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Movie Tuesday

Watched Safe with Jason Statham a bit ago.

Mei, a young girl whose memory holds a priceless numerical code, finds herself pursued by the Triads, the Russian mob, and corrupt NYC cops. Coming to her aid is an ex-cage fighter whose life was destroyed by the gangsters on Mei's trail.

I really enjoyed this one. First off, I like Jason Statham. I like the kind of action movies he's in, they're usually a little off the beaten path and different from your typical 'blockbuster' action movies. This one actually has some plot and both the main characters are totally likeable, especially Mei, the young girl. I really liked how the two of them come together, how they become allies and, eventually, friends.

I can definitely recommend this one.

Recipe for Love re-released today!

Jack's life is already on a downward spiral when his teenage daughter Rache shows up on his doorstep, and she’s pregnant. When he takes her to confront Billy, the boy who knocked her up on her last visit, he discovers the boy's uncle, Dan, who is not just a fine baker, but a real stud.

Much to Jack's surprise, it looks like Billy is going to step up and assume his responsibilities with Rache. And for Jack, now that he's met Daniel, could it be that the rest of his life is also looking up? Of course there's the small matter of Daniel not knowing that Jack is actually gay...

Amber Allure has re-released this book and you can find it here.



“I have to ask you, man, what’s your position on kissing?”

“I have to have a position? I can’t just lay one on you?” He didn’t want to talk about it—he wanted to do it.

“That’s position enough.” Jack stepped forward and brought their lips together. Oh, fuck. He hadn’t realized it, but he’d been waiting for this kiss since he’d first met Jack.

The man’s lips were warm, soft, and when he opened his own mouth, Jack’s tongue slipped in. The kiss was deep, slow, not pushy, but intense. He just kept opening up, letting Jack in as deep as he wanted. He tasted of brandy and beer and pecans.

Jack stepped closer, brought their bodies together. Dan groaned, looping his arms around Jack’s neck. Oh. Oh, wow.

One hand cupped the back of his head and Jack’s tongue fucked his lips, sweet and hot, all at once. His cock started aching, wanting to push into those lips. He threaded the fingers of one hand through Jack’s hair and sucked on his tongue. Fuck, he’d never gotten so hot so fast for a man.

He pushed himself against Jack, just barely restraining himself from humping the man’s thigh.

“Yeah…” Jack’s forehead rested against his. “Damn.”

“What’s your position on getting horizontal?”

“I have the bed set up. It’s not made.”

“We would just rip the covers off it if it was made, right?”

“Fuck yes.” God, that grin went straight to his balls.

“Show me the way.” Though he imagined, given how small the place was, he’d be able to find it on his own.

Jack took his hand and led him through the maze of boxes. The long fingers squeezed his, felt good, right, and then they were there, in Jack’s bedroom. With the bed, and it looked good. Jack kicked off his shoes, then reached out and pulled Dan close.

Dan went, hands sliding around to grab Jack’s head and tilt it so their kisses could go deeper. A low moan escaped him as Jack’s tongue pushed into his mouth. Their tongues slipped and slid, Jack exploring him, then giving him a chance to play.

He licked his way into Jack’s mouth in return, tasting that lovely blend of flavors there, searching through them to find the taste of Jack himself. They sat, him straddling Jack’s thighs as the kiss went on and on.

The man was a great kisser. It made him want to keep doing it. It made him want to do other stuff, too, so he grabbed Jack’s shirt and tugged it up so he could have skin.

Jack was lean and pale, his little nipples a light brown. Dan reached for them. He got a soft chuckle for that, Jack working his belt buckle open in response. He slid his thumbs over the little nubs, even as he sucked in, giving Jack room to work on his jeans.

Jack fumbled some—which made him happy, to be honest. He didn’t want to just be another fuck. At least he didn’t think he did. He ran his hands over Jack’s chest, loving the silky skin, the faint blond hairs tickling his palms. His zipper opened, those fingers measuring the length of his cock through his briefs, and he groaned and pushed forward with his hips, encouraging a stronger touch.

Shibari Auction House: Sam now out!

When he and Robin put themselves up for auction, hoping to find a Master who could give them both what they needed, Sam knew it was a long shot. Now that they're with Master Renard, though, he's beginning to believe that the man is exactly what they were looking for.

Sam's getting the firm hand he's been desperately wanting and Robin is coming out of his shell, flourishing under Master Renard's attentions.

Are they destined to find pleasure and happiness all together, or is this magical week going to end in tears?

It's available here.

Thursday Three

Three movies I saw last weekend, one at the theatre and two on the Blu-Ray.

Transcendence, which I already made happy noises about.

Safe, with Jason Statham. I really like Jason Statham in action movies. This one actually had a plot wrapped around the action and I loved the ending.

Rush, with Chris Hemsworth. I'll admit that I watched the movie for Thor himself, but wound up enjoying it for the story -- all the better because it was based closely on a true story. And man, they did an amazing job matching actors to the real people they played!



Three movies I want to see this weekend, one in the theatre and two on Blu-Ray

Captain America: The Winter Soldier, the first Captain America is one of my least favorite of the Avenger series, but I liked the character way better in the Avengers, so I'm hoping I like this one better, too

Elysium, the moving camera technique always gives me a headache, but I'm hoping it'll be overcome by the story.

Red 2, the first one made me laugh and I enjoyed it a lot -- it was everything the Expendables should have been but wasn't -- and I'm looking forward to this sequel.



Three movies coming out in May that I want to go see


Godzilla, I actually enjoyed the 1998 version and am looking forward to this one. Big monsters destroying things is good, mindless fun.

X-Men: Days of Future Past, even if that is a silly title, Hugh Jackman overcomes any drawbacks

Maleficent, gotta love a movie staring the baddie!

In Sickness and In Health now out!

Torquere has re-released my Jarheads novella In Sickness and In Health. It was originally in the Bedside Manner anthology.



The Jarheads back in a new adventure--a journey through sickness and health with Rock, Rig and Dick, who stand by their man come what may, no matter what they come down with. Colds and flu are no match for the Jarheads, who know that cold medicine's great in its place, but the one sure cure for what ails them is good old sexual healing.

You can pick it up here.

There's an except here.

Rock found the lube under the cushions, and those two fingers playing at Rig's hole got down to business, pushing into him and opening him up. He started rocking, driving himself on those fingers, taking more and more. Rock's mouth covered his again, the kiss deep and hard, just like those fingers. He found Rock's matching nipple ring with his fingers, running them over the tip of that pierced nipple before sliding the ring through its channel in Rock's skin. Rock groaned, filling Rig's mouth with the sound as those big fingers stuttered a moment inside him.

Hell, yeah. He tugged a little, grunting as Rock added another finger, stretching him wider. Those blue eyes were locked onto his, Rock searching with those fingers, finding his gland and pegging it hard.

"Jim." His shoulders curled up off the couch, his entire body singing with pleasure.

"I've got you, Rig." Rock kept hitting that spot, making him light up inside.

"Uh. Uh-huh. Oh, damn. Blue." He was a little stupid with it, the pleasure driving everything out of his mind.

"Uh-huh." Rock grinned, keeping him right there. "Just a couple more..."

"Couple more." Anything. He'd take anything.

Rock nodded, hitting his gland again and then again. "See? Couple more." Then those thick fingers slid away. Rig couldn't fight his whimper as he was emptied.

"Hold your horses. I'm coming in." Grinning down at Rig, Rock pushed into him, fat cock spreading him so good.

"Mmm." Now that was more like it, just what he needed. That heavy prick filled him up, stretched him.

Rock kept pushing into him until that thick cock had sunk all the way in. He nodded, hips starting to move, to take Rock in deeper. Rock grabbed his legs, bringing them up around the solid waist, then rolled him up, sinking in that little bit further.

"Oh, fuck yes." Rig nodded, hands sliding down Rock's amazing, thick-muscled arms.

"Gonna feel me clear into next week."

"Promise?"

"You know it." Rock began to move, thrusting into him.

Rig went with it, his body bucking, riding Rock's amazing fucking heat.

"Nothing like you, Rabbit."

"Yeah, Blue. I hear you." Rig rolled his hips, bucking a little.

Sound rumbled out of Rock, something needy and sexy. His Blue moved faster, harder. When Rock pegged his gland, Rig gasped, shuddering hard.

"Fuck yeah. Right there." Rock knew how to push that button once he'd found it, and he pushed his thick cock into it with every thrust.

"Fuck. Rock. Oh, sweet Christ." He bore down, helping, letting Rock drive him out of his motherfucking mind.

They kept moving together, the couch beginning to move a bit as they fucked. The springs groaned in time with Rock’s thrusts. Noises poured out of him, grunts and moans and little gasps, things that he couldn't hold in. Rock's sounds were deeper, vibrating against his chest.

"Harder. Harder, Blue. I'm close."

"Uh-huh." Grunting, Rig grabbed his cock in one hand, tugging quickly as Rock pounded into him.

"Fuck!" Rig bit the word out and shot, calves going tense.

"Yes!" Rock shouted, hips punching that cock into him through his orgasm.

Rig gasped and let Rock keep taking him and taking him.

"That's it. Almost there, Rabbit."

"Fucking made for this." He moaned as Rock kept working his cock, keeping him hard, keeping him going.

Rock didn't say a word, kept on pumping into him. Rig whimpered, moaned, focused on squeezing and loving on Rock with all he had.

"Fuck! Rig!" He could feel Rock's prick getting that much harder, ready to pop.

"Yeah. Yeah, Blue. So fucking good."

Rock groaned for him, mouth dropping open as Rock thrust one more time and froze, filling Rig with heat. His eyes closed and his body held on, squeezing that thick prick tight.

Rock's weight came down on top of him, fingers stroking his sides.

"Mmm. Hey, Blue."

Rock gave him a long, slow smile. "Hey."

Rig reached up and stroked Rock's lips. "Glad you came home. If you call in, we could go have huge steaks and drink beer and be bums."

"That sounds fucking perfect. You're on."

He clenched around that amazing cock, still buried in his ass. "No, Rocketman. You're on."

Movie Tuesday

I saw Transcendence this weekend.

Dr. Will Caster is the foremost researcher in the field of Artificial Intelligence, working to create a sentient machine that combines the collective intelligence of everything ever known with the full range of human emotions. His highly controversial experiments have made him famous, but they have also made him the prime target of anti-technology extremists who will do whatever it takes to stop him. However, in their attempt to destroy Will, they inadvertently become the catalyst for him to succeed - to be a participant in his own transcendence. For his wife Evelyn and best friend Max Waters, both fellow researchers, the question is not if they can - but if they should. Their worst fears are realized as Will's thirst for knowledge evolves into a seemingly omnipresent quest for power, to what end is unknown. The only thing that is becoming terrifyingly clear is there may be no way to stop him.

This was a great movie. And my first comment isn't Johnny Depp, YUMMY. Okay, so maybe it was my first comment, but come on, it's Johnny Depp. It also has Paul Bettany in it who I have loved ever since I saw him play Geoffrey Chaucer in A Knight's Tale. So aside from everything else, it had those two going for it.

The story on this was great -- I like all genres of movies, but one of my favorites is near future stuff, like Mad Max, Soylent Green, Blade Runner. Stuff that takes place just the future side of now, so this one was right up my alley.

The ending didn't go the expected route, either, which I really appreciated (and am not going to say more about so I don't spoil anyone).

I highly recommend this movie!

On top of that, there were about five or six previous of movies coming out this summer, and I want to see them all. Whoever chose the previews to go with this movie did a bang up job.

TGIF!

I am over on the Torquere Social LJ today.

I also posted a Top Ten Edible Aphrodisiacs list on the Totally Bound blog.

Speaking of Totally Bound, I just handed in a new story to them. And now I'm going to enjoy this beautiful day and the fact that it's Friday!

TGIF everyone!

Thursday Three

Bonus covers!

The Millionaire's Mistake is available for pre-order!

Is it too late to win back the heart of the man he loves?

When Reid Allen said no to spoiled millionaire Ambrose Walter Simpson five years ago, AW kicked him out on his ass. Now AW is ready to admit he’s thrown away the only man he ever truly loved.

The rich bad boy has learned the value of sticking around when the going gets tough. But is it too late to make amends and win Reid back?

Available for pre-order at All Romance Ebooks.

Wayback Wednesday

Today on Wayback Wednesday -- my frst book with Amber Allure!



Thad Wells has had enough of lovers. He's focused on his career—hell, that's hard enough, being a young professor fighting for his spot—so when he, literally, runs into Jay Banner on the green, he finds himself saying, "No, no, he's not interested," even as his body's saying, "Yes."

Jay Banner, on the other hand, knows exactly what he wants and knows how to get it. He also knows someone's hurt Thad—and not in the fun, spanky way Jay does when he wears his leathers—and he's determined to get closer to the hot professor.

Things heat up between them, but they both have secrets, and no amount of book-learning can educate two men who might have outsmarted themselves.

It's currently 25% off at the publisher!

There's an excerpt on the publisher's site as well.




He opened the door, got them both inside, and shut the door.

Grabbing both Thad’s hands in his, he walked backward down the hall. “On the right there, that’s the living room, left is the kitchen and the bathroom. My bedroom is at the end here.”

“Nice place.” Thad didn’t even look away from him.

“Thanks.” He didn’t look away, either; he could make the trip to his bedroom in the dark, walking backward was nothing. He wanted that sweater off, wanted to look, wanted to touch. “This is my bedroom.” There were curtains but they weren’t drawn, the daylight streaming in. He’d made his bed this morning—go him.

Dropping Thad’s hands, he immediately went for the bottom of that sweater.

Thad touched his wrists. “We can leave it on.”

He laughed. “No, I don’t think we can.”

He tugged it up and off, Thad’s body tight and ripped, pale as milk, but so hot.

“Fuck.” His fingers went for the sweet abs, tickling over them before making a beeline for the little pink nipples.

“I…” Thad groaned, body arching as he found them.

“Sweet. I love a man with sensitive titties.” Oh, that little shocked look at his words made his balls throb. “And yours seem very sensitive.” He flicked them.

Thad stepped back away from him, shook his head, so he wrapped a hand around Thad’s hip, tugging him back in. “This is a—”

He stopped the words with a kiss. No, it wasn’t a bad idea. His tongue slid into Thad’s mouth, searching out that coffee-flavored taste again.

His hand slipped around Thad’s waist, thumb on the soft skin, and his other hand slid back up to tickle at Thad’s right nipple. The tiny bit of skin drew up, deliciously tight, and he had to flick his finger back and forth across it.

Thad gasped into his lips, panting for him. Groaning, he repeated the move, his tongue delving in. That tiny nipple was as hard as a rock, pushing into his fingers, so he plucked at it, stroked it.

“I…” Thad groaned, hands wrapping about his waist, the kiss going deeper.

He tugged Thad with him as he backed up toward his bed. It was just a double, but that would mean plenty of reason to snuggle.

Thad’s fingers worked around to his waistband, opening his fly.

“Mmm.” He sucked in, giving Thad room to get in there and work at his jeans, and, like a pro, Thad opened him, pulled out his cock. Groaning, he pushed his hips forward, his cock sliding along Thad’s palm.

“Mmm. Horny.” Thad’s fingers wrapped around him, tugging his prick nice and steady.

He chuckled, or at least tried to—the sound was closer to a moan. “Like you’re not.”

Thad’s murmur was soft, sensual. “I never said a word, one way or the other.”

His own voice was closer to a growl, all needful and throaty. “I think you should, though. I think you should tell me how hot I make you.”

Thad shivered. “Shh.”

“Shh what?”

“Just let me touch you.”

Jay bucked up into Thad’s touch. “I’m not stopping you.”

Thad chuckled, hand moving faster, thumb brushing his slit on each upstroke.

He groaned. “Yeah, you make me hot, too. I’m on fucking fire for you.”

“Good.” Thad’s fingers were going to make him crazy.