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Book Blurbs & Blog Tour Roundup

Remember when I said I'd be back on the weekend with the blurbs for my August books? Plus the link for my new Goodreads giveaway for The Ultimate Seduction? Ta Da! Here I am.

And since I have this cool graphic for all my summer books that I made all by myself, and it includes the cover for An Heir To Bind Them, I'll start with that one and work left to right.

An Heir To Bind Them - June 1, 2014

Off the boss's payroll…and into his bed

Jaya. Her name reverberates around Theo Makricosta's head in time to the whirring blades of his private helicopter. He must find her; only Jaya can help with the care of his infant niece and nephew…. It's not because he hasn't stopped thinking about the single night of mind-blowing passion he shared with the exotic beauty.

Jaya Powers couldn't refuse her gorgeous millionaire Greek boss when she worked for him, and she can't refuse him now! Only this time she has a secret. Their night together had consequences that will change Theo's perfectly ordered existence forever!

Want to read more? Skip back on my blogs for a #SampleSunday or read the opening chapter here:

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The Ultimate Seduction - August 1, 2014

"I'm about to make you an offer you can't refuse."

Tiffany Davis takes her first delicious step into the exclusive masquerade ball hosted by the secretive Q Virtus gentleman's club. Here, behind the mask, Tiffany can hide her scars and reveal her true self—a powerful businesswoman with an offer for the president of Bregnovia, Ryzard Vrbancic.

Astounded by her audacity, only the fire in Tiffany's eyes makes Ryzard look twice. He has no interest in her business deal, but the promise of a woman who can match his ruthless determination makes him eager to seduce from her the one thing she's not offering….

Want to enter for a chance to win it? Here's the Goodreads link:

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Goodreads Book Giveaway








The Ultimate Seduction


by Dani Collins

Giveaway ends June 27, 2014.

See the giveaway details
at Goodreads.

Enter to win

The Dani Collins Erotic Romance Collection - August 4, 2014

(Two full length novels)

Mastering Her Role (Book One)

Arianne has it bad for her friend and neighbour, Jason. Unfortunately, rumour has it that Jason has a kinky side, and Arianne's inner freak is still hiding in the closet. So Arianne asks Jason to introduce her to his friend Dominic—a sexually dominant instructor in the ways of pleasure. And so Arianne begins her lessons of sexuality, lust, and being thoroughly and deliciously ravished. But behind his mask, Dominic seems awfully familiar….

Playing the Master (Book Two)

In a week, timid Ann Parker will belong to the coldly handsome Porter Navarro—a marriage arranged by her vicious stepfather. But when she's secretly made over and presented to Porter as "Violet," she is initiated into his world of dark, exquisite delights. One where he is master. But it's only as Violet that Ann tastes true freedom. And her liberation will cost not only her sensual teacher, but the man she's grown to love….

I'll be honest. With this being digital only, I'm not sure how I'm going to do giveaways. I think I can gift the ePub file once I receive it. Stay tuned...

The Secret In Room 823 (A Chatsfield Short Story) - August 1, 2014

Step behind the hotel room doors of The Chatsfield, London…

One night a month is all conservative Lady Hamilton-Smyth gets to release her inner sex goddess. With sinfully hot Hayes – real name unknown! – the real Gwen is wicked! With a suitcase full of naughty toys, she welcomes the freedom of being bound by Hayes.

But when the case goes missing in The Chatsfield London, her reputation is at stake – especially as the case contains her dirtiest little secret yet. There’s only one man who can help her. But will revealing their identities ruin the fantasy…or take them to new heights of pleasure?

Look for this one in Volume 2 of the Chatsfield Short Stories Boxed Sets.

And remember, if you like to win free books, you should join my newsletter list. I always draw for a free copy of my new release from my subscribers. If you join through Dani's Masked Desires Contest you'll also be entered for the masks and will double your chances for an autographed copy of The Ultimate Seduction.

Deadline is August 17th. Here's the link to the rules and the entry form:

Dani Collins Masked Desires Contest 

Dani's Masked Desires Rafflecopter Entry Form

I'm also including giveaways on my blog tour posts. Several have closed, but check in with the later ones.

21 May - The Reading Frenzy - Interview (Giveaway closed)
28 May - Caribbean Accent Book Reviews - The (New) Old World Heroine (Giveaway closed)
30 May - Harlequin Blog - Love Babies? & Giveaway
ChaptersIndigo

Have a great weekend and look for a #TeaserTuesday on... You know.

#Thursday13 - Reasons I Love Romance Novels

I was going to give you a list of 70's love songs. I've been listening to a lot fo 70's on 7 lately and there are some real classics. Do you like Pina Coladas? I am not into healthfood. I am into champagne.

Maybe next week. Today I actually got my butt in gear and walked prior to ten a.m. This means I was able to have a clear thought beyond, "OMG it's hot out here. I'm going to die before I make it up that hill."

And my clarity of thought decided it would be a good idea to list my reasons for enjoying the writing and reading of romance. Here goes:

Happily Ever After - duh. Who doesn't love that?
Alpha Males - ditto.
Luxury travel - can't afford it in real life? No problem. For a couple of bucks, you can visit Greece and have the affair of your life while you're there.
Commitment, not rejection - horror readers obviously like the feeling of being scared and somehow triumphing over fear to survive. As a romance reader, I love the feeling of falling in love knowing it will end in commitment, not rejection.
We got the Vocab - concupiscence. I learned that from a romance novel when I was still in high school. It means an unusually sensual, ardent longing.
Sexy sex scenes - yeah, I said it. I like reading well written love scenes. You got a problem with that?
Cool friends - I had awesome cool romance writer friends before I published and still got lots. Romance authors feel like friends even if you don't know them. Same goes great characters.
Hope - This is what I really show up for, the message that if you just hang in there and keep trying, if you're resilient, things will work out in the end. If things haven't worked out, you haven't reached The End yet.
Feminist teachings - I know, you didn't see that one coming, did you? Heroines in modern romance are kick ass, in case you didn't know. Even Eliza Bennet had too much independent spirit to marry Mr. Collins. We're smart women writing for other smart women. We don't talk down to each other and we certainly don't say, You should just shut up and take what you're offered. See above about Friends. Friends don't let friends sell themselves short. We say, You deserve better. You deserve GREAT.
Emotional rollercoaster - this is an extension of the horror remark above. I love feeling what the characters are feeling as they navigate courtship and the rest of life's messes.
Escape - sometimes real life is a rollercoaster. It can be scary and hard. If I can disappear from that for a few hours into a book, or offer that to someone else facing something too hard to face, that's a good thing. Escape fiction gets a bad rep for being escapist. I think detractors of escapist fiction should lighten up and recognize that we all need a break sometimes.
Time travel - who doesn't want to go back in time and have Mr. Darcy fall in love with her? Or get with a pirate? The sexy kind, not real life ones. See below.
Romance - yes, romance novels dress the world up so sex is sexier and love is lovier and people make the right moral decisions because it's the right thing to do. Which is a huge reason people point and laugh at it. It's so unrealistic. Well, who doesn't prefer a clean bathroom over a dirty one? Toilets get dirty, that's real life, but we don't have to live with them like that all the time. Romance is a vision to which we can aspire. A bar that yes, might be set too high in some cases, but by trying to reach it, you're still elevating the standard. Nothing wrong with that, is there?

I'll be back on the weekend with blurbs for my August books, plus the link for my new Goodreads giveaway for The Ultimate Seduction.

Meanwhile, you can still enter for a copy of my current release, An Heir To Bind Them through some of the stops on my blog tour. I'll drop the links below.

Remember, if you like to win free books, you should join my newsletter list. I always draw for a free copy of my new release from my subscribers. If you join through Dani's Masked Desires Contest you'll also be entered for the masks and will double your chances for an autographed copy of The Ultimate Seduction.

Deadline is August 17th. Here's the link to the rules and the entry form:

Dani Collins Masked Desires Contest 

Dani's Masked Desires Rafflecopter Entry Form

Blog tour roundup includes a new one today so rush over to enter the giveaway.

21 May - The Reading Frenzy - Interview (Giveaway closed)
28 May - Caribbean Accent Book Reviews - The (New) Old World Heroine (Giveaway closed)
30 May - Harlequin Blog - Love Babies? & Giveaway

What? It's Wednesday. Why are you posting?

Because I keep my promises, that's why!

As mentioned in my #SampleSunday posts, I have a wicked line-up this summer. An Heir To Bind Them came out June 1st and the rest of these are coming in August.

Get it? It's required that you have no reservations. Provocative, right?

I've been trying to figure out how to promotoe them all here. I'll definitely post all the blurbs this Sunday in a Coming Soon round up.

As I'm writing this, I'm realizing I have updates (like covers and blurbs) to send to my trusty pal, Zak, who is the guru of this cyber home of mine. (One. Hour. Later.) Info sent! But he's going out of town and may not get to it for a week or so.

Now, I've roughed out a schedule of posts so I can offer a few teasers and excerpts from all of these titles through June and July. It's not written in stone. It's written in pencil, mostly because I have to travel and may not have wifi when I need it.

Plus, even though Ghost has a feature where you can change the date, it freaks out if you actually try to tell it to do something before its time. Apparently Ghost is still new and young and needs a five minute warning before it can transition into a putting its coat on and getting into the car.

Back to bidness. Here's what I (ambitiously) hope to provide over the next two months. And yes, I realize this is a ton more posts than I've been doing, but the whole point in quitting my day job was to spend less time at a computer.

That was sarcasm.

The truth is, I feel strongly about providing some Try Before You Buy for my readers. And I have been wanting for a long time to put out more just-for-fun posts. The problem is, I'm bad at it. I can sit down and write a thousand words on a romance pretty quickly, but as a person, I am so boring that a few hundred words on life (mine especially) take forever. It's just not a good ROI (Return On Investment.)

Plus I digress all over the place, as you can see.

Here's the rough and dirty (pun intended) schedule:

The Ultimate Seduction: #SampleSunday Jun 15, 22, 29, Jul 6, 13, 20. (These likely will post on Saturdays when it's possible for me to do so.)
The Dani Collins' Erotic Romance Collection, Mastering Her Role: #TeaserTuesday Jun 17 & 24, Jul 1 & 6
The Dani Collins' Erotic Romance Collection, Playing The Master: #TeaserTuesday Jul 15, 22, 29, #SampleSunday Aug 3 (Will include roundup of all #TeaserTuesday content for both books)
The Secret In Room 823: #SampleSunday July 24th (I can only excerpt a certain percentage of my books and this one is a novella, so I can only run one. It'll be a quickie ~wink!)

I will ressurect #Thursday13 through June and July. If I can manage it, I'll keep going through August and reassess in the fall.

I love that expression, I'll reassess in the Fall. I've been using it a lot lately. Translation: I'm gonna do whatever I want this summer. If it all falls apart, I'll pick up the pieces in September.

Expect a blog tour round up this weekend with the blurbs. Meanwhile, I'm forever inviting readers to join my newsletter. If you haven't seen it, open Dani's Latest Newsletter here to see how to maximize your chances of winning a signed copy of my latest release.

Hint: If you join the newsletter through Dani's Masked Desires Contest you'll double your chances of winning an autographed copy of The Ultimate Seduction or you could win one of these masks:

They're here in my office. Very pretty. Want to read more about the contest?

Dani Collins Masked Desires Contest 

Deadline is August 17th, but if you're ready to enter:

Dani's Masked Desires Rafflecopter Entry Form

In other news, Theo and Jaya's story, An Heir To Bind Them is on sale right now. Head out to your fave book store or purchase it online here:

Mills & Boon UK 
eHarlequin
Mills & Boon Aus.

Or Amazon: US | Canada | UK | India | Germany | Brazil | Spain | Italy | Japan | Australia 

and these fine retailers have it as well:

Nook | Kobo | ARe | BooksaMillion | ChaptersIndigo

2013 Reviewer's Choice - Proof Of Their Sin

Dani attended the 2014 Romantic Times Convention in New Orleans this May to pick up her Reviewer's Choice Award for Best First In Series from RT Book Reviews.

Proof Of Their Sin, Dani's first Harlequin Presents, came out in July of 2013.

Dani's daughter, Delainey, traveled with her to attend the convention.

#SampleSunday - An Heir To Bind Them (6)

This is the final excerpt from An Heir To Bind Them. It officially launches today! Which should be June 1st, but I'm writing this on Saturday and will likely hit the big red button soon as I finish. (I figure, why make the Ozzies wait? I'll be visiting them later this year. I want them to like me.)

Before I jump in, I'll let you know where I'll be this week. I've started my blog tour and have giveaway copies on most of them so please come by for a visit.

21 May - The Reading Frenzy - Interview (Giveaway closed)
28 May - Caribbean Accent Book Reviews - The (New) Old World Heroine (Giveaway closed)
30 May - Harlequin Blog - Love Babies? & Giveaway

Okay, it's almost eleven Saturday morning and I haven't written anything on my WIP. I have twenty-five thousand words to write by mid June and a thirty-thousand word novella I'd like to finish by end of June. I have two more Presents to write by the end of the year and a pair of 100k manuscripts I'd like to rework by December 31st as well.

I should get to work, shouldn't I?

#SampleSunday - An Heir To Bind Them (5)

I feel like I'm all over the place today. I'd check my horoscope to see if there's an explanation, but I can't even get it together to do that much. Sheesh! I'll go for a walk after I post this and see if that helps clear the cobwebs.

Meanwhile, welcome to #SampleSunday and installment #5 from An Heir To Bind Them. I'll post one more excerpt next weekend, which will fall on official launch day. Yay!

Then I'll have some blog tour posts for the first couple of weeks of June before I start up my #SampleSundays for my three (yes three) August books.

Actually, want to hear a secret? I spent the morning gathering all the info on my summer books to have some bookmarks printed. Including this June book and my novella for The Chatsfield Series, I have five books coming out this summer. Maybe this is the reason I'm all over the place?

And, she said in a confiding tone, if all goes as planned, September through December will be almost as chock-a-block. Of course, I have to actually write one of them.

Switching gears abruptly... this is what I'm talking about. No real sense of order or flow today. However...

If you missed any of the previous posts in this series, they're here:

Prologue and Opening Scene in which Theo has his baby niece and nephew in his helicopter and tries to find Jaya to help him with their care. Then a fall back in time eighteen months to Jaya quitting her job at the Makricosta Hotel chain. She has just entered Theo's suite to tell him goodbye.

Theo and Jaya almost kiss

Theo and Jaya do kiss

Theo and Jaya do more than kiss

Confession time. I wasn't thinking about #SampleSunday when I wrote a love scene into my opening. We're into adult content here...

~ * ~

He set a sweet kiss on her chin while his hand climbed under her gathered skirt and learned the style and texture of her mood-killing matronly underpants.

She opened her mouth, thoughts scattering in a dozen directions by arousal and conflicting misgivings. Her mind refused to fix on anything let alone a clear yes or no.

Before she could form words, he shifted enough to cover her mound with a compelling rock of his hand. Stars shot behind the backs of her eyes.

“Like that?” he murmured, licking her neck and easing his touch to a lighter caress through the layer of cotton. Just a soft trace against a very intimate place that made her pulse with need. “Softer? Tell me what you like.”

“I didn’t come here for this,” she managed to whisper, aware that she was becoming completely abandoned, letting her legs fall open to his incredible facility with a woman’s body. Wanting whatever he’d give her. “But it feels so good.”

“I know. Hate me later, but right now can I keep doing this? You’re so incredible…”

He kissed her neck and sidled his touch beneath the cotton, knowing exactly what he was doing in a way that should have alarmed her, but she didn’t care. At this moment, she really didn’t care about anything except that he keep his attention on that exquisite bunch of nerves tangled into a signal that sent ripples outward through her abdomen. He wasn’t in any hurry, seeming to luxuriate in circling and stroking, driving her crazy.

She bit at his lips, dying, wild, loving his touch and him for giving her this amazing build of pleasure, this incessant desire for physical contact with a man.

He said sinful things about what he wanted to do to her, sucked her nipple and said, “Let me kiss you here. I want to lick you. It’ll be so good, Jaya—”

“No,” she gasped. Her horror was pure, latent shyness, but the idea of him doing that was so wickedly intriguing her arousal spiked to something she couldn’t contain. Convulsively trying to close her legs, she could only squeeze his wide, masculine hips, unable to stop what he was doing. She couldn’t catch back her uninhibited response. Her only choice was complete surrender to him and her body’s sharp need.

Her reward was a deep throb of sheer joy expanding through her in shuddering waves. Her throat filled with a cry of release that was more than just physical. It was emotional triumph. Freedom from the past. Joy at a man’s touch.

CHAPTER THREE

Incredible tenderness made her slither in sweet lassitude beneath him, loving the hard strength of him, the disheveled intensity holding him tense as she ran her fingers into his hair. She made him lift his head so she could look at him.

It was painfully intimate to let him look into her eyes when she had just shattered so completely. His hand stilled where he still had it tucked against her mons and an internal ache made her long to beg him to continue stroking her.

“Thank you,” she whispered, hoping he put down her shiny eyes to arousal.

A slow, wicked grin spread across his face. “Stick around. There’s more where that came from.” He punctuated with a gentle, deliberate caress that slid low and penetrated her pulsing channel.

She tightened, part of her reaction instinctual resistance, but the sensation of clasping his thick finger was so delicious she moaned and lifted her hips a little, encouraging more.

“Ah, Jaya…” His hot mouth opened in a wet kiss against her neck and he deepened his possession of her.

“Wait,” she gasped, still clasping his head and this time clutching him close with her arms hard on his shoulders while she stared at the back of the sofa. Was she really going to do this? Her body was on fire while her mind was cleaving in all directions.

He removed his hand from her underpants and she moaned in loss.

“It’s okay,” he murmured, skimming his lips against her jaw before he lifted his head and removed her hand from his hair. “You don’t have to rip my hair out. This has gone further than you wanted to, I get it.”

“No, I—” Disconcerted, she dropped her twitching fingers to his shoulders, sorry she’d hurt him, sorry she’d lost his exquisite caresses. She didn’t want this to end, not yet. This was her chance to get over her past. “I have a pill in my room. One that, um, prevents a pregnancy after, um, unprotected sex.” Please don’t ask me why I have it.

Her voice faded toward the end. She was grossly unsure of herself and given how he’d pulled away, maybe he wasn’t all that invested. He became very grave as he pondered what she’d said, making her hold her breath.

“I always wear a condom.”

Disappointment sliced surprisingly deep. She swallowed and nodded. “I understand. It’s okay. Like you said, this isn’t something we intended, so—”

“No, I mean I’m clean. I’ve never gone bareback so you don’t have to worry I’d give you anything.”

“I…” Had tests. Again, she didn’t want to think about Saranya taking her to the doctor once she’d got her out of India. That dark time was being overcome, here, tonight, with this man. “I’m clean, too.”

He searched her face. She recognized the glaze of concentration in his eyes as a passionate force. It nearly squeezed the air right out of her.

“Swear to me you’ll take that pill.” His lips barely moved.

“My family would take out a contract on me if I had a baby outside of marriage.”

He held himself in steely control and she could almost hear the computations of risk against desire. “I don’t want to be a father. Ever. If you’re thinking this might lead to something—”

“No!” she insisted, casting for the right words. “It’s like you said about not wanting to think about certain things. I want something different in my mind.” A new memory. A good one. “A baby would be a disaster. But I want to feel…you,” she ended in a whisper.

His nostrils flared as he drew a deep breath, his nod brief and sharp before he pulled away, gathering her up as he found his feet. The strength in him as he lifted her and held her cradled to his chest made bells ring in her ears, but she found herself curling her arm around his neck and burying her face into the masculine scent in the crook near his shoulder.

~ * ~

Whew! Right? I'll give you a minute to collect yourself before I launch into my sales pitch.

Breathing steady now? Great. Here goes:

An Heir To Bind Them is live on the Mills & Boon UK site and eHarlequin and showing on Mills & Boon Aus.

Paper copies are shipping and you can preorder the kindle version on Amazon: US | Canada | UK | India | Germany | Brazil | Spain | Italy | Japan | Australia

or

Nook | Kobo | ARe | BooksaMillion | ChaptersIndigo

If you like the hot books, you'll love my August line up. To celebrate their sexy, hidden identity themes, I have the Dani Collins Masked Desires Contest up and running. Enter before August 17th, 2014. Here's the Rafflecopter form:

Dani's Masked Desires Rafflecopter Form

As said above, I have a blog tour to promote. I've already visited

The Reading Frenzy where you might still have time to enter for a signed copy of An Heir To Bind Them, but hurry! (ends approx midnight Sat pacific time.)

I also paid a brief visit here: Dear Author. This one was fun. I'm in fabulous company and the feedback encourages me to submit workshop proposals to RT and RWA for next year. Watch for those if you're a writer.

#SampleSunday - An Heir To Bind Them (4)

I'm posting this from the RT (Romantic Times) Convention in New Orleans where I accepted a Reviewer's Choice Award last night for my first Harlequin Presents, Proof Of Their Sin. Here I am with my daughter, Delainey, whom I am calling my assistant so people think I'm important enough to have one.

PS: I'm on the left in red. Thought I'd better mention it because it's so hard to tell us apart. Go ahead and comment on how cute her dress is. Everyone who saw it in person did.

This convention is amazing, by the way. So much fun. I'll definitely be at the one in Dallas next year. I hope you'll come see me there.

Meanwhile, on to the business at hand: #SampleSunday, instalment #4 from An Heir To Bind Them.

If you missed the previous posts, they're here:

Prologue and Opening Scene in which Theo has his baby niece and nephew in his helicopter and tries to find Jaya to help him with their care. Then a fall back in time eighteen months to Jaya quitting her job at the Makricosta Hotel chain. She has just entered Theo's suite to tell him goodbye.

Theo and Jaya almost kiss

Theo and Jaya do kiss

Here's what happens next:

~ * ~

“You really want to take your mind off things.”

“I really do,” he admitted, dropping onto the sofa and bringing her down beside him. “Will you take your hair down for me?”

After a tiny hesitation, she did, feeling incredibly vulnerable, like she was removing her clothing. Her severe appearance was a shield. Freeing her hair invited him to stroke his fingers through it. He fanned it out from her ear, creating tickling sensations in her scalp as he marveled at the length.

“It’s so silky,” he murmured.

No product or bleach to make it brittle, she almost said, then decided this would go better if she didn’t compare herself to other women whose hair he had petted.

His patience surprised her. She didn’t know why, seeing as he was the most unflappable man she’d ever met, but his contentment to take his time combing her hair with his fingers when he seemed so intent on getting physical almost made her worry he was changing his mind. Just when she grew restless, however, he flicked the tie at her throat.

“Can we take this off?” He tugged to loosen the bow.

“Are you going to tie me up with it?” she asked, trying to sound light, but filled with trepidation.

“Do you want me to?” His gaze skimmed over her as though he was reassessing all his preconceptions about her.

“No.” Firm. Prudish even.

His lips twitched, but when his gaze came up from watching the scarf trail down her lapel, his lids were heavy and his voice laconic. “Good, because I want to feel your hands on me.”

The scarf floated away and he moved in, settling a lazy, drawn out kiss on her mouth that was reassuringly tender and sweet.

And, after a while, a tiny bit frustrating. She wanted more than this slow pace. She wanted the hand climbing her waist to quit stopping at the underside of her breast. Touch me, she willed, breasts feeling swollen and achy. She wanted the space where they leaned into each other to close so she could press herself to his wide chest. He’d come out of the private lap pool here once, when she’d arrived with a file. Even though he’d shrugged on a shirt immediately, his washboard abs had been full on. He was gorgeous and she wanted to see his naked chest again.

She plucked at the buttons on his shirt, not quite nervy enough to tug them open.

He broke away to look down at where her indecisive fingers lifted away from his breastbone. Without a word, he one-handedly yanked, disregarding the exceptional quality by tearing its holes, pulling it free of his waistband at the same time so it hung loose on his shoulders.

Gasping at his near savagery, she touched her fingertips to her sensitized lips.

He caught her hand and bit softly against the plump pad at the base of her thumb. “I’m dying for you to touch me. Don’t worry, I won’t rip your uniform. We’d have to account for the loss.”

His husky comment made her laugh. Half of her dry chuckle was mild terror because he was taking her hand to his chest. She caught her breath as her fingerprints made contact with the heat of his skin, taut over his hard muscles.

He shivered under her touch.

“You’re so hot,” she murmured.

“Thank you. I’ve always thought the same about you.”

Smiling, she did something she hadn’t imagined she could. She leaned in and kissed his mouth while both her hands skimmed over the intriguing ripples of his upper chest, exploring the texture of a light sprinkle of hair and satin skin over muscles that flexed under her caress.

He groaned, but rather than gather her into a tight crush, she felt a tickling graze of fingers between her breasts. A second later, she was the one to draw back and watch as he finished opening her white and red Makricosta blouse.

Her ivory bra beneath was practical and almost adolescent. She didn’t have much to support and had never seen the point in spending money on something only she would see. An urge to apologize rose to the back of her throat, but the way he traced the top of one small cup, caressing the upper slope of her breast, had her holding her breath.

“I have a wicked addiction to cocoa,” he told her as he took his time spreading the shirt wide on her shoulders, patiently tugging it free of her skirt. His returning touch was whisper soft as he grazed her ribs and found his way to the clasp in the middle of her back.

Her back arched from his caressing touch and her bra loosened. She drew in a breath, hesitant, but his hand came around and cupped her breast. The sensation blanked her mind, holding her in thrall. So much heat. He was like an inferno, and so masculine, but reverent. There was aggression, she could feel the possessiveness in the way he enclosed her like he had every right, his touch firm, but he was gentle at the same time. Softly crushing, as if he knew she would enjoy the sensation of pressure increasing by degrees. He massaged flesh that felt heavy and achy and prickling in one tight spot.

His touch shifted as he leaned in to capture her mouth. Muscle flexed under her hands as she met his searching kiss with welcome. Sensations overwhelmed her, but one sharp one pierced through her psyche. He thumbed her nipple, making it feel knotted and tighter and more sensitive. And so vulnerable, yet excited.

She whimpered, distressed by the rocketing spikes of pleasure going straight through her abdomen into a place that had retreated to hibernation a long time ago.

“God, Jaya, let me taste you.”

He pressed her onto her back on the cushions, covering her so smoothly she didn’t realize how she’d wound up under him, her bra pushed up and his weight pinning her hips, one leg between his, the other dangling off the edge of the cushions.

A gasp of shock scraped her throat as she pulled in air, trying to catch up to this new circumstance, trying to decide if she was okay with it.

“So gorgeous.”

Damp heat closed over the pulsing tip of her breast. Knifing spears of delight pulled upward from her flesh.

Be scared, she told herself, but the scariest thing was how devastating this pleasure was. Her hands couldn’t get enough of roaming his back. His bunched shirt kept getting in the way, irritating her. His weight on her should have terrified her, but when she bucked, it was slowly, because she couldn’t help herself. Her leg couldn’t find purchase alongside his so she let her ankle curl behind his thigh.

And she moaned. Aloud. Even though a distant voice said, Don’t. Don’t be sexual, don’t encourage him, don’t embarrass yourself. She couldn’t help it. He had both her breasts cupped into mounds that he sipped and licked and tortured. It was incredible.

“Theo, I can’t stand it.”

He lifted to kiss her, swooping like a predator to ravage her mouth as he shifted their position and was fully between her legs. The layers of her wrinkled skirt had climbed so his fly came into firm contact with the cotton of her underpants.

Panic began to edge out her arousal.

She pressed his shoulders and he broke their kiss to set his damp forehead against hers. “I know, I’m pushing it, but this is as far as we’re going. I’ve just realized I don’t have any condoms.” He smoothed her hair back from what must have been a stunned expression and kissed her once, quite hard. “You have no idea how sorry I am.”

She did. Her hips wriggled involuntarily and he shuddered, pressing that most assertive part of himself to her vulnerable softness, pinning her motionless as he released a dry laugh.

“Okay, maybe you do.” Kissing her with regret, he grazed his lips over her cheekbones and eyebrow. “You feel so good. You’re so pretty. I don’t want to stop touching you.” His hand skimmed the outside of her thigh, making her trembling muscles contract to tighten her leg against him. “Will you let me make it good for you, at least? Can I know what it feels like to touch you?”

~ * ~

I'm off to the FAN Tastic events, the TEEN Day Party for my daughter and the HARLEQUIN Party tonight. Have a great week!

An Heir To Bind Them is live on the Mills & Boon UK site and eHarlequin. Check Mills & Boon Aus. It will be up soon.

You can also preorder on Amazon: US | Canada | UK | India | Germany | Brazil | Spain | Italy | Japan | Australia or Nook | Kobo | ARe | BooksaMillion | ChaptersIndigo

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Watch for two more #SampleSunday posts on this book, which will take us to launch day, June 1st. So perfect.

Then hold onto your socks becauses I have THREE books to promote for August, two of them hotsy totsy eroticas. I have no idea how I'll sample all of those. If you have some ideas, let me know. Should I space them out through the 6 weeks leading up to launch?

#SampleSunday - An Heir To Bind Them (3)

Happy Mother's Day! It's still Saturday as I write this and I've already received wine and flowers from my husband, and a flower and a compliment on my parenting from my daughter. It even sounded sincere. (Winning)

Meanwhile, I burned my husband's birthday cake so not exactly Wife Of The Year over here, but we focus on this positives in this house.

I've just realized I have to set up this #SampleSunday and schedule the next one because I'll be at the RT (Romantic Times) Convention next weekend. Look for me at the Harlequin events. So here goes for instalment #4 from An Heir To Bind Them. If you missed the previous posts, they're here:

Prologue and Opening Scene in which Theo has his baby niece and nephew in his helicopter and tries to find Jaya to help him with their care. Then a fall back in time eighteen months to Jaya quitting her job at the Makricosta Hotel chain. She has just entered Theo's suite to tell him goodbye.

Theo and Jaya almost kiss

Here's what happens next:

~ * ~

CHAPTER TWO

“Jaya—”

The gentle let down in his tone made her cringe. She’d lost him to her habitual rejection of male closeness, but wanting a man to touch her was so new. She couldn’t help that it scared her.

He searched her face with his gaze. “You have to know how pretty you are. Of course I’ve noticed you. I’ve also noticed you don’t party like the rest of your age group. You’re not the one night stand type.”

“I said a kiss, not that I wanted to sleep with you.”

Her swift disdain amused him. He quirked his mouth and tilted back his head. “So you did. You can see what a philanderer I am, it didn’t occur to me you weren’t offering to stay the night.” He made a noise of disparagement that seemed self-directed. His wide shoulders sank another notch.

He appeared so tired and in need of comfort. Conflict held her there another minute. She wanted him to see her as available, yet wanted to self-protect. It was frustrating.

“What age group?” she challenged, pushing herself as much as him. “I’m twenty-five. What are you? Thirty?”

“Are you? You look younger.” His mouth twitched again as he reassessed her in a way that incited more contradictory feelings all through her.

Just go, her timid self said. It’s safer. The more deeply buried self, the girl who had grown up determined to make something of herself, believing in things like equal rights and reaching her own potential, stood there and tried to make him see her as someone who shouldn’t be dismissed. Someone with value and values.

“Having a career is important to me. Makricosta’s has been a second chance to build one and I haven’t wanted to do anything to jeopardize it. You won’t be surprised to hear I send money to my parents. I can’t afford to drop shifts because I’m hung over.”

“I’m not surprised at all. You’ve always struck me as very loyal. And sweet. Virginal even.” It was almost a question.

The backs of her eyes stung and she lowered her gaze to her clenched hands. “I’m not,” she admitted in a small voice, not wanting those memories to intrude when she felt so safe with him.

“And you’ve been judged for that? Men and their double-standards. I hate my sex. Judge me. I sleep with women and never talk to them again. I really do that, Jaya,” he confessed with dark self-disgust.

She heard the warning behind his odd attempt to reassure. She appreciated the effort—even though he had it all wrong. Yes she had been judged, but for a man’s crime against her, not any she’d committed.

“I hate men too,” she admitted. But not you, she silently added.

“Ah, some bastard broke your heart. I excel at being the rebound guy, you know.” Here was the generous tycoon with the hospitable expression who asked a guest if she was enjoying her stay and wound up sharing her table along with further amenities.

“Is that why you pick up those tourists?” she couldn’t help teasing, amused by this side of him in spite of her exasperation. “You’re offering first aid?”

“I’m a regular paramedic. ‘He cheated? He’s a fool.’” He shook his head in self-deprecation. “I should be shot.”

“Are you really that shallow?” She didn’t believe it. The women were always relaxed and euphoric, never morose, when they checked out. She was envious of that. Curious.

“I’m not very deep.” He rubbed his face. “But I don’t lie. They know what they’re getting.”

“One night,” she clarified, wondering why he thought he had nothing to offer a woman beyond that.

“One night,” he agreed with an impactful look. His hands went into his pockets and he rocked back on his heels, saying, “And apparently you restrict to one kiss. But I’ll take it if you’re still offering.”

The craving in his gaze was so naked she blushed hard enough her cheeks stung. Covering them, she laughed at herself and couldn’t meet his eyes. “I’m not a certified attendant.”

“There’s not a woman in the world with enough training to fix me. Don’t try.” Another warning, his tone a little cooler.

She shook her head. This was about fixing herself, not him. “I just keep thinking that if I leave without kissing you, I’ll always wonder what it would have been like.”

That sounded too ingenuous, too needy, but his quietly loaded, “Yeah,” seemed to put them on the same page, which was remarkable.

He stared at her mouth and hot tingles made her lips feel plump. She tried to lick the sensation away.

His breath rushed out in a ragged exhale. He loomed closer, so tall and broad, blocking out her vision, nearly overwhelming her. But when his fingers lightly caressed her jaw and his mouth came down, she was paralyzed with anticipation.

There’d been a few kisses in her life, none very memorable, but when his mouth settled on hers, unhurried and hot, she knew she’d remember this for the rest of her life.

The smooth texture of his lips sealed to hers. He didn’t force her mouth open. She softened and welcomed his confident possession, weakening despite the nervous flutters accosting her. He rocked the fit, deepening the kiss so she opened her mouth wider, bathed in delicious waves of heat. Their lips dampened and slid erotically. His tongue was almost there, then not, then—

He licked into her mouth and she moaned, lashed with exquisite delight. This was the kind of kiss she’d only read about and now she knew there was a reason they called it a soul kiss. Her hand went to his shoulder for balance. She lifted on her toes, wanting more pressure, more of him settling into her inner being.

With a groan he slid his arm around her and pulled her tight against him, softly crushing her mouth while digging his fingers into her bound hair. It was good, so good. She reached her arms around his neck, loving how it felt to be kissed and held so tightly against his hard chest and—

He was hard everywhere.

Like hitting a wall, she pushed back, perturbed by how intensely she had been responding and the dicey situation she’d put herself in.

He didn’t let her go right away, kind of steadied her first while staggering one step himself, then he ran a hand through his hair and swore under his breath. “Hellfire, Jaya. I suspected it’d be good, but I didn’t know it’d be that good. Are you sure you don’t want to spend the night?”

“I—” Say no. Go. But what if he was the one? The man who would get her past the hurdle of burying her sexuality out of fear? “I really wasn’t expecting this.” Liar, an inner vixen accused. “You’re right that I don’t have affairs. I don’t know if that’s what I want right now, but...” She found herself wringing her hands like the virgin he’d accused her of being. “I really liked kissing you.”

“Are you trying to let me down gently? Because it’s not necessary.”

“No! I’m genuinely confused about what I want.” It was almost a wail of agony she was so frustrated with herself.

His mouth pulled up on one side in a half-grin that might have been patronizing if he hadn’t softened it by saying, “You’re not the one night stand type, but your life has been derailed and sex would take your mind off things. Believe me, I sympathize.”

She cocked her head, intrigued by these glimpses into the man behind the aloof mask. “Is that why you’re asking me to stay?”

“That obvious, am I?”

“You’re making me worry for my friends. Is there a problem with Makricosta’s?” she probed.

“No,” he assured promptly, then sighed and scratched at his hair like he could erase whatever was going on inside his skull. “Mine is a personal derailment. A family thing, not an illness like yours. I’ve been angry with someone for a very long time and learned today that I have no reason to be. I’m running out of people to hate and blame. I don’t know what to do about that.”

Kiss me, she thought. She couldn’t believe he was opening up to her like this and way in the back of her mind, she suspected he would regret it, but right now it softened her into wanting to heal him. Madness. She was more broken than he was.

“You told me not to try fixing you,” she reminded gently. “It’s good advice. I honestly don’t know if I can be what you’re looking for tonight.” She wanted to be, but the thought of that kind of intimacy opened such a gaping vulnerability in her, she could hardly breathe. “I keep telling myself to leave.” She gestured toward the door.

“But you’re still here.”

She lifted a shoulder. “It sends the wrong message, I know.”

Their gazes tangled and all she could think about was the heart-racing kiss they’d just shared. He claimed he was the opposite of a gentleman, but she sensed that despite his rock hard physical power and authoritative command, he was capable of gentleness.

“Give up on me at any point. It won’t bother me a bit,” he coaxed with surface nonchalance, but she sensed a tighter intensity beneath. Because he wanted her that badly? Or the mental escape?

“Really?” She folded her arms, highly skeptical.

“It’s a lady’s prerogative to change her mind,” he said with a fatalistic shrug, then grinned with surprising wickedness. “But I’ll do my best to keep it interesting.”

Her equilibrium rolled and dipped again, making her unsteady on her feet.

“I can’t believe I’m having this conversation,” she said, shaking her head at her own waffling forwardness and his sexual arrogance. “With you.”

“I’ve trained myself not to fantasize about women wearing that uniform. It’s pretty surreal for me, too.”

She chuckled, then sobered as she met his avid look. He was holding himself under tight control and she suspected she’d always been aware of his ruthless self-discipline, that it was one of his qualities she was most attracted to.

“I really can’t decide, Theo.”

His expression eased a little. “You don’t have to.” He snagged her hand and led her to the sofa, his manner laconic. “We’ll take it one kiss at a time. See how it goes.”

~ * ~

I'm off to prep the post for next Sunday. Have a great week and I hope to meet you in NOLA!

An Heir To Bind Them is live on the Mills & Boon UK site and eHarlequin. Mills & Boon Aus usually waits until the actual launch month, which is June for this one.

You can also preorder on Amazon: US | Canada | UK | India | Germany | Brazil | Spain | Italy | Japan | Australia or Nook | Kobo | ARe | BooksaMillion | ChaptersIndigo

If you'd like to enter to win a signed print copy of An Heir To Bind Them, I'm giving away three copies over at Goodreads. Just click below. Or you can join my newsletter here. I always draw for a free copy among my subscribers right before the book comes out.

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by Dani Collins
Giveaway ends May 19, 2014.
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#SampleSunday - An Heir To Bind Them (2)

My first try writing a 'real' post in Ghost. I like the preview feature and it's super quick compared to my Wordpress blog. Still lots to learn though, like how to set up a link so it opens in a new window. Good thing I live by cutting and pasting content from other places.

I'm going to jump in pretty quick with the #SampleSunday from An Heir To Bind Them. I've had a really busy week and I'm finally getting back into my 'real' writing, starting a new Presents which I'll #TeaserTuesday on my Facebook Page on, you guessed it, Tuesday!

I'm also prepping for the RT (Romantic Times) Convention. If you're going, please look for me there. I'll have swag :)

If you missed it, last week's #SampleSunday is here. The prologue showed Theo in a helicopter with his baby niece and nephew, trying to find Jaya to help him with their care. Then the opening went back in time eighteen months to Jaya quitting her job at the Makricosta Hotel chain. She has just entered Theo's suite to tell him goodbye.

~ * ~

He sat back, hands on his knees, taken aback. “Why wasn’t I informed? If you’re moving to the competition, we’ll match whatever they’re offering.”

“That’s not it.” She sank onto the seat opposite him and grasped her hands together so she could portray more composure than she actually possessed. Emotions rose as she realized this was it, no more uniform, no more career with the Makricosta hotel chain, no more Theo. Her voice grew husky. “You—I-I mean the company—have been so good with training me and offering certifications. I would never throw that in your face and run to the competition.”

“We believe in investing in our employees.”

“I know, but I never dreamed I could go from chambermaid to the front desk in that kind of time, let alone manage the department.” She remembered how frightened she’d been of getting in trouble for leaving her cleaning duties when she’d brought a lost little boy to the office, hovering to translate until his parents were located. Theo happened to be conducting one of his audits and was impressed by her mastery of four languages and ability to keep a little one calm.

“My confidence was at a low when I began working here,” she confessed with a tough smile. “If you hadn’t asked me if I planned to apply for the night clerk job I wouldn’t have thought I’d even be considered. I’m really grateful you did that.”

There. She’d said what she had wanted to say.

“My sister would disown me if I turned into a sexist,” he dismissed, but his gaze went to his phone. His despondency returned to hover in the room like a cloud off dry ice. She sensed that whatever news was affecting him, Adara Makricosta had delivered it.

“Where are you going, if not two doors down?” he asked abruptly.

She lifted her gaze off the strong hands massaging his knees. He wasn’t as collected as he was trying to appear. For some reason, she wanted to take those hands and hold them still and say, It’ll be okay. You’d be surprised what a person can endure.

“France,” she replied, not wanting to talk about her situation, especially when it appeared he was only looking for distraction from his own troubles. “Marseille. It’s a family thing. Very sudden. I’m sorry.”

She wasn’t sure why she tacked on the apology. Habits of a woman, she supposed, but she was sorry. Sorry that she had to leave this job, sorry she was inconveniencing him, sorry that her cousin was dying.

She felt her mouth pulling down at the corners and ducked her head.

“You’re not getting married, are you? This isn’t one of those arranged things?” He sounded so aghast she had to smile. Westerners could be so judgmental, like all his relationships were love matches rather than practical arrangements.

“No.” She lifted her head and he snagged her into another moment.

It occurred to her why she didn’t feel threatened by this. They’d had a million of these brief engagements, all very short lived. For over four years, she’d been glancing up to catch him watching her and he had been looking back to his work so smoothly she had put the charged seconds down to her imagination, convincing herself he didn’t even know she was alive.

Our employer employee relationship...

Was that what had kept him from showing interest before? It wouldn’t surprise her. He held himself to very high standards, never making a false move.

But if that was what had held him back, what did it mean for her right now, when she was alone with him in this suite and he knew she was no longer off limits?

Ingrained caution had her measuring the distance to the door, then flicking a reading glance at him.

The air of masculine interest surrounding him fell away and her boss returned. “This is a blow to the company. I’ll provide you a reference of course, but would a leave of absence be more appropriate? Should we keep your job open for you?”

His sudden switch gave her tense nerves a twang, leaving her unsettled. Men never seemed to get her messages to back off. Having Theo read her so clearly was disturbing.

“I— No.” She shook her head, trying to stay on topic, tempted to say she’d return, but Saranya’s cancer made it very unlikely. She hated to even think about it, but she’d been through it with Human Resources and had to get used to reality. “I’m moving in with my cousin and her husband. She’s very ill, won’t survive. I’m close with their daughter and she’ll need me.”

“I’m sorry. That’s rough.”

She absorbed the quiet platitude with a nod.

“I don’t mean to sound crass, but would money help?” he added.

“Thank you, but that’s not the issue. My cousin’s husband is very well off. They were extremely good to me when I left India, taking me in until I was able to support myself. I couldn’t live with myself if I wasn’t with them through this.”

“I understand.”

Did he? His family seemed so odd. Estranged almost. His remark about his sister a few minutes ago was as personal as she’d ever heard him speak of her. The few occasions when she’d seen any of them together, none had shown warmth or connection.

Who was she to judge, she thought with a jagged pain? She’d been disowned by her family.

He seemed to have equally dismal thoughts. His gaze dropped to the papers still scattered across the floor. He picked up his drink, but only let it hang in his loose fingers.

“Do you want to talk about...whatever is troubling you?” she asked.

“I’d rather drink myself unconscious.” He sipped and scowled, “But I only have watered down soda, so...”

He set it aside and stood, giving her the signal that heart-to-heart confessions were off the table.

She tried not to take it as a slight. He was a private man. This was the most revealing she’d ever seen him.

“I’m sorry we won’t be working together any longer, Jaya. Our loss is the hoteliers in Marseille’s gain. Please contact me if you’re interested in working for Makricosta’s again. We have three in France.”

“I know. Thank you, I will.” She swallowed and wondered if she would turn into a complete fool and start to cry. Standing, she put her hand in his and tried for one firm pump with a clean release.

He kept her hand in his warm one. His thumb grazed over the backs of her knuckles.

Her skin tingled and her stomach took a roller coaster dip and swoop.

She looked at his eyes, but he was looking at their hands. Her fingers quivered in his grip as he turned her palm up. She almost thought he was going to raise it to his lips. He looked up and the swooning dip hit harder. That was a sex look.

But it was Theo’s eyes, Theo’s expression that was always so aloof but now glowed with admiration and something else that was aggressive and hungry. He skimmed his gaze down her cheek to her mouth and sensations like fireworks burst through her. Zinging streaks of heat shot down her limbs and detonated her heart into expansive pumps.

She was experiencing sexual excitement, she interpreted dazedly, and the sensations grew as he stepped closer and lowered his head. He was going to kiss her!

She stiffened with apprehension and he straightened. Her hand wound up hanging in the air ungrasped as he pulled in a strained breath from the ceiling.

“You’re right. It’s not appropriate.” Weary despair returned like a cloak to weigh down his shoulders. “I apologize.”

“No, I—” Please let her dark skin disguise some of these fervent blushes. “You surprised me. I came in here reminding myself not to call you Theo. I didn’t think you thought about me like that. I would—”

Was she really going to risk this? She had to. She’d never get another chance. “I’d like it if you kissed me.”

~ * ~

An Heir To Bind Them is live on the Mills & Boon UK site and eHarlequin. Mills & Boon Aus usually waits until the actual launch month, which is June for this one.

You can also preorder on Amazon: US | Canada | UK | India | Germany | Brazil | Spain | Italy | Japan | Australia or Nook | Kobo | ARe | BooksaMillion | ChaptersIndigo

If you'd like to enter to win a signed print copy of An Heir To Bind Them, I'm giving away three copies over at Goodreads. Just click below. Or you can join my newsletter here. I always draw for a free copy among my subscribers right before the book comes out.

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An Heir to Bind Them
by Dani Collins
Giveaway ends May 19, 2014.
See the giveaway details
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Enter to win

My Masked Desires Contest opened May 1st and will run until August 17th. If you want to go straight to the entry form, it's here:

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Okay, that's all folks. I have to say this post went surprisingly quickly compared to the Wordpress slog of click and wait. I think once I'm more practiced with the markdown feature it'll be even faster and easier. Yay Ghost!

Tune in next week to find out if Theo kisses Jaya. (Hint: it's a secret baby story.)

 

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