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CLIK Book Blog's Valentine Hop 2017

Welcome to the CLiK Book Blog Hop which is teaming up with over 140 authors, bloggers and models to share fantastic giveaways. To be in with a chance to win prizes from flash giveaway with donations of ebooks, giftcards, swag, signed paperbacks and a signed picture of Matthew Hosea - hop to the other pages and enter each giveaway.
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A copy of HIRED the first book in my HOT ICE series
(entire series available to read for FREE on Kindle Unlimited!)

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One hundred grand to babysit a hockey player on an island paradise—seriously, how bad could he be?
I’m not expected to talk to Logan “Phoenix” Taylor. I only have to hang out with him in a luxurious villa on a private beach while I study. Simple, right? The money would make my dreams of going to nursing school possible.
I haven’t counted on Logan being so deliciously bad—he is oh so good. When the temperature cranks to a boiling point, he knows just how to satisfy the deepest, darkest part of my soul and give my body exactly what it needs. We transport each other to an exquisite world of pleasure where only we exist among the sand and waves, only we matter.
But, the heady mix of emotions and lust can’t keep things from spiraling out of control and back to reality, where I have to keep the secret that I’ve been hired to entertain him…even if it shatters my delicate heart. Even if it costs me my destiny.




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In Cold Blood by Naomi Clark

Hi there! Thanks for having me today and letting me share a bit about my new release, IN COLD BLOOD. This is a spin-off from my Urban Wolf series, set in the same world but featuring new characters. My goal with every entry in the Urban Wolf series is to open the world up a little bit more. SILVER KISS gives us a good, solid starting point with werewolves. BLOOD HUNT introduces vampires. PHANTON FEARS teases the idea of ghosts, and COLD NIGHT MOON gives us fae creatures (or one, at any rate). With IN COLD BLOOD, my idea was that, well, someone had to be noticing all these weird and wonderful creepy beasties. And someone would be keeping notes...This will tie directly into the plot of the next Urban Wolf book, which will take us back to Ayla and Shannon. The circle of life, etc.

IN COLD BLOOD is the first of a planned trilogy about Phoebe, Aisling, and the Luporum. I already have book 2 mostly planned out (in my head, anyway), but my aim is write that Ayla and Shannon book first. So if you enjoy IN COLD BLOOD, rest assured that there'll be more from my socially awkward werewolves in love - and the Urban Wolf series in general! - in the future :) Happy reading!

You can find the complete Urban Wolf series, in reading order, at my blog.
BlurbPhoebe Fairley wanted to be a librarian. Somehow, she’s become a vampire hunter. Women are dying across the country and the police are baffled. Phoebe’s just supposed to be gathering information on the deaths, but as the body count mounts, she can’t help but break the rules and get involved. She knows what the killer is—and catching and containing it is vital. If she can persuade the police to believe her, and keep her secretive bosses happy, she stands a chance of capturing a very real, very deadly vampire. Not bad for a werewolf who can’t shapeshift.

Aisling is happy living as a feral wolf. She’s got no time for human affairs, until a mysterious creature attacks her and leaves her in human hands. Now, if she wants her life back, she’ll have to join Phoebe’s hunt. There are just a couple of snags. One, she hates humans. And two, she’s falling hard for Phoebe. With a monster to catch and her own past to protect, will Aisling trust her head or her heart?



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The scene inside the barn was surreal. Two big floodlights overhead lit the barn in glaring white. Half the huge space was taken up with sheep, penned off from the drama but still hysterically bleating and milling together. A grizzled man in a tattered dressing gown and Wellington boots – surely the farmer – leaned into the pen, talking non-stop to the frightened animals. Bales of hay were piled high around the rest of the barn, looking to Phoebe like they might come toppling down any second. They formed a rough arena for the main drama. Two more men held down a naked woman. She thrashed in their grip, tossing her matted red hair and snarling with a viciousness that made Phoebe’s wolf cower. This was their victim, this mad, wild thing?            Spalding hurried over to the farmer and Gibbs ran to the paramedics. They had to be wolves, from the strength they were displaying, but the woman was making them work to keep her still. Phoebe hesitated before following Gibbs – at a distance. Observe, Spalding had said. That was fine. Observing was all she was meant to do. The question was, what exactly was she seeing? The victim of a vampire attack or a feral wolf gone mad? She couldn’t help but lean towards the latter. Perhaps the woman thought the sheep would be easy pickings, but something had gone wrong. Maybe she’d been startled by the farmer or a guard dog. Phoebe had noticed a kennel outside the barn, although there was no sign of a dog now.            As she got closer, she saw the woman’s hands and feet were caked in mud, and there were thin red scratches all over her pale skin. Dried blood on her chest, too, although her endless thrashing made it hard to see where the original wound was. She stopped a few feet away, watching as Gibbs crouched down before the woman and – daringly, Phoebe thought – gripped her chin firmly. She was surprised he didn’t get his fingers bitten off.            The woman growled but couldn’t pull free of Gibbs’ hold. He growled right back, with a force and venom that made Phoebe quake. Did they teach that in training?            For a minute, the pair seemed locked in battle, the woman struggling against all three men in vain while she snarled at Gibbs. He didn’t flinch or loosen his grip, and kept his own domineering growl rumbling on, rising in pitch. The sheep grew more frantic and both the farmer and Spalding yelled at them with a mixture of anger and desperation. Phoebe felt battered, all the noise and tumultuous emotion like an assault. She wanted to run. She forced herself to stay, watching as Gibbs tried to inflict his will on the woman.            As much as pop culture got muddled with myth, some things were always true, just as much for wolves as humans. Some people were simply more dominant than others. Gibbs’ laid-back, clownish persona was all gone now as he pinned the woman down with both his body and his eyes. Phoebe would have caved already, if she’d even had it in her to resist. The woman, whatever her mental state might be, was not so easily dominated. But after what felt like an age, she slumped, stopped fighting, and went still.


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About the Author Naomi likes writing, perfume, fancy tea, and unfathomable monsters from the dark spaces between the stars, not necessarily in that order. She has been writing stories ever since she learned how to write, but is still trying to master the art of biography writing. When she's not dealing with werewolves, demons, or sea monsters, she's hanging out with her cat and probably watching a documentary about Bigfoot. If the cat isn't available, she's with her fiancé watching cookery shows and silently plotting her next book.
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British Bad Boys Boxed Set - Only 99c/99p

I'm excited to announce that I have a story in this new collection BRITISH BAD BOYS which is coming soon! My story is titled ROUGH 'N' TOUGH and features a sexy Irish traveller who knows exactly how to treat a woman.

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Dive into this boxed set of stories written by bestselling and award-winning British romance authors. No one knows British bad boys better than they do.
Come and spend time with a dirty-talking London tattoo artist, a Scottish bad boy, a British gangster who won’t take no for an answer, and MORE! These men are all hotter than hell and have accents to die for. Whatever your desire, you’ll find it within these pages.
Packed full of standalone, steamy stories with no cliff-hangers and happy-ever-afters guaranteed, you won’t want to miss out on this limited collection, available for a short time only!


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Sunday Snog

Weclome to SUNDAY SNOG, this week a smooch from my bad boy hero, Roper Hermanus, in MOBSTER.

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When the shit hits the fan, Beth Rammada has no choice but to get the hell out of Chicago. Her family are sinking fast and she's at risk of being used as bait to hurt her father.
But living on the streets of New York is no walk in the park, until that is, she's taken under the rather dubious wing of Roper Hermanus. He's rough and tough and likes it kinky, or so he says. But should she stick around and help her sexy new friend turn a few tricks? Or should she be running for the hills?
As their journey reveals secrets,  Beth falls for the man who's shown her a new side to her erotic self. It seems their demons are compatible, they understand the underworld, extortion and blackmail is their currency.
Until that is the biggest secret of all has to be announced to their families. Will Beth's life ever be the same again? Does she want it to be? And will her mobster lover be there when she needs him most?


“I’ve fucked you, Beth,” he said, slipping his fingers over her ears and into her hair.“Yes.” She couldn’t deny that. “You have.” “And now I’m going to make love to you.”Make love?“But you don’t love me.” She rolled her eyes. What was he talking about?“No…” He rubbed his thumbs over her cheeks. “I don’t.”He kissed her. A soft, gentle kiss that spoke a thousand words, telling her how much he wanted her. That she was safe with him. That everything was going to be okay.She leaned into his body, taking what he gave her. Damn, she shouldn’t be doing this. What they’d done already was bad enough—rival families just didn’t hook up. It was a big no-no.He steered her to the bed, running his hands down her back to her ass as he did so.The covers were soft beneath her as he laid her down, settling himself over her. Still possessing her mouth, he began to undress her, peeling off her leggings, then stripping away her top layers.“So damn sweet, baby,” he said, kissing the angle of her jaw, lower, lower still, over her collarbone and to her chest.She ran her fingers over his short sharp hair as he took her right nipple into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue.“Mmm…” she said, closing her eyes. “More, Roper, more.”He massaged her opposite breast, then switched his attention from one nipple to the other, not leaving any inch unadored, unkissed.She was relaxed yet turned on. She shouldn’t be lying beneath a Hermanus man all naked and wanton, but she couldn’t help herself. She wanted him. Whatever he was going to give, whether it was fast and furious, kinky as hell, or sweet lovemaking, she wanted it.She wanted Roper.He sat back on his haunches and tugged off his sweater.She reached for the button on his fly, popping it open.He kept his focus on her, not letting it drift for a second as he freed himself and pushed his jeans off.“We shouldn’t be doing this,” she said, parting her legs so he could move between them.“Nah, we shouldn’t.” He rested over her, his chest touching hers. “But what the hell.”“’Cause you’re going to hell anyway?”“Yeah, and you’re coming with me, honey.” He shifted his hips until his cock head was at her entrance, then eased in.She held her breath.“Relax,” he said, supporting himself on his elbows and again holding her face. “Let me inside you.”He carefully gained more entry.She could feel every inch of him, the smooth dome of his glans parting her delicate tissues and pushing up to her G-spot. “Roper…”“Beth…” He clenched his jaw and shut his eyes. “Fuck.”She guessed it was taking all of his self-control not to surge in the way he usually did.Sliding her hands down his back, she cupped his hard buttocks. “You feel amazing.”“So do you.” He opened his eyes. “Worth burning in hell for.”“You reckon?”“Yeah.” He opened his eyes. “Any day of the week.”She stared up at him as he bottomed out and his balls pressed up against her ass. She was so full of him, so consumed.And he was drinking her in with his eyes, his gaze unwavering. “I’m gonna make it real good for you.”“I know.” She hooked her legs over his and pressed his ass. “I trust you.”“Now that’s crazy chick talk.”As he’d spoken, he’d ground up against her clit. Now not only her internal hot spots were being stroked, but also her external ones.She groaned.“Feels good, huh?”“Yes, more, like that…” She angled her pelvis to increase the connection.He rotated his hips, smoothing over her clit.“Oh God, yeah, fuck…” She’d never felt anything like it. The sensation so dense, so incredible. It was a fast, one-way ticket to orgasm.“Jeez, give me strength. You’re such a hot little thing.” He touched the tip of his nose to hers, but didn’t stop what he was doing with his hips.“I’m going to…oh…Roper…don’t stop…” He couldn’t stop, not now. She was sure she’d die of frustration if he did.“I won’t. Come…let me see you come.”She surrendered to it, allowing the pleasure that had built up so quickly to explode in her pelvis. She shook, trembled, spasmed around him, her pussy hugging and releasing him. “Oh, yes, yes…” She panted for breath.“Oh, God, yes…” He moaned, then sank harder into her. “Fuck.” He came with several deep thrusts and long, low groans, then buried his head in the pillow, his cheek against her ear, and stilled.She let her legs flop to the sides and reveled in the satisfaction soaking through her body. Her thoughts were a soup of contradiction. Roper was the first man who’d made her feel like a truly sexual being, showing her different sides of her erotic makeup.

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Saturday Spankings - MOBSTER

Welcome to Saturday Spankings, this week a few swift slaps from my new mafia erotic suspense novel MOBSTER!

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When the shit hits the fan, Beth Rammada has no choice but to get the hell out of Chicago. Her family are sinking fast and she's at risk of being used as bait to hurt her father.
But living on the streets of New York is no walk in the park, until that is, she's taken under the rather dubious wing of Roper Hermanus. He's rough and tough and likes it kinky, or so he says. But should she stick around and help her sexy new friend turn a few tricks? Or should she be running for the hills?
As their journey reveals secrets,  Beth falls for the man who's shown her a new side to her erotic self. It seems their demons are compatible, they understand the underworld, extortion and blackmail is their currency.
Until that is the biggest secret of all has to be announced to their families. Will Beth's life ever be the same again? Does she want it to be? And will her mobster lover be there when she needs him most?


In an instant, she was upside down, staring at his naked ass and scrabbling to hold onto something. “Roper,” she said on a gasp as air rushed from her lungs.He’d upended her over his shoulder and was marching to the bedroom like a man possessed.She landed on the bed, bounced, and lost the towel that had been wrapped around her torso.“Come here,” he said, sitting on the edge of the bed and patting his lap. His expression had turned serious, his eyes dark.For a moment, she wavered. It seemed such a vulnerable position to be in, almost child-like. Isn’t that what happened to naughty kids—they got spanked?“This is gonna be so fucking sexy you won’t believe,” he said, reaching for her hands. “Empty your mind of pre-conceived ideas. This is all about us, how you feel, how I feel. Nothing else matters.”She nodded and allowed him to position her over his thighs. Her breasts touched the bedsheets as did her knees, and her stomach pressed into his thighs. Her ass felt as though it was a mile high in the air and completely exposed.“You have no idea how beautiful you are,” Roper said, sliding his palm over her buttocks. His callouses were a little sharp, but that only added to the pleasure of him touching her. “You’ve trusted me so much,” he murmured. “Trust me again on this one.”A sharp slap hit down.“Ouch!”Then another, opposite cheek.She jerked, but he set his free hand in the small of her back and kept her still.She bit on her bottom lip.“That’s it,” he said. “Take it. Take it all.”

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Sexy About Town ~ @MySexySaturday #MySexySaturday #MySexyAuthors #Saturday7 #MSS175

Welcome to MY SEXY SATURDAY and this week we're all about town! Which fits in nicely with my new release MOBSTER set between NYC and Chicago.

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When the shit hits the fan, Beth Rammada has no choice but to get the hell out of Chicago. Her family are sinking fast and she's at risk of being used as bait to hurt her father.
But living on the streets of New York is no walk in the park, until that is, she's taken under the rather dubious wing of Roper Hermanus. He's rough and tough and likes it kinky, or so he says. But should she stick around and help her sexy new friend turn a few tricks? Or should she be running for the hills?
As their journey reveals secrets,  Beth falls for the man who's shown her a new side to her erotic self. It seems their demons are compatible, they understand the underworld, extortion and blackmail is their currency.
Until that is the biggest secret of all has to be announced to their families. Will Beth's life ever be the same again? Does she want it to be? And will her mobster lover be there when she needs him most?

“You shouldn’t be alone, not if you’ve been shot.” She pressed her back to the wood of the door, wondering if maybe she should make her escape. But damn, he looked hot when he was mad and shot and staring at her like that. She didn’t want to go anywhere. “You might need me.”“What you gonna do? Give me another blowjob to make me feel better?”She didn’t answer.He stepped closer. “Well?”Reaching out, she pushed his jacket from his shoulders and slipped it down his arms.He drew in a sharp breath and wrinkled his nose as it went past his wound.“Sorry.”“You will be.” The jacket fell to the floor.There was a tear in his sweater exposing a bloody gash. Beth had seen enough to know the bullet had grazed him and not embedded itself. “Wrecked your sweater,” she said, relieved the wound wouldn’t take much patching up.He took a hold of his sweater and peeled it up and over his head, exposing his wide chest coated with dark hair.Damn, why did he have to be so fucked-up gorgeous and, heaven help her, so utterly masculine. She hadn’t known what a turn-on she’d find a mannish body like his, but jeez, she wouldn’t mind getting acquainted with him some more.“You’re playing with fire,” he said, ignoring the gash on his arm and pressing his palms to the door on either side of her head.“I’m not playing at anything.” She was breathing fast, her nipples tight, a tug pulling at her pelvis. What the hell would Roper be like to fuck? And how did he manage to consume her every thought when he was close?“Yeah, you are,” he said quietly.She swallowed and stared up at him. He filled her vision. Damn, she wanted him. “How am I?”“You’re looking at me like you want a good fuck,” he murmured, “and that’s a dangerous thing to do when I’m around, baby.”She was quiet for a moment, then said, “Maybe I do.”


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Heat up with HOT ICE

HOT ICE is my sexy hockey themed serial about bad boys of the ice, The Vipers and the women who tame them. Book #1 HIRED is only 99c/99p and Book #7 RUSSIAN HEAT  contains a bonus short story ROOKIE RULES.
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MOBSTER - OUT TODAY!

It's the official release day for my sexy suspense novel, MOBSTER!

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When the shit hits the fan, Beth Rammada has no choice but to get the hell out of Chicago. Her family are sinking fast and she's at risk of being used as bait to hurt her father.
But living on the streets of New York is no walk in the park, until that is, she's taken under the rather dubious wing of Roper Hermanus. He's rough and tough and likes it kinky, or so he says. But should she stick around and help her sexy new friend turn a few tricks? Or should she be running for the hills?
As their journey reveals secrets,  Beth falls for the man who's shown her a new side to her erotic self. It seems their demons are compatible, they understand the underworld, extortion and blackmail is their currency.
Until that is the biggest secret of all has to be announced to their families. Will Beth's life ever be the same again? Does she want it to be? And will her mobster lover be there when she needs him most?

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Release Blitz: Wednesday on Thursday by Kay Jaybee

Kay Jaybee’s brand new novella is an erotic adventure which takes you into the world of obsession - with a twist. A very puzzling twist. Quite literally.


It’s amazing where drinking a cup of coffee and a doing a crossword puzzle can lead you...




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There are rumours that the coffee guy has “a thing” about words.
Shrugging off her friend’s concern about the way the man in the cafe stares at her every lunch hour, Wednesday can’t see how his love of words could possibly be hazardous.

The fact is, Wednesday rather enjoys being the centre of an attractive man’s undivided attention. His dark blue eyes alone have provided her with many delicious erotic fantasies, a welcome distraction from the pressures of the real world and a dull job.
It’s totally harmless...
...until there’s an accident with a cup of coffee.
After soaking Wednesday with a hot latte, the coffee guy’s attention suddenly becomes far more enticing—and dangerous.Drawn into a bizarre world of human behavioural research, where crosswords are used to initiate sexual experiments, Wednesday finds herself driven, not by a desire to further scientific research, but by the need to be rewarded for her hard work by the coffee guy’s captivating research assistant. A stunning redhead by the name of Thursday...

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Extract from Wednesday on Thursday
Prologue
Sat at her usual table, stirring a spoonful of sugar into her latte, Wednesday began her daily cycle of speculation. Who was he? Did he come into the cafe at other times and fixate on other customers? What was going through his mind while he observed her so intently? Why didn’t it bother her?Most men noticed Wednesday’s chest first; some opted for checking out her arse. A rare few went further with their assessment, and engaged her in conversation before they tried their luck.But not this man; the one she referred to as the coffee guy.With a double shot espresso in his hand, the first time he’d set eyes on Wednesday, the coffee guy had started with an unashamed assessment of her chest, then, over a period of several weeks, studied her from the top of her head to the toes of her shoes.Instinct told Wednesday to avoid the coffee guy at all costs. The way he examined her with his enquiring midnight blue eyes was so unsettling. And yet...Whenever Wednesday walked into the cafe she frequented during her lunch break, the coffee guy would be there. From the moment she took her first step through the door, his focus would shift from his drink to the queue of customers, where it would become fixed upon her.She thought she’d imagined it at first, but as time had gone by, Wednesday had become increasingly convinced it really was her he was watching.It had crossed her mind that maybe she should be scared, that this man could be some sort of voyeuristic stalker. But Wednesday didn’t feel threatened; just intrigued and aroused, although she wasn’t sure why.Only once had he spoken to her.A swapped lunch break with her friend Carol had placed Wednesday behind the coffee guy in the queue.Her coffee had already been in her hand when he’d stepped back and accidentally knocked into her, spilling the beverage down her front in a breathtaking cascade of wet heat.Wednesday had watched helplessly as the liquid seeped through her black shirt, ran down her purple pencil skirt, and travelled on an unstoppable route into her boots.Too stunned to talk, she’d tugged the wet material of her shirt outwards, not caring that she might be giving the world a generous view of her cleavage.‘Wednesday, are you okay?’ The barista behind the counter had rushed to her side, pushing a wad of paper napkins into her hands. ‘You can use the staffroom if you like. There are spare T-shirts in there. Help yourself.’Feeling like an unwilling contestant in a wet T-shirt competition, Wednesday had rushed towards the door marked Staff Only.It was only once she’d walked into the staffroom that she realised the man who’d caused the accident had followed her.‘Your name is Wednesday?’‘Yes.’‘I find that rather pleasing.’Then, without a word of apology for ruining her clothes and potentially scalding her, the coffee guy had disappeared.All Wednesday had been left with was the lingering blaze of his navy blue eyes, which had heated her flesh just as much as the spilt drink.


Kay Jaybee was named Best Erotica Writer of 2015 by the ETO, and received an honouree mention at the NLA Awards 2015 for excellence in BDSM writing.Kay Jaybee has written over 150 erotic stories, including The Collector, (KDP, 2016), The Perfect Submissive Trilogy, (The Perfect Submissive, The Retreat, Knowing Her Place, Xcite 2011-14), The New Room, (Xcite, 2015), The Voyeur, (Xcite 2012), Making Him Wait(Sweetmeats, 2012), A Sticky Situation(Xcite, 2013), Digging Deep, (Xcite 2013), Take Control, (1001 NightsPress, 2014), and Not Her Type(1001 NightsPress, 2013.Details of all her short stories and other publications can be found on her website.
You can follow Kay on -Twitter - https://twitter.com/kay_jaybeeFacebook - http://www.facebook.com/KayJaybeeAuthorGoodreads - http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/3541958-kay-jaybeeBrit Babes Site - http://thebritbabes.blogspot.co.uk/p/...

Kay also writes contemporary romance as Jenny Kane – www.jennykane.co.uk