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Tuesday Stud!

In leather! LEATHER!!! HOT DAMN!!!

Sunday Snoggin with a Work in Progress!!!

It's one of my favorite times of the week. Sunday Snoggin' Time!!! I thought this week, since Flash always begs me to post WIP stuff--especially with two hunks involved--I'd give in and post hot guys kissing. Check out the rest of the snogs on Victoria Blisse's site. You know you want to.

This is from an upcoming work, tentatively titled Savage Protector. It's my interpretation of Strong Hans. Grin. Now enjoy!!!



“What are you doing?”

Pietro popped the button on Hans’ jeans. “Attempting to help you recover.” He slid his hand under the denim and wrapped his fingers around Hans’ cock. “Am I helping?”

“Yeah,” Hans replied. His mouth ran dry and his dick pressed hard into his jeans. He grabbed the waist band of his pants and shoved. A streak of pain ricocheted down his ribs. “Fuck.”

“That can’t be from me doing a good job.” Pietro stood and tugged the legs of the jeans down Hans’ hips, leaving Hans bare. “Bastard bruised your ribs.”

“I’ll live.” He reached for Pietro. “Come here.”

Pietro settled at Hans’ side. Hans rolled enough to press his body to Pietro’s. His cock throbbed against the tent in Pietro’s pants. Hans captured Pietro’s mouth in a kiss. He tangled his tongue with his lover’s. He swallowed Pietro’s moans and shoved his fingers under Pietro’s shirt. Hans’ senses came alive. The scent of sweat and Pietro’s cologne curled around him. He tasted the tang of beer and mint gum on Pietro’s tongue.

Pietro broke the kiss but made his way down Hans’ body. He licked and kissed a path of fire on Hans’ neck and collar bone. Hans gulped. The tidal wave of feelings and new sensations overwhelmed him. He clutched at the blankets and pumped his hips. “I’m getting there.” Pietro laughed as he kissed Hans nipple. “You taste so good.”

Suit Up Sunday with the Beatles!

Because it just felt like a Beatles kind of day!

Foxy Friday ~ Joseph Fiennes

Gotta love him....

Cocked and Loaded!!!

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It's the time of year we're reminded to be thankful for our freedom. I tend to think everyday should be a day to remember. Why? Because the folks who fought and are fighting for our freedom are some darned awesome people.

To honor them and because I love fireworks, here are some great pictures of fireworks. Keep reading. There's a giveaway at the end of the post and you won't want to miss it!





So what's this giveaway? Glad you asked. I'm giving away a $10 gift card to Barnes and Noble. Cool, huh? So what do you have to do? First, this giveaway is international. You need to leave a comment. What's your favorite part of the Fourth of July? It's that easy. Then leave your name and email so I can contact you if you win and you're in the hat for the gift card! I'd love for you to follow me on Facebook, follow my blog, and to follow me on Twitter, or you can sign up for my newsletter right here.

I want to thank Queentutt's World of Escapism and Close Encounters With the Night Kind for hosting this blog. Make sure you thank them, too!

Go forth, hop and have fun! here's the rest of the folks taking part in the hop!

The Love Hangover Is Over ... :(

Everyone wants to know who won. Who am I to argue? I mean, it was a cool contest, wasn't it? Grin.


And the winner of the pdf of Fire Woman is...a shock! I picked TWO people. Muwahahahahahahahah. 
 ~ Michele (angelwolfmystic) and Anuz ~ 
 :::throws confetti:::: 

 I've emailed you off list and hope to hear from you soon. Thank you to everyone who stopped by and commented on the tour. I had a blast and can't wait for the next tour. I hope you'll all stick around for the rest of the ride. I've got some great things in the works and can't wait to share them with you.

Tuesday Studs!

Aren't you a cute little biscuit?

Angels and Demons and the End...

And the winner is....

~ Elizabeth - Book Addict ~


:::throws confetti::::


I've emailed you off list and hope to hear from you soon. Thank you to everyone who stopped by and commented. I hope you'll all stick around for the rest of the ride. I've got some great things in the works and can't wait to share them with you.

Sunday Snoggin with Fire Woman!

It's that time of the week once more. Sunday Snoggin' time!! Thanks to Victoria Blisse for having this great promotion. It's one of my favorites.

So which book am I featuring? Fire Woman!! I love my elementals and their band. Glow simply rocks. I'd love to share their world with you. Enjoy my contribution to the Snoggin' fun!

Word Count: 16K
Page Count: 56
Price: $3.99
Editor: Katriena Knights
Cover Artist: Reneé George
Genres and Themes: Erotic Romance; Novella; Paranormal; Magic & Mayhem
Get your copy here!

She’s everything he needs… if he can withstand the burn.

Atria Moline isn’t your average photographer. She controls fire. Sounds fun, being able to scorch whenever you like? Think again. She’s lonely and desperate for the touch of the man who can dance in her flame -- if she doesn’t immolate him first.

Zac “Iceman” Frost controls the stage with his band Glow. He’s not about to back down from Atria’s challenge. He’s got secrets of his own and his sights set on her.

Now here's that snog!!

“Kiss me,” she bit out and shoved the shirt up over her chest. Better to say what she wanted than give in to the fear. Atria closed her eyes. The chill from his breath meshed with the heat in the room as he sucked on her tender flesh. Instead of apprehension, sheer delight swirled low in her belly. Each swipe of his tongue felt like ice crystals on her skin… too intoxicating and just right.

“Everywhere, love, everywhere.” Zac kissed the top of each breast before releasing her from the lacey bra. Using his moist tongue, he drew circles over her areolas. Liquid excitement flooded her core.

Sizzles crept up her spine and heat settled between her thighs. Atria pressed her legs together. A whimper escaped her throat, and she bit down hard on her bottom lip. “Let me know you love this,” Zac murmured around her nipple. His words vibrated the sensitive tissues. “You’re beautiful.”

Shimmers started in her toes and shot straight from her breasts to her pussy. Enjoy his attention? Absolutely. His hair tickled her stomach as he nuzzled a heated trail from her chest down to the elastic of her lingerie. His scent clogged her brain -- sweat, spicy cologne and raw masculinity. She fisted her hands in the sheets, intent on committing every one of his movements to memory.

“Mine,” he said, his words vibrating over her core.

Suit Up Sunday ~ Olympic Swimmers!

Two butts are better than one in those skin tight suits!