of her
now-full third glass of wine. “Enough about me, what do you do in the Navy?”
“I sail a desk,” JJ said
with a smile as he thought about his current position with Dixie.
Irene giggled. JJ
chuckled and slid a little closer. He could tell by her little giggle that she
was feeling her wine, and by the way she was letting him into her space she was
also letting down her guard. She had a cute little giggle, he observed. It was
bubbly and reminded him of little champagne bubbles. He slid even closer. With
a couple more glasses of wine, JJ figured he could have this one bent over a
chair screaming for him to drive it home.
“Where’s home,
Irene?” JJ asked lowly.
“Texas. Victoria,
Texas,” Irene said.
Holy crap on a cracker! It was Badass’s future mother-in-law! JJ was
having severe mental conflict with this new piece of information. He had been
seriously considering cutting his losses with Gavin and taking up with Irene
for the night. She was attractive, and with a little more wine she would be
good to go! He sat back and considered his options.
If Gavin “Badass”
Walsh ever found out that JJ had picked up and screwed his mother-in-law, he
was a dead man. He wasn’t known as Badass because he was a pussy. Gavin would
not even let him utter a syllable in explanation. Badass would just shoot him
and anyone else who tried to stop said massacre. He considered Gavin a moment.
Badass never missed, even by a little. Fuck! It was JJ who taught him how to
shoot. So he decided against plan A and
went to plan B. He looked at Irene and smiled. Either he was getting drunk or
Irene Ortiz was getting more attractive by the second. He needed to make an
exit before he did something really stupid.
“Irene, if you get
bored with the company you’re with, call me. I’d be glad to show you around San
Diego,” JJ said, writing his cell phone number on a napkin.
Irene smiled and took
the napkin. “Thank you, Mr. Jones. I may just do that.”
“Would you like me to
walk you to your room?”
“No, thank you. I
don’t think that’s necessary.”
“You’re a very
attractive woman, Irene. Your husband was a lucky man,” JJ said. Irene didn’t
reply as she looked down at the napkin. “I’m serious. Call me if you want to
ditch the kids and hang out with someone your own age. Good night, Irene. It
was a pleasure to meet you.” He paid the tab for both of them.
ADULT EXCERPT
Irene had never imagined her feet and ankles were
so sensitive. Every time James kissed or ran his tongue over the area she
almost passed out from the sensation. The feeling sent a jolt straight to her
pussy every time he touched her skin. He pressed a kiss right above her knee on
her inner thigh. He was even more overwhelming naked. For a man in his
mid-fifties he was in damn good shape. When she moved her hands over his back,
she couldn’t believe how tight his muscles were wound. In truth, James didn’t
have an ounce of fat on him. All she could feel was hard muscle.
Her mind flashed a
guilty picture of David. They had drifted apart over the years. David spent the
last several years of his life obsessed with his job and ignoring her as a
result. She had grown lonely, and thankfully she had a full life that kept her
occupied. Sex became routine, and although Irene had been a good wife, she
always wondered what another man would be like. All thoughts of David vaporized
when James gave her the bone-melting kiss she had begged for earlier. So far,
James had made it worth the wait. It had been a very long time since she had
been this aroused.
“Sugar?” James
whispered.
“Yes?” Irene asked
opening her eyes.
“What’s wrong?” James
nuzzled her neck as if he could read her thoughts.
James’s hands ran
over her belly and up to her breasts. He found space right below her ear and
kissed as he started stroking her nipples through the thin mesh material.
“Nothing…Just kiss
me,” Irene said, closing her eyes again and giving in to the bliss of his
touch.
“Where?” James kissed
that space again.
Irene giggled at the
sensation of the kiss. “Where do you think?”
It never occurred to
Irene what she considered a kiss and what James thought it was were miles
apart. Before she knew what was happening her panties were around one leg and
he was kissing…
“James! What are you
doing?” Irene demanded as her eyes flew open at the sensation of him kissing
her pussy.
No one had ever done
that to Irene. David didn’t like oral sex. He always considered it dirty and
beneath them to even explore that part of their relationship. Apparently, Mr.
Jones held no such beliefs and everything was open for him to explore.
“Kissing you, sugar,
lay back and relax. I’m almost positive you’ll like this,” James said before he
went down and started licking and kissing her pussy.
Irene’s eyes rolled
back in her head as she melted into the sheets. She moved her hips, grinding
her pussy into his eager mouth. His hands pushed under her thighs folding her
legs at the knees. His alternate licking and sucking of her clit was driving
her mad. He inserted his finger into her pussy and firmly stroked in and out as
he orally pleased her.
Irene gasped when he
hit her G-spot and started rubbing back and forth. The sensation was like touching
low voltage electricity and it was making her moan like a dying woman. If
staying with him meant this kind of attention every now and then, she would
move in tomorrow! Irene squeezed her eyes shut at the first indications of her
orgasm. Her belly contracted slightly as James latched on to her clit and
started sucking harder, encouraging her climax. She felt the wave hit and he
had to use his free hand to hold her convulsing body. Her throbbing pussy
contracted around his finger and tightly squeezed his thick finger. Irene
couldn’t remember a more intense climax than the one she was experiencing now.
Her nerve endings seemed to fire at once as her body came to its final apex.
“James…” Irene sighed
and shivered as he made his way up her post-climactic sensitive body.
“My turn, sugar.”
James kissed her deeply.
Irene had forgotten
all about his happy ending. She was
exhausted and didn’t know how the hell she would keep up with him. He kissed
and teased her all over again. James’s hands and mouth went to work on her
overly sensitive skin. Irene shivered as he ran his hands over her ribs and up
her breasts, gently teasing and squeezing as he nipped at her neck. She closed
her eyes and let his manipulation of her senses begin again.
James planted himself
in between her legs and gently rocked his hard cock against her pussy’s
entrance. She gripped his arms as he rose and looked into her eyes. A wicked
look crossed his features as he rocked, teasing the entrance to her sensitive
cunt. Her head was spinning. She waited and almost begged him to fuck her like
she had never experienced.
“Do you want me?”
James growled.
“Yes,” Irene said,
running her hands down to his hips. She tugged and urged him forward.
The BlackOps Brotherhood Series Available from
Rapid Dominance
Book One in the BlackOps Brotherhood Series
October 24, 2012From Siren BookStrandMajor Reese Thompson’s hard body and strict military manner is male perfection. Tempting Victoria his maid helps him pick up the pieces of a shattered life as their attraction grows. They discover a deep, sometimes dark, love. As danger looms can Reese and Victoria withstand the storms of war?
Hostile Home Front
Book Two in the BlackOps Brotherhood SeriesDecember 12 2012From Siren BookStrandSpecial Agent Gavin Walsh pieces together a dangerous plot and survive terrorists, dirty cops, and gang bangers taking aim at him. Gavin walks the razor’s edge when terrorist use Dr. Amy Livingston as bait. As Amy’s life hangs in the balance, Gavin realizes failure is not an option to save the woman he loves.
Dominant Deception
Book Three in the BlackOps Brotherhood SeriesJanuary 30, 2013From Siren BookStrandSEAL Captain Jack “Rock” O’Malley plays a deadly computer game with a hidden enemy and finds an unlikely savior in a quiet system administrator Anna Santiago. When Anna becomes a target Jack must find a way to keep her safe before the deadly hackers decide its GAME OVER…
Tactical Error
Book Four in the BlackOps Brotherhood SeriesMarch 20, 2013From Siren BookStrand
At the end of a thirty-two-year career, Master Chief James “JJ” Jones discovers a plot that could bring the United States military to its knees. Lonely, widowed Irene Ortiz is drawn to the retired Navy SEAL and finds herself at his side trying to stop terrorists from unleashing a biological nightmare.
Minefield
Book Five in the BlackOps Brotherhood SeriesMay 1, 2013From Siren BookStrandSenior Chief Alex “Doc” Richards must find the doctor who witnessed the effects of a deadly pathogen. Instead he finds a tempting dusky beauty, Dr. Isabel Vasquez. As a powerful attraction grows between them, can Alex save the woman he’s come to adore from terrorists who have her in their crosshairs?
About Bella Juarez…
Bella Juarez is
originally from San Antonio, Texas and now lives and writes on a small ranch in
South Central Texas. She draws inspiration from the real life heroes and
heroines of the United States military and her many experiences in the twelve
years she worked within that world as well as from her life in the civilian
world. Her love of thrill and adventure are reflected in her stories. When
she’s not writing, Bella runs a business and is active in the business
community. She also runs half-marathons and loves to be in the kitchen whipping
up something to feed her hungry boys.
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