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Saturday, November 30, 2013

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Nicolas Christmas Gift by Patricia T. Macias

Nicolas Christmas Gift



Nicolas Christmas Gift by Patricia T. Macias

Nicolas Christmas Gift

The snow is falling softly and covering the world with a pure white coat. The night stars glow and the full moon casts a light that causes the snow to sparkle.

Samantha walks through the snow pulling her scarf tighter around her neck. She looks at all of the homes lit up with Christmas lights. She shivers from loneliness not from the cold.

Oh my lord, I feel so lonely. Josh never returned my calls. I wonder if he’s moved on. I really thought that he could be the one. I think that I was wrong, she thinks.

Several tears fall down her flushed cheeks. She walks on towards her small home. She looks at the cute little home that her Mom left her.
I know I made the right choice. Yes, I had to stay with my Mom. I couldn’t leave her when I knew she wasn’t going to make it. The doctors couldn’t save her.

Josh wanted to me to fly out to stay with him for a while in San Francisco. He was pissed when I told him that I couldn’t go. He thought that I didn’t want to. For some reason he didn’t believe my Mom was ill. I know that he thought that I was looking for excuses not to leave my Mom, she thinks.
Wow, my home looks lonely and dark. I haven’t had the strength to put up the Christmas lights. I’m glad that I lit the fireplace before I went for a walk. I’m going make a cup of hot chocolate, thinks Sam.

She walks into the kitchen and sets the kettle on the stove. She leans against the counter, looking at the Christmas tree. Tears fall down her face. She shivers and pulls her sweater tighter and crosses her arms.
The doorbell rings, startling Sam. She looks at the door, frowning. Who in the world could be out on Christmas Eve? she thinks.
She walks towards the door. She looks out through the window. Oh, wow! It’s Nicolas Adams, my best friend!

Sam urgently opens the door and sequels with delight. “Nick!” yells Sam. She runs into his open arms and wraps her arms around his neck. She turns to kiss his cheek.

Nick pulls her close and he turns to kiss her on the lips. He kisses her softly until she opens her mouth.

Oh hell yes, she’s home. I was afraid that I’d lost her. I have to tell her tonight. I can’t live like this, he thinks.

Oh lord, Nick is kissing me. Huh, he tastes wonderful. We never kissed before, she thinks. She responds to his kiss with hunger, holding on tighter.
Nick moans with pleasure, tasting her deeply. He pulls away to kiss her down her jaw to her neck.

“Angel, I’ve missed you. My family is having Christmas Eve dinner. I want to spend Christmas Eve with you. I love you,” whispers Nick.

Sam pulls back, surprised. Wow! Nick loves me? I thought he wasn’t interested in me. I’ve always loved him.

He gazes into her eyes. I want real hot passionate love from my woman. Oh damn, she loves me, he thinks.

“Nick, I love you!” whispers Sam, blushing.

Nick picked her up in his arms, kissing her deeply, as he stepped inside and closed the door behind them.

Now for  Bulldog, Razer 8 
by P. T. Macias


Bulldog, Razer 8 by P.T. Macias
Bulldog is the youngest of the Razer 8 Delta Force Operatives. He enjoys life. He’s called upon to help out one of his team operative. Infinity is there.
He runs into Katherine Morgan, a sweet young victim. In the the process of extraction he gets caught by the prostitution gang. They mistake him with being her boyfriend.
Bulldog grabs onto that line and poses as her boyfriend. In the process of rescuing Katherine from the mob he becomes entangled in her web. Will Bulldog’s skills and training save him from falling under her spell? Will he be able to outrun the mob and his soul?

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Bulldog glares at Katherine, frustrated. Damn, this beauty is terrified. She’s trembling and her lovely huge soft hazel eyes are full of tears. Damn it all to hell! I hate seeing women cry, thinks Travis.
He starts to see her, forgetting his frustration and the urgency to escape. He gazes into her eyes.
Katherine gazes into Bulldog’s beautiful green eyes, holding back her scream.He’s soul is pure, I can feel it. I see the honest compassion and admiration. He’s not one of themWow, his soul is so vibrant. I feel his soul converging into mine, into one, ponders Katherine. She blinks back her tears and unconsciously holds tightly onto his hand.
Oh, yeah, this sweet young girl’s soul is incredible. I feel her soul reaching deeply, touching my very core, and firmly embedding into my soul. Wow, she’s so beautiful. I love her sweet red lips and her long golden brown hair. Her hair looks soft and shiny, muses Travis, in a daze.
Infinity extraction complete. Disperse and status,” requests Redfox, into the mic.
Bulldog snaps back to reality. Damn! I need to get her out of out of this hell hole, thinks Bulldog.
“It’s okay Sugar. I’m getting you out of this hell hole,” says Travis, solemnly. “We need to get going. Will you follow me?”
Katherine blinks, registering what he said. “You’re here to rescue me?” she asks. She starts to smile, a bright smile lighting up her entire face. Her beautiful hazel eyes glow. “Okay, I’ll follow you.”
Oh, wow, he’s such a hunk. He looks like a bad boy but he’s notI love his dirty blond hair and green eyes.
“Wonderful, Sugar,” replies Travis. He nods and takes her hand. They walk out of the room, he switches off the light, and they walk up the stairway.
Extracting, says Bulldog into the mic. He takes two steps up the stairs, pulling Katherine along. The stairway area is pitch black.
Katherine can’t see in front of her and is relying on Travis to go up the stairway, holding tightly onto his hand. I wonder who he’s talking to, she ponders.
Bulldog reaches the top of the stairway and attempts to push the door open.Damn it all to hell! They closed the door. I need to see if I can locate a latch, muses Bulldog.
Katherine runs into him and wraps her arms around his waist trying not to fall down the stairs. She’s balanced on the narrow step, holding onto him.
Bulldog is thrown off balance; he quickly wraps his arms around Katherine. They roll down the stairs to the bottom of the basement. The mic breaks off, bounces down the stairs, and rolls into a cranny in the concrete floor.  


My name is Patricia T. Macias. I was born in San Jose, California. I currently live in Sacramento, California with my family. I have three children. I also enjoy spending quality time with family and friends. I love to read romance and paranormal.
I've always dreamed of writing and I’m extremely happy to be achieving my dream. I wanted to write since I was in elementary. My characters are my best friends. They’re always talking and living in my mind and dreams. I would tell you that writing is my passion.
I graduated from the University of Phoenix with a dual Bachelor of Science degree in Business Management Administration.
I wrote my first series, the De La Cruz Saga, in one year. The saga has a subtle influence of Spanish and the Spanish becomes more laced (as the story progresses).
I write in the present tense because I believe it puts the reader "IN" the action, rather than as part of an "after thought". I believe it brings the characters to life!
This is my voice, my style. Dare to read the awesome De La Cruz Saga that’s full of passion and suspense. Enjoy my latest and greatest series is Razer 8. The new Razer 8 series is all about action, adventure, passion, and romance. 
My latest and greatest goal is to write a Mexican Cook book. I hope you enjoy the recipes.
Patricia

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