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I am so happy to be back at Author Island ! Please check out my author page, DeNita did a fabulous job. 

Caliente Blog Hop!

Link to participating authors!
Okay, we were told to write something hot. I immediately thought about the heat here in Florida. I doubt that's what the blog hop organizer had in mind. Hot food, hot sun, hot sex? Oh yeah! That would kind of make sense, wouldn't it? An erotic author writing about hot sex? My next thought was, so what will I write about hot sex? 


Then I started thinking about a post I'd written eons ago about sex toys. I got a lot of comments on that post, and have to admit it was educating as well as very interesting. I'd focused on antique sex toys. I was amazed, during my research, how long sex toys have been around. And how primitive some of them were. So, here goes. What do you think about these examples and if you lived back then, do you think you would have used them?


I blogged about these 10 and 11 inch, French wooden phallus toys a while ago. They're made 
of rosewood, are from the 1700's, and I found them fascinating. I also couldn't help thinking that they looked like something that could be used as a torturous device because they're so hard and unbending. How would you disinfect them after use? And just think of the splinters! 
Next we have these interesting, ah, vibrators. This one to the left actually looks like something you'd whip up some frosting with. Doesn't it look like a kitchen tool? Did you know that the first vibrator in history may have been invented by Egyptian Queen Cleopatra? The gossip vine whispers that she had the idea of filling a hollowed out gourd with bees. Angry bees that is. The buzzing caused the gourd to vibrate. Sounds feasible. 

Then we have the steam powered vibrator from the 1800's. Talk about primitive! It's obvious which piece does the trick, but it looks hard to handle. Wouldn't this take two hands to operate? And how would you inconspicuously masturbate with this big, clunky thing between your legs? You know you do it, ladies, while lying next to your sleeping partner. This is about the most unromantic device I've ever seem. No thank you. 

The oldest sex toy in the world—a siltstone phallus—was discovered in Germany and is said to have also been used as a tool to start fires. Really? I thought all sex toys were supposed to start a fire. Duh! The 30,000-year-old artifact was 
found in a cave, in pieces, and was later put back together. The prehistoric object features carved rings around one polished end, in addition to indented areas on the tool where it was struck against flints to ignite fires. Apparently this was a two-in-one tool.  Convenient, huh?
Well, if these sex toys don't make you hot there must be something wrong with you. Don't even get me started about what the so-called experts are saying about pearls. I have a beautiful strand of pearls that I save for special occasions, and sticking them up where the sun don't shine isn't one of them! LOL I plan to give those pearls to my granddaughter on her wedding day.

Now what you've been waiting for, the prize info. There are like 100 authors participating and all should be giving something away. Plus there's a grand prize with a value of over $80 and includes ebooks, 4 gift cards, and swag. Make sure when you leave a comment you also leave your email addy. Please use the raffelcopter below to be eligible for the grand prize.


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From me - one lucky winner will receive a download of my latest release, Surrender to Desire.


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Sunday Sneak Peek

Link to participating authors! What is Sneak Peek Sunday? It's where authors get together and blog 6 paragraphs about a book they've published, or something they're working on. And it's a cool way to discover new authors!

Unedited paragraphs of a WIP (work in progress)

Bella Morgan just stood there and glared at the detective. His last words to her, “I’m sorry there’s nothing more we can do,” were unacceptable to her. Her brother and sister-in-law had disappeared a month ago, and the case was closed? Because there were absolutely no leads and that was that. Well, over my dead body! She spun around before he saw her tears of frustration and stormed from his office. She would just have to take matters into her own hands.

She was glad now, that she’d done a little homework on the Appalachian Trail. Her instincts that Detective Barns wasn’t going to be any help had been right on. The man was close to retirement, and it was obvious he was just counting the days. If she thought it would make a difference she would appeal to his boss again, only she couldn’t bear hearing an echo of what Detective Barns had said.

Stepping outside the station, Bella paused to compose herself. She took a deep breath of air, her gaze landing on the store across the street. The Hikers Mart was a popular store that catered to serious die-hard hikers and advertised they had everything you needed to walk the Appalachian Trail. Being that one of the entrance spots to the famous trail was just a few miles away didn’t hurt their business.

Bella glanced both ways before rushing across the street. A bell on top of the door advertised her entrance. And the sales clerk behind the counter glanced up and gave her a brief smile.  “Let me know if I can help you.”

“Thank you,” Bella said, her gaze moving around the huge store of outdoor gear. It even smelled like the outdoors. “I just need a few things.” She grabbed a hand basket by the door.

She walked around a bit, not surprised at the variety of items the store offered. Glancing at the prices she was thankful she had a lot of stuff already. She’d gone hiking before, on family camping trips. And things like a sleeping bag, a sturdy backpack, and a rainproof tent were expensive items she all ready had.

Character Interview

Good morning! I thought it might be fun to post a character interview that I did with Thomas, the hero in Instant Attraction. Enjoy!


1. Tell us a little bit about you, what makes you you?
Well, my name is Thomas and I was born and raised in Boston, where my parents and younger brother, Donald still live. He’s a fireman and my folks are veterinarians. After I returned from a stint in Iraq my Uncle Jack talked me into entering law enforcement. For a while I served on the SWAT team but decided I wanted a change of scenery. A place more laid back and peaceful, to be exact. So I picked up and moved to a rural area outside of Boston.


2. What's your main goal in life?
(big sigh) I wasn’t sure until I met Julie. I mean, I know I wanted to meet someone I could share my life with. I thought I had in Boston but it turned out she only wanted fun and sex. Julie is different. I knew that the moment I looked into her eyes. So in answer to your question, my main goal in life is keeping her in mine. We’re good together. (he smiles)


3. How do see see yourself?
I’m pretty easy going I guess. Family is important to me. And though I’ve always liked animals, Julie has turned me into an activist. I actually stopped to help Harriet, the resident pond turtle, cross the street the other day. That old girl is lucky she lives where we live.


4. What would be your biggest wish/desire?
(he shrugs) Never gave it much thought. I’m pretty happy right now. If I have to put something into words I’m thinking it would have to be settling down and starting a family. And not because my folks are hounding me to.


5. There’s an elderly person and a young child each on a separate cliff top, each are going to fall/jump. Who would you save? If both, how? If neither, why?
You know I’m a cop, right? All I have to do is radio for help and both would be saved. (he smiles)There are no easy answers. If I was only able to save one, it would be the child. They still have their whole future ahead of them. They deserve a chance to live. Not saying the elderly person doesn’t deserve the same chance. But they’ve at least lived their life. And I would think the elderly person would want me to rescue the child, too.

Link to participating authors!Congratulations to Angela D...

Link to participating authors!

Congratulations to Angela Drake and Tamara Hoffa!

Howdy there! Glad you made it on by. If you're here it's most likely due to the irresistible pull of the topic of cowboys. When I was growing up westerns were my favorite. I enjoyed anything that 
included wagon trains, cowboys and Indians, and the Calvary. In fact I cut my teeth on TV shows like Wagon Train, The Lone Ranger, Gunsmoke, Rawhide, and The Virginian. I thought James Drury was so handsome! This is how I remember him. 

What is it about cowboys that interest us so much? Whether they're outlaws, or sheriffs, it's the 1800's or modern day, we find them sexy, dangerous, and we all want one! So, what happened to all the westerns that used to be on TV? Today our choices are slim. So most of us get our cowboy fix in books. 
I have several books that will feed your cowboy urges. The Cowboy Way, for one. An ex-Texas Ranger is the hero in A Perfect Fit, and his brother is a cowboy/rancher in Surrender to Desire. Check them out if you get the chance. But mainly, have fun during this hop! There's a $75 gift certificate grand prize, as well as individual prizes some of the authors are giving away. 
My giveaway? 
Two randomly drawn commenter's will receive a download of one of my backlist books on the following list. 
Important, make sure you leave your email when you comment.

It's All in the Jeans
Cupid's Arrow
The Senator's Daughter
Wicked Desire
Talk Dirty to Me
Breathless Surrender
The Promise

Link to participating authors!Howdy there! Glad you made ...

Link to participating authors!
Howdy there! Glad you made it on by. If you're here it's most likely due to the irresistible pull of the topic of cowboys. When I was growing up westerns were my favorite. I enjoyed anything that 
included wagon trains, cowboys and Indians, and the Calvary. In fact I cut my teeth on TV shows like Wagon Train, The Lone Ranger, Gunsmoke, Rawhide, and The Virginian. I thought James Drury was so handsome! This is how I remember him. 

What is it about cowboys that interest us so much? Whether they're outlaws, or sheriffs, it's the 1800's or modern day, we find them sexy, dangerous, and we all want one! So, what happened to all the westerns that used to be on TV? Today our choices are slim. So most of us get our cowboy fix in books. 
I have several books that will feed your cowboy urges. The Cowboy Way, for one. An ex-Texas Ranger is the hero in A Perfect Fit, and his brother is a cowboy/rancher in Surrender to Desire. Check them out if you get the chance. But mainly, have fun during this hop! There's a $75 gift certificate grand prize, as well as individual prizes some of the authors are giving away. 
My giveaway? 
Two randomly drawn commenter's will receive a download of one of my backlist books on the following list. 
Important, make sure you leave your email when you comment.

It's All in the Jeans
Cupid's Arrow
The Senator's Daughter
Wicked Desire
Talk Dirty to Me
Breathless Surrender
The Promise

Kacey Hammell is with us today!

Good morning friends! We have a special guest with us today and she's going to be talking about her newest release, Sweetest Salvation, beginning with a very cool character interview with the heroine, Andy Sheaver!


KH: Today I’m here with SS heroine, Andy Sheaver.  Hello Andy!AS: Hi Kacey. *Waves to readers* Nice to be here.
KH: How have you been? Anything new?AS: I’ve been doing very well. Busy. Organizing a few charity events. People have been very generous.
KH: It’s wonderful that you’re back doing what you love. And how are things going with Hunter?AS: *grinning*  Very well. I’m truly happy and things are relaxed while also exciting. He keeps things very interesting.
KH: For so long the grief and despair was crippling…and I don’t want to dwell on it too much but how do you find your day to day living now? Is each day easier?AS: I get up every day with new purpose and a need to live in memory of Patrick and Peter. It took me a long time to realize that I wasn’t doing their memory justice, was wasting every day away, but it’s easier now and life really is worth living. Plus there’s Hunter and Mom and Dad Sheaver, my own folks have come out to visit and things have been really fantastic. I miss Patrick and Peter every day, not an hour goes by that I don’t think of one of them but the memories aren’t heart-wrenching like they once were. There are more positive memories that make me smile and fill my heart with warmth and love for them. I’m also thrilled for what the future holds. I found a second love to share my life with and it’s magnificent.
KH: I’m so happy for you. Truly. Now to change pace…have you been back to Club Splendor lately?AS: *blushes* Yes I have. Many times. Hunter and I have been taken to being there at least a couple times a week. I’m still a watcher but have become good friends with Paige. She and I have a lot in common and she’s helped out with a few charity events as well.
KH: Umm, aren’t things awkward between you two considering you had sex with her … Umm, husband, Nolan?AS: *shakes head* No not really. The first ten minutes were a little but once we got talking we hit it off. And besides, what happens in the club stays in the club. That’s one of the benefits of Hunter’s business. Everyone can be assured that they aren’t judged, especially outside of the club.
KH: And how is Mrs. Morrow? For those that haven’t read SS yet, Mrs. Morrow is the owner of the B&B on Wolfe Island that is very near and dear to Andy’s heart. How is she doing?AS: Oh, she’s doing very well. We talk nearly every day. She’s a friend-slash-therapist. Hunter adores her as well. She came for a weekend visit and the two hit it off. Though she flirts with him. *laughing* It’s very cute really. He charms her and she loves it. I’m so happy to have such great people in my life.
KH: I can imagine her flirting with him. A young soul she is.  And speaking of Hunter’s charm…have there been any more surprise gifts? He loves surprising you.AS: Oh yes, romantic dinners. Movie nights. Weekends away. He spoils me terribly.
KH: Any particular details you can tell us about him that we don’t know? Some new things you’ve learned? Is he a morning person or grouchy?AS: *grins*  He’s ticklish. And don’t tell him I’m sharing any of this! *laughs* His feet are ticklish, and his sides are terribly ticklish. He’s very particular with organization as well. He lines up all his personal toiletries in his medicine cabinet and the counter. Everything has a spot and needs to be perfectly aligned when he’s not using them.  He’s never grouchy. He falls asleep with a smile on his face and wakes up with one. Drives me crazy to be honest. I’m definitely not a morning person.
KH: I had no idea of his little obsessive things. Fascinating. And you know, Andy, because we’re all friends here…is there any one place on him – besides the obvious *wink* -- that gets him “in the mood quickly”?AS: Oh gosh, should I really divulge info like that? I mean, a man has to have some secrets right?
KH: Sure, but we’re all prepared to keep it a secret. *grins*AS:  His back is very sensitive. It gives me great pleasure – pun intended *grins* -- to run my fingers slowly down his spine. He’s quick to respond when I do that, and is quite amorous in the middle of lovemaking when I do it. That’s his ‘just the spot’.
KH: Sounds like you have him figured out.AS: *shrugs* Somewhat. He’s still able to surprise me every now and then. He’s pretty amazing.
KH: Will you make an honest man of him someday?AS: Oh, I don’t know. We haven’t discussed marriage. I’m in it for the long haul, will never give him up, but walking down the aisle again isn’t something I’m ready to think about just yet.
KH: I get it. Still difficult to completely let go, isn’t it?AS: Yes. I always thought I’d be married to the same man forever. While I’m totally in love now and committed for the long-term, it’s hard to just relax and let what happens happen. I’ll get there eventually.
KH: You’re inspiring, Andy. You’ve already come a long way, and learned to live again.  I’m thrilled to know you.AS: Thank you. I’m not that inspiring I’m sure, but I am glad readers are enjoying the story.
KH: I know it’s difficult to share your vulnerabilities with others. I thank you for allowing me to do that.AS: *looks at her watch* Oh, I have to run. I have a committee meeting with Mom Sheaver. Thanks for sitting down with me today, Kacey.
KH: Thank you for everything, Andy.



Sweetest SalvationContemporary Erotic Romance/Light BondageContent Warning: Contains Voyeurism, Spanking, Multiple PartnersISBN: 978-1-77130-330-9Available at Evernight Publishing / Amazon.com(and more links below)*An Evernight Publishing Editor’s Pick*
“Hammell did a masterful job creating a story that was an equal measure of sweet and oh-so-sexy.” 4 Stars, The Book Chick with Kick

Excerpt © Kacey Hammell, 2013
“Mr. Sullivan is waiting for you. He said you’d know where to go.” He smiled and winked.Cheeks on fire, she gave him a small nod and walked ahead. She moved into the bar area and looked around. The place was packed tonight. There were a few people she recognized, but most were new faces. Hunter’s business was certainly thriving.
Bridget caught sight of her and waved. Andy did the same and turned to the left, down the hall that would take her to room fourteen and Hunter. Movement caught the corner of her eye, and she looked to her right. At a table in the far corner, Paige and Nolan sat with another couple. She missed a step, but gained her balance again. She hadn’t thought about seeing them again. Paige waved and her husband smiled bright.
The couple’s kindness and understanding arced across the room. Andy smiled and waved back. They’d been there for her the other night. She’d be forever grateful for it. Reaching the room, she took a deep breath and knocked. Hearing Hunter’s gruff, “Come in,” she turned the knob.
The room, similar to the one she’d used the other night, had a warmer feel to it. The fireplace ablaze, the heat of it welcomed her. Andy’s gaze swept the room. Furnished with a full living room set, she loved the royal purple and black colors of the furniture and curtains than anything else. This room conveyed privacy and self-indulgence. Her heart rate increased just thinking of all that might have been done in this room.
It was made for sex. Especially with a glass display case that took up the most of wall. Inside were dildos, anal plugs, collars, floggers, cock rings and more toys of pleasure. Andy’s gaze landed on Hunter where he sat in the center of the couch, arms stretched over the back of it.
“Hi, sweetheart.”

Her gaze narrowed on his and she shut the door behind her. “Don’t you sweetheart me, Hunter. And get that look off your face.”

“What look?”

“That self-righteous look. I might be here, but not for the reasons you think.”

“Then why are you here?” he questioned, his gaze unwavering.

“I wanted to tell you in person that your idea isn’t going to happen. We’ve been… friends too long. You’re Patrick’s best friend. It’s all kinds of wrong.”

He leaned forward, arms resting on his powerful thighs.

His red t-shirt molded his shoulders and the cuffs of the arms looked snug around his biceps. Damn him for being in such great shape. She shivered, nipples tightening. She needed to get away from him.

“There, I’ve said all I have to say. Goodbye,” she muttered, and turned back toward the door.

Hunter was quickly behind her, arms encasing her as his palms pressed against the door and preventing her retreat. His breath was warm against her ear. Andy wished she’d left her hair down. At least she wouldn’t be able to feel his breath on her neck.

A shudder ran through her. “Let me out, Hunter. I need to leave.”

“Why? You were so desperate to remain a member and be here the other night. I’m simply offering a safer solution. Me instead of strangers,” he rasped against her ear.

“I don’t have to worry about much with strangers. At least they aren’t people I have to see after the sex is over.”

Hunter pressed in closer behind her, which pushed her farther against the door. She’d always been claustrophobic. And right now, being caged in by this man, made it even harder to breathe than if she was locked in a closet. His chest was firm against her, his mouth against her ear, and his hoarse voice soft.

Her thighs rubbed together and her clit chafed against her thong. The string along her ass was snug. All she had to do was turn around and take what he offered. She wanted a cock inside her.

Dear lord, this was Hunter.

Could she step over the invisible line and take what he offered?

He was attractive, always had been to her. Hell, she’d only been married, not dead. She appreciated a gorgeous man when she saw him. Hunter always treated with her respect and friendship. She didn’t know how much he dated but had heard women at the club mention his prowess in the bedroom. He could probably give her everything she needed. There would be a sense of safety with him at least. 

And her body’s reaction to him today, while surprising, knew what it wanted. While she was sure it was a bad idea for them to journey down this path, she was overwhelmed by the sudden realization that not just any cock would do.

She wanted Hunter. Wanted only him inside her.

Her breath hitched and her lungs filled, making it hard to breathe. No, she didn`t have the courage to give into this man. She needed to get out of this room and away from him. Grabbing the doorknob once more, Andy yanked. Hunter’s palms never moved from the door, but in her hasty movements, his chest aligned tighter against her back.

Pressed against the door, she turned her head, her right cheek resting on it as her breasts pushed against her bra. The hard surface scraped against her clothing, which abraded her nipples. The urge to purr and rub against the wood was overwhelming.

Hunter’s body pressed against her; the cock cradling her ass told her that he was just as affected as she. His length was hard, solid. His hips dipped and shoved against the crack of her ass.

“Andy,” he whispered in her ear.

She closed her eyes, willed herself to push back against him until he let her go. Her eyes opened when she realized her hips moved against his. Her pussy quivered and her stomach clenched. There was no sense in fighting a losing battle. She wanted him.

Blurb:After the deaths of her husband and child, tragedies that she blames herself for, Andrea “Andy” Sheaver has shut herself off from the world. The only place she finds any relief from her shattered heart is Club Splendor, where she and her husband often frequented together.  There, Andy submits to pleasure and pain in situations so her grief is forgotten for a little while.

But Hunter Sullivan won’t stand idly by and watch Andy self-destruct. A friend of her husband, and the owner of Club Splendor, Hunter has kept his love for Andy hidden for years. He refuses to think of her at the club, cold and detached as she’s become, looking for an easy fix to take away the pain in her heart.  Hunter wants her to vibrant in life again and sets out to prove he is exactly who she needs.


Buy Links:Evernight Publishing / Amazon.com / Amazon.ca  / Amazon UK / aRe/ Bookstrand / B&N/ Kobo~~~Canadian author, Kacey Hammell is a multi-published erotic romance author who writes mainly in the Contemporary Erotic/Romantic Suspense genres.  She is a true romantic at heart.
Where to find Kacey… Website / Facebook / Facebook Author Page / Twitter / Amazon / Goodreads / Pinterest

New Pages

Hey friends, check out the two new pages I added to my blog over the weekend. First chapters and Free read! I'm going to add more  first chapters later. Links to these pages on the right.

Good morning friends. Survived Saturday at the school fes...

Good morning friends. Survived Saturday at the school festival with the grandkids. They had a terrific time. Big mistake not bringing the camera, though. You know we missed some Kodak moments. Little Mason's expression as he was coming down the big slide was so comical. He's only two but you know he has to do everything big sister does. He kept up pretty good, too. 

What did you do this weekend? 

Sneak Peek Sunday

Link to participating authors! What is Sneak Peek Sunday? It's where a group of authors get together and post 6 paragraphs of something they've published or something they're working on. This week I've decided to publish 6 paragraphs of Instant Attraction, my first multicultural romance.



Ma’am? Ma’am? What the hell was I thinking? He’d finally got to meet his sexy next-door neighbour and he’d spoken to her like she was some old lady. Only Thomas knew it was because he’d got up close and personal with Julie and the instant attraction had gone straight to his cock. It was something that had never happened to him before. It had taken everything in him to keep his eyes off those perky round breasts and his mind off kissing her full lips until he was drunk on her.

Okay, he had glanced at her breasts a couple of times. He couldn’t help it. Her T-shirt was plastered to them so that she looked naked. And those sweet little brown nipples were so hard, teasing him. All he could think of was what they would feel like on his tongue. How he’d kept her from noticing his hard-on was a miracle. She hadn’t seemed shy, yet there was something sweetly innocent about her.

Fuck! He was getting hard all over again, thinking about her standing beneath the spray in her shower, the foamy water sliding down her honey-brown curves. Only he was with her. Soaping her up, running the sponge over her breasts and between her thighs. Lathering up that pretty pussy and rinsing it clean before he had a taste. Hell, he wanted to feast on all of her. And he would.

He shook his head to try to clear the sexual fog that he’d been in since meeting her. He opened the fridge, and reached for a beer. Then pulled the tab and took a long swig. The storm had stopped and he’d taken a quick shower before eating dinner. He’d turn in soon. He went to the window facing Julie’s house and peered out, noticing the lights were on in her bedroom. And the window was open.

He started to turn away, until she came into full view of the window. What was she doing? Thomas got his answer when she began to shimmy out of her shorts. He sucked in his breath when he caught a glimpse of her lacy G-string. Jesus! His body was encased with instant heat. When her hands went to the hem of her T-shirt he all but held his breath. In slow motion, Julie lifted her shirt, exposing inch by inch of satiny skin until her breasts were bare.
Thomas almost swallowed his tongue at the sight of those perfect, mouth-watering globes. Dropping her shirt to the floor, she then ran her hands up her ribcage in a smooth caress, closing her eyes when she cupped her breasts before massaging them. His heart stopped. His cock pressed against the opening of his pyjama bottoms. He began rubbing it, pretending it was her hand on him.