Release Blitz: Stone by Mardi Maxwell
In 2230 Earth was invaded by an alien
species. After years of war, the men are gone and the women are
left to fight for the survival of the human race. When one of the
aliens’ time travel devices is discovered a task force is formed to
bring some of Earth’s most elite soldiers into the future.
Lieutenant Sunny Blake is ordered to
travel back to 2125 and retrieve Lieutenant Jefferson W. Stone. Sunny
can lead a squad of fighters and keep them alive, but she’s never
had to deal with a man like Stone. A man whose reputation on and off
the battlefield has proceeded him into the twenty-third century.
Stone has two interests. High-risk
missions and lust-filled nights of pleasure with the many ladies who
pursue him. Finding himself thrust into the future, where the women
know how to fight but don’t know what to do with a lusty man, is
the last place he’d ever want to be.
“Who are you sending to get these
men?”
The General looked at Commander
Mitchell. Sunny looked as well and found her staring back at her.
“We have four teams,” Commander
Mitchell said. “Each team has been assigned a historian advisor and
a medical team. You, Lieutenant Blake, are Alpha team. You’re going
back for the first warrior in two days’ time. Your historian
will give you the information you need to rescue him. Once you get
him back here the medical team and the Council will take over. If he
decides to stay he’ll be assigned to your squad. We expect the men
we save to help us bring back more soldiers and supplies while we
familiarize them with our world. Any other questions?”
“Yes, ma’am,” Sunny said. “Who
am I retrieving?”
“Jefferson W. Stone,” Commander
Mitchell said.
“The twenty-third? The one who died
in 2125?” Sunny had to work hard to keep the excitement from her
voice.
Commander Mitchell nodded. “We
thought it was appropriate to choose him first since this is the
twenty-third century.”
General Davis stood. “Lieutenant
Blake, get some rest and report to your historian at zero six
hundred. At this time, we’ve covered everything and you’re all
dismissed.”
Sunny and the other lieutenants saluted
then left the room. Once they were out of sight of the Council
chambers the squad leaders surrounded Sunny and the ribbing began.
“Wow! Jefferson W. Stone the
Twenty-third! Your all-time huge crush!” Kelby Barker said, then
laughed.
Before Sunny could answer, Ginny
Johnson piped up, “According to his biography you’re his type.
Tall and curvy with big,” she held her hands at her chest then
moved them out several inches and laughed.
“Maybe we should put her in a
chastity belt. We might have one in storage somewhere,” Lieutenant
Jo Miller said.
“There’s no need,” Sunny said.
“No need? He’s all you ever talked
about after you saw his picture in his biography,” Lieutenant Dean
said. “And, by the way, we know you tore his picture out of the
book.”
“You can’t prove that.” Sunny
laughed. “Remember I’ve read his biography—.”
“You mean you’ve practically
memorized it,” Jo said.
“I prefer to say I’ve studied his
book but either way I know his secrets. I think I can handle him.”
The initial excitement she’d felt was sinking in and becoming a
reality. What would it be like to stand next to him? To be able to
reach out and touch him? A man from the past that she’d never
dreamt she’d meet much less have a chance to get to know. Stone was
a man’s man and he’d appeared in most of her dreams for the last
eleven years.
“The book says a lot of women have
handled him,” Lieutenant Douglas said then winked and added, “Or
rather he handledthem.”
“They say when he died, the women he
made love to grieved for him for the rest of their lives,”
Lieutenant Dean said with an envious heartfelt sigh.
“Bull crap,” Sunny said. “They
probably said good riddance, got married, and never gave him another
thought.”
Ginny laughed. “Well, just in case we
get lucky, and he’s as horny and energetic as his biography says,
I’m going to the clinic to see if they have any kind of
contraceptives.”
“I’ll come with you,” Kelby said.
“Me, too.” Jo said then looked at
Sunny. “Coming?”
“No and all of you need to remember I
called dibs on Stone ten years ago. So hands off, ladies.”
“That was just a game we played at
your sixteenth birthday party,” Jo said.
“Too bad. Dibs are dibs,” Sunny
said. “Jo, you claimed Calder Campbell. Ginny you claimed Blade
Lawrence and Kelby you claimed Gideon Williams. I’m enforcing the
claim on Stone.”
“Spoilsport,” Ginny said.
Sunny laughed and hurried away while
inside one phrase repeated in her mind—hot damn, I’m going to
meet Jefferson Wakefield Stone in the flesh!
Mardi Maxwell loves the quirky and the
unique. She believes in UFOs, ghosts, and that we have a space
station on the dark side of the moon. She likes books that put the
reader "through the wringer" so expect a lot of drama and
laughter in her books along with a happy ending.
She writes
contemporary erotic romance and steamy sci-fi romance. When she isn’t
writing you can find her in her garden or spending time with family
and friends. She loves cooking, traveling, movies and spontaneous
trips to wherever the road takes her.
Thank you for hosting my book, Stone, on your blog.
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