Giselle Renarde's Blog, page 110
November 7, 2012
Vanilla-Free Christmas
Just got this gorgeous cover in my inbox and couldn't wait to share:
This Christmas, the best gifts are waiting for those who have been naughty…
And the toys under the tree are not for children. Sexy Santas, naughty elves, and dominant shifters are ready to spread some very kinky Christmas cheer. It's a good thing the ladies in our stories are looking for anything but vanilla.
Be Warned: ménage sex, anal sex, sex toys, BDSM, spanking
Coming December 3rd from Evernight Publishing
Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
This Christmas, the best gifts are waiting for those who have been naughty…
And the toys under the tree are not for children. Sexy Santas, naughty elves, and dominant shifters are ready to spread some very kinky Christmas cheer. It's a good thing the ladies in our stories are looking for anything but vanilla.
Be Warned: ménage sex, anal sex, sex toys, BDSM, spanking
Coming December 3rd from Evernight Publishing
Giselle RenardeCanada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
November 6, 2012
Cheeky Spanking Stories On Tour
Have you seen this cover?
I love it. It's the kind of cover I think about on the subway and it makes me smile like an idiot. As you can see, it's the cover for Cheeky Spanking Stories, an erotic anthology edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel. This Cheeky bum's on a virtual book tour, and today it's found its way to Donuts and Desires.
Normally, I might tell you what inspired me to write my story "Butch Girls Don't Cry," which is featured in Cheeky, but not this time.
Disappointed?
Don't be.
Sacchi Green already interviewed me here (http://sacchi-green.blogspot.ca/2012/10/a-cheeky-change-of-pace.html) about the inspiration for my butch/femme lesbian spanking story. So instead of repeating myself, I'll tell you a bit about the story itself.
Are butch girls really so tough? Are vixens really so heartless?
In Butch Girls Don't Cry, a self-proclaimed vintage tart encounters a mysterious stranger in her apartment building's sauna room. Much to her surprise, the hot butch is crying--blubbering like a man--and the reason for this daddy's pain is unmistakable: her heart's been trampled by a pretty little girl in stiletto boots. Everybody knows a break-up cry, and our femme proves herself a masterful slut/goddess when care gives way to desire.
Here's an excerpt:
Wringing out my hair, I wrapped the wet towel around my naked middle and figured I might as well cool my jets in the hot sauna.
It wasn’t until I’d swung open the heavy wooden door that I realized there was somebody inside. And who do you think that somebody was? Yes indeed, it was the big bad butch who’d caught my eye by the pool and then rejected me. She was still fully dressed, but her head hung low. Deep moaning sounds fell from her full lips. Between her feet in black flip-flops, tears sizzled against the hot wooden floor slats. My big strong butch was crying! Not whining like a girl, not whimpering like a puppy, but blubbering like a man. Like her father or her dog just died, as Leonard Cohen put it.
This mysterious stranger had suffered a loss, but I was pretty sure it had nothing to do with a father or a dog. It was a loss in love, that much I could tell. I could feel it in my heart—my heart, which expanded with every breath to house her hurt. I knew just the type of dark-haired beauty who’d trampled her spirit with stiletto boots: deep red lips, bright red nails, short bangs and a vintage dress. A vixen. A tart. Oh, how many times had that beauty been me?
Tears streamed down her plump cheeks, barely distinguishable from the sweat gleaming on her skin. She didn’t acknowledge me, except by sitting up a little straighter. Still, her chin swung down close to her chest. As she shook her head left and right, tears soaked the front of her sweat-dampened tank top. She mumbled indistinguishable words, but I got the sense she wasn’t talking to me or even to herself. My guess? She was pleading with the woman now absent from her life, the pretty girl who’d hurt her so badly.
Everybody knows a break-up cry. You know it when you see it. Because we’ve all been there, everybody above the age of sixteen or so. We’ve all been hit by that bolt from the blue, or seen the end slowly creeping up on us like a creature of the night. And it hurts. God, it hurts like nothing else in the world and it leaves us weak as kittens.
Time may heal the wound of this individual experience, but the next time a relationship comes to an end, we’re torn open just as wide. There’s no learning curve for emotion. We are subjected to it and rendered submissive in its hands.
I’m no mother, but I know what it is to care for another human being. My maternal instinct is strong enough to embrace anyone in need, and open enough to realize the desire that care can generate. Open enough not to turn that desire away. Open enough to welcome it.
So I walked across the sauna room. All it took was three small steps.***
Cheeky is available now from Amazon and such places. It's published by Cleis Press.
Enjoy!
Giselle RenardeGiselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
I love it. It's the kind of cover I think about on the subway and it makes me smile like an idiot. As you can see, it's the cover for Cheeky Spanking Stories, an erotic anthology edited by Rachel Kramer Bussel. This Cheeky bum's on a virtual book tour, and today it's found its way to Donuts and Desires.
Normally, I might tell you what inspired me to write my story "Butch Girls Don't Cry," which is featured in Cheeky, but not this time.
Disappointed?
Don't be.
Sacchi Green already interviewed me here (http://sacchi-green.blogspot.ca/2012/10/a-cheeky-change-of-pace.html) about the inspiration for my butch/femme lesbian spanking story. So instead of repeating myself, I'll tell you a bit about the story itself.
Are butch girls really so tough? Are vixens really so heartless?
In Butch Girls Don't Cry, a self-proclaimed vintage tart encounters a mysterious stranger in her apartment building's sauna room. Much to her surprise, the hot butch is crying--blubbering like a man--and the reason for this daddy's pain is unmistakable: her heart's been trampled by a pretty little girl in stiletto boots. Everybody knows a break-up cry, and our femme proves herself a masterful slut/goddess when care gives way to desire.
Here's an excerpt:
Wringing out my hair, I wrapped the wet towel around my naked middle and figured I might as well cool my jets in the hot sauna.
It wasn’t until I’d swung open the heavy wooden door that I realized there was somebody inside. And who do you think that somebody was? Yes indeed, it was the big bad butch who’d caught my eye by the pool and then rejected me. She was still fully dressed, but her head hung low. Deep moaning sounds fell from her full lips. Between her feet in black flip-flops, tears sizzled against the hot wooden floor slats. My big strong butch was crying! Not whining like a girl, not whimpering like a puppy, but blubbering like a man. Like her father or her dog just died, as Leonard Cohen put it.
This mysterious stranger had suffered a loss, but I was pretty sure it had nothing to do with a father or a dog. It was a loss in love, that much I could tell. I could feel it in my heart—my heart, which expanded with every breath to house her hurt. I knew just the type of dark-haired beauty who’d trampled her spirit with stiletto boots: deep red lips, bright red nails, short bangs and a vintage dress. A vixen. A tart. Oh, how many times had that beauty been me?
Tears streamed down her plump cheeks, barely distinguishable from the sweat gleaming on her skin. She didn’t acknowledge me, except by sitting up a little straighter. Still, her chin swung down close to her chest. As she shook her head left and right, tears soaked the front of her sweat-dampened tank top. She mumbled indistinguishable words, but I got the sense she wasn’t talking to me or even to herself. My guess? She was pleading with the woman now absent from her life, the pretty girl who’d hurt her so badly.
Everybody knows a break-up cry. You know it when you see it. Because we’ve all been there, everybody above the age of sixteen or so. We’ve all been hit by that bolt from the blue, or seen the end slowly creeping up on us like a creature of the night. And it hurts. God, it hurts like nothing else in the world and it leaves us weak as kittens.
Time may heal the wound of this individual experience, but the next time a relationship comes to an end, we’re torn open just as wide. There’s no learning curve for emotion. We are subjected to it and rendered submissive in its hands.
I’m no mother, but I know what it is to care for another human being. My maternal instinct is strong enough to embrace anyone in need, and open enough to realize the desire that care can generate. Open enough not to turn that desire away. Open enough to welcome it.
So I walked across the sauna room. All it took was three small steps.***
Cheeky is available now from Amazon and such places. It's published by Cleis Press.
Enjoy!
Giselle RenardeGiselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
Lesbian Erotica Freebie~Limited Time Only!
Want some lesbian kink? My story featured in the Xcite mini-antho "In Pearls" is about a diva vacuuming in pearls and heels and all that good stuff. If you're like me and you have a bit of a June Cleaver fetish, you'll like it. And for a VERY limited time (I can't remember exactly how long--duh!), the Kindle edition is FREE!An Xcite Books collection of five lesbian erotic stories with mixed themes including f/f, contemporary, fem dom, fetish and cougars.
In Pearls by Giselle Renarde
When Davina moves in, Greer expects the delicious diva to help with household chores. No such luck! Davina doesn’t do windows or dishes or anything else. One day Greer’s frustration comes to a head, and she realises the only way Davina will ever contribute is if she gets to put on a show. Greer is more than happy to watch her woman vacuum, as long as it’s in pearls, high heels, and vintage lingerie!
The Wedding Singer by Anna Sansom
You’ve been to one wedding; you’ve been to them all. And when you’re a wedding singer these events get pretty boring and forgettable. But then something happened that took her completely by surprise. And, as long as her dress didn’t get crushed and no one came looking for them, their clandestine encounter was going to make this one wedding she would never forget.
The Senator’s Daughter by Valerie Alexander
The senator’s daughters are always embarrassing him, vying with each other to see whose behaviour can be the most scandalous. When Summer is hired to paint the library at the senator’s house, she finds herself alone with Mica – the eldest of the daughters and one who knows just what to do to make another woman feel scandalously good…
Sealed by Elise Hepner
Someone’s been writing naughty love notes to Marta’s boss, Emily, in the campus mail room. Erotic, steamy notes that have been driving Emily up a wall. Sick of Emily’s complaining and the relentless abuse the staff has had to endure as a result, Marta decides to woman up and take the blame. With one little white lie, their relationship alters for ever. And Marta relives her deepest, darkest fantasies for the first time outside of her own mind. One woman taking on another’s erotic rage makes for the dirtiest after-hour sex – especially when Emily catches on to Marta’s not so hidden secret.
Rehearsing with Katarina by Elizabeth Coldwell
Understudying Katarina, the star of Le Salon D’Or’s exotic revue, is a dream come true for Jodie. Only gradually does she realise how much of a perfectionist the gorgeous Russian former ballerina actually is – not just when it comes to dancing …
These stories have also been published in Lipstick Lovers.
Here's the link: http://www.amazon.com/Pearls-collection-stories-Lipstick-ebook/dp/B009RR1B9G/ref=sr_1_8?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1352224082&sr=1-8&keywords=in+pearls
Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
November 3, 2012
N'oubliez pas Oubliette #SixSunday
I finally found my newest release, a lesbian threesome ghost story called Oubliette, at Amazon today. Wouldn't you know there are like 5 million other erotic ebooks called Oubliette? I guess I'm not as spectacularly creative as I thought I was. Or maybe there's something about tossing a woman in a deep, dark pit that is inherently erotic.Anyhoo, it's time for another 6 Sentence Sunday. And, you guessed it: this week my 6 are coming from my Torquere Halloween Sip, Oubliette. To set the mysterious scene *OoOoO*, a lesbian couple is bathing a very dirty young woman they found in the woods outside a haunted castle (happens every day, yo):
Holding the bar of soap with both hands, Oubliette examined it intently while Saba turned on the shower. When water cascaded from the overhead fixture, Oubliette looked up and screeched. She tried to jump out of the tub, but it caught her shin and she started to fall. If Saba hadn't been there to catch her, that pretty face would have met the slate floor.
Saba held the naked woman, their chests and cheeks pressed together, both struggling for breath. As Miranda watched this scene, she chastised herself for feeling so aroused, but she couldn't help it.
If you want to pick up a copy of Oubliette, check out Torquere Books: http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=79_107&products_id=3732
ooooor Amazon:
Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
October 31, 2012
New True Ghost Stories
I have a secret other blog.
Actually, it's not so secret, I just don't talk about it much. Unless Halloween's coming up.
And considering today IS Halloween, I invite you to check out some new TRUE ghost stories from some of your favourite authors at:
http://trueauthorghoststories.blogspot.ca
Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
Actually, it's not so secret, I just don't talk about it much. Unless Halloween's coming up.
And considering today IS Halloween, I invite you to check out some new TRUE ghost stories from some of your favourite authors at:
http://trueauthorghoststories.blogspot.ca
Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
New Release! Oubliette, a lesbian menage ghost story
My lesbian menage/ghost story has been released by Torquere Press... just in time for Halloween!
About Oubliette
by Giselle Renarde
27 pages / 6700 words
Miranda and Saba always fight on vacation. When they visit a castle that's been converted into a luxury hotel, they miss the evening ghost walk because they're too busy arguing. The couple tries to catch up with the group, but they stumble upon a mysterious woman in need of help. There's no staff around, so Miranda and Saba take her up to their room. Where did Oubliette come from? Why is she so dirty? What's with the clothing that went out of fashion three hundred years ago? And does Oubliette have the power to reunite two lovers who have been at each other's throats all night?
Sample
"I think you're going to need a shower, Oubliette." Miranda poured the entire bottle of shampoo into the girl's horrible hair and worked it in until her fingers hurt. The shampoo suds turned black. "How long have you been out in those woods?"
Oubliette looked up at Miranda and smiled. Her eyes fluttered and she sank a little deeper into the tub, like she was delighted to be cared for. She only opened her eyes when Saba reached behind her to pull the plug. She obviously wasn't expecting it, because she jumped up in the tub, splashing black water and shampoo suds all across the wall. When she whipped around, she got dirty water all over Miranda's white peasant top.
"It's okay," Saba said. "Don't panic. The water's dirty, so time for a shower, okay? Here, take the soap."
Holding the black bar with both hands, Oubliette examined it intently while Saba turned on the shower. When water cascaded from the overhead fixture, Oubliette looked up and screeched. She tried to jump out of the tub, but it caught her shin and she started to fall. If Saba hadn't been there to catch her, that pretty face would have met the slate floor.
Saba held the naked woman, their chests and cheeks pressed together, both struggling for breath. As Miranda watched this scene, she chastised herself for feeling so aroused, but she couldn't help it. Dirty water rushed toward the drain as a clean flow splashed down on Oubliette's pert little bum. Her naked tits looked so hot against Saba's fine black gown that Miranda would have paid money to watch them kiss.
Straightening Oubliette under the shower, Saba helped the girl wash all that gunk out of her hair. Miranda came forward to help, surprising herself by taking the soap from Oubliette's hands and running it all over the girl's belly and breasts.
"Miranda!" Saba said in a reprimanding whisper. "Have a little courtesy."
But Oubliette was purring like a kitten, leaning half her weight on Saba while Miranda soaped her filthy flesh. "Wash," the girl pleaded, pushing her breasts into Miranda's hands. "Yes, wash."
***
You can get it now from Torquere: http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=79_107&products_id=3732Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
About Oubliette
by Giselle Renarde
27 pages / 6700 words
Miranda and Saba always fight on vacation. When they visit a castle that's been converted into a luxury hotel, they miss the evening ghost walk because they're too busy arguing. The couple tries to catch up with the group, but they stumble upon a mysterious woman in need of help. There's no staff around, so Miranda and Saba take her up to their room. Where did Oubliette come from? Why is she so dirty? What's with the clothing that went out of fashion three hundred years ago? And does Oubliette have the power to reunite two lovers who have been at each other's throats all night?
Sample
"I think you're going to need a shower, Oubliette." Miranda poured the entire bottle of shampoo into the girl's horrible hair and worked it in until her fingers hurt. The shampoo suds turned black. "How long have you been out in those woods?"
Oubliette looked up at Miranda and smiled. Her eyes fluttered and she sank a little deeper into the tub, like she was delighted to be cared for. She only opened her eyes when Saba reached behind her to pull the plug. She obviously wasn't expecting it, because she jumped up in the tub, splashing black water and shampoo suds all across the wall. When she whipped around, she got dirty water all over Miranda's white peasant top.
"It's okay," Saba said. "Don't panic. The water's dirty, so time for a shower, okay? Here, take the soap."
Holding the black bar with both hands, Oubliette examined it intently while Saba turned on the shower. When water cascaded from the overhead fixture, Oubliette looked up and screeched. She tried to jump out of the tub, but it caught her shin and she started to fall. If Saba hadn't been there to catch her, that pretty face would have met the slate floor.
Saba held the naked woman, their chests and cheeks pressed together, both struggling for breath. As Miranda watched this scene, she chastised herself for feeling so aroused, but she couldn't help it. Dirty water rushed toward the drain as a clean flow splashed down on Oubliette's pert little bum. Her naked tits looked so hot against Saba's fine black gown that Miranda would have paid money to watch them kiss.
Straightening Oubliette under the shower, Saba helped the girl wash all that gunk out of her hair. Miranda came forward to help, surprising herself by taking the soap from Oubliette's hands and running it all over the girl's belly and breasts.
"Miranda!" Saba said in a reprimanding whisper. "Have a little courtesy."
But Oubliette was purring like a kitten, leaning half her weight on Saba while Miranda soaped her filthy flesh. "Wash," the girl pleaded, pushing her breasts into Miranda's hands. "Yes, wash."
***
You can get it now from Torquere: http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=79_107&products_id=3732Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
October 30, 2012
Halloween Promo Opportunity for Authors/Prizes for Readers
This little party invite arrived in my inbox, so I thought I'd extend the invitation to you. Looks like a Halloween party (with sexy results):
---
Please join us tomorrow here at the LR Cafe Yahoo Group when we let the doors open for fun, prize giveaways and more.
The party will start at 8am est (USA) and end at midnight (USA/est).
This will be an open excerpt day only . No other promos but excerpts will be allowed.
All genres are welcome and there is no limit on posting of excerpts. Excerpts can range from inspirational, sweet to so so sexy it makes you ache.
Promotional managers/groups are allowed to post for their clients.
You will need to follow our excerpt posting rules. This means the following should be on all your posts:in subject line, a heat rating for excerpt and genre of the book. Inside the excerpt a link for readers to go get more information such as a buy link, publisher home page link or even your website/blog.
I have loads of prizes to give and a marvelous grand prize that will blow your mind.
You need to be a member of the LR Cafe Yahoo Group to participate and this is a high volume group so please, go special notices or no mail if you do not want a ton of emails in your inbox.
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/LoveRomancesCafe
Any questions or if you want to donate a prize for tomorrow, please email me at dawn_roberto@yahoo(dot)com.
DawnOwner/Moderator-LRCGiselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
---
Please join us tomorrow here at the LR Cafe Yahoo Group when we let the doors open for fun, prize giveaways and more.
The party will start at 8am est (USA) and end at midnight (USA/est).
This will be an open excerpt day only . No other promos but excerpts will be allowed.
All genres are welcome and there is no limit on posting of excerpts. Excerpts can range from inspirational, sweet to so so sexy it makes you ache.
Promotional managers/groups are allowed to post for their clients.
You will need to follow our excerpt posting rules. This means the following should be on all your posts:in subject line, a heat rating for excerpt and genre of the book. Inside the excerpt a link for readers to go get more information such as a buy link, publisher home page link or even your website/blog.
I have loads of prizes to give and a marvelous grand prize that will blow your mind.
You need to be a member of the LR Cafe Yahoo Group to participate and this is a high volume group so please, go special notices or no mail if you do not want a ton of emails in your inbox.
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/LoveRomancesCafe
Any questions or if you want to donate a prize for tomorrow, please email me at dawn_roberto@yahoo(dot)com.
DawnOwner/Moderator-LRCGiselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
Dead Sexy
Look what just hit the market: a new Xcite anthology called Dead Sexy.
Okay, that was pretty exciting. I have a ghost story in the antho. Lots of other great authors are in there too. But here's the thing: I pulled it up on Amazon, and the ebook version is only $2.99.
$2.99!!!
There are TWENTY stories in this anthology! My "Girls Gone Carnal" costs more than this guy. Just... wow.
So if you're shopping around for a Halloween deal, I think you've found it with Dead Sexy.
Here's the blurb:
Twenty stories of paranormal pleasures. Dead Sexy puts the vamp into vampires and the fantasy into femmes fatales.
The heroes and heroines of these stories may be cold-blooded but their antics are hot as hell!
From gorgeous ghosts and dirty demons to amorous apparitions and phantoms with a fetish, these ghoulish lovers are guaranteed to light up the darkest night.
Dead Sexy is brought to you by Xcite Books - winners of ETO Best Erotic Book Brand 2010, 2011 and 2012.
And the buy link: http://www.amazon.com/Dead-Sexy-paranormal-stories-ebook/dp/B009YLRHEI/ref=sr_1_2?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1351617441&sr=1-2&keywords=dead+sexy+xcite
Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
October 26, 2012
Howloween Blog Hop~Paranormal Prizes!
Hey, so, you know when you sign up for a blog hop and you don't write it down anywhere, and then you totally forget about it?Yeah, that's what happened to me with this one, the Howloween Blog Hop, running from October 26-29, 2012. Now I'm typing furiously, playing catch-up.
YES! You've come to the right place. You're visiting Giselle Renarde. If we haven't met, I'm a full-time author, primarily of erotica. I write pretty much everything there is to write, but as a queer woman, I concentrate on queer fiction.When I started in this business 5 or 6 years ago, publishers everywhere said, "Don't write lesbian erotica! It doesn't sell. Nobody likes it. Nobody wants it." That really put a damper on my efforts, but I conformed. I wrote MMF because that's what was popular, but I was never totally happy because... well, I wasn't writing about stuff that turned ME on. I was constantly writing for other people.
About a year ago, I kind of said "Screw This" and I started writing lesbian fiction again. I started writing it BIG TIME. And does it sell as well as MMF? By and large no, but, that said, my lesbian fetish novella Nanny State paid my rent this month, and that's more than I can say for any of my other books.So this Halloween season, I am all about the lesbian erotica. At the beginning of the month, my lesbian fairy urban fantasy short "Thieving Fairies" was released by JMS Books. A few weeks ago, my ebook "Girls Gone Carnal: Lesbian Vamps, Witches and Weres" came out from eXcessica publishing, and on Halloween you can look forward to "Oubliette," a lesbian threesome ghost story from Torquere Press.
I'm writing what's close to me and close to my heart these days, and I can't tell you how freeing that is.I'm so happy I'm going to give you stuff! I'm looking through my backlist for paranormal stuffs to give away, and here are your options:
-The Rococo Room (M/F paranormal/urban fantasy)-Nanny State (not paranormal, just not normal LOL--F/F extreme kink)
-A Tale of Fur and Flesh (M/F shapeshifter fairy tale)
In the comments, just tell me which one you want and I'll pick some winners after the hop. Easy as pie! And leave your email address so I know where to send the ebook. I'll be sending out pdf's unless you specify otherwise.For all other authors on the hop, check out the official website: http://thebloghopspot.com/event-page/
Thanks for visiting!
Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
October 25, 2012
Look What Came in the Mail
Seductress!
It's a succubus anthology edited by D.L. King. and it contains my story "Neither Love Nor Money."
Erotica and succubi go hand in hand, so here's a book of shorts dedicated to the marriage of those themes.
Amazon tells me you can buy it now (and it's a pretty good price, too!)
Seductress
Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
It's a succubus anthology edited by D.L. King. and it contains my story "Neither Love Nor Money."
Erotica and succubi go hand in hand, so here's a book of shorts dedicated to the marriage of those themes.
Amazon tells me you can buy it now (and it's a pretty good price, too!)
Seductress
Giselle Renarde
Canada just got hotter!
http://www.wix.com/gisellerenarde/ero...
