The Unearthing of Blackstone – Tiana Laveen
Release Date: January 17, 2014
Please note this book is adult in nature. It has heavy sexual content, adult themes and language, and is not intended for readers under the age of eighteen.
Ace Blackstone is an extraordinary man with a passion for finding the secrets of others, the hidden and long forgotten. He is a professional private investigator who has a reputation of among the best in his field despite his loner lifestyle. Adopted by an eccentric mother and laid-back father, he grows up struggling to find out exactly who he is and why he is the person he has become.
His world completely changes once a tall Texan walks into his Chicago office and hands him a case that forces him to examine his mind, heart, and spirit in ways he never dreamed possible. Then the unthinkable happens — he falls in love with his case subject, an intelligent and beautiful archeologist with deep, dark secrets of her own. Brooklyn Greene may appear sweet and demure on the outside, but she is waging a war within herself that creates havoc in her life in unimaginable ways.
Once the two meet, their lives become entangled in a web of lies, deceit, but above all else, an all-consuming passion and love. Ace refuses to let her go and will do anything to protect her from the life she left behind.
He soon discovers nothing in this life comes easily, and there is always a price to pay. Facing his inner demons, he takes on a new challenge, one that changes his life forever. Can he hold onto the love he has found, and still discover the truth about himself? It’s all in a day’s work for a P.I. on the search for his own heart…
Tiana Laveen was born in Cincinnati, Ohio and resides in the Midwest with her husband, two children, and twisted imagination. She enjoys a fulfilling and enriching life that includes writing books, public speaking, drawing, painting, listening to music, cooking, and spending time with loved ones.
Tiana Laveen is a uniquely creative and innovative author whose romance fiction is geared towards those who not only want to temporarily escape from the daily routines of life, but also delve into social taboo as it pertains to interracial relationships. Tiana creates a painting with words as she guides her reader into the lives of each and every main character.
Her works include “Cross Climax I,” “Cross Climax II,” “The Slave Master’s Son,” “The Naughty Sins of a Saint,” “I Want Candy,” “When Saint Goes Marching In,” “Swirled Satin Sheets I,” “In My Sister’s Shadow,” “Swirled Satin Sheets II,” “Saved and SAINTified,” “Addicted In Cold Blood,” “Forgive Me Father For I Have Loved,” “Saint’s Sacrament – Sins of the Father,” “The Tale of the Blood Diamond,” and “The Unearthing of Blackstone.”
He stood there, looking at her back, and staring at that beauty mark on her neck as she continued to mingle with her colleagues. At this point, the case should have been considered closed. He’d found the subject, confirmed her identity. He not only got warm on the case, he didn’t get burnt. She had no clue who he was. He’d taken a least twenty photos of her with his Samsung Galaxy phone camera, as well as a few using a small, traditional Canon camera. There was nothing left to do but to leave the banquet, return to his office and finish his report. Then, after it was compiled, he should call Henderson, have him fly over there and meet him at the airport so he could drop him off front and center, at the museum entrance, all before Starbucks was swarmed with customers the following morning.
But instead, he tapped her shoulder again. He stared at his fingertip gently indent the fabric there.
Such small shoulders…carrying so much weight…She stirred ever so slightly at his touch, showing her awareness of him. It pleased him at some deep-seated level…
She looked between their writhing bodies for a moment, unzipped her jacket then pushed her shirt up, exposing a lacey cinnamon colored bra. Her small, perky breasts heaved and he lowered his face to devour them over the thin fabric covering her soft flesh. She sighed as he landed his tongue against her nipple, licking it to erection, sucking it through the material.
“Uhhhh, Mmmmm!” he moaned, tugging away at her, his need making him thrust into her pelvis through his jeans.
“Ahhh….” She rolled about, taking him with her. The horses stirred around them, causing her to look up and past his shoulder but he didn’t have the will power to stop just yet.
“Ace…” She tapped his shoulder lightly, then a bit more urgently. “Ace!”
“What?!” he said breathlessly, annoyed he had to halt his caresses. He’d kissed and sucked both twin peaks and was eager to return to his original station.
“The owners…the owners are coming.”
Ace quickly followed her eyes and saw Janet stomping toward them. He couldn’t quite make out the boxy woman’s face but by her body language, she wasn’t coming over to sing them an early Christmas Carol…
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