Friday, January 20, 2012

Timeless Excerpt 1

For the next week I'll be posting excerpts from my latest release, Timeless. I hope you'll tune in each day and check them out.
The water made the structure appear to lean toward her. Dwarfed by the dam’s looming height, she struggled to suppress her cloying claustrophobia. She swung her dive light back and forth searching for any sign of Henry. The ground gave way to a long downward slope. She drifted, following the deep ruts cut into the bank.

At the sudden inexplicable increase in the water temperature, she hesitated. It didn’t feel like a natural current, but warmer, like a hot spring. Had the seal along the wrists and ankles of her dry suit broken, she would be experiencing the chill of the water, not a surge of warmth. For a moment, the circle of illumination her dive light provided seemed to expand as some of the sediment cleared. Worry brought a hollow emptiness to the pit of her stomach. Where was Henry?
She couldn’t search any longer. She’d secure an emergency line, release her buoy, and follow it up. And hope and pray Henry had already surfaced. She looked below for something on which to fasten her line.
Just beneath her, white PVC pipes delineated a grid around the site. Nearly all the squares blocked in showed signs of digging. In the center of the underwater dig, a long, rectangular object, gray-black in color, lay on its side in the mud. It appeared that the hieroglyphs marking the surface of those already recovered were absent on this one. That couldn’t be right.
Regan swam down and rested a gloved hand on the block. A cloud of sediment kicked up obscuring visibility, but the deep recessed edge of a design became evident beneath her fingertips. Her satisfied sound forced bubbles from her mouthpiece past her ear.
Water and mud sealed off the stones protected by the cofferdam above ground. And until the scaffolding was completed, she could only view them from a distance. But these she could touch. And what could it hurt?
Regan pulled loose her glove and tucked it beneath her weight belt. The water temperature seemed warmer than when she had entered the loch. The pitted surface of the rock felt slick and slimy.
The sensation of warmth intensified to a prickly static that tingled almost painfully against her bare skin. She tried to lift her hand and break the contact, but her palm felt welded to the top of the stone. Fear bit into her, sharp as an eel’s teeth. Pinpricks traveled, with liquid speed up her arm to her shoulder and across her chest. Was she having a heart attack? Was she experiencing an embolism?
Burning heat raced to the rest of her extremities. A current of power surged like electricity through her entire body. Energy hummed along her nerve endings like a dance of fire until it reached her groin. Regan groaned as an orgasm hit her with such intensity she bowed her back. Jets of sensation rolled outward from the very depths of her body. She remained locked to the stone, yet she was projected someplace else as well. In an instant, her consciousness splintered.

Thanks for reading!!!
Teresa Reasor


Taryn Raye said...

Oooh! I'm intrigued! I'm off to buy the book, Teresa!

Teresa Reasor said...

Thanks so much Taryn!! So glad you enjoyed the excerpt!!

NancyCWeeksAuthor said...

Very powerful scene, Teresa. Timeless is going to be huge success and I absolutely love the cover. Best of luck, but I don't think you going to need it.

Teresa Reasor said...

Thanks for your encouraging words, Nancy. I hope you're right!!

Liv said...

Wow! That one took me by surprise. Great excerpt...

Teresa Reasor said...

Thanks, Liv.
Teresa R.

Miriam Newman said...

Very intense, Teresa, and I love, love that cover.

Teresa Reasor said...

Thanks so much for stopping by. And I love my cover too. It's a beautiful image.

Teresa R.

Julie Robinson said...

I enjoyed the way you wrote the time transition.

Teresa Reasor said...

So glad you enjoyed it, Julie.