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May 3, 2011
NEW RELEASE: Wanting Sam
Rowan has been attracted to his roommate Sam for months, but because of the terms of their agreement when he moved in, he can't admit the truth. He's tormented when Sam sleepwalks in the nude, and it's getting to the point that he thinks he should just move out. One night changes everything.
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April 11, 2011
NEW RELEASE: Craven
Craven is a sexy tattooed and pierced musician. He, his friend, and his sister all know and have accepted that he's gay, but he's never slept with another man.He's just returned to his hometown after failing to get his music career off the ground. He's decided he will do what everyone else is doing, get a regular office job. His best friend has agreed to help him. But now that Craven is back home, he can't avoid the feelings he's had for Trevor all these years.
Craven and Trevor are opposites. Trevor's idea of dressing down is unbuttoning his suit jacket. Craven has lived in ratty jeans and tees all his life. He's got a pierced tongue, eyebrow, lip, and both ears. His tattoos extend all over his chest, down his arms, and onto his fingers. He thinks they don't fit, but he wants Trevor so bad.
But no matter what Trevor will be there to help Craven find out where he belongs. And just maybe Craven will discover he's been wrong about his heterosexual friend all these years.
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April 10, 2011
NEW RELEASE: Breaking Clay
When Clay is injured after falling off the bull he'd been riding, sexy bartenders Bo and Trace take him into their home until he's back on his feet. These are the two men Clay tried to pick up when he first arrived in the small town of Deadwater, Texas. He figures it's is the perfect opportunity to have a quick fling before he's back on the road. But Bo sees the dominate cowboy in Clay, and he won't just hand over Trace to him. Not until Clay let's Bo break him in. Bo and Clay fight constantly, both pig-headed, both trying to the big man in control. Trace will obey whatever Bo says, so all he'll do is offer Clay kisses and touches that torment him while he takes care of him. Bo is determined to break down Clay's resistance no matter what he has to do.
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March 29, 2011
March 24, 2011
WIP: Craven
Right now I'm working on a new piece for Risky Ink. It's a contemporary M/M. It's the third in my First Series. In this one the main hero is Craven. He's a sexy tattooed and pierced musician. He, his friend, and his sister all know and have accepted that he's gay, but he's never slept with another man.
He's just returned to his hometown after failing to get his music career off the ground. He's decided he willl do what everyone else is doing, get a regular office job. His best friend, his sister's ex from high school has agreed to help him. But not that Craven is back in home, he can't avoid the feelings he's had for Trevor all these years.
Craven and Trevor are opposites. Trevor's idea of dressing down is unbuttoning his suit jacket. Craven has lived in ratty jeans and tees all his life. He's got a pierced tongue, eyebrow, lip, and both ears. His tattoos extend all over his chest, down his arms, and onto his fingers. He thinks he'll never fit in at work with Trevor--and really he doesn't.
But no matter what Trevor will be there to help Craven find out where he belongs. And just maybe Craven will discover he's been wrong about his heterosexual friend all these years.
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While this piece is contemporary, I listened to David Bowie while writing it. In particular, this piece (LOL):
And this one:
He's just returned to his hometown after failing to get his music career off the ground. He's decided he willl do what everyone else is doing, get a regular office job. His best friend, his sister's ex from high school has agreed to help him. But not that Craven is back in home, he can't avoid the feelings he's had for Trevor all these years.
Craven and Trevor are opposites. Trevor's idea of dressing down is unbuttoning his suit jacket. Craven has lived in ratty jeans and tees all his life. He's got a pierced tongue, eyebrow, lip, and both ears. His tattoos extend all over his chest, down his arms, and onto his fingers. He thinks he'll never fit in at work with Trevor--and really he doesn't.
But no matter what Trevor will be there to help Craven find out where he belongs. And just maybe Craven will discover he's been wrong about his heterosexual friend all these years.
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While this piece is contemporary, I listened to David Bowie while writing it. In particular, this piece (LOL):
And this one:
March 22, 2011
Breaking Clay - Coming April 9th
When Clay is injured after falling off the bull he'd been riding, sexy bartenders Bo and Trace take him into their home until he's back on his feet. These are the two men Clay tried to pick up when he first arrived in the small town of Deadwater, Texas. He figures it's is the perfect opportunity to have a quick fling before he's back on the road. But Bo sees the dominate cowboy in Clay, and he won't just hand over Trace to him. Not until Clay let's Bo break him in.
Bo and Clay fight constantly, both pig-headed, both trying to the big man in control. Trace will obey whatever Bo says, so all he'll do is offer Clay kisses and touches that torment him while he takes care of him. Bo is determined to break down Clay's resistance, even if it takes manipulation—and rope.
March 21, 2011
What's Coming, What's Not
I'm so excited that many readers love
Not My Wolf
and
Touch My Wolf
. I know that many assumed I'd do a whole series in this world, although I didn't try to give that impression at all. I never had an intention of doing so.
While I was writing Not My Wolf , I fell in love with Blaine and wanted him to have his mate. So I figured a sequal was in order. After I wrote Blaine's story, I figured I was done. I was careful not to bring in any significant men that would lead readers to think I'd revisit this world.
Don't get me wrong. I love the storylines. I love the characters and the hot interactions between them. I just did not intend to take it farther than that. Why? Because too many ideas roll around in my head, and I'm always eager to go try something new.
I'm having too much fun creating these M/M and menage stories to stay one place for a long series. I'm sorry readers who expected it to go on. I know many authors do longer series and it might be popular right now, I just hadn't planned it. I won't rule it out for a future series. (As an aside, I want to thank one particular reader I had a great discussion with about Corey, Devin, Blaine, and Gamble. It was lots of fun. And yes, Gamble is still my favorite. Lol.)
Someone else told me they were longing for an M/M/M, so I wrote one. I did start out with a very off the beaten path story that would offend some and piss off others. But hey, that's what it's all about sometimes. Haha. Then I had another idea I developed to completion which is more common. I will continue to work on the darker piece and decide later what to do with it.
Without further ado, I have written a piece called Breaking Clay . It will be published by Sugar and Spice Press and will be released April 9th. Unfortunately, I'm still on pins and needles waiting for the cover as it seems to be behind schedule a bit. Here's the blurb for the story:
When Clay is injured after falling off the bull he'd been riding, sexy bartenders Bo and Trace take him into their home until he's back on his feet. These are the two men Clay tried to pick up when he first arrived in the small town of Deadwater, Texas. He figures it's is the perfect opportunity to have a quick fling before he's back on the road. But Bo sees the dominate cowboy in Clay, and he won't just hand over Trace to him. Not until Clay let's Bo break him in.
Bo and Clay fight constantly, both pig-headed, both trying to the big man in control. Trace will obey whatever Bo says, so all he'll do is offer Clay kisses and touches that torment him while he takes care of him. Bo is determined to break down Clay's resistance, even if it takes manipulation—and rope.
While I was writing Not My Wolf , I fell in love with Blaine and wanted him to have his mate. So I figured a sequal was in order. After I wrote Blaine's story, I figured I was done. I was careful not to bring in any significant men that would lead readers to think I'd revisit this world.
Don't get me wrong. I love the storylines. I love the characters and the hot interactions between them. I just did not intend to take it farther than that. Why? Because too many ideas roll around in my head, and I'm always eager to go try something new.
I'm having too much fun creating these M/M and menage stories to stay one place for a long series. I'm sorry readers who expected it to go on. I know many authors do longer series and it might be popular right now, I just hadn't planned it. I won't rule it out for a future series. (As an aside, I want to thank one particular reader I had a great discussion with about Corey, Devin, Blaine, and Gamble. It was lots of fun. And yes, Gamble is still my favorite. Lol.)
Someone else told me they were longing for an M/M/M, so I wrote one. I did start out with a very off the beaten path story that would offend some and piss off others. But hey, that's what it's all about sometimes. Haha. Then I had another idea I developed to completion which is more common. I will continue to work on the darker piece and decide later what to do with it.
Without further ado, I have written a piece called Breaking Clay . It will be published by Sugar and Spice Press and will be released April 9th. Unfortunately, I'm still on pins and needles waiting for the cover as it seems to be behind schedule a bit. Here's the blurb for the story:
When Clay is injured after falling off the bull he'd been riding, sexy bartenders Bo and Trace take him into their home until he's back on his feet. These are the two men Clay tried to pick up when he first arrived in the small town of Deadwater, Texas. He figures it's is the perfect opportunity to have a quick fling before he's back on the road. But Bo sees the dominate cowboy in Clay, and he won't just hand over Trace to him. Not until Clay let's Bo break him in.
Bo and Clay fight constantly, both pig-headed, both trying to the big man in control. Trace will obey whatever Bo says, so all he'll do is offer Clay kisses and touches that torment him while he takes care of him. Bo is determined to break down Clay's resistance, even if it takes manipulation—and rope.
March 14, 2011
Touch My Wolf - Chapter One
WARNING STRONG LANGUAGE. SOME READERS MAY BE OFFENDED. 18+ ONLY!!!!
Chapter One
Blaine removed his Stetson and swiped an arm over his forehead. The day had turned really hot, which was unusual for their area in the Rocky Mountains. He took his time walking along the path that led to Corey and Devin's cabin. Knowing them, they'd be in the throes of hot, sweaty sex even now. Considering he hadn't seen either of them in the main hall and Corey hadn't unlocked his office that must be what they were up to.He grumbled as he continued on, not like him at all. Usually Blaine was easygoing, taking everything in stride and not taking himself too seriously. He was happy for Corey and Devin, but their love showed him all too well what he still lacked—his mate.Corey had sent him a text to meet him at his place. He knew just what he wanted too. Blaine had been avoiding dealing with the captured men from the rival pack they'd broken up. A few had assimilated into their group, but some were wild, fierce, and angry. They had never lived among humans, preferring to embrace the animal side. After what they'd done to Devin, Blaine wanted to see all of them put down or driven away, but that's not how Corey did things. Devin agreed with Blaine, but he supported Corey one hundred percent.Sighing about the whole mess that had been dumped into his lap as the Beta, he knocked on Corey's door and waited. No one answered, so he knocked again. When it became clear that they weren't planning on coming, he frowned down at his watch. Damn it, at ten o'clock in the morning, they should be roused. The ranch still had to function, mate or no mate.Aware that he was just jealous, he tried the door, found it unlocked, and let himself in. The interior was chilly like they'd cranked the A/C to maximum. Blaine shivered and shut the door behind him. He considered calling out to see if they were awake, but decided against it. Both Alphas were big, and sexy as hell. He'd watched Corey claim Devin and jerked himself off at the sight. Another glimpse of those hard bodies would be great. And they owed it to him anyway since they had no problem flaunting it in his face. Corey hadn't even been gay before Devin. Not like him. Blaine knew what he was and what he wanted. He'd wanted men ever since his hormones had awakened as a pup.The bedroom door stood open. Corey had a thing about doors. He liked to be on guard, to know what was coming. While he could hear and smell an intruder long before it got to him, Corey wanted to see as well. That weirdness, which Blaine had no idea where it came from, was why he liked his bedroom door open at all times.Blaine drew up to the entry. His cock shifted in his pants at the sight. Covers lay on the floor in a pile, and the two naked men's bodies were in a tangled heap on the bed, nothing separating them. Blaine traced their limbs with his gaze, fingers interlaced, torsos sealed together. Corey lay on top of Devin with his hips meeting at his mate's. Blaine imagined them moving, Corey jutting into Devin, or just rubbing cocks together for the sheer tormenting pleasure of it. He grew tight with longing.Corey grunted and blinked. Blaine didn't move. He'd leaned into the doorjamb and crossed his arms over his chest. When he realized he was there, Corey sat up still straddling Devin. "Morning," he mumbled.He stretched his arms over his head and ran his hands through messy hair. Corey was all corded muscle, ripped abs, big biceps. Blaine had always been attracted to him, but his friend let him know he wasn't into other men. Not until he'd met and fallen for his mate. Now, Blaine observed, he felt no shame at all. He made no attempt to hide the fact that they'd been at each other all night, and from the looks of it, he had no intention of climbing off his lover.Blaine tried turning his eyes away from two long, healthy cocks pressed together, but he couldn't stop looking. Two perfect specimens just feet away from him. Depression weighed heavily. He couldn't force his normal smile to his lips even if he had the energy to try. "You rang?" he demanded."Oh yeah," Corey said. He stretched again, his hips shifting forward and pushing his crotch toward Devin's. His mate moaned and reached out blindly with his hands. Corey patted them down to his stomach and held them there. "Sorry, I had to call you here, but right now, he can't be satisfied. We've barely gotten any sleep over the last month.""So sad for you," Blaine quipped, and then bit his tongue.Devin, whose head had been buried beneath a pillow, popped out and glanced in Blaine's direction. He'd forgotten Devin didn't allow anyone to disrespect Corey, but he wasn't afraid. "What's crawled up your ass, Blaine?" Devin demanded."If only," he growled back, and then swore. "Listen, I've got a lot to do so if there's nothing you need…"Corey was on his feet in an instant, heading toward Blaine. "You're not your usual self, and you're avoiding your job. Anything we need to discuss?""No, nothing." He retreated a step and looked from Corey to Devin and back again. "I apologize. I'll get on it. The prisoners, right? You want me to work with them and get them to start interacting with others.""I know how you feel," Devin interjected. "You'd rather ring their damn necks, right? Well Corey thinks they can be changed. There's only four. You can handle that, can't you, Blaine?"Blaine sneered. "I can, but maybe you can't."Devin growled low in his throat, a clear threat. Corey took a step to the right and blocked Blaine's sight of Devin. "Stop it, both of you. Blaine, if you have a problem, now's the time to spit it out."He shook his head. "No, I don't have a problem." He turned to go and then stopped and came back. "No, I do. You two have been at it for a month straight. You're in here more than you're in the office, and everything else is getting dumped onto me. Have you forgotten your people and the battle we just came through? Maybe you forgot that Laramie died along with a few others in that battle we had with the other pack. Laramie at least had a family."He didn't get the chance to finish his tirade before Devin was on him, slamming him hard against the wall. He crowded Blaine with his big frame pressed close. His hand was wrapped around Blaine's throat, and he frowned eye-to-eye with him, nostrils flared. "You have a problem with how Corey runs this pack? I told you to watch your mouth, didn't I?"Blaine locked onto Devin's hand and pulled. He contracted his arm muscles hard to pull at the other man's hold. If he didn't throw in his weight through his shoulder, he wasn't getting loose. He got enough space to wedge his shoulder in and pushed. They left the wall, but Devin doubled his efforts and shoved back again. Blaine winced at the impact of his body hitting the hard barrier and Devin's long form sealing him in place.His thigh went between Blaine's before he realized it was going to happen. All Devin had to do was lift his leg to ram his balls. He blew out a breath. As angry as he was at being put in this position, he liked how his groin tingled with another man so close. He grew hard with the friction of their bulging cocks coming together. When he glanced up into Devin's eyes, he saw the knowing look. Devin was completely aware of the effect he had on Blaine, and that pissed him off all the more.Corey laid a hand on Devin's arm, and the man released Blaine so fast, he almost dropped to the floor. Corey caught him and held him up until he regained his footing. He was too close without clothes, making Blaine's senses go wild. Damn it if he didn't get a lover soon, he was going to rip someone's head off. Corey's next words left him speechless."I think as his Alphas, we need to take care of Blaine," Corey said to Devin, "not threaten him. Right now, since he doesn't have a lover, maybe we should take him into our bed.""Wha-?" Blaine said blinking.Devin glared at him and then did a sweep of Blaine with his gaze and then focused on Blaine's face again. "You might be right. That's why he's acting like an ass, because he's not getting any."Blaine swore. He was about to defend himself but thought better of it. All these years, he'd imagined what it would be like to have Corey, and he'd been close to having Devin when they dated. To have them both hadn't even crossed his mind. And if Corey was sure, it was a done deal. There was nothing Devin didn't do for his mate.But what about their relationship? Would adding Blaine to the mix destroy what they had? He didn't want that. Even though he knocked heads with Devin, he liked the guy. Devin was good for Corey, and anyone with eyes could see they were meant for each other.Devin hadn't stopped looking at him. Blaine had the feeling he was just waiting for the opportunity to make him submit by ramming his big cock up Blaine's ass. He didn't mind being taken at all, just not as a means of punishment."You sure you want to do that, Corey?" he asked his old friend. "Devin here looks like he'd rather skin me than bed me. And if I touch you, I might get fed my balls."Corey looked at his lover who nodded. "I'm sure. Now, you get down to the holding area and do what I asked you to. We'll talk more about this later. I'll be in the office soon." At Blaine's look of disbelief, he said, "I will. An hour tops.Devin moved to yank Corey back against him. Obviously feeling the man's cock against his rear excited his friend. Blaine watched him go erect in a heartbeat. Devin grinned. "Make that two hours."Annoyed and turned on, Blaine left. At least it looked like he would get some action real soon.
Chapter One
Blaine removed his Stetson and swiped an arm over his forehead. The day had turned really hot, which was unusual for their area in the Rocky Mountains. He took his time walking along the path that led to Corey and Devin's cabin. Knowing them, they'd be in the throes of hot, sweaty sex even now. Considering he hadn't seen either of them in the main hall and Corey hadn't unlocked his office that must be what they were up to.He grumbled as he continued on, not like him at all. Usually Blaine was easygoing, taking everything in stride and not taking himself too seriously. He was happy for Corey and Devin, but their love showed him all too well what he still lacked—his mate.Corey had sent him a text to meet him at his place. He knew just what he wanted too. Blaine had been avoiding dealing with the captured men from the rival pack they'd broken up. A few had assimilated into their group, but some were wild, fierce, and angry. They had never lived among humans, preferring to embrace the animal side. After what they'd done to Devin, Blaine wanted to see all of them put down or driven away, but that's not how Corey did things. Devin agreed with Blaine, but he supported Corey one hundred percent.Sighing about the whole mess that had been dumped into his lap as the Beta, he knocked on Corey's door and waited. No one answered, so he knocked again. When it became clear that they weren't planning on coming, he frowned down at his watch. Damn it, at ten o'clock in the morning, they should be roused. The ranch still had to function, mate or no mate.Aware that he was just jealous, he tried the door, found it unlocked, and let himself in. The interior was chilly like they'd cranked the A/C to maximum. Blaine shivered and shut the door behind him. He considered calling out to see if they were awake, but decided against it. Both Alphas were big, and sexy as hell. He'd watched Corey claim Devin and jerked himself off at the sight. Another glimpse of those hard bodies would be great. And they owed it to him anyway since they had no problem flaunting it in his face. Corey hadn't even been gay before Devin. Not like him. Blaine knew what he was and what he wanted. He'd wanted men ever since his hormones had awakened as a pup.The bedroom door stood open. Corey had a thing about doors. He liked to be on guard, to know what was coming. While he could hear and smell an intruder long before it got to him, Corey wanted to see as well. That weirdness, which Blaine had no idea where it came from, was why he liked his bedroom door open at all times.Blaine drew up to the entry. His cock shifted in his pants at the sight. Covers lay on the floor in a pile, and the two naked men's bodies were in a tangled heap on the bed, nothing separating them. Blaine traced their limbs with his gaze, fingers interlaced, torsos sealed together. Corey lay on top of Devin with his hips meeting at his mate's. Blaine imagined them moving, Corey jutting into Devin, or just rubbing cocks together for the sheer tormenting pleasure of it. He grew tight with longing.Corey grunted and blinked. Blaine didn't move. He'd leaned into the doorjamb and crossed his arms over his chest. When he realized he was there, Corey sat up still straddling Devin. "Morning," he mumbled.He stretched his arms over his head and ran his hands through messy hair. Corey was all corded muscle, ripped abs, big biceps. Blaine had always been attracted to him, but his friend let him know he wasn't into other men. Not until he'd met and fallen for his mate. Now, Blaine observed, he felt no shame at all. He made no attempt to hide the fact that they'd been at each other all night, and from the looks of it, he had no intention of climbing off his lover.Blaine tried turning his eyes away from two long, healthy cocks pressed together, but he couldn't stop looking. Two perfect specimens just feet away from him. Depression weighed heavily. He couldn't force his normal smile to his lips even if he had the energy to try. "You rang?" he demanded."Oh yeah," Corey said. He stretched again, his hips shifting forward and pushing his crotch toward Devin's. His mate moaned and reached out blindly with his hands. Corey patted them down to his stomach and held them there. "Sorry, I had to call you here, but right now, he can't be satisfied. We've barely gotten any sleep over the last month.""So sad for you," Blaine quipped, and then bit his tongue.Devin, whose head had been buried beneath a pillow, popped out and glanced in Blaine's direction. He'd forgotten Devin didn't allow anyone to disrespect Corey, but he wasn't afraid. "What's crawled up your ass, Blaine?" Devin demanded."If only," he growled back, and then swore. "Listen, I've got a lot to do so if there's nothing you need…"Corey was on his feet in an instant, heading toward Blaine. "You're not your usual self, and you're avoiding your job. Anything we need to discuss?""No, nothing." He retreated a step and looked from Corey to Devin and back again. "I apologize. I'll get on it. The prisoners, right? You want me to work with them and get them to start interacting with others.""I know how you feel," Devin interjected. "You'd rather ring their damn necks, right? Well Corey thinks they can be changed. There's only four. You can handle that, can't you, Blaine?"Blaine sneered. "I can, but maybe you can't."Devin growled low in his throat, a clear threat. Corey took a step to the right and blocked Blaine's sight of Devin. "Stop it, both of you. Blaine, if you have a problem, now's the time to spit it out."He shook his head. "No, I don't have a problem." He turned to go and then stopped and came back. "No, I do. You two have been at it for a month straight. You're in here more than you're in the office, and everything else is getting dumped onto me. Have you forgotten your people and the battle we just came through? Maybe you forgot that Laramie died along with a few others in that battle we had with the other pack. Laramie at least had a family."He didn't get the chance to finish his tirade before Devin was on him, slamming him hard against the wall. He crowded Blaine with his big frame pressed close. His hand was wrapped around Blaine's throat, and he frowned eye-to-eye with him, nostrils flared. "You have a problem with how Corey runs this pack? I told you to watch your mouth, didn't I?"Blaine locked onto Devin's hand and pulled. He contracted his arm muscles hard to pull at the other man's hold. If he didn't throw in his weight through his shoulder, he wasn't getting loose. He got enough space to wedge his shoulder in and pushed. They left the wall, but Devin doubled his efforts and shoved back again. Blaine winced at the impact of his body hitting the hard barrier and Devin's long form sealing him in place.His thigh went between Blaine's before he realized it was going to happen. All Devin had to do was lift his leg to ram his balls. He blew out a breath. As angry as he was at being put in this position, he liked how his groin tingled with another man so close. He grew hard with the friction of their bulging cocks coming together. When he glanced up into Devin's eyes, he saw the knowing look. Devin was completely aware of the effect he had on Blaine, and that pissed him off all the more.Corey laid a hand on Devin's arm, and the man released Blaine so fast, he almost dropped to the floor. Corey caught him and held him up until he regained his footing. He was too close without clothes, making Blaine's senses go wild. Damn it if he didn't get a lover soon, he was going to rip someone's head off. Corey's next words left him speechless."I think as his Alphas, we need to take care of Blaine," Corey said to Devin, "not threaten him. Right now, since he doesn't have a lover, maybe we should take him into our bed.""Wha-?" Blaine said blinking.Devin glared at him and then did a sweep of Blaine with his gaze and then focused on Blaine's face again. "You might be right. That's why he's acting like an ass, because he's not getting any."Blaine swore. He was about to defend himself but thought better of it. All these years, he'd imagined what it would be like to have Corey, and he'd been close to having Devin when they dated. To have them both hadn't even crossed his mind. And if Corey was sure, it was a done deal. There was nothing Devin didn't do for his mate.But what about their relationship? Would adding Blaine to the mix destroy what they had? He didn't want that. Even though he knocked heads with Devin, he liked the guy. Devin was good for Corey, and anyone with eyes could see they were meant for each other.Devin hadn't stopped looking at him. Blaine had the feeling he was just waiting for the opportunity to make him submit by ramming his big cock up Blaine's ass. He didn't mind being taken at all, just not as a means of punishment."You sure you want to do that, Corey?" he asked his old friend. "Devin here looks like he'd rather skin me than bed me. And if I touch you, I might get fed my balls."Corey looked at his lover who nodded. "I'm sure. Now, you get down to the holding area and do what I asked you to. We'll talk more about this later. I'll be in the office soon." At Blaine's look of disbelief, he said, "I will. An hour tops.Devin moved to yank Corey back against him. Obviously feeling the man's cock against his rear excited his friend. Blaine watched him go erect in a heartbeat. Devin grinned. "Make that two hours."Annoyed and turned on, Blaine left. At least it looked like he would get some action real soon.
If You Want My Body and You Think I'm Sexy...
Lol. Remember that Rod Stewart song? What year was that? I don't know why I liked it. I just did. Anyway, when thinking of a title for this post, that song popped into my head. Why? Because I was thinking how rare it is for readers who like your work to post a review. I hear from readers who say I love your stuff, what else do you have coming. Or they will name a particular title that they loved. I enjoy hearing from readers.
What I also ask is that if you like a book, by all means, leave a review for it on the site where you purchased it. I'm not asking for good reviews if you didn't like the work. Only if you liked or loved it. I'd love for you to share what was hot, what worked.
I strive to grow and do better with each work. I strive to give the readers what they want and get better at constructing stories. I like to know hey, it's working. Lol. I heard from one reader, and she let me know what she loved and what she hoped I'd do in the future. She's great, and if she's reading this, she knows who I mean.
Thanks, readers, and I will keep going because of you.
What I also ask is that if you like a book, by all means, leave a review for it on the site where you purchased it. I'm not asking for good reviews if you didn't like the work. Only if you liked or loved it. I'd love for you to share what was hot, what worked.
I strive to grow and do better with each work. I strive to give the readers what they want and get better at constructing stories. I like to know hey, it's working. Lol. I heard from one reader, and she let me know what she loved and what she hoped I'd do in the future. She's great, and if she's reading this, she knows who I mean.
Thanks, readers, and I will keep going because of you.
