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March 13, 2013
The Perfect Plan
NEW RELEASE!!!That's right folk's...The Men of Treasure Cove are back with a whole new story to trip your trigger! Check out The Perfect Plan to see what those crazy McDaniel Brothers are up to and if they can plan a way to save the day! "The Perfect Plan"
Orin, Davis, and Jacks McDaniel are the party boys of Treasure Cove. All are single, good looking, and refuse to marry, opening their house for fun, folly, and lots of kinky sex. So when they wake the next morning with wedding rings on their fingers, they are stunned.
Lillian Campbell is just trying to live her life as quietly as possible. Hidden away in Celestial, not more than four hours away from her hometown of Silver Springs, she has managed to stay under the radar. That is until she wakes up to find herself married to three hot-looking cowboys.
As the mystery of the night before begins to unfold, the brothers find themselves between a rock and a hard place. To keep everything they hold dear, they must formulate a plan to hide their wife, keep their marriage a secret, and not lose their hearts in the process. Because even the best-laid plans have a degree of difficulty.
Rebecca Joyce
Orin, Davis, and Jacks McDaniel are the party boys of Treasure Cove. All are single, good looking, and refuse to marry, opening their house for fun, folly, and lots of kinky sex. So when they wake the next morning with wedding rings on their fingers, they are stunned.Lillian Campbell is just trying to live her life as quietly as possible. Hidden away in Celestial, not more than four hours away from her hometown of Silver Springs, she has managed to stay under the radar. That is until she wakes up to find herself married to three hot-looking cowboys.
As the mystery of the night before begins to unfold, the brothers find themselves between a rock and a hard place. To keep everything they hold dear, they must formulate a plan to hide their wife, keep their marriage a secret, and not lose their hearts in the process. Because even the best-laid plans have a degree of difficulty.
Rebecca Joyce
March 12, 2013
Tuesday's Titled Author
Tara Rose
Welcome to Racy Indiana, population 10,467 (give or take a few) and founded in 1898. Located in northwest Indiana, a branch of the Iroquois River runs through the town, and miles of wind turbines dot the landscape.If you walk along Riverfront toward downtown Racy, you’ll come to Market Street, the heart of Racy’s historic district. The buildings here are all original, and the business owners have lovingly maintained them. Most businesses in Racy have been passed down through the generations, but some have new owners.
For instance, Luke’s Bar is on this street. Gorgeous Luke Rodriguez owns it, and he spends most of his time there, until he meets Alexa Monahan, that is. Alexa moved to Racy from Manhattan, where she worked in a sex shop with Racy native Kari Tye.
Kari has been gone for fifteen years, but now she’s back. She and Alexa have just opened Tye Me Up, Racy’s first and only sex shop, out on Lawnview Drive. But unbeknownst to them, the secrets they left behind in The Big Apple have followed them to Racy.
Don’t worry. Noah Wells, a research and development specialist at Notus Power, the company that owns and operates the wind turbines just outside of Racy, will help keep Kari safe. And what he can’t accomplish, sexy Adison Kincaid, head of security at Notus, certainly can.
So come on in and take a stroll through Racy with its spunky heroines and drop-dead gorgeous heroes. This is small town America and Racy residents’ gossip as much as anyone, but when the crap hits the fan, they’re there for each other. From ex-Doms and serial killers, to ex-wives and AWOL soldiers, and all the way to tornadoes and arsonists, Racy has its share of trouble, but our heroes are on hand to make sure no harm comes to their heroines.
Winning Her Racy Heart
BLURB: When submissive Kari Tye returns home to Racy, Indiana, and opens a sex shop, she contends with more than the town’s surprise. Doms Noah Wells and Adison Kincaid are back in her life and vow to win her heart. But what will happen when the secret she left behind in New York City catches up with her?Noah was not only the town loser—he and Kari despised each other. But now that he’s turned his life around, can he and Kari put the past behind them? Adison took Kari’s virginity in high school, only to later enter a short-lived marriage with a woman he barely knew. How can she ever forgive him for that, let alone become his sub?
Both men want her, and they soon realize they’ll have to share her, because she won’t choose between them. But Kari has a secret she left behind in the Big Apple, or so she thinks…
ADULT EXCERPT:
“Are these crotchless?” asked Noah.
“No, sir.” Her voice came out breathy and soft.
“Well then, they need to come off.”
“Oh…” Kari let out a sigh as Noah slipped them down her thighs. He lifted one boot then the other to remove them, and then he wrapped something around her other boot.
“You have a spreader on your ankles, Kari. I’m going to anchor it to the bed behind you as well, so there’s no chance you’ll fall forward.”
“Thank you, sir,”
She could almost feel both Noah and Adison stepping back to admire their handiwork. The lust coming off them was palpable. Kari’s breathing had become quick and shallow. Her heart raced. She was their prisoner, and she couldn’t see anything they were doing.
The first touch on her arm was feathery. She made a soft sound then relaxed her muscles. It was only a tickler.
“Just breathe.” Adison’s soft voice was close to her left ear, and she felt his body heat, warming her. “We’re going to take this slow.”
The tickler brushed her arms, slowly up one then down the other, before moving over the front of her corset.
“Does she still have those gorgeous, full breasts?”
“Oh yeah,” said Noah.
Kari’s mind reeled. Adison knew she’d had sex with Noah. How? They must have talked while she was in the bathroom, or earlier this week. The fact that both men knew and were still here, and had agreed to do this, was huge. She started to tremble again. Were all her erotic fantasies about these two really going to come true tonight? It was all she could do not to moan.
The tickler moved down her exposed upper thighs several times. She listened to their breathing, louder now, as someone lifted her skirt. Soft, feathery touches caressed her pussy, and this time Kari couldn’t help but moan.
“Fucking beautiful,” whispered Adison.
“Yes, she is.” Noah’s voice was low and sexy. The admiration in it was tangible.
The tickler was moved over the front of her corset again, her face, the blindfold, and then back down both arms. Kari heard movement, and then something with strips of thin leather or latex was brushed down her left arm. A flogger. She moaned louder.
“Guess she knows what this is,” said Noah, his voice full of humor.
The flogger lightly slapped her forearm, sending tiny waves of pleasure straight to her clit. Someone tapped her other arm with a thick piece of leather, and Kari cried out softly in surprise. The flogger and paddle—she assumed it was a paddle—each tapped an arm several times then moved to her breasts.
Even through the corset the effect wasn’t lost on Kari. She whimpered as her arousal built. The paddle was rubbed across both nipples while the flogger gently slapped its way down her upper thighs and back again.
“Please…” she whispered.
Noah’s hot breath was next to her right ear, and his voice was soft but commanding. “What did I tell you about begging, Kari?”
She groaned as someone lifted her skirt.
“Her legs need to be opened a bit more.” It was Adison’s voice, raspy and low. The spreader on her boots was adjusted after Adison told her to move her feet apart wide, and then someone smacked her pussy with the flogger.
It stung, and Kari yelped, but after the first few strikes the stinging became so pleasurable she began to cry out softly while shaking her head back and forth. When the flogging stopped and the other man tapped her pussy with the paddle, Kari’s cries turned into incomprehensible whispers. She was soaking wet, and her clit throbbed. Her orgasm was very close. Did they know that?
They started alternating between taps on her pussy and nipples with each toy, until Kari was sure she was going to pass out from sheer pleasure. When one of them began to unlace the corset, she begged again.
Noah chuckled, but neither one said a word. She felt two sets of fingers undoing the laces up the front of her corset until her breasts were freed.
“Oh…” That was Adison’s voice. “You weren’t kidding. She’s still fucking beautiful.”
Strong hands gripped her breasts, kneading them, but let go quickly, and Kari yelped when the paddle struck her bare nipples. The flogger stung worse, but both toys, one on each nipple at the same time, sent her over the edge.
Her pussy contracted in tiny spasms as they alternated between teasing her nipples and pussy with each toy. This was more arousing and erotic than any dream she could have conjured up. By the time they stopped, she was ready to let them both do anything they wanted.
“Are you all right, Kari?” Noah caressed her cheek with one finger.
“Yes. Thank you.” She could barely speak, let alone form an answer.
“You let us know if you need a break, okay?”
“I will, Noah. Thank you. Thank you—both of you—for this.”
“No, thank you, Kari.” Adison said gently. “You’re the one letting us play with you this way.”
“Anything,” she whispered. “I’ll let you both do anything you want to.”
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February 26, 2013
Tuesday's Titled Author~ Laurie Roma
Tuesday's Titled Author... Laurie Roma
Writer extraordinaire, Laurie Roma has jumped into the writing world with a vengeance. Her heart stopping IAD Agency Series, has tantalized our senses as we are drawn into a world of intrigue. So before I go and give everything away, go grab your copy of IAD and get ready to get swept away!
The IAD Agency Series
Under Pressure is the first novel of the IAD Agency series and One Shot is the second novel, just released on Feb 5th. If you’re a fan of action packed Contemporary/Romantic Suspense with an erotic twist, then this series is for you!The IAD Agency series novels are all stand-alone stories, but it is highly recommended to read them in order to get the most enjoyment from the series!
Jason MacBain is the perfect agent. Tall, dark, and deadly, he is a man who lives by simple rules—kill the bad guys and protect the world. Closed off from his emotions, Jason has never believed in love and doesn’t need anyone. But all that changes the night he meets Bella Moretti…Isabella Moretti is a famous chef struggling to reclaim her life after she survives a vicious attack. Moving back to Chicago to recover and be closer to her family, Bella meets Jason and is frightened by the passion he stirs inside her. But now that Jason has found Bella, he is determined to claim her as his. And when her stalker reappears, Jason is under pressure to gain her trust, find a way to keep her safe, and do whatever it takes to end the threat to her for good.
Bella is forced to trust Jason with her safety, but does she dare trust him with her heart?
A Siren Erotic Romance
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STORY EXCERPT
Her screams stopped, turning into whimpers. Shudders wracked her body as she clawed her way from the dream back into reality. Bella’s breath came out in sharp gasps as she battled to force air into her lungs. She shoved the nightmare back, held onto the sound of his voice.
Jason.
She could smell him, the spicy, sexy scent of him, close. Offering safety. Gripping the body that held her close, she clung to him and buried her face into his neck, just breathing him in.
Son of a bitch.
Nothing could ever compare to the sheer terror Jason had felt when he had snapped awake to the sound of Bella’s screams. Reacting instantly, he wound his arms around her flailing body and held tight. The devastating pain he heard being ripped from her was utterly petrifying. Never had he flinched in battle, always a cool steady hand in every combat situation he had been in. None of that shit mattered right now.
Jason was terrified.
Right now Jason was shaking like a leaf in the wind, and he was chilled to the bone. Her pain, her anguish had become his own. The glimpse into her nightmares had destroyed him. Soothing words spilled from his lips. Unknowing what he said, as long as they gave her comfort.
For fuck’s sake, get it together, man.
It was still night. In the darkness, Jason pulled her chilled body against him. Wrapping himself around her, he ran his hands down her back, trying to will her pain away. Bella burrowed into him.
“I’m okay…I’m okay…” she repeated over and over. She was fighting the tears, determined to regain control. Minutes faded as she finally calmed. Deep embarrassment swamped her.
Whispering “I’m sorry,” she tried to pull back, putting a hand on his chest to push away. Muscles flexed beneath her hand, and she found herself trapped underneath the large body of a very pissed-off male.
In the moonlight, she could see his face, fierce and savagely beautiful. “Never, never apologize to me for having a nightmare,” Jason snapped in a cold, commanding voice.
“Umm—”
“I’m not finished.” His voice was as sharp as a knife. “I’ve things to say, and I will bloody well say them now. Never apologize for what that animal did to you. Let me be here for you, damn it. Don’t hide it from me. I will not accept you pulling away from me after that.”
He could hear the words that were spilling from his mouth, but he couldn’t seem to stop. Jesus, was he crazy?
He gulped in a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to calm his own frantic heartbeat. “Christ, I’m sorry. I’m being an ass again. I dinna mean to snap at you. I don’t deal well with being…scared. Just let me hold you, love. I need to hold you. Please just let me be here for you.”
Bella wound her arms around him as he rolled over to his side, pulling her into his secure embrace. His body was rock solid, pure muscle wasn’t that comfortable to lay on, but the immense warmth of his body helped chase the last of the chill out of her body. His leg trapped hers, and he curled up as if he were trying to shelter her with his very being. Her head rested over his heart, listening to the strong powerful beat calmed her more than anything she had ever known. One of his hands came up to stroke her hair, and the other remained wrapped around her middle like steel, holding her to him.
“Bloody hell that was a bad one, wasn’t it?” He could feel her nod.
Jason held her tight to him, wanting to absorb her into his own body where he could keep her safe. “Don’t ever hide from me, okay? We can get through this together. You just have to let me help you. I handled this badly, but just know I want to be here for you. Love, I need you to let me.”
Bella turned and pressed a kiss directly over his heart. He in turn kissed the top of her head and pulled her closer. The heat of his body seeped in and melted the bitter cold she always felt when coming out of the nightmare. His protective embrace comforted her just like the reassurance given with his words. Time passed as she counted the beats of the strong heart beneath her head.
“Do you hear that?” His voice was soft, a deep rumbling of sound that touched her very soul.
She kissed his chest again. “What, your heart?”
“It beats for you now.”
Touched beyond belief, she felt hot tears slowly trickle out of her eyes to slide down to his chest. Her throat closed up, but she forced herself to give him the only thing back she could think of. “I heard you calling me,” she said softly. “You pulled me back, out of the nightmare. I just had to find you. I heard you, and I knew you would keep me safe. You…you make me feel safe.”
Jason felt his own eyes mist and closed them in defense. Jesus, what was wrong with him? Fuck, he loved her. Those words, so simple, so bravely spoken had torn down the last of his defenses. Bella’s eyes fluttered closed again, words slurring with exhaustion as she burrowed into his heat. “I need you. I hate needing you so much. Hold me until I sleep? Don’t let go, okay?”
“Never,” he vowed, pressing a kiss on the top of her precious head. “I’ll never let go.”
ADULT EXCERPT
Bella was tight, so tight she fit him like a glove. Feeling her pussy grip down on his cock almost made him spill himself inside her, but he needed this to last. Holding himself still, he waited until he felt her body relax around him. No matter how many times they made love, Jason was always careful to go slow at the start. To feel out what her body told him. Every muscle in his body tightened as he held himself under control, careful not to hurt her.
“Touch me. Don’t stop touching me,” Bella pleaded.
“God, I am, love. I won’t stop. I can’t.”
He slowly pulled out of her tight pussy and then pushed back in, starting a slow sensuous ride while he placed soft kisses on her shoulder, making her moan. One big hand caressing her breast while the other stroked over her abdomen, holding her back against his hard chest. Whimpering in frustration, Bella tried to speed up the pace as Jason’s long thick cock continued to glide inside her wet warmth slowly.
“Easy, love. I’m too big. You have to relax more.” He turned her head to nip at her lush lower lip, and she jerked his head down to capture his mouth with hers.
Relaxing the muscles of her pussy over his cock, she tried to throw her hips back at him as forcefully as she could.
He hissed at the pressure and gripped her hip hard with his hand, trying to stop her. “Bloody hell, Bella, baby, we have to go slow—”
“No, not slow. Hard. I want to come. I’m so close, please, please.”
Jason’s hand went down to play across her clit, wanting her to come so he could stop worrying about hurting her. His body tight with need, he forced himself to continue his slow pace when everything inside him demanded that he fuck himself into her. He wanted to pound himself deep, so deep she would never get him out. He lightly pinched the small nub as he continued to push his cock slowly into her until he was wedged up to her cervix.
“Come then. Come for me, love. Let me feel you go over for me,” his deep voice rumbled.
She tried to fight it, but he was relentlessly playing her body like an instrument. His fingers continued to rub her clit, making her gasp. She tried once again to speed up the rhythm, causing Jason’s breath to hiss out in pleasure and frustration.
“Come, Bella. Don’t fight it, just let go. Dammit come for me. Come now.” Jason’s deep voice was tight with lust and was enough to spark Bella’s body into overdrive.
Her body burst.
Bella let out a keening cry as fire swept through her and flames of pleasure licked through her entire body. She came and exploded with passion, but still it wasn’t what she wanted. She wanted, no, needed to feel him let go. She needed him to be with her, all the way.
Jason could feel the muscles of her tight pussy clench down on his cock, her shudders increasing the pressure until he swore his cock was being strangled in her tight sheath. He pushed his throbbing shaft deep as he rode out her orgasm, using small jabs and keeping pressure on her clit to heighten her pleasure.
He pulled out until only the head of his cock was lodged inside her and forged his was back inside her to the hilt, testing her readiness now. He could fuck her now, pump his hard cock inside her slick pussy in a hard pounding like he needed to now, but he forced himself to stop. That wasn’t what she needed, especially after last night’s nightmare.
She was slick with her own cream now, her body dripping with her desire, and his cock continued to slide inside her welcoming heat with a slow steady rhythm. His hand reached down and gripped her leg to hold her open for him. He slid his other hand over her breast, again pinching and rolling her nipple between his fingers as he struggled not to spill himself yet.
Bella turned her head and her mouth sought his. She nipped and sucked at his tongue, driving him mad with pleasure. Bella felt the yearning growing again, building deep inside her, sharp and urgent. The feel of him inside her made her burn with passion, the need to feel him with her, more, always. Desire sparked and heated, turning the need into something she would die for.
She wanted more.
She wanted everything.
Bella set his body on fire, and the flames of need grew into a firestorm that threatened his control. The tip of his cock wept his arousal, throbbing with the urgent need to fuck into her welcoming body hard and fast. His body screamed for release, but still he held back.
“Bella, easy, love—”
Temper had Bella snapping, “I need you, Jason. Stop treating me like I’m made of glass. I need you. Hard. Now. Please fuck me.”
Jason stopped with his cock embedded deep within her. When he failed to move, Bella struggled, trying to get him to release her but unable to loosen his hold. “Bella. I don’t want to hurt you. Just let me love you.”
She let out a shriek of frustration. “Why can’t you see that you don’t have to treat me like I’m going to break? Dammit, I don’t need your protection when we’re in bed. Either treat me like a woman or let me go.”
Already on edge, anger collided with raw desire in his system and had him growling. “Let you go? Never, baby, do you fucking hear me? Never. You want me to treat you like a woman? You are my woman.”
“Then prove it,” Bella snapped back.
Jason simply felt his tight control break. It was as if the imaginary shackles he had placed on himself had simply dissolved, leaving the wild beast free. He rolled her over onto her stomach, placing his muscled thighs between hers. He used his legs to spread her wide to accommodate his large body. The need burned white hot and demanded to be sated. He brought her hips up and back without dislodging his cock from inside her, and with a ragged breath he gritted out, “Jesus, love, hold on. Fuck, just hold on.”
Book Blurb:
Tara Toshi is a woman on the edge. Code name 'T-rex', Tara is one of the elite agents of the IAD Agency, modern day warriors tasked with taking down terrorists and keeping the world safe. She doesn’t believe that happily ever after exists for her, until her world collides with corporate tycoon Julian King…
Julian King is the owner of a multi-million dollar hotel empire and personally runs the Palace Hotel and Casino in Las Vegas. He is a man who rules his kingdom with an iron grip and knows that the house always win. But when he meets agent Tara Toshi all bets are off. As a terrorist plot threatens his city, Julian realizes that he is also jeopardy of losing his heart.
Passion explodes every time Tara and Julian come together, but can she risk taking this one shot at finding happiness and give her heart to a man she barely knows?
A Siren Erotic Romance
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STORY EXCERPT
Music thumped a steady rhythm like a heartbeat.
The low throb of a Hayabusa motorcycle cut through the night as the rider pulled up in front of the club. The rider coasted the bike a few feet down past the valet stand, then shut it off with a flick of the wrist. A valet rushed forward, reaching out with a ticket in his hand. His eyes glazed over with anticipation as he looked at the bike. At least until he got a good view of the rider.
Then he lost his ability to speak.
Eyes turned from every direction as Tara took off her helmet and shook out her hair. She had on a long black wig, highlighting the China doll look she was going for tonight. Skillfully applied makeup made her look younger than she really was and accentuated her exotic features to a tee. Both the wig and makeup helped hide her real features. The darkness inside the club would also be a plus, helping to dissuade anyone from truly recognizing her.
At least the her she was right now.
She had dressed to be noticed, wanting people’s attention on the whole package she presented instead of why she was there. Dressed to kill in a tight, black strapless corset with red lace covering that had her boobs busting out of the top, tight black leather pants, and black knee-high boots, Tara was a walking wet dream.
Tara had spent the afternoon familiarizing herself with Ricardo Mendez and his organization. Not much was known about this up-and-coming drug lord besides he was pissing off his competition left and right. Tara had spoken to a DEA agent earlier who was an old friend. The DEA agent had given her what she hoped was useful information and she had made sure to dress the part. Ricardo Mendez, it seemed, had a taste for young women with a dominant streak…Asian women in particular.
Well, she’d give him what he wanted.
Tara purposefully arrived early, wanting to scope out the crowd and watch for Mikayla’s arrival. She hooked her helmet onto the bike then turned to the waiting valet, gifting him with a slow smile. “Could you do me a favor…please?” Tara’s voice purred out in with a hint of a Chinese accent.
“A…anything,” the valet stuttered out.
“Would you make sure my bike stays right here? I would worry about him otherwise.”
“Him?”
“Hmm…yes, I call my bike a him. I…ride him after all…don’t I?” She traced a finger seductively over the collar of his shirt, making him gulp.
“Oh yeah,” he whispered reverently. He tried to speak normally, then had to clear his throat before he tried again. “I will watch it…him for you. I will be right here waiting for you when you leave. I mean, it…it will be right here.”
“Thank you”—her eyes drifted down to his nametag—“Dennis.” She leaned in close to press a kiss to his cheek and heard him sigh as she walked away. Tara made her way back toward the entrance of the club with a slow swing of her hips, her steps confident and controlled. Her team was already in place inside and she was ready for the night to begin.
A noise chirped in the earpiece she wore and immediately slowed her step. “This is God to T-rex. Can you hear me?”
Tara smiled to herself as she heard Adrian’s voice in her ear. “God? Sugar, even you are stretching that one.”
Tara heard Rock’s amused reply over the comms. “He’s just pissed that he lost the toss for who gets stuck in the van.”
“Fuck you, asshole,” Adrian replied. “Everyone is in place, T-rex. We’re a go.”
Tara saw her friend Mikayla pull up in front of the club in a flashy red sports car. The valet rushed forward to open the passenger door. “Lynx is here,” Tara murmured, knowing her team would hear her.
Mikayla swung long legs out. Taking the valet’s hand, she allowed him to help her out of the car. She had on a tight green dress with thin straps that stopped just this side of decent. Her thick gold bracelets and chain necklace seemed innocent enough, but Tara knew better. She had seen Mikayla use that gold chain around her neck to garrote someone a few months ago and those bracelets were very handy in a fight.
The gold rings on Mikayla’s fingers might look pretty but Tara knew that with a flick of the stone, a tiny needle would pop out of the band, holding a powerful drug that would take down a two-hundred-pound man in less than three seconds. Tara knew because she had a similar one on her own hand. All the women of IAD shopped together for their jewelry.
Both women were walking arsenals and no one would ever know it.
Time to go to work.
ADULT EXCERPT
Tara moved a hand down to her pussy, touching herself. She wanted. After coming off a job, or mission, with adrenaline still pumping, the need to fuck was paramount. Her pussy was wet with her desire for him. Her body already providing the natural lubricant that would allow his massive erection to tunnel into her with ease. She stroked a finger over her tight little clit and barely held back a moan.
“I always go commando.” Her voice dropped into a husky, seductive tone.
His smile was tight with lust. “I’ve noticed.”
Standing there naked, legs braced apart, she looked like a goddess…or a warrior queen waiting for her subject to fall to his knees before her, and at this point he was precariously close to doing just that.
“Come play with me.”
Julian shot off the couch at her playful invitation. He was on her before she could blink. He savaged her mouth with his, thrusting his tongue deep in a mimicry of what he wanted to do with his cock. He tore at his own shirt, heard the sound of the material ripping but he didn’t give a damn.
“I need to touch you.” Julian growled against her throat as he dragged her to the floor.
“Then do it. Touch me, give it to me, give me what I want.”
Her back hit the carpet and she gasped as his mouth latched on to one of her nipples, sucking it deep. She moaned low in her throat when he used his teeth to pull at her piercing and her body arched as his fingers pushed deep inside her pussy.
“What is that? What do you want? Tell me. Tell me and I’ll give it to you. I’ll give you anything, everything,” Julian swore.
Tara’s body went on sensory overload when his thumb stroked over her clit. He moved his mouth over to her other breast and sucked, flicking his tongue over the metal balls at the end of the piercing, driving her wild with need. Tara cried out his name as sharp waves of pleasure overcame her and she came, drenching his fingers with her release.
“Damn, you’re amazing. My little warrior.”
Julian’s deep voice sounded harsh against her skin as he worked his way back up to her mouth. She loved the endearment he whispered to her. It made her blood boil. “Come inside me, Julian.”
“My pleasure.”
Somehow he had managed to get rid of his pants and boxers so she could feel his hard cock throbbing against her leg. She hooked a leg around his and expertly reversed their position so she was on top of his body. Moving slightly, she aligned their bodies and she pushed down, taking most of him into her with one hard push.
“Dear god…” he gritted out through clenched teeth. The pleasure was so acute he thought his heart would stop.
Tara felt the erotic bite of pain as his huge cock sank into her tight pussy. She raised herself slightly and slammed down hard, engulfing his length over and over again, struggling to take all of him inside her.
“Fuck, you feel so good inside of me. You’re so big, it feels amazing. More, give me more.” She reared back and her hands came up to play with her own nipples.
“Tara…baby…” Julian’s strangled voice came out, but he was lost in the overwhelming feeling of her tight pussy taking him in. “Remember, baby? It was so good when I got you all wet and slick with my cum. I know you loved it when I came inside you. Now take all of me. I know we can get it in. Open up, baby, and take all of me.”
His hips came off the floor to grind against her. He flexed and strained, his body thrusting up as she met his every stroke. He almost came when she did a wicked rotation with her hips and he felt her inner muscles clamp down on his cock the next time she impaled herself on him.
Tara was killing him with pleasure, but what a way to die.
She did the same thing the next time she came down on him, and he lost control. He flipped her over so she was underneath him again. Holding her head steady in his hands, he savaged her mouth as he pounded his aching length into her over and over again like a wild animal.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” he bit out as he surged inside her.
COMING SOON!
The first book of the new Arcadian Series available in April on Siren!
INTO THE DREAM
Allison Summers is having the mother of all bad days. As a surgeon, Allie is a strong woman who has led a difficult life. She is fighting to make the best of her situation, but everything changes when she is struck by lightning and finds herself transported to another world.Arcadian Princes Tynan, Cael and Ryder Dracor have been looking for the woman who will complete their souls. Born in a world with a shortage of females, they fear that day will never come. When a goddess suddenly appears they are shocked, but know they want her as their mate. Allie wants to go home but now that they’ve found her, they don’t want to let her go…
When wills clash and legacies are unveiled, it seems as though Allie was destined to become part of this world. But as she struggles with her new life can she find a way to truly be happy and embrace being an Arcadian?
Bio:
Laurie Roma lives in Chicago and is the author of the IAD series. She has always loved immersing herself in a good book and now enjoys the pleasure of creating her own. She can usually be found tapping away on her keyboard, creating worlds for her characters while she listens to music. Of course her playlist depends on her mood…but then again, so does her writing.An avid reader of the romance genre, nothing bothers her more than annoying characters. Seriously, who wants a happy ending for someone that pisses you off? She loves tough alpha-male heroes and strong heroines that have brains as well as beauty. Her novels are filled with both passionate romance and down and dirty lust-driven interludes, as she believes both are essential to a good love story. She loves to hear from her readers and can be reached at laurieromabooks@gmail.com.
Contact Laurie Roma at:
http://laurieroma.blogspot.com/
www.bookstrand.com/laurie-roma
www.facebook.com/Laurie.Roma.90
Tweet me @laurieromabooks
Writer extraordinaire, Laurie Roma has jumped into the writing world with a vengeance. Her heart stopping IAD Agency Series, has tantalized our senses as we are drawn into a world of intrigue. So before I go and give everything away, go grab your copy of IAD and get ready to get swept away!
The IAD Agency Series
Under Pressure is the first novel of the IAD Agency series and One Shot is the second novel, just released on Feb 5th. If you’re a fan of action packed Contemporary/Romantic Suspense with an erotic twist, then this series is for you!The IAD Agency series novels are all stand-alone stories, but it is highly recommended to read them in order to get the most enjoyment from the series!
Jason MacBain is the perfect agent. Tall, dark, and deadly, he is a man who lives by simple rules—kill the bad guys and protect the world. Closed off from his emotions, Jason has never believed in love and doesn’t need anyone. But all that changes the night he meets Bella Moretti…Isabella Moretti is a famous chef struggling to reclaim her life after she survives a vicious attack. Moving back to Chicago to recover and be closer to her family, Bella meets Jason and is frightened by the passion he stirs inside her. But now that Jason has found Bella, he is determined to claim her as his. And when her stalker reappears, Jason is under pressure to gain her trust, find a way to keep her safe, and do whatever it takes to end the threat to her for good.
Bella is forced to trust Jason with her safety, but does she dare trust him with her heart?
A Siren Erotic Romance
Buy Links:
http://www.bookstrand.com/under-pressurehttp://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1622421000/bookstrand-20http://search.barnesandnoble.com/booksearch/isbninquiry.asp?ISBN=1622421000http://www.kobobooks.com/ebook/Under-Pressure/book-_LpXLquJIECIoX0SIvTlPQ/page1.html?s=gg3NdU4LE0eZOZbataf8cQ&r=1
STORY EXCERPT
Her screams stopped, turning into whimpers. Shudders wracked her body as she clawed her way from the dream back into reality. Bella’s breath came out in sharp gasps as she battled to force air into her lungs. She shoved the nightmare back, held onto the sound of his voice.
Jason.
She could smell him, the spicy, sexy scent of him, close. Offering safety. Gripping the body that held her close, she clung to him and buried her face into his neck, just breathing him in.
Son of a bitch.
Nothing could ever compare to the sheer terror Jason had felt when he had snapped awake to the sound of Bella’s screams. Reacting instantly, he wound his arms around her flailing body and held tight. The devastating pain he heard being ripped from her was utterly petrifying. Never had he flinched in battle, always a cool steady hand in every combat situation he had been in. None of that shit mattered right now.
Jason was terrified.
Right now Jason was shaking like a leaf in the wind, and he was chilled to the bone. Her pain, her anguish had become his own. The glimpse into her nightmares had destroyed him. Soothing words spilled from his lips. Unknowing what he said, as long as they gave her comfort.
For fuck’s sake, get it together, man.
It was still night. In the darkness, Jason pulled her chilled body against him. Wrapping himself around her, he ran his hands down her back, trying to will her pain away. Bella burrowed into him.
“I’m okay…I’m okay…” she repeated over and over. She was fighting the tears, determined to regain control. Minutes faded as she finally calmed. Deep embarrassment swamped her.
Whispering “I’m sorry,” she tried to pull back, putting a hand on his chest to push away. Muscles flexed beneath her hand, and she found herself trapped underneath the large body of a very pissed-off male.
In the moonlight, she could see his face, fierce and savagely beautiful. “Never, never apologize to me for having a nightmare,” Jason snapped in a cold, commanding voice.
“Umm—”
“I’m not finished.” His voice was as sharp as a knife. “I’ve things to say, and I will bloody well say them now. Never apologize for what that animal did to you. Let me be here for you, damn it. Don’t hide it from me. I will not accept you pulling away from me after that.”
He could hear the words that were spilling from his mouth, but he couldn’t seem to stop. Jesus, was he crazy?
He gulped in a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to calm his own frantic heartbeat. “Christ, I’m sorry. I’m being an ass again. I dinna mean to snap at you. I don’t deal well with being…scared. Just let me hold you, love. I need to hold you. Please just let me be here for you.”
Bella wound her arms around him as he rolled over to his side, pulling her into his secure embrace. His body was rock solid, pure muscle wasn’t that comfortable to lay on, but the immense warmth of his body helped chase the last of the chill out of her body. His leg trapped hers, and he curled up as if he were trying to shelter her with his very being. Her head rested over his heart, listening to the strong powerful beat calmed her more than anything she had ever known. One of his hands came up to stroke her hair, and the other remained wrapped around her middle like steel, holding her to him.
“Bloody hell that was a bad one, wasn’t it?” He could feel her nod.
Jason held her tight to him, wanting to absorb her into his own body where he could keep her safe. “Don’t ever hide from me, okay? We can get through this together. You just have to let me help you. I handled this badly, but just know I want to be here for you. Love, I need you to let me.”
Bella turned and pressed a kiss directly over his heart. He in turn kissed the top of her head and pulled her closer. The heat of his body seeped in and melted the bitter cold she always felt when coming out of the nightmare. His protective embrace comforted her just like the reassurance given with his words. Time passed as she counted the beats of the strong heart beneath her head.
“Do you hear that?” His voice was soft, a deep rumbling of sound that touched her very soul.
She kissed his chest again. “What, your heart?”
“It beats for you now.”
Touched beyond belief, she felt hot tears slowly trickle out of her eyes to slide down to his chest. Her throat closed up, but she forced herself to give him the only thing back she could think of. “I heard you calling me,” she said softly. “You pulled me back, out of the nightmare. I just had to find you. I heard you, and I knew you would keep me safe. You…you make me feel safe.”
Jason felt his own eyes mist and closed them in defense. Jesus, what was wrong with him? Fuck, he loved her. Those words, so simple, so bravely spoken had torn down the last of his defenses. Bella’s eyes fluttered closed again, words slurring with exhaustion as she burrowed into his heat. “I need you. I hate needing you so much. Hold me until I sleep? Don’t let go, okay?”
“Never,” he vowed, pressing a kiss on the top of her precious head. “I’ll never let go.”
ADULT EXCERPT
Bella was tight, so tight she fit him like a glove. Feeling her pussy grip down on his cock almost made him spill himself inside her, but he needed this to last. Holding himself still, he waited until he felt her body relax around him. No matter how many times they made love, Jason was always careful to go slow at the start. To feel out what her body told him. Every muscle in his body tightened as he held himself under control, careful not to hurt her.
“Touch me. Don’t stop touching me,” Bella pleaded.
“God, I am, love. I won’t stop. I can’t.”
He slowly pulled out of her tight pussy and then pushed back in, starting a slow sensuous ride while he placed soft kisses on her shoulder, making her moan. One big hand caressing her breast while the other stroked over her abdomen, holding her back against his hard chest. Whimpering in frustration, Bella tried to speed up the pace as Jason’s long thick cock continued to glide inside her wet warmth slowly.
“Easy, love. I’m too big. You have to relax more.” He turned her head to nip at her lush lower lip, and she jerked his head down to capture his mouth with hers.
Relaxing the muscles of her pussy over his cock, she tried to throw her hips back at him as forcefully as she could.
He hissed at the pressure and gripped her hip hard with his hand, trying to stop her. “Bloody hell, Bella, baby, we have to go slow—”
“No, not slow. Hard. I want to come. I’m so close, please, please.”
Jason’s hand went down to play across her clit, wanting her to come so he could stop worrying about hurting her. His body tight with need, he forced himself to continue his slow pace when everything inside him demanded that he fuck himself into her. He wanted to pound himself deep, so deep she would never get him out. He lightly pinched the small nub as he continued to push his cock slowly into her until he was wedged up to her cervix.
“Come then. Come for me, love. Let me feel you go over for me,” his deep voice rumbled.
She tried to fight it, but he was relentlessly playing her body like an instrument. His fingers continued to rub her clit, making her gasp. She tried once again to speed up the rhythm, causing Jason’s breath to hiss out in pleasure and frustration.
“Come, Bella. Don’t fight it, just let go. Dammit come for me. Come now.” Jason’s deep voice was tight with lust and was enough to spark Bella’s body into overdrive.
Her body burst.
Bella let out a keening cry as fire swept through her and flames of pleasure licked through her entire body. She came and exploded with passion, but still it wasn’t what she wanted. She wanted, no, needed to feel him let go. She needed him to be with her, all the way.
Jason could feel the muscles of her tight pussy clench down on his cock, her shudders increasing the pressure until he swore his cock was being strangled in her tight sheath. He pushed his throbbing shaft deep as he rode out her orgasm, using small jabs and keeping pressure on her clit to heighten her pleasure.
He pulled out until only the head of his cock was lodged inside her and forged his was back inside her to the hilt, testing her readiness now. He could fuck her now, pump his hard cock inside her slick pussy in a hard pounding like he needed to now, but he forced himself to stop. That wasn’t what she needed, especially after last night’s nightmare.
She was slick with her own cream now, her body dripping with her desire, and his cock continued to slide inside her welcoming heat with a slow steady rhythm. His hand reached down and gripped her leg to hold her open for him. He slid his other hand over her breast, again pinching and rolling her nipple between his fingers as he struggled not to spill himself yet.
Bella turned her head and her mouth sought his. She nipped and sucked at his tongue, driving him mad with pleasure. Bella felt the yearning growing again, building deep inside her, sharp and urgent. The feel of him inside her made her burn with passion, the need to feel him with her, more, always. Desire sparked and heated, turning the need into something she would die for.
She wanted more.
She wanted everything.
Bella set his body on fire, and the flames of need grew into a firestorm that threatened his control. The tip of his cock wept his arousal, throbbing with the urgent need to fuck into her welcoming body hard and fast. His body screamed for release, but still he held back.
“Bella, easy, love—”
Temper had Bella snapping, “I need you, Jason. Stop treating me like I’m made of glass. I need you. Hard. Now. Please fuck me.”
Jason stopped with his cock embedded deep within her. When he failed to move, Bella struggled, trying to get him to release her but unable to loosen his hold. “Bella. I don’t want to hurt you. Just let me love you.”
She let out a shriek of frustration. “Why can’t you see that you don’t have to treat me like I’m going to break? Dammit, I don’t need your protection when we’re in bed. Either treat me like a woman or let me go.”
Already on edge, anger collided with raw desire in his system and had him growling. “Let you go? Never, baby, do you fucking hear me? Never. You want me to treat you like a woman? You are my woman.”
“Then prove it,” Bella snapped back.
Jason simply felt his tight control break. It was as if the imaginary shackles he had placed on himself had simply dissolved, leaving the wild beast free. He rolled her over onto her stomach, placing his muscled thighs between hers. He used his legs to spread her wide to accommodate his large body. The need burned white hot and demanded to be sated. He brought her hips up and back without dislodging his cock from inside her, and with a ragged breath he gritted out, “Jesus, love, hold on. Fuck, just hold on.”
Book Blurb:
Tara Toshi is a woman on the edge. Code name 'T-rex', Tara is one of the elite agents of the IAD Agency, modern day warriors tasked with taking down terrorists and keeping the world safe. She doesn’t believe that happily ever after exists for her, until her world collides with corporate tycoon Julian King…
Julian King is the owner of a multi-million dollar hotel empire and personally runs the Palace Hotel and Casino in Las Vegas. He is a man who rules his kingdom with an iron grip and knows that the house always win. But when he meets agent Tara Toshi all bets are off. As a terrorist plot threatens his city, Julian realizes that he is also jeopardy of losing his heart.
Passion explodes every time Tara and Julian come together, but can she risk taking this one shot at finding happiness and give her heart to a man she barely knows?
A Siren Erotic Romance
BUY LINK
http://www.bookstrand.com/one-shot
STORY EXCERPT
Music thumped a steady rhythm like a heartbeat.
The low throb of a Hayabusa motorcycle cut through the night as the rider pulled up in front of the club. The rider coasted the bike a few feet down past the valet stand, then shut it off with a flick of the wrist. A valet rushed forward, reaching out with a ticket in his hand. His eyes glazed over with anticipation as he looked at the bike. At least until he got a good view of the rider.
Then he lost his ability to speak.
Eyes turned from every direction as Tara took off her helmet and shook out her hair. She had on a long black wig, highlighting the China doll look she was going for tonight. Skillfully applied makeup made her look younger than she really was and accentuated her exotic features to a tee. Both the wig and makeup helped hide her real features. The darkness inside the club would also be a plus, helping to dissuade anyone from truly recognizing her.
At least the her she was right now.
She had dressed to be noticed, wanting people’s attention on the whole package she presented instead of why she was there. Dressed to kill in a tight, black strapless corset with red lace covering that had her boobs busting out of the top, tight black leather pants, and black knee-high boots, Tara was a walking wet dream.
Tara had spent the afternoon familiarizing herself with Ricardo Mendez and his organization. Not much was known about this up-and-coming drug lord besides he was pissing off his competition left and right. Tara had spoken to a DEA agent earlier who was an old friend. The DEA agent had given her what she hoped was useful information and she had made sure to dress the part. Ricardo Mendez, it seemed, had a taste for young women with a dominant streak…Asian women in particular.
Well, she’d give him what he wanted.
Tara purposefully arrived early, wanting to scope out the crowd and watch for Mikayla’s arrival. She hooked her helmet onto the bike then turned to the waiting valet, gifting him with a slow smile. “Could you do me a favor…please?” Tara’s voice purred out in with a hint of a Chinese accent.
“A…anything,” the valet stuttered out.
“Would you make sure my bike stays right here? I would worry about him otherwise.”
“Him?”
“Hmm…yes, I call my bike a him. I…ride him after all…don’t I?” She traced a finger seductively over the collar of his shirt, making him gulp.
“Oh yeah,” he whispered reverently. He tried to speak normally, then had to clear his throat before he tried again. “I will watch it…him for you. I will be right here waiting for you when you leave. I mean, it…it will be right here.”
“Thank you”—her eyes drifted down to his nametag—“Dennis.” She leaned in close to press a kiss to his cheek and heard him sigh as she walked away. Tara made her way back toward the entrance of the club with a slow swing of her hips, her steps confident and controlled. Her team was already in place inside and she was ready for the night to begin.
A noise chirped in the earpiece she wore and immediately slowed her step. “This is God to T-rex. Can you hear me?”
Tara smiled to herself as she heard Adrian’s voice in her ear. “God? Sugar, even you are stretching that one.”
Tara heard Rock’s amused reply over the comms. “He’s just pissed that he lost the toss for who gets stuck in the van.”
“Fuck you, asshole,” Adrian replied. “Everyone is in place, T-rex. We’re a go.”
Tara saw her friend Mikayla pull up in front of the club in a flashy red sports car. The valet rushed forward to open the passenger door. “Lynx is here,” Tara murmured, knowing her team would hear her.
Mikayla swung long legs out. Taking the valet’s hand, she allowed him to help her out of the car. She had on a tight green dress with thin straps that stopped just this side of decent. Her thick gold bracelets and chain necklace seemed innocent enough, but Tara knew better. She had seen Mikayla use that gold chain around her neck to garrote someone a few months ago and those bracelets were very handy in a fight.
The gold rings on Mikayla’s fingers might look pretty but Tara knew that with a flick of the stone, a tiny needle would pop out of the band, holding a powerful drug that would take down a two-hundred-pound man in less than three seconds. Tara knew because she had a similar one on her own hand. All the women of IAD shopped together for their jewelry.
Both women were walking arsenals and no one would ever know it.
Time to go to work.
ADULT EXCERPT
Tara moved a hand down to her pussy, touching herself. She wanted. After coming off a job, or mission, with adrenaline still pumping, the need to fuck was paramount. Her pussy was wet with her desire for him. Her body already providing the natural lubricant that would allow his massive erection to tunnel into her with ease. She stroked a finger over her tight little clit and barely held back a moan.
“I always go commando.” Her voice dropped into a husky, seductive tone.
His smile was tight with lust. “I’ve noticed.”
Standing there naked, legs braced apart, she looked like a goddess…or a warrior queen waiting for her subject to fall to his knees before her, and at this point he was precariously close to doing just that.
“Come play with me.”
Julian shot off the couch at her playful invitation. He was on her before she could blink. He savaged her mouth with his, thrusting his tongue deep in a mimicry of what he wanted to do with his cock. He tore at his own shirt, heard the sound of the material ripping but he didn’t give a damn.
“I need to touch you.” Julian growled against her throat as he dragged her to the floor.
“Then do it. Touch me, give it to me, give me what I want.”
Her back hit the carpet and she gasped as his mouth latched on to one of her nipples, sucking it deep. She moaned low in her throat when he used his teeth to pull at her piercing and her body arched as his fingers pushed deep inside her pussy.
“What is that? What do you want? Tell me. Tell me and I’ll give it to you. I’ll give you anything, everything,” Julian swore.
Tara’s body went on sensory overload when his thumb stroked over her clit. He moved his mouth over to her other breast and sucked, flicking his tongue over the metal balls at the end of the piercing, driving her wild with need. Tara cried out his name as sharp waves of pleasure overcame her and she came, drenching his fingers with her release.
“Damn, you’re amazing. My little warrior.”
Julian’s deep voice sounded harsh against her skin as he worked his way back up to her mouth. She loved the endearment he whispered to her. It made her blood boil. “Come inside me, Julian.”
“My pleasure.”
Somehow he had managed to get rid of his pants and boxers so she could feel his hard cock throbbing against her leg. She hooked a leg around his and expertly reversed their position so she was on top of his body. Moving slightly, she aligned their bodies and she pushed down, taking most of him into her with one hard push.
“Dear god…” he gritted out through clenched teeth. The pleasure was so acute he thought his heart would stop.
Tara felt the erotic bite of pain as his huge cock sank into her tight pussy. She raised herself slightly and slammed down hard, engulfing his length over and over again, struggling to take all of him inside her.
“Fuck, you feel so good inside of me. You’re so big, it feels amazing. More, give me more.” She reared back and her hands came up to play with her own nipples.
“Tara…baby…” Julian’s strangled voice came out, but he was lost in the overwhelming feeling of her tight pussy taking him in. “Remember, baby? It was so good when I got you all wet and slick with my cum. I know you loved it when I came inside you. Now take all of me. I know we can get it in. Open up, baby, and take all of me.”
His hips came off the floor to grind against her. He flexed and strained, his body thrusting up as she met his every stroke. He almost came when she did a wicked rotation with her hips and he felt her inner muscles clamp down on his cock the next time she impaled herself on him.
Tara was killing him with pleasure, but what a way to die.
She did the same thing the next time she came down on him, and he lost control. He flipped her over so she was underneath him again. Holding her head steady in his hands, he savaged her mouth as he pounded his aching length into her over and over again like a wild animal.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” he bit out as he surged inside her.
COMING SOON!
The first book of the new Arcadian Series available in April on Siren!
INTO THE DREAM
Allison Summers is having the mother of all bad days. As a surgeon, Allie is a strong woman who has led a difficult life. She is fighting to make the best of her situation, but everything changes when she is struck by lightning and finds herself transported to another world.Arcadian Princes Tynan, Cael and Ryder Dracor have been looking for the woman who will complete their souls. Born in a world with a shortage of females, they fear that day will never come. When a goddess suddenly appears they are shocked, but know they want her as their mate. Allie wants to go home but now that they’ve found her, they don’t want to let her go…
When wills clash and legacies are unveiled, it seems as though Allie was destined to become part of this world. But as she struggles with her new life can she find a way to truly be happy and embrace being an Arcadian?
Bio:
Laurie Roma lives in Chicago and is the author of the IAD series. She has always loved immersing herself in a good book and now enjoys the pleasure of creating her own. She can usually be found tapping away on her keyboard, creating worlds for her characters while she listens to music. Of course her playlist depends on her mood…but then again, so does her writing.An avid reader of the romance genre, nothing bothers her more than annoying characters. Seriously, who wants a happy ending for someone that pisses you off? She loves tough alpha-male heroes and strong heroines that have brains as well as beauty. Her novels are filled with both passionate romance and down and dirty lust-driven interludes, as she believes both are essential to a good love story. She loves to hear from her readers and can be reached at laurieromabooks@gmail.com.
Contact Laurie Roma at:
http://laurieroma.blogspot.com/
www.bookstrand.com/laurie-roma
www.facebook.com/Laurie.Roma.90
Tweet me @laurieromabooks
February 25, 2013
Monday Morning News
Monday Morning News!!! Welcome to the Monday Morning News, brought to you by Folgers Coffee, "Nuthin says wake the hell up, like a cup of hot Java!".
I know I haven't been posting lately and I want to apologize for that. My world got pretty busy the last few months, and it's finally now starting to settle down. I have a lot of delicious information for everyone, so go grab your coffee, tea or juice and relax. News from Treasure Cove... March 13th, 2013 is the Release Date for "THE PERFECT PLAN" book 4 in the series.
The McDaniel Brothers are the party boys of Treasure Cove. All single, good looking and refuse to marry, opening their house for fun, folly and lots of kinky sex. So when they wake the next morning with wedding rings on their fingers, they are stunned.Lillian Campbell is just trying to live her life as quietly as possible. Hidden away in Celestial, not more than four hours away from her home town of Silver Springs, she has managed to stay under the radar. That is until she wakes up to find herself married to three hot looking cowboys.As the mystery of the night before, begins to unfold the brothers find themselves between a rock and a hard place. To keep everything they hold dear, they must formulate a plan to hide their wife, keep their marriage a secret and not lose their hearts in the process. Because even the best laid plans have a degree of difficulty.Other books in the Series:
Book 1: Emma's Treasures
Book 2: Janie's Tempting Submission
Book 3: The Sheriff's Jailbirds
News from the Armstrong Brothers Currently work on a "SOLDIER'S PROMISE" (Mason's Story) book 3 in the series.Teaser: Book 4... Is Mitchell's Story!!! (Yes, I have also started that one too!) In other News: This week I will be hosting the lovely Laurie Roma. So stay tuned!!!
January 3, 2013
Thursdays Title Author
Thursdays Title Author
Susan Hayes
Welcome once again to Thursday’s Title Author with the AMAZING SUSAN HAYES!
Hi Rebecca and thanks so much for having me over to visit!
This past year I finally went from being an aspiring novelist to a published author. I’ve learned so much and had a tonne of fun along the way, not to mention meeting some of the neatest, nuttiest, and most talented writers out there. (and some truly amazing fans too!)
Santa brought me an early Christmas present this year, a December 18th release date for the first book in my Paladin Protection Agency series, Saved by Sin. I had a lot of fun with this one, and I managed to give myself the screaming heebie-jeebies once or twice while writing some of the creepier haunting scenes.
Saved By Sin
Blurb:
Security consultant Sinjin Heath is on leave while recovering from a mission that went tragically wrong. The physical scars may have healed, but he still doubts his ability to protect anyone, ever again.
Michelle Jamieson is starting over. She’s finally escaped from her abusive ex-boyfriend, Robert. The only problem is that her ex isn’t ready to let her go. When he realizes she’s truly out of his reach, his obsession drives Robert to kill himself so he can return as a malevolent ghost.
Haunted and terrified, Michelle goes on the run and winds up at her family’s cabin. Things seem to be improving when she meets her sexy neighbor, Sinjin. The sparks between them fly fast and hot, but before they can begin to face their growing feelings for each other, Robert’s ghost comes for Michelle. Ready or not, Sinjin finds himself back in the protection business, and if he fails this time, he’ll lose the woman he loves.
To read an excerpt or pick up a copy: http://www.bookstrand.com/saved-by-sin
January is going to be busy for me, because Siren is releasing not one but two more books in the Paladin Protection Agency series this month! On Jason’s Watch is available for pre-order at Siren, and Guarding Valentina is currently scheduled for release on January 31st.
On Jason’s Watch
On Jason’s watch moves the story from homicidal ghosts to reluctant werewolves. When I was researching this book I learned something new: in folklore werewolves are not supposed to have tails! Who knew?
Blurb:
Jazz Masters wants to be normal. It’s just that normal isn’t easy to achieve when you’re a werewolf. Living in fear of the monster that lurks inside her, Jazz has created a safe, isolated world for herself where she can maintain control of her darker half. That carefully constructed world comes crashing down the night she crosses paths with a pack of vicious werewolves. With the pack on her scent and her life threatened, Jazz turns to the Paladin Protection Agency for help.
It only takes one look at Jazz for Jason Waters to know he wants her, and not even the revelation she’s a werewolf can make him change his mind. Now that she’s found Jason, Jazz finally has everything she’s dreamed of. She just needs to survive long enough to enjoy it. With her world threatened and her very soul at stake, Jazz must find the courage to come to terms with her wolf before she loses everything.
To read an excerpt or pick up a copy: http://www.bookstrand.com/on-jasons-watch
Guarding Valentina
Guarding Valentina brings the members of Paladin up against vicious vampire bent on revenge. I wrote this one with either Walking Dead or Supernatural re-runs playing in the background, and I hope you will all enjoy reading it as much as I did creating the story.
Blurb:
Sometimes everything has to go wrong so fate can make it right.
Valentina Farro is used to being the hunter, not the hunted, but when a vampire marks her for death, everything changes. Now one of Paladin’s fiercest warriors is fighting for her life and the lives of her Paladin family.
It should have just been another assignment, but nothing goes according to plan when the vampire Aedan Doyle is hunting leads Aedan to Valentina & Paladin’s doorstep. Determined to keep Val safe from the vampire’s vengeance, Aedan appoints himself as Val’s personal bodyguard. Then he makes sure he’s guarding her beautiful body up close and personal, every chance he gets.
As the body count rises, Valentina and Aedan’s new bond is tested to the breaking point. Trusting each other with their lives is one thing, but can two solitary warriors find the courage to trust each other with their hearts?
To read an excerpt Check out my blog: http://susanhayesromance.blogspot.ca/p/guarding-valentina-paladin-protection.html
Links:
Website: http://susanhayes.ca
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Twitter: https://twitter.com/capricia13 Well Folks, There ya have it! All the goodies from Ms. Susan Hayes hereself!Till next time, KEEP READING!!! Rebecca Joyce
December 20, 2012
Thursday's Title Author
Thursday’s Title Author
Hi Folks, it’s me! Ha, thought I had someone else today, well…NOT! You see, today is all about ME DAY, cause today is my BIRTHDAY and what a better way for me to celebrate my birthday, than with the NEW RELEASE of another Armstrong Brother of Cedar Creek book, “THE TEXAS REBEL.”
Today, I am turning 39 years old and after several years of procrastinating, last September, I bit the bullet and submitted my first manuscript, “The Cattle Drive”. Since then, I have been having a blast of epic proportions! I absolutely love writing books and I still get as giddy as a school girl when I get those acceptance letters in the mail.
In the mean time, I thought I would treat everyone to some extras…
From Cedar Creek, Texas:
The next Armstrong Brother of Cedar Creek book currently in the works, is none other than Mason Armstrong himself, “A Soldier’s Promise”. Oh man, is that boy giving me a headache right now, but don’t ya’ll worry, I’ll whip his butt into shape and finish his story, even if I have to drag him kicking and screaming the whole way.
Of course, his brothers will help shove him along, which makes for a very interesting treat, cause ya never know what’s gonna happen when those boys get together.
From Treasure Cove, Montana
"Emma's Treasures" was released November 15th, 2012!!! In the first book of The Men of Treasure Cove Series, you met Emma McKenzie and her men, Travis, Tucker & Tate Quinn. "Janie’s Tempting Submission”is due for release, January 22nd…In this book you’ll catch up with Jeff & Caleb Hicks.
“The Sheriff’s Jailbirds”is due for release, February 7th… You just wait and see what happens when the Sheriff of Treasure Cove, opens his big mouth!!!
In the works from Treasure Cove, is The McDaniel Brothers story and the elusive BDSM Club owner, Gabriel Sexton.
Well Folk, that's all for now.Till next time, KEEP READING!!! Rebecca Joycehttp://www.bookstrand.com/emmas-treasures
Hi Folks, it’s me! Ha, thought I had someone else today, well…NOT! You see, today is all about ME DAY, cause today is my BIRTHDAY and what a better way for me to celebrate my birthday, than with the NEW RELEASE of another Armstrong Brother of Cedar Creek book, “THE TEXAS REBEL.”
Today, I am turning 39 years old and after several years of procrastinating, last September, I bit the bullet and submitted my first manuscript, “The Cattle Drive”. Since then, I have been having a blast of epic proportions! I absolutely love writing books and I still get as giddy as a school girl when I get those acceptance letters in the mail.
In the mean time, I thought I would treat everyone to some extras…
From Cedar Creek, Texas:
The next Armstrong Brother of Cedar Creek book currently in the works, is none other than Mason Armstrong himself, “A Soldier’s Promise”. Oh man, is that boy giving me a headache right now, but don’t ya’ll worry, I’ll whip his butt into shape and finish his story, even if I have to drag him kicking and screaming the whole way.
Of course, his brothers will help shove him along, which makes for a very interesting treat, cause ya never know what’s gonna happen when those boys get together.
From Treasure Cove, Montana
"Emma's Treasures" was released November 15th, 2012!!! In the first book of The Men of Treasure Cove Series, you met Emma McKenzie and her men, Travis, Tucker & Tate Quinn. "Janie’s Tempting Submission”is due for release, January 22nd…In this book you’ll catch up with Jeff & Caleb Hicks.“The Sheriff’s Jailbirds”is due for release, February 7th… You just wait and see what happens when the Sheriff of Treasure Cove, opens his big mouth!!!
In the works from Treasure Cove, is The McDaniel Brothers story and the elusive BDSM Club owner, Gabriel Sexton.
Well Folk, that's all for now.Till next time, KEEP READING!!! Rebecca Joycehttp://www.bookstrand.com/emmas-treasures
December 19, 2012
Wednesday's Rant!
Wednesday’s Rant
This Wednesday’s Rant is brought to you by THREE cups of Coffee, the furious ramblings of a pissed off daughter and the inconceivable mind of a woman who needs to be committed into an insane asylum!
If you can’t say something nice…SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Two months ago, I decided it was time to once again torture my family. You see, since the birth of my daughter, every five years, I INSIST that we all sit down for professional pictures. No biggie right! Of course, my hubby and spawns griped and complained, but since it’s only every five years, they dealt with it. So we all got dressed up in our Sunday finest and set off for a 1 hour photo shot.
The pictures turned out BEAUTIFULLY and I was one happy MOMMA!
Now, you’re probably wondering, why am I pissed? Well, since it was so close to Christmas, I decided to send all the Grandparents 8x10’s in a beautiful frame for Christmas. Figuring, since I did all the nieces & nephews the previous year, I assumed the GRANDPARENTS would appreciate the gift. So that’s what I set out to do. Last Friday, I bubble wrapped and secured each photo in a nicely wrapped box and mailed them from our local post office.
Typically, I don’t hound the grandparents, but this time, I wanted to make sure each box made it to its destination…intact! So on Monday, when I received calls from both of Hubby’s parents, I was happy that the pictures had arrived unharmed.
As the day drew on, I never heard from MY MOTHER. Now, let me give you the run down on this crazy piece of work. My mother is NUTS! ABSOLUTELY CERTIFIABLE! If ever there was a poster child for a TRUE SOUTHERN WOMAN and all that it entails, there would be a picture of my mother next to the definition.
You see, she grew up in the South, her great-grandfather actually took part in the Oklahoma Land Rush…yeah…she’s HILLBILLY! Anyway, My Mother never gave birth to sons, just had three daughters, and I just happened to be the oldest. So without a male spawn to lavish all her unrequited love on, she had the dubious privilege of raising three head strong and very independent girls. Oh she subjected us to matching cloths, perfectly trimmed hair, Daisy Jane shoes and social get-to-know-ya’s…WE HATED IT. I guess, I should also tell ya, that where my mother is concerned, IMAGE is everything. My Mom and sisters are slim, fit & can basically wear anything… then there’s me. I have never been the runway model nor have I ever been able to wear certain colors…I take after my father. I have dark hair and WHITE skin, and I ain’t talking creamy white, I’m talking SNOW WHITE!
Anyway, thanks to my father’s German heritage, I am big boned, and have what my Hubby calls an hour glass figure (Have I mention lately that I love this man!).
So, back to my rant, I called my CRAZY MOTHER, and asked if she received the photo. Of course she said yes, but she wasn’t as happy as my Hubby’s parents were, so I asked if something was wrong, thinking the frame was damaged. This is what she said, “Oh, the frame is fine, but honey, you’ve gained some weight.”
I WAS SPEECHLESS!
I am the wife of a man who I married at 18, was pregnant at 19 and birthed my first spawn at 20! My body NEVER recovered (basically, the thought of exercise gives me the willies!). I went on to have two more spawns, and I have managed STAY married to the same man going on 19 years! My weight has always been unpredictable over the years, but typically I am your average size 12! I have an ASS, a Waist and FULL BREAST! YES, I have something to hold onto instead of skin & bones!
On any given day, I can look thinner or heavier…depends on what day you catch me on! Add in the fact I HAVE NEVER been able to take a good picture (Cameras hate me) and well, ya get what ya get! She should have known this…she RAISED ME!
So…after a long silence, my hubby very calmly takes the phone from me and hangs up on the CRAZY WOMAN. It’s been two days now, and she still hasn’t called and I am okay with that. Cause right now, she better be damn happy I live 12 hours from her ass and that Hubby once again, hid my gun.
I realized early on in my mother’s house, that perception is not everything. It’s who you are and how you treat others that mean the most. Though my sister’s never learned that value, I did my best to live my life according to how I wanted to live.
I have a daughter, and I try very hard to instill those same values I learned at a very young age. I want her to be happy with who she is, not what she looks like. So to all you beautiful girls and women of the world, be proud of who you are, embrace your body, and NEVER let anyone, even family, hurt you, because it only hurts if you ALLOW it!
Rebecca Joyce
December 17, 2012
Monday Morning News
Monday Morning News
Welcome to the Monday Morning News, where all of your EROTICA Delights are covered and exposed. On this last week before Christmas, a lot of your favorite SIREN Authors have some amazing new books coming out, from Ms. Heather Rainier to Ms. Morgan Ashbury! So before you fill your bellies with fudge, pumpkin pies and loads of ham & turkey, take a few minutes to click on over to SirenBookstrand and grab your favorite books!
Monday, Dec 17th
Garrett’s Choice (Warriors of the Light 4) ~ AJ Jarrett Celeste’s Story (Second Chance at Love 2) ~ Robin Gideon Mine for Eternity (Council Enforcers) ~ Keyonna Davis Tuesday, Dec 18th Twist ~ Kat Barrett Three Men and a Woman: Annabelle ~ Rachel Billings Saved by Sin (Paladin Protection Agency 1) ~ Susan Hayes Wednesday, Dec 19th Jane’s Story (At the Lake 2) ~ Lynn Ray Lewis The Christmas Dare ~ Joan Chandler Entangled (The Shape-Shifting Priestesses of Pygras) ~ Crystal Drake Thursday, Dec 20th A Very Marius Christmas (Marius Brothers 6) ~ Joyee Flynn Guardian of His Heart (Guardian 2) ~ Lacey Denair The Texas Rebel (The Armstrong Brothers of Cedar Creek 2) ~ Rebecca Joyce Friday, Dec 21st The Sinful 7 of Delite, Texas 3: Her Double Delite Warriors ~ Dixie Lynn Dwyer Tiny Dancer (Divine Creek Ranch 13) ~ Heather Rainier A Very Lusty Christmas (The Lusty, Texas Collection ~ Cara Covington, Morgan Ashbury A Dirty Dozen Christmas (The Dirty Dozen 7) ~ Marla Monroe
Well Folks, that’s all for now. Till next time, KEEP READING!!! Rebecca Joyce
December 16, 2012
Sunday's Spotlight
Sunday’s Spotlight
I first want to apologize for not posting Friday’s Frank Talk & Saturday’s Signature Author blog spots. With the recent horrific trauma in Connecticut, like most people, nothing mattered more than hugging your children, spending time with them, telling them that you love them and that’s exactly what I did. I promise that next week, I will be back on track. So, since I had no author scheduled for this Sunday’s spot, I thought, I would treat all you Rebecca Joyce fans to a little sneak peak of "The Texas Rebel". Due for release Dec 20th, this is the second installment of The Armstrong Brothers.
BUY HERE Chapter 1 Washington State, October 4th The house was bustling with somber activity when she walked in. Trying to avoid the stares from his family, she quietly walked up the stairs to their bedroom and shut the door. Her only place of serenity awaited her. Everything was as it should be. His bed lay in the middle of the room, and his uniform hung neatly, still on the arm of the chair against the wall. His dresser, still standing in its place, held their engagement picture. All of his belongings, his watch, his brush, his wallet, his cologne—nothing had been touched. The closet still held all of his clothes. His scent engulfed her as she walked through, heading to the bathroom. She stopped a moment to take everything in. Today, she would bury her fiancé. The thought of putting him in the ground infuriated her. He would not want this. He wanted to be cremated. His ashes were to be spread into the Bering Strait. That was what he had asked of her, and she had promised. Neither of them had ever counted on his mother. The woman was mad. The moment her mother-in-law arrived, she commanded everyone’s attention and took over. She demanded that her only son be buried in the family plot, and she would not listen to reason. She took over all the arrangements, even refusing the traditional military burial that the Army was going to provide. She wanted nothing to do with the military. She blamed them as much as she blamed Sarah. Looking for some solitude, she walked in to the bathroom and started the shower. * * * * “I don’t even know why we are waiting for that girl. She isn’t even family,” the overweight woman complained. “Catherine, enough,” her husband quietly scolded. Swiftly turning, she shot daggers at the man she had been married to for the last twenty-six years. Huffing, she walked into the kitchen. “Maybe someone should go up and check on her,” the older man asked the room of family members and friends. When no one offered, he turned to the only person in the room who was ignoring the drama. He walked over to him and placed his hand on his shoulder. “Steven. Would you, please? I don’t want Catherine making a big fuss.” Steven turned to look at his father. He knew his father was still as young and virile as he remembered last month. But also it looked like he aged twenty years in the last few weeks. Who wouldn’t when they received news that their youngest son was killed in battle. Steven still had a hard time wrapping his head around it. But no matter how he felt, because he really didn’t know, he was damn sure of one thing. That fat bitch could go to hell. “You have to be joking. I wouldn’t walk five feet to help that bitch,” he said, staring his dad in the eyes. The old man looked toward the kitchen and sighed. Turning back to his son, he pleaded, “Steven, please not today. Don’t talk about your mother that way, she’s—” he started, and Steven interrupted him. “She is not my mother.” “All right, Steven. Please go check on Sarah,” his father asked. Steven just shook his head and walked toward the stairs. He didn’t want to do this. He really didn’t want to do this. Slowly making his way up the stairs, he looked at all the photos that lined the walls. Smiling, he remembered how the three of them had taken off for some adventure on the Mountain of Mount Rainier. It took them two days to climb that damn mountain, and there at the top, William asked Sarah to marry him. He remembered how loud she had screamed as the echo vibrated of the mountain. His brother was elated, as Sarah jumped into his arms, kissing his face and yelling yes, yes, yes. Neither of them could wait, so once they made it back down, they quickly wanted to find the nearest justice of the peace, but it was him that stopped them, telling them that Pop would be upset if he wasn’t there. Of course they moaned and complained, but all it took was a little reasoning on his part and mentioning their father, and he knew Sarah would wait. That was William and Sarah, always living in the moment. They never thought of consequences or the future. All they knew was as long as they were together they could do anything. Steven smiled, remembering the happiness of that day as he walked into his brother’s bedroom. “Sarah?” he quietly spoke as he walked over to the bed and sat. Looking around the room, he noticed mementos of their travels. Items from Singapore, Japan, the Netherlands, India, and their last trip to Great Britain were all spread throughout the room. William had found Sarah’s family crest and tartan, purchased replicas, and brought them back. The crest hung on the wall above her dresser. A bold statement, the crest was made of gold and silver, with ivy wrapped in a circle surrounding a sword through a dragon’s head. The family motto, “Never Surrender,” was etched through the blade of the sword. The tartan was made of the finest wool, in colors of green and red, and hung in a frame that he designed for his brother. Together, he and his brother owned one of the finest carpentry mills on the west coast. Catering to the wealthy, the brothers had made a name for themselves. When William was back east and had befriended a man by the name of James Abernathy, the CEO of one of New York’s best trading companies, the two hit it off instantly. When William invited him on a simple weekend excursion, James was impressed with the brothers’ skills and ordered a desk for his office. It didn’t take long before James started giving out the brothers’ names, and soon their small business turned into a company that employed over fifteen hundred men and women, with two mills and three stores in Portland, Los Angeles, and New York City. Steven walked around the room, looking at all the pictures and memories. He took a photo off of his brother’s nightstand and held it in his hands. Looking at the photo, he smiled. It was of Sarah sitting on top of a hill overlooking the country hillside of Scotland. It was of their last adventure together. Her silky auburn hair had been blowing in the wind, and when she had turned, he snapped the photo. The expression on her face was one amazement and wonder. Love filled her beautiful blue eyes. Those eyes still today did something to Steven. So much life in her, he envied his brother. The smile on her face warmed his heart as he remembered that day. It had been cold, and Sarah had been determined to reach the top of that damn hill. “Sarah, come on. It’s cold, and I’m hungry. Baby, let’s go back. We can try again tomorrow. Please, honey. My stomach needs food,” William begged her. She turned and smiled at him. Sticking out her tongue, she continued on, laughing. Steven looked at William and laughed. “You brought her here. You should have known better.” “That’s it. I can’t go anymore,” William said, sitting down on the damp hillside and reaching in his backpack for a power bar and a bottle of water. Steven sat next to him and took the water his brother handed him. “She’s is trying to kill me,” William said, looking at his brother. “I think you will live.” “Easy for you to say. You haven’t married the indestructible woman.” “I could always take her off of your hands, little brother. I always told you she was too much of a woman for you,” Steven said, teasing his brother. William just smiled and punched his brother in the arm. Together, they sat there admiring the beauty of the countryside. Everything was so green and alive. The cool air blew through the hills, with the sounds of whistles and chimes. Birds flew overhead, and the sound of water rolling through a brook made the whole scene picturesque. Steven took in a deep breath and inhaled the smells around him. The smells of morning dew, poppies, and evergreens touched every nerve in his soul. The place welcomed him home. He had never in all of his thirty-one years felt at peace, but sitting on this hill in this magical place, he had the feeling of contentment and oneness with himself. Breaking the silence of his wonderment, he heard Sarah. “Come on, you two. You have to see this. It’s absolutely beautiful.” The brothers turned to find her sitting at the top of the hill, some hundred yards away. Steven looked at William, who just hung his head. “Please, Steven. I can’t move.” “Wimp!” Steven said, getting up and walking toward Sarah. “Hey!” William said, yelling for his brother, throwing the camera at him. “Take a picture for me, will ya?” Steven caught the camera and headed toward the top. Walking toward her, he watched her hair blowing in the wind. She sat there peacefully, overlooking the countryside. Taking the camera lenses off, he hit the power button and focused the frame. As he moved closer, he whispered, “Hey, beautiful, smile.” Sarah slowly turned and smiled. Steven looked through the lenses and froze. Feeling as if something had punched him in the gut, his breathing started to race. His hands were clammy. His heart began to ache. He slowly lowered the camera and looked at her. Her eyes, those magnetic sapphire-blue eyes, were looking at his soul. Steven stood there staring at her. Oh, God, he thought to himself as the unfamiliar feeling hit him. “Steven, are you going to take the picture?” she asked, smiling at him. Trying to shake off the feeling, he fumbled with the camera and hit the button. “Come here and sit with me. You have to see this. It’s magical up here,” she said, raising her hand toward him. Steven slowly walked toward her, feeling the pull of her moving his legs forward. If he wanted to turn and run, he couldn’t. He was being drawn to her. As he reached her, his hand raised to place her small hand in his, and he felt the warmth of ten thousands fires burn through him. He sat next to her as she showed him the beauty of the hillside. He listened to her talk. Her voice sounded like angels as he stared at her. The wind blew and surrounded him in her scent. Dear God, he thought to himself. Take me now, for today I will die a happy man. She smelled of lavender and chamomile. Together they sat there on that hillside and looked out toward the beauty of Scotland. “Are you two done? I’m starving over here. I need food!” William yelled, breaking the magical moment Steven was having. Sarah turned and laughed at her future husband. Getting up, she smiled at Steven and ran down the hill into William’s waiting arms. Sitting there with the camera in his hands, he shook his head. “Stupid, stupid, what are you doing? She is your brother’s. You’re an idiot,” he muttered to himself. “Steven?” she whispered. Quickly brought back to the present, he turned to find her standing there with a towel wrapped around her. Her hair was still wet as she emerged into the room. Walking over to the bed and grabbing a pair of stockings she had laid out for the occasion, she returned to the bathroom. “Sorry, Sarah. Pop wanted me to come get you,” he said, turning around to give her some privacy. “I will be down in a minute,” she muttered. “Okay,” he said, getting up and heading for the door. “Steven?” He froze. “Yes.” “Please stay,” she whispered, walking toward the walk-in closet. “Sarah,” he said with his hand on the doorknob, looking at the white-paneled door that he made for his brother. “Steven, please. I don’t think I can do this without you. Please stay,” she quietly said. He took a deep breath and turned. He found the room empty again. Hearing her move around in the bathroom, he went back to the bed and sat. Trying to think of anything to say to take his mind off her, he asked, “Did you make it to the top?” “No.” “How far this time?” “I had about another ten feet till I tripped and fell.” “Are you okay?” “Just some scratches. I will survive.” “Okay.” The silence in the room was deafening. He sat there waiting for her to emerge, and when she did, his heart skipped. She emerged wearing a soft-blue dress that fell to her knees. Her hair was swept up atop her head. She wore no makeup, but she really didn’t need any. Her soft porcelain skin glowed. Her rosy cheeks shimmered, and her plump, pink lips looked as soft as rose pedals. She was a beautiful woman, curvaceous and sensual. Sitting there staring at her, he couldn’t help but be amazed. “You think she will have a cow if I wear this?” she said, turning to him. “That bitch can burn in hell.” “Well, yes. I agree with that. I just don’t want any more problems.” “There won’t be.” “Steven, I—” she started, but he stood, interrupting her. “Sarah,” he said, putting his hands on her shoulders. She had to raise her head to look at him. “I give you my word. If that hell bitch says or does anything, I will take care of it.” She smiled at him, and then she raised her arms and wrapped them around his waist, hugging him. He didn’t know what to do. She had never hugged him before. Yes, they kidded around, but never had she been this close to him. Her head lay against his chest, and her arms slid around his waist. He felt the warmth of her all over again, as the memory of that day on the hill flooded back into him. Her arms moved up his back, holding him tightly. She laughed a little. “Steven, it’s a hug. You can hug me.” “Sorry,” he said, coming to his senses and wrapping his arms around her. He closed his eyes as he held her. She fit perfectly in his embrace. She never did belong to him, and he knew it. But he was there, inhis brother’s bedroom with his brother’s girl. In a room that William had wanted to share with her as they started their life together, Steven felt like an intruder. He knew she loved William. He was her whole life. She was devoted to him and everything they were. He sighed, resolved to the fact that she would always love his brother. Even though his brother was no longer alive, he could not have her. He loved his brother that much, and respected the bond the two of them had. Resolved to being her friend and friend only, he broke the embrace. “Are you ready?” he asked. “Yes.” “Let’s go say good-bye.” Together they walked out of the room. Well folks, that's all the teaser your gonna get today! If you want to read more, The Texas Rebel will be released December 20th, 2012. Also, "Janie's Tempting Submission" will soon be available January 22nd, 2013!
Janie Marie Potter is the shy librarian of Treasure Cove. Avoiding all contact she lives her life as quietly as possible, but when she inadvertently checks out a book that is beyond her comprehension, she takes the intoxicating trip into a world that awakens her soul. Jeff and Caleb Hicks are the owners of the JC Ranch and they have a problem. They have fallen for the most introverted woman in Treasure Cove. Not sure on how to approach her they are given an opportunity when they find out she has a secret desire. Jumping at the chance they move forward to seduce and capture the shy librarian praying their dominant personalities are enough to win her heart, but when they discover there is more to the woman they love, can they stay the course and have her soul submit to them forever. Well Folks, thats all for now. Stay tuned for tomorrows, MONDAY MORNING NEWS where I will give you the low down on this weeks NEW RELEASES from SIREN.Till then, KEEP READING!!! Rebecca Joyce 
December 13, 2012
Thursday's Title Author
Thursday’s Title Author
Hi folks. Welcome to Thursday’s Title Author, Ms. E.A. Reynolds!!! An optimist who spends her days dreaming about possible new books and the characters that will become the stories, she loves to read paranormal romance novels, but is a big fan of the Dresden Files novels as well as Harry Potter books. Having an interest in psychic abilities and the possible numerous ways in which they could be used in daily life, she weaves her thoughts and imaginations into her books. So let’s welcome E. A. Reynoldsas Thursday’s Title Author!!!
NEED YOU NOW COMING SOON JANUARY 1, 2013
A long term affair was the last thing thermo kinetic Dr. Riley Langton wants, so he dumps his boyfriend. However, Riley isn’t prepared for the dogged determination of Trace Collins, a man caught in the thrall of the psychic scent of his soul-mate.
THEIR LAST WORTHLESS EVENING
AVALIABLE NOW!!!
Devon Oaklyn is tired of the empty life he’s been living and returns to his home city resolved to settle down with the woman his mother chooses, but Devon doesn’t count on the unfinished affair of his past life intruding on his present life. That was his first mistake, his second was the handshake that reignited a love too hot to hold and too timeless to deny… Carter Cross is a man who knows what he wants and he knows Devon is the one man who can fill the void in his life. However, Devon is in the closet and caught up in a morass of fears that Carter refuses to allow to control his life. So when Devon pushes him away, Carter walks.
But it doesn’t take long for Devon to realize he can’t live without Carter, and he launches a sensual assault to win back the man who’s captured his heart and captivated his soul.
To view more title by E.A.Reynolds click HERE!!! Well folks that all for today.Till next time, KEEP READING!!! Rebecca Joyce
