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Meet Clay and Lindsey...Again!

Saddle Broke

Cowboy Rough Book 1

It's been a long time since Clay and Lindsey have seen the light of day, but they are ready to tell their story!

Lindsey Baker knows Clay Talbot’s dirty little secret—he likes to watch, he likes to share, and he likes his sex a little on the rough side. So does she. Six years ago he was quick to brush her off for being too young and inexperienced. Now she’s back in small-town Grayson, Texas, determined to show Clay she’s all grown up and knows exactly what she wants—him.

Clay doesn’t play in his own backyard. His dark cravings are better fed at Silver House, a private fetish club where his identity is protected and his privacy respected. And where the women know the score. But Lindsey Baker pushes all the right buttons and he soon finds himself torn between keeping her at the edge of his world and dragging her into it.

Saddle up for a smokin’-hot turn between two cowboys who like a little twist with their ride.

This book was previously published.

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Yes, Master is Back!

Yes, Master is finally back out and with a new cover! I'm so excited to have this little gem released again. Here's a teaser for those of you who didn't read it the first time.


Sometimes the only answer is...Yes, Master.

Tara Sherwood never dreamed she’d let a man put her in chains, call her pet, and spank her into submission, or that she’d derive pleasure from punishment. But her future hangs in the balance and the choice is simple—walk away or kneel at the Master’s feet.

Excerpt:

“Are you afraid?” The deep, sinful tone barely registered over the pounding in her ears.
Was she supposed to respond? Wasn’t there something about never speaking without permission? Until she learned the punishment for breaking that particular rule, she dared not answer.Booted feet appeared before her and a pillow fell at her knees. “Put this under your knees.”Tara followed the command without hesitation and nearly groaned at the cushiony relief from the cold, hard concrete. She had been so intent on making a good impression, she hadn’t realized how much her knees were suffering. Tonight was her introduction into the lifestyle, and she so wanted to do this right, to learn how to please, but more than that, to be able to embrace a submissive role. Her future depended on it.Long fingers stroked her jaw, then tipped her face upward. Habit made her want to meet his gaze. She’d been brought up to look into the eyes of those she conversed with. But a stronger urge to please kept her eyes lowered and locked on the spot just above his waistband. A ripple of abs as he shifted his weight to one foot drew her attention to the line of hair trailing from his bellybutton to the top of his pants.Saliva flooded her until-now parched mouth. She’d explored Simon’s treasure trail many times with kisses that eventually lead to his ragged whisper of her name. Thoughts of sucking this man’s cock, long and thick and straining against the buttery-soft leather of his pants, hearing him cry out his release… She swallowed hard, wishing he’d give her permission. She wouldn’t have waited for Simon’s consent. She’d have taken the initiative, taken what she desired.He tilted her head higher, and his thumb traced her bottom lip for a long moment. Was he thinking the same thing she was? Did he want her to blow him? If she looked into his eyes, would she see longing there? His grip on her chin tightened. “I asked if you are afraid. You will answer me.”The floodgate slammed shut, and the Sahara took residence in her mouth. Shit. She’d made him angry. Simon never got angry. He was the gentlest man she’d ever met.Stop thinking of Simon!She swallowed again, a dry lump sticking in her throat. “N-no.”He acknowledged her answer with a grunt, as if he didn’t believe her. “Look at me.”Wary of his quiet command, she was equally surprised at the flutter it caused in her lower belly. And here she’d been afraid she wouldn’t like being told what to do. Who knew? She peered from beneath her lashes into his hypnotizing gaze.“You have nothing to fear from me.” His hand fell away, and he took a step back. “Since you are a virgin sub, I’ll allow for your ignorance. There will be no punishment tonight. But if you return, I won’t be as lenient. Do you understand?”So he would go easy on her tonight. She wasn’t sure if she felt relief or disappointment. Maybe both. “Yes.”“It is my task to train you in the expected behavior of a submissive. At this moment, you may answer my questions freely and ask your own, but once the session begins, you will not speak unless I ask a question. You will, at all times, address me as Sir or Master. Do you understand?”Yes, she’d read something about addressing one’s Dom with respect. “Yes, Master.”He nodded his approval. “Nothing will take place that you don’t wish. While I maintain control of you, you maintain control of what is allowed. At any time you want to stop, you have but to use the safeword. Tonight, we’ll keep it simple. Green for everything is good. Yellow if you’re uncertain of the direction our play is headed but you don’t want to stop completely. Red ends the session. No and stop will have no effect. Do you understand?”It seemed simple enough. “Yes, Master.”For the first time since entering the room, he let his gaze drop below her face and roam the length of her body. Her nipples puckered beneath his perusal, and she fought the urge to cover them. When he glanced lower, her pussy clenched, and an altogether different flood trickled from her slit. She’d shaved, leaving her mound bare and her clit exposed.“Very nice.” Slowly, his attention returned to her face. “Do you have any questions before we begin?”She’d had a whole list of questions earlier, but at the moment, with him looking at her as if he wanted to eat her alive, her mind went blank. They’d have to wait until after. “No, Master.”He nodded again. “I have one for you.” He drew closer, and she had to crane her neck to look up at him. “Do you trust me?”Trust him? This brooding stranger of a man? Yet as she searched his eyes, so mysteriously shadowed and now riddled with hunger, she could say without a doubt that she’d trust him with her very life. Tara lowered her gaze, falling into the role she was there to learn. “Yes, Master.”

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 Sexting Texas
Texas Tallulah Taylor never thought she’d be turned on by a dirty text from a stranger, one that leads to a delicious sexting session with her best friend. Will Sanderson never thought the love of his life would see him as anything but a friend. Maybe sexting Texas will show her this cowboy aims to give her the ride of her life…for the rest of his.
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Unmasked
After a long business trip, the last thing Spencer Preston wants is to attend a masquerade party. His plan? Get in and get out. However, an encounter with a hot she-devil changes his mind, especially when the siren behind the sequined mask is the prim and proper, no-nonsense, secretary he’s been fighting an attraction to for months. Suspicious of her dual lifestyle, he slips on his mask and sets out to discover her secrets.

Melody Jamison hates hiding behind her plain-Jane persona, but her last job ended in sexual harassment. To get a promotion at Preston Enterprises, she needs to show Spencer she’s more than just a pretty face. The only problem is, she’s got the hots for her boss. When a friend convinces Melody a masquerade is the perfect place to let her hair down without revealing her true persona, she agrees to night out. But she never dreamed she would meet a mysterious masked stranger who makes her body hum like only Spencer can.

But there’s a corporate spy running loose at Preston Enterprises and with Melody at the top of the suspect list, Spencer must continue the charade as her masked lover in order to uncover the truth. His hotter-than-Hades assistant proves reluctant to part with answers, yet more than willing to play with fire, drawing them into the flames of a sexual fantasy neither can forget.
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Bachelor Auction
Marcus Preston wants a relationship built on love and trust, but the woman he wants made it clear long ago she's only interested in fun and games. Yet, moving on proves difficult when no one else can erase the memory of the night they shared last summer.

Charlotte Reese doesn't believe in love, marriage, or happily ever afters. An occasional one-night stand is all she needs to take the edge off her loneliness and enhance the bad-girl image. An image she uses to discourage commitment-seeking men—especially Marcus, the only man to melt both her body and her heart.

When Charlotte wins Marcus hot off the block of Houston’s Most Eligible Bachelor Auction and they’re forced to spend the weekend together, she seizes the opportunity to seduce him. It's the only way to extinguish the attraction sizzling between them once and for all. But for Marcus, it’s all or nothing. He won’t be seduced. Instead, he’ll show Charlotte she has more to offer a man than sex.
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A Taste of Sexting Texas

I'm offering a morsel of my newest novella, Sexting Texas, part of the Texting All Hearts boxed set.

Texting All Hearts - Boxed Set
Seven Multi-Published Authors
800pages/204k words

In today's world of social media, one random text can lead to love...

Seven short, satisfying stories that span time and genres will explore where a simple text can take love. Be it through war, another realm, or the backseat of a truck, each novella is a fresh inviting look into romance.

Sexting Texas
Darah Lace

Texas Tallulah Taylor never thought she’d be turned on by a dirty text from a stranger, one that leads to a delicious sexting session with her best friend. Will Sanderson never thought the love of his life would see him as anything but a friend. Maybe sexting Texas will show her this cowboy aims to give her the ride of her life…for the rest of his.

Excerpt:
“Damn.” His frustration barely registered before she was suddenly lifted and swung in a one-eighty. The rear passenger door of his truck opened. “Get in.”
On trembling legs, she hurled herself inside. He was right behind her. The door slammed and the dome light went out. “What is it?” Please don’t tell me the condom is broken.
“Nothing. Come here.”
She turned around, and her tummy did a somersault. He sat slumped against the door, his face framed in shadow, his shirt off—when had that happened?—and his jeans pushed to his knees. His cock stood tall and proud from a nest of dark curls and wrapped in latex. No holes to be seen.
A car engine roared across the lot and headlights panned the darkened corner, then swung past them. Again, she questioned her sanity, but the danger of being
caught only added to the thrill. She started to obey his command, but he issued another. “Take off your shirt and bra first.”
Her gaze automatically flew to the cars surrounding them. Not that she cared at this point.
“The meeting will go on for another hour at least.” He hunkered lower, one long leg draped over the bench seat and the other foot planted in the floorboard. “Besides, I owe the city a street light.”
She bent to look out the window and up at the street lamp. It was broken. “Did you do that?”
He grinned and shrugged. “I was hoping.”
Texas shook her head, trying not to think about the fact he’d planned all this. Right now, nothing mattered but Will and the way he made her feel. Desirable. Wanted. And something she’d never let herself be—naughty.
With that thought, she gave him what she hoped was a sexy smile, stripped off her vest and T-shirt, and prayed the windows’ dark tint took care of what he hadn’t. Texas Tallulah Taylor was about to have sex in the backseat of a truck in the middle of the town hall parking lot.

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Sexting Texas Release Day!

Texting All Hearts
My new book Sexting Texas, part of the Texting All Hearts boxed set is available today! What do rodeos, otherworldly encounters, exotic dancers, bondage, hot sex, refound love, and time travel have in common? Besides romantic, edge of your seat fun and intrigue, they all evolve from a single text. Seven multi-genre novellas that promise to heat your nights and warm your hearts.

800 pages
204k words

Blurb:
Texas Tallulah Taylor never thought she’d be turned on by a dirty text from a stranger, one that leads to a delicious sexting session with her best friend. Will Sanderson never thought the love of his life would see him as anything but a friend. Maybe sexting Texas will show her this cowboy aims to give her the ride of her life…for the rest of his.

Excerpt:
“Got ’em.” Jangling them at him to show her success, she pulled open the screen door. It took her a moment to get the key in the lock, but she managed and the tumblers clicked. She turned to thank him. “Goodni—”
He stood close, too close, his big frame crowding her space. She glanced up to see his face, but it was too dark to make out his expression. The hand at her waist pushed her against the door. His head lowered. Warm breath teased her lips, and the slight scent of beer tickled her nose.
“Will?” She barely got the question out before his lips brushed hers softly, lightly. Her tummy took a little tumble. Then his mouth opened over hers, his tongue moving in slow to skim hers, and the little tumble turned into a high-rise free fall.
A low groan rumbled in his throat. His other hand palmed the back of her head as his hips ground into hers. The hard bulge prodding her belly inflamed her arousal. She arched against him, aching for the hand on her ribs to cover her breast, aching for his muscular thigh to slide between her legs.
His tongue eased from her mouth, and his lips were gone, along with the weight of his body. The last to leave were his hands as he stepped back and adjusted the hat cocked to one side of his head. He cleared his throat. “Sorry.”
She wasn’t. Like the kiss they’d shared fourteen years ago, this one rocked her world. But unlike that kiss, this one had rocked her pussy. She hadn’t thought about stopping him, not for a second. Wished he’d do it again. “Too much alcohol.”
“Yeah, and talk of sex.”
“Huh? Oh, yeah.” Definitely.
He backed up to the edge of the porch. “See you Monday night.”
“Monday?” God, she sounded like a moron. What was it they said about alcohol and brain cells?
“Town meeting, remember?”
Texas groaned. Maybe she’d get drunk again Monday night so she’d have an excuse not to go. “I hate those things.”
“Me, too.” Will pivoted on the ball of one boot and took the steps two at a time. “Night.”
“Night.” Texas watched him for a second, that sauntering walk unmistakable, then sighed and let herself in the house. She shut the door, leaned against it, and traced her lips with fingers that shook. No doubt about it, William Charles Sanderson had kissed her for the second time in her life. And once again he’d apologized.

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