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Inspiration for Breathe You In

Breathe You In, starring Ruben Strong and Katie Lansdale, was a wonderful book to write and played like a movie in my head for the few months it took to pour from my fingertips onto the screen.
It's an unusual plot and I'm going to give a spoiler now - though if you read it, it's only a chapter before you find this out - in order to chat about why this book is so important to me. (Chapter One available here.)
Katie is having a rough time and struggling to move on from the death of her husband Matt. But one thing has captured her attention and she can't let it go. "Had I learned nothing about grief and its obsessive, dark, manipulative nature?".  She's become fixated on finding the recipient of her husband's donated heart. A difficult decision she made on the day of his death.
Perhaps this makes it sound like a really sad book, it isn't, it's fun and flirty, sexy and steamy. Breathe You In is about picking up the  pieces after tragedy, finding laughter and love again and moving into a bright future after being in a dark place.


Many of you know that I was a nurse before I took up writing erotic romance. I worked in London mainly but did spend some time in Oxford at the John Radcliffe Hospital. I was only just qualified and working towards a post grad in acute care. I spent some time in the operating theatre as part of a cardiac rotation. The John Radcliffe is a pioneering hospital, the work they do there is outstanding, life saving and life changing.


The heart has always fascinated me as a structure, the chemicals and electrical impulses, the constant contractions and the problems that can arise when things go wrong. I saw patients before, during and after major cardiac surgery. Got to know them, spent time with them, celebrated their recovery with them and their families. It truly was an amazing experience for me, as a nurse, but for the patients, it was something else.


Which is why I dreamed up Ruben Strong, a man who'd physically  and emotionally been to Hell and back when his health declined and he needed a new heart. But like Katie, his story picks up a couple of years down the line and he's well and strong and getting on with his life. He's a gorgeous, fun-loving, adrenaline-junkie who's had to make adjustments, of course, but is raring to go again.
The trouble is Katie seeks Ruben out, even though confidentiality laws in the UK require donor families and recipients to co-ordinate any communication through a transplant liaison officer. Actual meetings can be set up but usually years after the transplant and only if both parties agree. Katie can't wait, she wants, no needs, to see Ruben, the man who has the heart of the man she loved mind, body and soul. She hires a private detective to track him down with the intention of seeing Ruben from a distance, believing this will help her sleep at night, knowing where the heart that loved her for so many years actually is.
What Katie doesn't count on is that she literally bumps into Ruben, in of all places, a museum's World War 2 display that is having a malfunction with the audio - the sounds of bombs and explosions are rattling her nerves...
I moved through to the next room. It was dark, the walls painted black, and in the corner was what looked like a bunker and some kind of corrugated iron shelter. A sudden wail—an air-­raid siren—blasted out of a speaker above me. The lights flashed on and off, and a deafening boom rattled across the ceiling and pounded up through the soles of my feet.I clutched my handbag. Stepped backwards. What the hell...?A loud voice hollered out. “Northampton during the blitz. This is what it was like to live in the town in nineteen forty-­‐three.”“Oh, shit, really.” My heart was galloping, and my bearings had slipped. I couldn’t see the way out, other than the archway I’d just come through. There was no obvious exit that would keep my journey progressive through the museum.Another loud bang, followed by whizzing and an explosion that clanked several wall-­hanging gas masks and jerry cans against one another.I had to get out of there. It smelled musty, and it was so dark and loud I could hardly think.Spinning, I came face to chest with another person.“Sorry,” I said, the need to flee now overwhelming. “I’m just...” I glanced left and right. Staggered slightly.“Hey, are you okay?” He cupped my elbows, steadied me.I looked up through the shadows into dark eyes. “Er, yes, I think so. It just made me jump, that’s all. It’s a bit loud.”“I’m sorry. It’s supposed to be noisy but this is too much.”“Yes, it’s ear-­‐splitting.”Bomb sounds were raining down on us with gusto. Screams and shouts were mixed into the soundtrack now, adding to the chaos. “Which, er, way...?” I asked.“Through the army camouflage curtain, just there.”Shadows sliced across his face but were lost momentarily when the lights flared again, simulating explosions. I reckoned he was about my age, maybe a little older. He had a straight, long nose, wide mouth and a flat, brown mole on his right cheek.“Okay.” I was about to step away but realized I’d placed my hand on his chest, right next to a small badge that had a picture of the museum in the left hand corner. Also on that badge, written in bold black letters, was the name Ruben.I snapped my hand away. Had I felt the thud of a heart beating beneath my palm? Panic raced through my body, starting in my fingers and shooting up my arm. It went into my lungs and belly, weakening my knees and softening my spine.It was him. I knew it was. How many Rubens could possibly work here? Not only that, I’d touched him. Hell, he was still touching me. This wasn’t my plan, not at all. No way.Gasping, I moved back, still staring at his badge, at his chest. Beneath that neat white shirt, his skin and bones, was Matt—Matt’s heart and lungs. Beating. Inflating. The heart that had loved me so much.Oh, God.My plan had gone terribly wrong. I was only supposed to see Ruben from a distance, not speak to him, definitely not touch him.“I have to...” I said, bumping into the plastic-­molded bunker and the side of the Anderson shelter. “Go.” I straightened, just; my body didn’t feel like mine. I was shaking, hot and cold, my brain infused with fear and fascination.“Are you okay?”“Fine.”What the hell was the matter with my vision? I couldn’t peel my attention away from his chest, his name badge, the way his shirt hung down, flat against his long, lean body. It was buttoned at the top, the collar sitting neat against his neck. There was no scar that I could make out, but there would be one. I knew that much.“Are you sure?” he asked over the din.“Yes.” I managed to move toward the exit he’d indicated. “You really should get this volume turned down before you give someone a heart attack.”He laughed as another flash filled the room. “The kids love it, but yes, you’re right. I was actually just fiddling with it.” He turned and disappeared into the room with the plow and the grinding wheels.
This is just the very start of Ruben and Katie's story and I adored all the twists and turns of Katie's thoughts especially as she realises that she's attracted to Ruben and their friendship turns to more.




The sexy scenes are high-level emotional. Katie because she hasn't been intimate with anyone since the death of her husband and Ruben, because, let's just say he was a bit of a Casanova before he became ill.




Working on a Formula One racing team and travelling the world meant he had his fair share of beauties in his bed, but now, well, his confidence has been knocked and he hasn't dated since his operation. It takes Katie's gentle support to turn him back into the vibrant, passionate man he once was, but when he finds himself, wow, there's no stopping him!

I used this serene expression as inspiration for the first sex scene.



But by the time Ruben has his mojo back this is definitely more his brand of action...



Here is a sexy snippet. Ruben and Katie have just made it home through a storm and are dripping wet...


“I’ll grab us some towels,” I said, dashing to the laundry pile. I retrieved a couple of freshly washed pink towels that smelled of fabric conditioner and passed one to Ruben.
He took it and dropped it over his head, rubbed vigorously. I did the same to mine and toed off my sandals at the same time. I dabbed my face, collected an oasis sitting in the groove of my throat and patted beneath my eyes, hoping I wasn’t displaying a panda look.
Ruben buried his face in the towel then dropped it to one side. “I don’t think I’ve ever got so wet so fast,” he said, trying and failing to flatten his now fluffed up hair.
“It was fun,” I said. “I’d forgotten how much I like to splash through puddles or how much I enjoy a good storm.”
As I’d said the last word a tremendous boom, accompanied by white light, filled my flat.
I jumped and let out a slightly hysterical squeak. “Well, that’s maybe a bit too close for comfort.”
Ruben smiled, but then the smile fell. His gaze dipped and he stepped up to me. “Did you know your blouse is see-­‐through?”
“Is it?” I glanced down, automatically pressing my arm over my breasts.
He caught my hand, tugged it to my side. “The best type of blouse as far as I’m concerned.”
My white blouse had indeed turned transparent, highlighting my white cotton bra and the small pebbles my nipples had become in the cool rain. I could just make them out, dark disks beneath white material.
“Ruben, I...”
Suddenly I was face-­‐to-­‐face with him. He’d picked me up, arms tight around my body and our chests pressing together. My bare feet were dangling.
I put my hands on his shoulders and stared at his face. His lashes were still heavy with water and had become tiny triangular points. A large drip was rolling from his right temple into the fuzz of hair by his ear.
“I think it’s time,” he said, his lips almost touching mine. “To pay my debt.”
Beneath his wet clothes, his body felt hot and hard. There was also a seriously sexy glint in his eye that held determination and lust—a delicious combination.
I pushed my hands through his damp hair and kissed him. Was vaguely aware of him walking, heading to my bedroom, as our tongues weaved together. I slanted my head, deepened the kiss, and he moaned gently, feeding me more of what I wanted.
Ruben Strong.
He set me on the edge of the bed, his mouth not leaving mine. I was wet, turned on, scared and excited. It was like living in a cloud, someone else’s life. But it was mine. My life. And I was here with Ruben, gorgeous Ruben who was acting like he was more than ready to give me what I was owed.
He kissed across my cheek, his hands busy roaming down my chest and my stomach, seeking out my fly button.
I tugged at his top, wanting the wet material out of our way.
He paused to fist it between his shoulder blades and drag it over his head. His chest was beautiful, the hair damp and flat with rain, his nipples, like mine, taut and hard. I looked at the scar, smooth and pink, and the neat trail of hair that feathered across his stomach and disappeared into his jeans.
“Say yes,” he said, kissing my right breast through my top and bra. “Katie, say yes.”
“Yes,” I murmured, laying fully back and trying to push at my trousers. “Yes, Ruben, yes.”
He kneeled between my legs, helped me drag my jeans past my hips and over my buttocks. Peeling away the tight material that was clinging to my skin. He worked fast, his hands gripping and tugging the denim downward.
Eventually they bunched at my ankles and with a final jerk were off.
He shoved them aside and kissed my knee then my thigh, his lips and hands warm on my cool, damp flesh.

I hope you enjoyed reading a little about Breathe You In. You can grab a copy from Amazon US or Amazon UK and if you want to chat to me about this sexy novel then just leave me a comment right here :-)

Lily x

Caliente Blog Hop!

Welcome to the Caliente Blog Hop, it is so great to have you stop by my home on the web.
So we're talking all things HOT! Perfect, I love hot and steamy and spicy and smokin'! As an author of erotic romance all my books have a generous heat level, some are simmering, some are boiling, so here is some information on a selection of my work.


Breathe You In is my latest release and is a romance about a guy, Ruben Strong, who is involved in the tyre-burning sport of Formula One. I love to use sport in my stories and this one is set in Northampton, the home of Silverstone Race Track, a place I've enjoyed many a high-octane, adrenaline-infused day at as a spectator. It was the perfect back-drop for Ruben's character.

The heroine in Breathe You In is going through a tough time, but in the middle of an English heatwave she comes face-to-face with a man who has something of hers... I don't want to say too much, not that I enjoy being cryptic particularly, but I don't want to spoil this unusual plot. What I will say though is this sexy story is getting 5* reviews from readers and although it's a slow burn leading up to the bedroom action, when it does happen, boy, is it explosive.


Blurb

Soul-aching desire was just the beginning!
If the road to Heaven starts in Hell then I was ready to start climbing my way out and Ruben Strong was the man to accompany me. With his devastating good looks, seductively sexy charm and lust for adrenaline he was sure to make it a sensual and erotic experience as well as one to re-awake the passionate, throw-caution-to-the-wind woman I’d once been.
I’d given Ruben something, though, without him realizing, and that gift had come from the man I’d loved before. But I couldn’t tell Ruben. I had to keep that a tight secret even as our naked bodies wound together, sought out pleasure and hit the dizzy heights of ecstasy as one. Because Ruben had my husband’s heart, literally, and that heart was still in love with me, so it seemed, and now I was in love with Ruben. 
Emotions tangled with bliss, and fears were locked away as I surrendered to the touch of Ruben’s hands, the taste of his skin and the sounds of his pleasure. I couldn’t deny that Ruben had brought me back to life the same way I had him and there was no way I was giving up that feeling, not for anyone.




How could I not mention HOT ICE on the Caliente Blog Hop?



Hot Ice is my hockey series all about those bad boys of the ice and the women who tame them. It all started with Hired back in 2010 when I penned a story about a surly hockey player who'd been suspended from a week of games and sent to stay in a luxury villa to sort out his head. A beautiful woman, Brooke, is sent to keep an eye on him, stop him drinking himself into a stupor and festering in his bad mood. Needless to say his mood soon perks up when she arrives and from there on in things between them get hotter than the scorching sand outside of their villa!


Hired led to a secondary character, Brick, getting his own novel Cross-Checked, and then how could I leave out the captain of the fictional Orlando Vipers Hockey Team, Rick 'Ramrod' Lewis? He too got his own novel, though he really is pretty kinky in Slap Shot, just as well Dana can handle him perfectly well!


My naughty author mind wouldn't let up and Teamwork, a menage a trois novel where lucky physical therapist Fiona gets not one but two players tumbling into bed with her (and in the shower, and on the kitchen table... you get my drift!) is also available.
Just about to hit the digital shelves is High-Sticked.


High-Sticked is the only M/M in the series but in order to complete the journey of one of the other characters it needed to be written. I really hope readers enjoy this story about not just love but also the challenges gay athletes are faced with if they make the decision to come out.
I'm currently writing the 6th novel (m/f) which will be out in 2014. These hot and sexy hockey guys just won't leave my imagination alone - thank goodness!

Marbella, on the south coast of Spain, is a beautiful place, full of luxury yachts, cobbled streets and hidden tapas bars and of course blue sky and sun, it's hot, hot, hot! I've holidayed here many times, it's only a four hour hop from the UK and has considerably better weather!


So when I wanted my characters in The Glass Knot to all meet up somewhere full of sunshine, this is where I picked. Here are some sexy, sunny pictures that inspired me when writing the first few chapters of this m/m/f novel.





Mmm, I can almost feel the heat on my skin, smell the sea breeze and taste the salt-laden air! And him, oh yeah, I'd quite like to... well that's enough for now! LOL!
Thank you so much for stopping by today. I'm going to give away a copy of HIRED the first in my Hot Ice series to one lucky commentor. Tell me your favourite HOT place to go - you can use your imagination, it doesn't have to be a geographical place! - and don't forget to leave your email addy.

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Caliente Blog Hop Grand Prize Draw!



Good luck :-)
Lily x




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Sunday Snog - Confessions of a Naughty Night Nurse

Hello, snoggers! This week another FREE book for you. Confessions of a Naughty Night Nurse published by Mischief at HarperCollins. (Free on Amazon UK only, but a bargain price on Amazon US).


I looked up into his dark eyes. He had beautiful long lashes and skin like silken caramel. Melting against him seemed like a reasonable option for the next half an hour.‘OK,’ I said, touching his smooth cheek. ‘Let’s take that interlude.’The right side of his mouth twitched and a flash went across his eyes. ‘Ah, my bella, you won’t regret.’ He linked his fingers with mine and led me the dozen steps back to the pharmacy office.I’d left it in darkness, and Javier didn’t bother to turn the light on when we went inside. Instead, as soon as the door shut, he swept me into his arms and kissed me with fervour. I pressed my body into his and the evidence of his arousal shoved into my abdomen.Finally, some action. Good, solid action by the feel of it.I pushed his white coat from his shoulders, heard it land on the floor. He tugged up the skirt of my uniform and roamed his hands over my satin knickers, tracing the outline of my buttocks without once breaking the kiss, his tongue an insistent force searching my mouth.Damn, he tasted delicious; spicy and rich, maybe with a hint of coffee. Not like Carl’s fresh, sweetness.Carl!‘Ah, baby, you are a doll in my arms. I want to love you so much,’ Javier whispered into my ear, his accent thicker than usual. ‘So perfect, so delicious, you are my every fantasy come true.’‘Really?’ I was a little breathless his kisses were so enthusiastic.‘Oh, really.’ He groaned. ‘I am so hard for you. So long being so hard for you.’That hardness was straining at my hip but I had other ideas of where I wanted it. I tugged at his top, pulled it over his head and threw it on the floor. ‘Condom,’ I gasped.‘Yes, here. In my wallet.’ He released me, stooped, scrabbled, then was up and over me again.I shoved at my knickers, felt blindly for the sofa and dropped down onto my back. Damn, I was hot for him.
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Thanks for reading, and if you do pick up a free copy of Confessions of a Naughty Night nurse, please LIKE the Amazon purchase page and feel free to leave a review. While you're there grab a free copy of Confessions of a Kinky Housewife too, by the wonderful Justine Elyot.
Have a great Sunday
Lily x

Weekend Writing Warriors #8Sunday

Welcome to Weekend Writing Warriors, this week 8 lines from Confessions of a Naughty Night Nurse, a FREE book on Amazon UK this week. This is from the first chapter, Nurse Sharon is having some very naughty fun with Tom, the security guy at the mortuary, things are just heating up in the autopsy room!



‘Yes, that was so hot, I could hardly bloody walk the next day.’
He chuckled, low, deep and sexy, then kissed me again, the stubble on his chin scraping my skin and his breaths blowing hot and hard on my cheek.
He had my uniform up around my waist now and was forcing me to lie back on the ice-cold table. He stepped between my legs and leaned over me, pressing his groin into the gusset of my knickers.
‘Really, on here?’ I said, slotting my fingers into his hair and drawing my knees up so they pressed either side of his hips. ‘Where they chop up dead people? Isn’t that a bit freaky?’
‘The French for orgasm is petite mort so it’s kind of fitting.’ 

I hope you enjoyed that steamy snippet, this book was a real treat to write and because I was a nurse before I started writing erotic romance, at times it was like a trip down memory lane!




Confessions of a Naughty Night Nurse is published by Mischief at HarperCollins and they are offering not one Confession book out for FREE this week, but two. Check out Confessions of a Kinky Housewife by Justine Elyot, a real gem of a novella.

If you are in the US here's the link to my naughty nurse available at a bargain price. 

Thanks for stopping by. Have a great weekend :-)

Lily x

Saturday Spankings #SatSpanks

Hello lovely Spank followers.  This week another FREE book for you! Confessions of a Naughty Night Nurse - Free on Amazon UK only, but down to a bargain price on Amazon US - this snippet is taken from early on in the book when Nurse Sharon and Junior Doctor Carl are secretly watching a little spanking fun going on late at night in the operating theatre between a senior consultant and a scrub nurse...


Emily squealed again. Her body jerked. I felt my own bum tingle. It had been years since I’d played any spanking games.‘Two,’ she said through a pant.‘No, that’s one, the first was a practice.’‘Oh . . .’ she groaned, twisting her head on the cold steel table and gripping the edge. She’d screwed her eyes up tight and rolled her lips in on themselves.Hartley hit again, then again, his white coat flapping as he slapped and his erection jolting up against his abdomen then springing back down to a horizontal position. The look on his face was one of pure dominance; a steely set jaw, wide excited eyes and a mouth drawn into a tight, firm line.Emily counted between yelps. ‘Two. Three. Four.’ She tried to stand again; her punishment clearly pained her, even in the dull light I could see colour rising on her buttocks.

I hope you grab a copy and enjoy this steamy story that shows exactly what goes on in the dark corners of a Yorkshire Moors hospital in the cold, dark depths of a wild winter!
Lily x

Do you like it quick and dirty?

You do? Excellent, in that case check out The Mammoth Book of Quick and Dirty Erotica edited by the ever brilliant Maxim Jakubowski. 




Over 130 short, short erotic stories of about 1,500 words each, or over 500 pages of outstanding erotica in bite-sized pieces, exploring the full range of human sensual and sexual experience.
Each one of eight sections is devoted to a specific erotic kink, such as spanking, submission, voyeurism, uniforms or bondage, providing an astonishing diversity of erotica between the covers of one book. 
Despite its length, this short-form erotica from the world's leading writers remains inventive, provocative, sensual, and above all intelligent. These are sexual adventures to intrigue, shock, puzzle, and both scare and arouse. Mere titillation is never enough. Make sure you look out for my sexy contribution - Hard Work!
You can find out more about Maxim here, and buy links for this steamy anthology, perfect for reading when you only have a few minutes to indulge, below.
Amazon UK
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Also available in print.

Lily x

Free Book - Confessions of a Naughty Night Nurse by Lily Harlem

FREE on Amazon UK and a bargain price on Amazon US!!!
Blurb


When scalpels are set down, the ward lights turned off and the patients asleep, there is always time for Mischief …
I guess you could call me a jack-of-all-trades nurse. I find work satisfaction in whichever department the hospital needs me most, as long as it’s through the darkest hours. Needless to say I’ve seen it all over the years, been there and done that, what’s left to shock me isn’t worth knowing. But it’s so often the quieter night time where the real high jinx abound.
Yes, the nocturnal life is the one for me. With a weakness for sexy guys wearing white coats and dangling stethoscopes, my fantasies are often realised and I’m adept at finding relief from the hospital grind in shadowy corners and cosy linen cupboards.
Of course my dedication to patient comfort is paramount. What kind of nurse would I be if it wasn’t? But when one act of extreme, albeit highly inappropriate, kindness forced me to become the hospital director’s snitch, the length I went to in order to keep my job, satisfied my desires and found me the love that had always evaded me. A love that made me push even my not-so-professional boundaries to the extreme.

Super Special Guest - Natalie Dae

Hey Natalie, it's so good to have you on my blog, and what's even more exciting is the fact that your latest release, The Contract, (which has been romping up the Amazon charts) is set in Oxford, a city I know and love. I've read this book and was completely sucked into all the twists and turns of Rebecca and Michael's story. The time switches were fantastic writing and kept me turning the pages, needing to know more, more, more. It's sexy too, in a dark BDSM way, and completely unique in its plot and characters.  Here's a few questions to give us some inside gossip...
First of all, can you tell us a little about this story?
God, I don’t know where to start! Basically, a woman wants to change her life. She’s fed up of constantly filling her weekends by getting drunk with her friends and feels the need for change. She thinks about becoming a journalist, going to uni and whatnot, so visits a murder trial in session. Her life does indeed change, as she’s dragged into a world where she’s used to do things she never would have—all trial related. She ends up having to go into witness protection, where she’s visited by the defending solicitor, who, during the course of the past she’d fallen in love with, and he wants to heal her, make everything all right again. He does this by mirroring some aspects of the past to help her to understand it isn’t the “things” from the past that have made her frightened but the events. He twins his mission with BDSM—a whip and poker are significant in the past—and eventually she begins to realise that life can be good again.
I would describe The Contract as a dark and edgy erotic romance. Would you agree with that?
Most definitely yes. It is very murky in places, what with the baddies, but I’ve always loved writing about the darker side of life, and this book flew out of me, wrote itself really, so I just let it come out as it wanted to. 
The Contract has a large part of it set in Headington in the beautiful city of Oxford. Is this a place you have ever visited? 
Yes, I used to live there so know the area well. All places featured were so easy to write because I’ve visited them all. I had four of my children at the John Radcliffe hospital, used to work at Kidlington airport, used the bus route regularly etc. I now live in a village in Oxfordshire, which also features in one of my other books in a different pen name, although it isn’t named directly.
How are your fans reacting to The Contract?
Many readers have enjoyed it. There have been a few who have expressed how dark it is, how confusing the plot is. I suppose it might take a bit of getting used to because the timeline flicks from past to present chapter by chapter. 
I have been asked by several when I’ll be writing another book like it, so that’s a very good sign, and it has outsold every one of my other books, so that alone is very encouraging. The highest place it reached was #34 on the Amazon Erotica chart, and that was beyond my imaginings. I still can’t get over how it has been received. It’s on sale at the moment until April 30th, so if you want to grab it while it’s cheap…! But I’m toying with the idea of writing Samantha’s story—toying is right, because I’m still not sure on that.
Thanks so much for visiting us today, but before you go can you tell us a where we can find The Contract and your lovely self on the world wide web.
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Blurb

Soul-aching desire was just the beginning!
If the road to Heaven starts in Hell then I was ready to start climbing my way out and Ruben Strong was the man to accompany me. With his devastating good looks, seductively sexy charm and lust for adrenaline he was sure to make it a sensual and erotic experience as well as one to re-awake the passionate, throw-caution-to-the-wind woman I’d once been.
I’d given Ruben something, though, without him realizing, and that gift had come from the man I’d loved before. But I couldn’t tell Ruben. I had to keep that a tight secret even as our naked bodies wound together, sought out pleasure and hit the dizzy heights of ecstasy as one. Because Ruben had my husband’s heart, literally, and that heart was still in love with me, so it seemed, and now I was in love with Ruben. 
Emotions tangled with bliss, and fears were locked away as I surrendered to the touch of Ruben’s hands, the taste of his skin and the sounds of his pleasure. I couldn’t deny that Ruben had brought me back to life the same way I had him and there was no way I was giving up that feeling, not for anyone.
Buy Links for Breathe You In
Amazon US
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FREE BOOK!!!

Yes, that's right, Confessions of a Naughty Night Nurse is FREE on Amazon UK. Go, run, grab your copy, it's only free for a limited time so please spread the word and if you enjoy my naughty nurse a review would be hugely appreciated!


And if you're in the US you can grab a copy of this super-sexy book from Amazon.com  or all other good ebook retailers.