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Dirty Birdies Flock Hop ~ Unwrapping the Eye Candy

Welcome to the:
Dirty Birdies Flock Hop 

Theme for this hop is:
EYE CANDY! 

It's my favorite kind of candy! 
Oh So Yummy but still Fat Free!
Here's a few different flavors and a little sample of what's inside each wrapper...

Tex McCoy (Fatal Promise)

He shook his head. “You can fight me all you want,” he said, tightening his hold and then brushing his lips over her ear, which began to burn from the heat of his breath, “but mark my words, darlin’. I'll always win.”
She bowed her head, and his cheek swept against hers. His scent filled her as she reached his ear and whispered, “Win? This isn’t a game, Tex. I’m not playing with you.”
“No?” He arched back and gazed down at her. “Let me inform you that every time you bring out that tough-girl act, it’s game on, baby.”
Charger may have bucked and neighed behind her, but it was the promise in Tex’s eyes that frightened her. “Let go of me!” she demanded.
“Oh, I will.” He gazed at her beneath heavy lids. “But it’s gonna cost ya.”
“What? Cost me what?”
“A kiss from that sassy mouth of yours.”
“You’re going to charge me for my freedom?”
“No.” His eyes lowered to her mouth before he dragged them back up to hers. “Think of it as a reward for your…compliance...”  Click for more info

Jed Kane(The Forbidden Claim)

Jed’s hands caught her hips before they hit the ground. “Come back here,” he hoarsely grunted and greedily pulled her up to his wicked mouth. His lips encased her clit, suctioning around her warmth as he started to suck.
Her head fell back. She groaned from the sheer, erotic contact. A sudden vibrating sensation started to tickle her where his mouth was. She became still, quiet. Jed was humming, like a harsh purr or maybe a growl. Jinx wasn’t sure what it was, but she didn’t want it to stop. It put her mini vibrator to shame. This new sensation was controlled not by batteries, but by Jed’s magical mouth. She pulled herself open wider for him, and his firm hands moved to her backside. He squeezed her ass. His licking, sucking, and the sound and vibration all intensified as he roughly nuzzled her with his face and jerked her ass with his merciless hands....  Click for more info







Tantum Maddox
(The Risque Target)

"Tell me, what am I going to find if I keep going?" His fingers inched closer. Her heart raced. "Are you damp," he furthered another inch up her thigh, "wet," he smiled wickedly and she gushed from the inside out. "Or, will you be drenched, sweetheart?" Click to cont







Agent T. Ryker 
(Satisfying The Curse) 

“In about three seconds, I'm going to pick you up and carry you into your bedroom, strip your clothes from your body, and bury myself so deep inside of you.” He leaned in toward her. “So deep, you're gonna scream. It's going to be fast and hard, and it will hurt, but when I start, there will be nothing—and I mean nothing—that will be able to stop me…”  Click for more info




For this Flock Hop I will giveaway one ebook copy of the winner's choice from the books above. Leave a comment telling us what your 
favorite flavor is wrapped in:  A Suit? Jeans? Tattoos? Dark Hair? Etc...Or, tell us what's inside the wrapper. Is it: Sweet? Hard? Lickable? Tangy? Bitter? Tough? Etc... 
Have some fun with it... (After you leave your comment be sure to put your name in the Rafflecopter. My winner will be picked from there.)
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THANKS FOR COMING OUT TO PLAY!
All participating sites will be offering a prize so hop along!!
To be included to win the Grand Prize
$100 gift certificate to the ebook retailer of the winner’s choice
Be sure to leave your comments!

Fridays Bad Boy Contest... June 2013

Here's how this contest works:
I present the Friday's Bad Boy, along with a question 
and you, along with your answer, enter to win.
Simple :) 
Let's have some fun with this!! Contest ends June 30, 2013

 Here they are... Yep, they.  I'm doing it again!
Bad Boy #1                                             Bad Boy #2


Here's the question:
Give one (or both) of these Bad Boys a "Fictional" Name. 

Leave a comment with a first, first and last, or even just a Nickname, and be sure to enter in the Rafflecopter below to be entered to Win a $15 Amazon E-Gift Card.

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Beware: I may use your Bad Boy Name from this contest  in a future book. So, if you participate, it is implied that you are giving  me permission to do so! 
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A Little Love Scene.... Threat or Promise?

Threat or Promise?
“In about three seconds, I'm going to pick you up and carry you into your bedroom, strip your clothes from your body, and bury myself so deep inside of you.” He leaned in toward her. “So deep, you're gonna scream. It's going to be fast and hard, and it will hurt, but when I start, there will be nothing—and I mean nothing—that will be able to stop me…”  Agent T. Ryker ~   Satisfying The Curse


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Wet and Wild Blog Hop... Things that make us wet...

"Tell me, what am I going to find if I keep going?" His fingers inched closer. Her heart raced. "Are you damp," he furthered another inch up her thigh, "wet," he smiled wickedly and she gushed from the inside out. "Or, will you be drenched, sweetheart..." The Risque Target...

Welcome to the Wet and Wild Blog Hop! 
The name of this Blog Hop says it all! So... what gets you wet and wild? Or better yet, what makes you wild enough to get wet? Is it the summer heat, a naughty smile, or a misbehaving hand? Tell us what gets you wild, or what makes you wet? Be naughty, or be nice. Anything goes at this little nook in the web world!




Here's just a few things that can make us wet...
A Shower                                                                       A dip in the pool

A visit to the beach...
Some Ice Cubes


Wading in a lake... 
Or... maybe you prefer a naughty book to get you wet? 








Now for the Giveaways...
1. For this Wet And Wild Blog Hop I will be giving away one ebook copy of my latest Naughty Book, Fatal Promise.

Rainey Ann McKenna always keeps her promises…
but  now one of those promises has a murderer moving into her home...
Story Excerpt Click HERE
Naughty excerpt  Click Here

*  Siren BookStrand ~ eBook format *  Amazon ~ Kindle edition / Paperback *  Barnes & Noble ~ Nook Edition / Paperback

2. $5 e-gift card from Amazon!

3. And because May 20th is one of my favorite days, I will also be giving away one ebook copy of The Risque Target!

There's one name that has Agent Nala Dekker reaching for the gun holstered to her leg- Tantum Maddox, the one name her partner said before he died in her arms. After three years of searching for the faceless Tantum Maddox, his name has finally surfaced. Nala jumps on the first plane to Boston in chase of her long-awaited revenge. But instead of taking Tantum in for his crime or shooting him-in self-defense, of course-- Nala nearly ends up in bed with the killer. So, it probably would've been a good idea to find out what her Target looked like before she went after him... Click for more info...





Be sure to leave a comment about anything Wet and Wild along with your email address to qualify for my giveaway and for the the Wet And Wild Blog Hop Grand Prizes!!

A big THANKS to Skye Warren for hosting the Wet and Wild Blog Hop and...

Thank you for coming out to Play!

Sinful Sirens Giveaway Hop... Who's your inner bad girl?

Whether she lies quiet and dormant, calculating and elusive, or bold and brazen, she's in there somewhere... Almost every female possesses one.
So...who's your inner bad girl?

What does Sinful mean to her? Being naughty, shameful, or deliciously wicked?
What kind of Siren does she consider herself?The goddess, the charmer, or the dangerous femme fatale?


Is it okay for her to lie herself over a man's knee and ask to be spanked?In Fatal Promise, it's the very question Rainey Ann McKenna finds herself asking her inner bad girl...
“Why spank me?” “First. It’s a fitting punishment. Second, while you’re naked, tempting me with all your sweetness, you need to accept that I am the boss. Third,” he shrugged, “you’ll like it.”“Sure.” She snorted in the most unladylike manner to all three explanations.“Have you ever been put over a man’s knee and spanked? I mean…for pleasure?”“No!” Shit! Why the hell, when he talks like that, do I get so damn wet!The sneaky smile finally made it to his eyes. “Then you don’t know if you’d like it, do you?”She chewed her lower lip. Contemplating? “What if I don’t take my punishment?”
“Simple. Then I won’t touch you again.”“Ever?”“Right. You’ve broken the rules twice. I don’t believe in three strikes. You know that, Rainey Ann.”“Will it hurt?” The question fell from her mouth before she had a chance to stop it.“Yes, but only in a good way.”Gnawing her bottom lip, she wondered if she was actually considering it. Could it, or, moreover, would it, feel good to have his big, strong hand smacking me on the ass? Wetness spilled to her nether regions again at the thought. Hold up! He is planning to use his hand, right? Her eyes scampered around the room, stopping at the door. A belt hung from a hook.Perhaps I should ask him to clarify. She shot him a wary look.He was intently watching her. “No.” He shook his head. “Not your first time.”My first time? How about never? She gulped with the mental declaration.“The pain I’ll give you will be a good one, a pleasurable one. It will not hurt,” he stressed.“And that’s a promise?”He offered a slow, reassuring nod. “You know the rules. You can stop me at any time. You control me, Rainey Ann. You determine how far I go.”Another snort tickled her nose. I control him? Now that’s an absurd but tantalizing notion.“You control what I can and can’t do to your body,” he clarified. He made it sound as though she wielded all of the power.“But how can a punishment give me pleasure?”“When you come over here and lie across my lap with your bare ass in the air and ask me to spank you—”“Ask? You want me to ask you to…uh…to…” she stammered.“Yes.” He leaned toward her. “You’ll ask me,” he said, emphasizing the condition. “You may control me, but at the same time, you will give me what I want most.”“And that is?”“Why, your sweet surrender, Rainey Ann. I want to take you beyond a place you fear.” He sank back into the footboard. “Now, enough talk. Make a decision. Either you walk out the door, fully
aware of the penalty if you decide not to take the punishment, or you come over here and resume the position to accept it....  Click here to continue reading this excerpt


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Fatal Promise ~ Story Excerpt

He shoved his hand into the pocket of his jeans.His eyes, if at all possible, became darker, almost black, but his expression remained impassive. “You have dirt on your face,” he said flatly and remotely, as if he’d expected her impulsive reaction.

“Oh.” Her hand went to her cheek, the one he had planned to innocently wipe off for her. She rubbed it, wondering if she’d overacted. What was she going to do when he freely walked around her house, took a shower in her bathroom, or slept in the bedroom below hers? Was she going to jump with every step he took? Was she going to lay awake all night? And the shower—her shower. Rainey decided thinking about Tex McCoy naked in the shower wasn’t a good idea. He was a killer. But he already served his time, right? Was he…reformed? Wait, was she really trying to rationalize here? It was manslaughter, not murder, right? And he did claim self-defense. Right. Then why’d he brutally stab Curtis Watson multiple times?

The questions swarming through Rainey’s head were undoubtedly the same questions the jury had asked. Their answer to that question had earned Tex the maximum sentence of fifteen years. The unanswered
question that remained was why Tex McCoy and Curtis Watson, a hired hand who’d worked at the McCoy ranch three years prior to the murder, had gotten into a brawl outside of the bar in the first place, the scuffle that eventually led to Curtis’s death.

For the sake of her son, Rainey had to believe Tex was reformed. She had to trust he had no other choice and that he had a damn good reason for killing Curtis Watson.

“Uh, I’ll show you to your room,” she said, diverting her eyes from his so she could start down the hallway. She couldn’t hear him behind her. She glanced over her shoulder. He was right there, near and looming, with
all the prowess and silent pursuit of some sly, predatory panther. Her heart slammed into her chest wall. She straightened her back, valiantly suffering through another panic attack. When she reached the spare bedroom, she opened the door and walked in. “This used to be my grandmother’s room. Nobody’s stayed in here since she died, but it has a queen-sized bed, an empty dresser…” She stopped and turned, practically bumping into him. Swallowing her insistent fear, she took a step back. “You do have clothes, don’t you? I, um…well, I don’t see any luggage or a duffle bag.”

“Yeah, I have clothes,” he said and moved forward, recapturing the distance she’d intentionally placed between them. “My things will be dropped off later.”

“Oh,” she breathed, backpedaling until she hit the wall. “Good.” Her body went still. He was standing just inches from her. He wasn’t touching her, but she felt pinned against the wall just the same.

He lifted his hands and placed them alongside her head,resting them on the wall. Now, she was literally pinned. His eyes drifted to her mouth, and every nerve trembled from the inside out. She wanted to run. Her breathing seized, and her heart had stopped midbeat. Fear was winning.

He leaned forward, and his dark lashes lifted until his eyes met hers. “You look scared,” he said, in a voice so low, ominous, and deep that it shook her insides. She stood there, speechless. Ever so slightly, like his   menacing approach, his lip curled up. “That’s good,” he said, swaying dangerously closer. “You should be, Rainey Ann.” His eyes ran over her face. “In fact, you’d better take that fear and hold it real close.”His hand came from the wall, dark lashes lowering once more. He gazed at her lips. They were quivering, but at that moment, Rainey couldn’t have cared less if he saw it. She was terrified. Warm fingers scraped her shoulder, slithered up her nape, and gripped around her neck. His fingers indented her skin, and being strangled came back to mind.“Or,” he said, tilting in toward her ear, their bodies bordering lethal contact, “you could give in to that fear right now and scream…"
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Friday's Bad Boy... May 2013

Here's how this contest works:
I present the Friday's Bad Boy, along with a question 
and you, along with your answer, enter to win.
Simple :) 
Let's have some fun with this!! Contest ends May 31, 2013


 Here they are... Yes. They!
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And Here's The Question
Which one is preferred? 
WHY?
The Sexy Prince Charming Or The Belt Holding Dom? 
Don't worry - they're both Bad Boys!!
Your answer may be Nice... or Naughty...
Prize: $10  E-Gift Card (Amazon/BN Your Choice)(Please be sure to enter in the Rafflecopter after you leave your comment)
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Congrats to last month's winner Rhonda!

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The Foreplay of a Kiss...

Foreplay of a Kiss...

“Jed.” She smiled. “Are you going to kiss me?”
Her heart was pounding so hard she could feel it in her toes. His gaze dropped to her lips and stayed there...
His dark eyes slowly lifted to hers. “If I intended to kiss you, Jinx, you'd know it and you'd feel no need to question my motives.”
....her heart skipped a beat as he ran the pad of his rough thumb along her bottom lip. “You’d like that, though, for me to kiss you. Wouldn’t you?” His voice hummed with sex appeal as he pulled his thumb away... The Forbidden Claim

Friday's Bad Boy... April 2013

Here's how this contest works: I present the Friday's Bad Boy, along with a question 
and you, along with your answer, enter to win.
Simple :) 
Let's have some fun with this!! Contest ends April 30, 2013
SO HERE HE IS...



And... here's the question:
This Bad Boy is considering getting another Tattoo.He wants to know what your take is on Tattoos? Like or dislike?What do you think he should get? And, where should he get it?(Okay, that's more than one question but answer any or all to qualify for the contest)

Your answer may be Nice... or Naughty...Prize: $10  E-Gift Card (Amazon/BN Your Choice)(Please be sure to enter in the Rafflecopter after you leave your comment)

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Here's a bit of inspiration while you're thinking!!!



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Hmm...Where to hide the basket?

Easter is coming... Do you have little ones who will be searching for their basket? Where did, or will you hide it? I remember one year when I was younger, my brother found his basket in front of the heater! It was a chocolate melt down. My siblings and I gave him some of our treats. At the time, I recall not being too happy about it. Hey, I was just a kid! But the lesson is... be wary of where you put that basket! (Well, that's if you go with the traditional chocolate. My son's allergic to milk, so he got other things... I think he made out on the deal!) Now that I'm older, I can see how it happened ~the basket in front of the heater mistake. It's late, you're tired. After the kiddos finally go to bed, you need to put the thing together.Then you have to find somewhere good to hide it!
I came across the pic below and it made me smile. I hope it makes you smile too!!If you celebrate it ~ Happy Easter