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So I’ve got a release today.  Djinn’s Wish isn’t a new title, but up until now, it’s only beeen available in an anthology.

The blurb:

When Tamric chose to become Djinn, he never imagined he would be trapped in service to a magickal mirror for thousands of years, granting one wish to each woman who holds it.

Tam is ready to do anything to obtain his freedom when he meets the human who will make him burn with a hunger he had long ago forgotten, and yearn for a love unlike any he has ever imagined.

For her, he will give up his freedom, his dreams, his everything. Just to see her joy—before he disappears from her l

Nearly a month later, Tam stood watching her as she gazed into the mirror, her eyes seeking, sightless. Those dark gray eyes were haunting his sleep. Everything about her haunted him—her eyes, the shining red swing of her hair, the curve of her hip, the scent of her body.

Excerpt

He wanted her—so badly that he ached with it.

She wanted him as well. He could see it in the gentle coloring of her cheeks when they met in the hall for their walks. When she stepped aside to let him into her condo, he could hear the rapid beat of her heart. Nervous lust glittered in the air around her—yet she never did anything.

Those long walks they took several times a week had definitely let him get closer to her. But he hadn’t done a damn thing about the mirror. Other than hover inside its unseen depths and stare at her, brooding.

This had turned into a mess.

He should have just shared the mirror’s secrets, let her take her wish and get on with what passed for his life.

Now he couldn’t stop thinking of her.

A muscle ticced in his jaw as he watched her from the surface of the mirror, scowling. Those eyes, those warm gray eyes, saw nothing. That long sleek body, the sadness inside her, everything about her called to him. His body went hard as iron every time he thought of her. Which was all the damned time.

He couldn’t get her out of his mind.

Or the sound of her voice. The soft vanilla and lavender scent of her skin.

And the sadness in her face.

The delightful curve of her ass, the long line of her legs…the music of her laugh. Everything.

Damn it, he had come here to get that mirror and here it was nearly a month later and he was no closer. The bad thing was, he had never really tried.

Every night, she would pause in front of the mirror, touch it with her hand, murmuring to herself. Her words haunted him. The first time, she had whispered, I’m losing myself here.

Tam wanted to cuddle her close, kiss that sad look from her face, and stroke her slender body until she arched in his hands like a kitten. Hold her close, for always.

And that was why he hadn’t done anything about the mirror. If by some chance she gave it to him, he’d have no reason to stay. Tam was fast approaching the point where he would give damn near anything to stay with her. Always.

And if she used her wish… The mirror would be passed on, and he’d be out of her life.

For the first time in a very long time, he didn’t want to get away from the woman who held his future in her hands. Tam wanted to be closer—desperately wanted to be closer.

He hated himself. He wanted to stay with her. Wanted to see the dawn break on her face as he watched her sleep. Wanted to love that sweet body until she screamed out his name.

But he had the ability to take away some of the pain he saw in her eyes.

He could take away her blindness—take it from her with a simple kiss—if she would just use her wish.

Part of him kept whispering…tell her…let her use her wish… He’d never seen a woman more deserving of the happiness his magick could give her. But she knew nothing about it.

And for fear of never seeing her again, he said nothing.

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