Sunday, December 7, 2025

Sunday Snippet: Banter and Brawling and Sex, Oh My (Top Dog Pilots bonus short)

Well, the first week of December is in the books, and it ended up being super busy for me. I had a follow-up appointment with my primary care doctor, and we went over the results from the colonoscopy. While everything looks okay, I have to go back for another scan in six months. Um … yay? Bleh. I also have several moles we're going to remove in January and my blood pressure is still a little high so I'm starting meds for that. All in all, a productive appointment.

I'm not juggling as many work projects, but I have a tricky copyedit that I need to do some research on and a proofread that's due next week. I also have reading to do for the developmental edit of the memoir. I also have two more projects waiting in the wings. I like the idea of having a strong end to the year.

I did not get much viewed this week. I've been in a bit of a slump and just needed a break. I did do some binge watching of Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries, My Life Is Murder, and I got a bit more the of Foyle's War episode watched.

Other than that, I had adulting to do like check insurance coverage for the procedures I need to have and paying bills. I hate how much time that stuff eats up.

That's it for the life update this week. Tonight's post is from Banter and Brawling and Sex, Oh My!, a sexy little short bonus scene in the Top Dog Pilots 'verse.

Here's the miniblurb:

Max Cutter always goes along for the ride with Maggie Harper. He pretty much has to … she always gets into the most interesting situations and someone has to cover her ass.

And a sneaky peek…

Maggie never failed to catch him off guard. His hands sought her ass, cupping the rounded globes. She pulled away for a brief moment. "I want you." Her mouth latched back onto his skin.
"Again? Here?" He mumbled the words against her mouth.
Maggie eased away. "You're complaining?" Her teeth grazed the column of his neck.
Cutter snorted. "Hell, no. You just pick the craziest locations for sex, Mags." He worked his fingers under her shirt.
The guy they'd saved came into the space. "Um, wanted to say thanks for having my back in there." He glanced over his shoulder. "Security should be out of the way in the next ten minutes. Er … if you were trying to stay out of their way." His feet shuffled and he sent them an embarrassed smile.
Maggie paused in her assault on Cutter's neck. "No problem." She waved him off. "We didn't like your odds." She went back to nuzzling Max.
Cutter sent the guy a raised eyebrow.
He ducked his head and scurried back. "Uh, yeah. Leaving now." He turned toward the door. "Thanks again."
Maggie waited for the steel slab to close before she chuckled. "Good thing he didn't get here five minutes later." Her hand palmed the hard ridge behind his fatigues.
Cutter nudged Maggie further into the corridor behind some crates. He edged her shirt upward again and trailed kisses along the exposed skin. No time to get naked. They only had fifteen minutes to report to their transport—thirty if they wanted to cut it really close.
He popped the button of her fatigues. "Gonna have to be down and dirty, Mags. We don't have a lot of time."
She shoved the pants past her hips and sent him a steamy look. "Not like we don't have experience." She braced hands on the metal surface of the wall and pushed her butt out.
Cutter moaned, unfastened his pants, and dropped them past his ass. He moved forward and grasped her hip with one hand and guided his dick with the other. He slid deep in one thrust.
He couldn't believe they were doing this here … but he'd never say no to her.

This series and its bonus scenes are so much fun. I love Max and Maggie to bits. Hopefully, I'll have the full array ready to launch on my new side project soon.


 

That's it for this week. Catch everyone on the flipside.

ML Skye