Monday, October 13, 2014

Midnight, New Orleans Style is available for preorder!!

It feels like we started planning these books a couple months ago but it was last winter! Now here we are a week away from our release days!!

The fun starts next week starting on Monday with Alicia White's book, Erin's Redemption
Tuesday is my release day with Magical Redemption
Wednesday is Tara Rose's turn with Unhallowed Redemption
Thursday will feature Karen Mercury's Redemption Song
and then on Friday with final book in our series, Marla Monroe's Their Mates Redemption 

There are Story excerpts and Adult excerpts available through the link.

It's going to be an exciting week and the five of us have some tricks up our sleeves on how we're planning on celebrating it. 

The wonderful women over at the InnerGoddess blog are going to be helping us out with the celebrations too :)

Don't forget, if your like me and you like a bargain...
*All 5 titles must be purchased in the same transaction to receive discount.
Ordering the complete series at once will give you a special 20% discount, which is like getting one free!!

Monday, September 29, 2014

Welcome T.L.Reeve!!

Have you heard of the Beyond Fairytales imprint from Decadent Publishing? This is a fun series where authors take traditional Grimm stories and turn them upside down, inside out, and whisk them through time and space. Sounds like fun, huh?

Today, author T.L.Reeve is celebrating the official reveal of SAVING THEIR PRINCESS!!!
Be sure to watch for the release of this story and learn more about this and T.L.'s other books through the links below.

Sabine Babineaux, daughter to the mayor of New Orleans and waitress at The Three Princesses bar, has her life upended after a late night at work. Kidnapped, Sabine is determined to escape, but once she’s free her fight has only just begun.

Stuart Renwick and Kyle Novak, detectives with New Orleans police department, are assigned a kidnapping case with multiple victims. However, when one of the missing women, Sabine Babineaux, is practically dropped in their lap, everything they know about being detectives is tossed by the wayside.

Now, in a race against time to find out who the kidnapper is, and prevent anyone else being snatched, Sabine, Stuart, and Kyle must work together.

Sparks fly, between the three of them, but will it be their downfall?

With someone watching them, tragedy strikes when they least expect it. Will Sabine survive long enough to explore her feelings for both detectives? Or will Stuart and Kyle fall at the hand of her kidnapper?

The cab came to a stop some time later and she sat up. The world spun on its axis. The sound of bees buzzing filled her ears as she broke out in a cold sweat and she began to shake violently. Sabine tried in vain to make her body cooperate with her, but it was a no go. Her brain was muddled and nothing made sense anymore. Not even her body would oblige her and move. “Where am I?” Sabine whispered, licking her lips.
“The lady is right here,” the cabbie said, opening the door. “She bleeding and wearing next to nothing.”
A thread of embarrassment slid through her, but as quickly as it was there, it was gone. “Help me,” she croaked. The world around her was slowly floating away. No matter how much she tried to keep her eyes open, she couldn’t gather the strength needed to do so. “I…can’t…go…back.” Unconsciousness, blissful yet scary, drifted around her, cradling her into a void of nothingness.
“No you don’t, sweetheart.” A gruff voice called to her, drawing her out of the darkness. “Come back to us.”
Sabine’s eyes fluttered open, then shut again. She didn’t want to open her eyes. The darkness was safe.  It was comfortable there. There was no pain. No cages. Freedom lurked in the darkness.
“Ambulance is on the way,” another male said. His voice was an octave higher than the penetrating baritone of the first man. “It’s our kidnapping victim.”
Congratulations, you win the booby prize.
“Yeah it is,” person one said. “When did you say that ambulance would be here?” In the distance she could hear the warble of noise. Finally she could sleep. “Hey now.” The man’s rough palm patted her cheek. “Wake up, sweetheart. Stay with us.”
Sabine groaned and turned away from him.
“They’re both through and throughs, Stuart, and she’s lost a good amount of blood.”
So man one did have a name. Stuart. His name was both sexy and bold, invoking delicious images of the man holding her hand. When did he take my hand? How come I can’t remember how I got here?
“Damn it,” he cursed. “If they don’t hurry their asses up, we’re going to lose our victim. Call them back Kyle and tell them to double time it.”
Kyle. His name was just as delectable as Stuart’s. I wonder what he looks like. A part of her was using anything she could think of to stay right there, even though she could feel the darkness surrounding her.
Sabine groaned as she was jostled around. The prick of a needle in her arm caused her to whimper. “Stop.” With a weak gesture she tried to push them away and a hand appeared in hers, squeezing it.
“You gave me a scare girl,” Stuart said close to her ear. “Stay with Kyle and I. Don’t try going anywhere again.” What was he talking about? “Is she ready?”
“Yes, we’re loading her up now. Are you following?”
Sabine half listened to the conversation around her, trying to stay with Stuart like he asked her to do.
“I’m riding with you. My partner will give you the escort.” The soft cushion she lay on lifted up momentarily, jostling her around, then slid into something. In no time they were rolling. “Sabine, we’re going to get you fixed up. I promise.”
She muttered something and a sharp burning sensation raced up her arm, then everything inside of her mellowed out, relaxing her completely. Oh hell yeah, that’s the good stuff. Instead of fighting the darkness she went with it. It was light and peaceful. The pain that radiated through her whole body relented and she could finally breathe without feeling as though her chest was being squeezed to death. Just a little nap and then I’ll tell them everything. The heavy darkness wrapped its tendrils around her and she fell into the deepest sleep she’d had in weeks.


Monday, September 15, 2014

A closer look at......Magical Redemption

When five college friends reunite, one night changes their lives forever.
Dani O’Brien is an introverted astrophysicist who spends most of her life staring at the stars and never allowed other people’s opinions to dictate her life. Her four best friends are the closest she has to sisters and their annual gathering to celebrate a friend’s life is one of the highlights of her year.

Identical twins Gavin and Maddoc McDryw are Druids with the ability to influence the energy that every living being emits. They alienated themselves from their clan after allowing a woman they thought they loved to manipulate them.

The brothers can’t figure out why they are so drawn to the quirky human but the longer she’s with them the stronger their feelings for her become. But, not everyone is happy with this burgeoning relationship. As negative forces tear them apart, can they trust in the magic of love to hold them together? 

There is something to be said for the allure of twins, something which has gotten Maddoc and Gavin McDryw in trouble in the past. They're looks are so similar that almost everyone in their family, with the exception of their mum, often gets them confused. Because of this many of their business dealings don't realize that there are two of them, often allowing them to be in two situations at the same times.

Raised as Druids in the Scottish Highlands, they fell for a woman who betrayed and almost slaughtered their entire family. Ashamed, the brothers left their homeland and made their way to the Americas. For the past couple centuries they have lived in the Bywater District of New Orleans. Now they keep to themselves and have gathered an adopted family around them, protecting them and their community from anything that would threaten them. The brothers have a unique ability to manipulate the earth's natural energy and bend it to their will. This has come in handy in many dangerous situations.

Dani O'Brien is a poster child for "Wallflowers". She's not comfortable in social situations and often has trouble controlling some of her quirky tendencies. Most people don't understand her and while she has been a outcast most of her life, she usually doesn't give it much thought.
Diagnosed with Aspergers as a teenager, her mom never allowed her to use a diagnosis as as excuse not to try. With that kind of support she graduated university with a PHD and is a talented astrophysicist.

Her life is all about structure and routines. She has a couple OCD habits that she has to follow, like packing her suitcase in a specific order so that nothing is missed. There is also an antique astrolabe her mother bought for her as a graduation present, that Dani takes everywhere she goes.

Pop on over and have a closer look at Tara Rose's characters from Unhallowed Redemption, Midnight New Orleans Style 3

Faina Teresa Andropov and Konstantin & Alexei Veselov

Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Future Plans and Cover Reveals

I didn't get to any conferences this year but I'm planning on going to one next year! This is an extra special one because I don't need my passport! Mr D and I are going to Romancing The Capital in Ottawa on April 17 & 18, 2015  This is going to be so much fun there are going to be a ton of great authors and prizes and food!

When: April 17th & 18th, 2015

Where: Holiday Inn & Suites Ottawa/Kanata

Registration: $115 for Readers (includes 2 dinners)

Who’s Attending: Over 50 fantastic authors including several New York Times, USA Today and Amazon BestSellers

What to Expect: Swag, Door Prizes, Fun Events, Interesting Panels, A Booksigning, Chat Time with Authors, along with plenty of smiles and laughter!

Be sure to register soon because it's filling up! CLICK HERE for more details.

What better than a future conference? NEW COVERS!!

This is so exciting because I'm so honoured to be a part of another series with another group of great authors. If you click on the Midnight, New Orleans Style tab above it will take you to the blurbs for each of the books :) But here are all our beautiful covers.

What happens when five friends meet for a fun weekend in New Orleans at Halloween to celebrate the memory of a friend who passed away years before? All sorts of unexpected craziness finds them and leads them to their futures.

 Alicia White                                                                             Tara Rose

Karen Mercury                                                                            Marla Monroe

Monday, August 4, 2014

Curious about Steampunk but haven't given it a try?

Steam Powered Passion is on Retro Release! Which means its on 50% off for a limited time!

This is the first book in my Steampunked Lust series. If you aren't sure what Steampunk's having all the elegance and pomp of the Regency & Victorian eras but with modern conveniences. Steam is the major power source, not electricity.



[Erotic Steampunk Ménage a Trois Romance, M/M/F]
Tori is dealt a terrible blow when she is given to a couple of pirates as insurance on a ship. But finding herself lifted up into an airship is only the first of many surprises. The second? Malcolm and Sean attacked her ship in order to get their hands on her.
Malcolm and Sean both realize they need a woman in their relationship. Tori seems to be the perfect solution. But can she see past their physical differences to the men beneath and accept them as they are?
But Tori is more then she appears. She’s been passing secrets to the old-world rebels for years. When she is seen leaking information to the new-world military, will her men believe she wasn’t trying to betray them?
Can each of them see past their personal expectations and accept a relationship steam-built for three?

Professional Reviews

RECOMMENDED READ: "Steam Powered Passion is what all erotic steampunk should strive to be; Victorian ethics and technology intermingled with modern day sensibilities and fantastic inventions, with some very hot sex. It is a fantastic read and the plot, both character and adventure driven, will keep you on the edge of your seat. Mal, Sean, and Tori are all very detailed, unique and believable characters. Each have their own wants, desires, and agendas; often at odds with each other. They are all very lovable characters and I cared deeply about what happens to them. Mal and Sean's relationship is obviously lacking something, but Tori adds the right balance to make the menage a trios both wonderfully erotic and believable. That is if all three strong personalities don't screw it up by the end of the story. The plot is clear and fun. This isn't to say there aren't some angst ridden moments where you want to reach in and strangle the protagonists or that there aren't any sad and poignant moments. The plot works on two levels - romance and adventure - and it does so deftly. I'm glad that Steam Powered Passion is the first in the series, Steampunked Lust. The world Corinne Davies created definitely deserves visiting again. I would love to learn more about the politics, technology and culture of this unique universe." -- Rogue Satyr, Literary Nymphs Reviews
5 TEA CUPS: "Corinne brought the a different world to today’s readers. Wow, this story of Viktorya’s, Sean and Malcolm was wonderful read and very entertaining to see a female put two men in their place as they put her in theirs right between them. Tori was in a loveless marriage and to her that was fine as long as she could keep her secret of giving the enemy their information needed to over throw the New World. What she didn’t count on was a husband who was willing to kill her instead of loving her. The day she was abducted from her husbands ship was the day her life really started. Facing the unknown future was better than looking at a man who care nothing for her. Mel Captain of his ship and of Sean his first mate and the love of his life he would do anything for and that is also bring Tori into their relationship. Sean had loved Tori since childhood and he couldn’t believe that Tori would marry a man without love. What he didn’t realize was the deep hurt that it cost her to marry Alexander,. The man without a heart or soul. Malcolm was strong and he used that strength to get him what he wanted. Sean was a man who was built to kill but when an accident caused him to lose one arm what was a man to do but build another. And being a mechanist he could and did just that. All Tori knew was that she had her old friend and the love of her life back and when he came with Malcolm then she knew her life was complete. The story of the three has many twist and turns and it was so exciting to read a book where you couldn’t put it down till the last word was read. Great job of writing an intriguing book. The sex scenes give you a warm and cozy feeling deep inside." -- Wendy, Happily Ever After Reviews

Wednesday, July 30, 2014

Exciting news!

Real life and I have been having a disagreement over the past few months over the amount of stress that one person can deal with. But, apparently I have survived. :) Now that I'm back I have some exciting news to almost tell you about. LOL

I've finished a book that will be part of a special series to be released by Siren Publishing in October 2014. That's all I can tell you at the moment but I've heard a picture can say a thousand words. 

Can't wait to tell you more about it.

Monday, March 17, 2014

Love This!!!

The wonderful hard working people over at Siren/Bookstrand created this for my Series Spotlight. I love it!!

What's really funny is I don't remember writing this line but I did. Must have been during one of my "zone" moments. LOL
If your on Facebook be sure to "Like" the Siren/Bookstrand page for more awesome quotes from my fellow Siren Authors as well as insider information on discounts and lots of other fun stuff.

Kiss Me I'm Irish Pot O'Books Blog Hop

It's a great day today! Not only is it the Kiss Me I'm Irish Blog Hop but it's also Release Day!!!  The 8th book in the 3xtasy Lake series, Chasing Peace Love & Fur  and my Siren Sister Diane Leyne's book Uncovering Satisfaction is out TODAY.

M/F/M/M, shape-shifters, spanking, HEA
Clara Fitch is terrified of the violent side of her nature and has worked hard to suppress her primal instincts. The iron control she’s kept on her inner bear is starting to fray, and she now fears for the lives of every living creature who comes in contact with her.
After spending years looking, Luc, Georges, and Nouel Benoit had given up on their dream of ever finding a woman they can share. When a beautiful enigma of a woman arrives on their doorstep, they can’t believe their good fortune, but there is more to her than delicious curves and a sharp tongue.
The Benoit brothers know that Clara is their Mate, but she has suppressed her inner animal to the point of inhibiting her natural abilities. Has she driven her inner bear mad? Can they convince her that her animal side is nothing to fear and learn to trust herself while embracing the idea of being their Mate?
There is only 3 days left to take advantage of the special 3xtacy Lake discount. Book 1, Caress of Fur, for $0.99 and books 2-7 for 25% off! 
M/F/M, public exhibition, spanking, sex toys, HEA
Nicola "Nick" Marlow is an agent on leave after a devastating ending to her last undercover assignment when a friend asks her to come to Satisfaction to get to the bottom of a series of incidents that may just close the Whips and Spurs forever.
Micah Durrance owns the public saloon and private BDSM club and is getting desperate. His best friend, Sheriff Dace Lowe, is stumped too, and when a friend recommends Nick as a top-notch investigator they both jump at his offer.
Micah and Dace are surprised when Nick turns out to be Nicola, and shocked when she decides to go undercover as their sub. For real. Feelings escalate quickly as do the incidents as Nicola becomes a target. And what will happen when it’s all over? Is it all just a job to Nicola, or will her heart get broken when it’s time to leave?

What's a better way to beat a Monday by indulging in a fantasy or two? Especially, if you live in the same climate as I do and are as sick of the cold and snow as the rest of us. LOL

How do you like to indulge yourself? or What do you do to improve your mood when you are feeling down? Write your answer in the comments below for a chance to win your choice of a PDF of one of my books when the blog hop ends tonight.

Don't forget to visit and comment on the rest of the blogs in the Kiss Me I'm Irish Pot O'Books  Hop for more chances to win!!!!
Click here to for a list to all the blogs featured in the Hop.


$25 BookStrand Bucks from Tara Rose
$20 JK Publishing gift cerificates from Jana Leigh
$20 gift card from Louisa Bacio  and Inner Goddess (Amazon or B&N-winner's choice)
The Cougar Diaries part I, II, and III (ebook) from Aoife Brennan
Chasing Peace, Love & Fur (ebook) from Corinne Davies 
Azrael's Light (ecopy) and a handmade bookmark from Amy J. Hawthorn
Weekend Surrender (ecopy) from Lori King
Cowboy Six-Pack (kindle) and Hot on her Trails (Sweeter Version) (kindle) from Sable Hunter  
Libby's Fireman by Tracey Steinbach

3 Runner-ups will receive an ebook from the JK Publishing March release list (winner's choice)

1 Grand Prize winner and 3 runners up Winners will be chosen by at midnight, Pacific Time, March 17, 2014
TO ENTER: Hop around the blogs and leave a comment at each blog you enter. Also, leave an email address so we contact the winner. The more blogs you visit and comment on, the more chances you have to win.

Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Welcome Cara Covington!!

Their Lusty Little Valentine (MFMM)
The Lusty, Texas Collection

By Cara Covington
Categories: Erotic Romance, Historical, Menage a Trois/Quatre
Word Count: 73,517
Heat Level: SEXTREME

AVAILABLE: Friday, February 14th

[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Historical Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/F/M/M, light consensual BDSM, spanking, HEA]

Samantha Kincaid knows what she wants in life. Since she was a teenage, she has planned to be a lawyer, a judge, and one day, maybe, the first woman Justice of the Supreme Court. Knowing that no one will credit her accomplishments locally because her father wields significant influence, she decides to head to Austin, Texas, to accomplish her goals. All is going well until she takes a wrong turn and ends up stranded in a town called Lusty when her car dies.
Preston, Taylor, and Charles Kendall recognize Samantha as the woman that was meant to be theirs when they come to her aid.
She always knew she had to choose between having a career and a family. It was never a difficult choice because she had never met a man who appealed to her enough to marry. Now she’s met three. The only real question is, can the men convince Samantha that she can indeed have it all, with them?

A Siren Erotic Romance
Cara Covington is a Siren-exclusive author.


She didn’t answer him in words. Instead she walked over and gazed down at car’s engine.
“Did you name her Sally?”
Samantha tilted her head and spared Preston a quick look.
He must have taken her blank stare for confusion. “After the song by Mark Rice, since it came out the same year your car was born,” he said.
Not many people knew that Wilson Pickett hadn’t recorded that song first. Preston’s intelligence and the sincere expression in his eyes were a dangerous combination. She didn’t think she could ever maintain a “mad” against this man.
Good thing it won’t ever be an issue since I won’t be here longer than it takes to call a tow truck and find a motel.
“No. I call her Baby, as she’s likely the only one I’ll ever have.”
“Now that is a shame, sweetheart,” the unnamed man said. “I’m Charles, by the way. I realize you’re smart enough to know he’s Preston and this one’s Taylor. We’re brothers, and our last name is Kendall. And you are?”
“Samantha Kincaid.”
“You had to know with all that red hair she’d be Irish,” Preston said. He edged just slightly closer and looked down with her at the engine.
Samantha caught the way Preston was looking from the motor to her. He’s likely trying to see if I even know what I’m looking at. “It’s a 289 4.7 liter 2 barrel.” Her father had taught her how to do her own oil changes and how to perform simple maintenance procedures required of any car owner. She could change a flat and check all the fluid levels, and had even installed a new set of spark plugs once.
“No,” Charles said. “It’s a 289 4.7 liter 2 barrel with a thrown piston.”
Her gaze snapped up to his. “Why would you say that?”
“We heard the bang of it, and saw the way your car came to a very jerky stop. That wasn’t you jumping on the brakes, I’ll bet, but your engine seizing. Your car is going to need a new engine, Miss Kincaid.”
Charles was right. She hadn’t been the one to make the car jerk to such a sudden stop. “Well, hells bells.” She looked around the town. “Is there a phone booth somewhere? I guess I’ll need to call for a tow, and a mechanic.”
“There’re no phone booths in town,” Preston said. “As well, not a single business is open today. Sorry.”
He certainly didn’t look sorry. “You don’t have to look so happy about that.” It was pretty hard not to smile at the man. Considering the state of her poor car, and the crisis she now faced, the fact she could smile was a remarkable thing, indeed.
“What can I say?” he spread his hands, palms up, as if stating the obvious. “I’m a happy man.”
Samantha exhaled, her breath ruffling her bangs. The heat had built so that she felt as if she was in an oven. Taking a moment to scan the town, she used her wrist to blot at the perspiration on her forehead. It really was incredibly hot—and there really wasn’t a single business open. That fact shouldn’t have surprised her at all. It was, after all, Sunday, and this was a small town.
New York City never closed, but then that city was in a class by itself.
“Miss Kincaid, do you see that rather large house just over there?” Taylor pointed to the south. There were actually two large houses that she could see. They appeared to be standing nearly across from each other but about a quarter of a mile apart. She imagined there were streets or fields between them. The downtown core didn’t stretch that far, and one of the two houses put her in mind of an antebellum plantation home.
“That’s our home. Our parents and our grandparents are in residence, and I know they would be delighted for you to come over and use our telephone. Even if you have to call long distance to have someone come to your aid, that would be perfectly fine.”
“In fact,” Charles said, “if we don’t bring you home and Mother finds out about it, there’ll be hell to pay.”
The mention of family in residence eased her concern about propriety—and at the same time, ridiculously, disappointed her.
She’d eschewed much of her generation’s worship of “free love.” Not that she was a prude, but she did believe that intimacy should only be shared after a man and woman got to know each other.
It completely embarrassed her that the tiny mental fantasy that arose when she thought the word “intimacy” featured her with not one, but all three of these sexy Texan men.
It has to be the heat. Push that thought away right now!
“Oh, dear. You’re looking very flushed. Mother will be annoyed if we let you get heat stroke. You best come along.” Preston took her hand and began to lead her away from her car. “It’ll only take us about ten minutes to walk to the house. I apologize, the three of us were just over visiting some friends. We often leave our cars at home, because our town isn’t very big.”
“If we’d had any inkling we’d be rescuing a damsel in distress today, we’d have driven one of them,” Charles said.
“Although if we had, we may not have been on hand when you needed us, so there you have it.” Taylor seemed quite certain of that.
“Wait. I need to lock my car and grab my purse.”
“I’ll grab your bag for you, but there’s no need to lock your car.” Charles spun on his heal and jogged back to Baby.
“This is Lusty. No one will touch it.” Preston had hold of her hand, and tossed that nugget back to her without breaking his stride.
Her mother had told her, before she’d left home, that for the most part, Texan men were gentlemen in the finest Southern tradition, and would treat a lady with the utmost respect. Samantha made a note that the next time she spoke to her mother, she would have to deliver the news that times—and Texan men—certainly had changed.

 They were, all three of them naked, and with the flick of her wrists, and a subtle kicking aside of a silken triangle, she was, too.
It took every bit of her resolve not to cover her breasts or her pussy. She’d been nude before, and even had been seen in the nude a couple of times, but this was the first time in her life she felt totally naked.
“I thought Preston told you to stop thinking.” Taylor quirked one eyebrow and Samantha met his gaze.
“Under the circumstances, it’s hard not to.”
“That’s on us, then. We haven’t sufficiently distracted you.” Charlie stepped forward and scooped her into his arms. He’d moved so quickly and decisively she gasped.
The next thing she knew, the shower had come on. Taylor tested the water, nodded, and then Charlie carried her in, and under the downpour.
Charlie set her down, and as she closed her eyes under the spray, she felt the three men move in close to her, surround her.
And then, oh, God, there were hands on her, so many hands slicked with soap and set on seduction.
“Keep your eyes closed.”
Preston Kendall is a bossy man. At the moment, though, since water was showering down on her and the scent of shampoo filled the glass enclosure, she did as he commanded.
Someone took hold of her hands and raised her arms above her head, and then she felt a tug on her hair. Following the silent directive, she tilted her head back.
“Mmm.” The sensation of having her breasts, belly, and hair all washed at the same time overwhelmed her senses. She shivered, and her pussy clenched, as if looking for a cock to grasp onto. Not one to mince words, she said, “This feels so good.”
“It gets better.” Preston’s whispered words brushed her face. He covered her mouth with his own, his kiss carnal as he plunged his tongue into her mouth.
His hand slid down her stomach in a straight line to her cunt. Fingers delved, and Samantha moaned into his mouth. She couldn’t prevent her hips from rolling toward him, wordlessly begging for more of his touch.
Preston tapered his kiss, then used his lips to caress her throat. Behind her, someone stood flush, and the press of a hot, fully aroused cock rubbed against her ass, nestling at the top of her crack.
“Your cunt is hot and wet. Is it hungry, kitten? Is your cunt hungry for us?”
Arousal soared high and fast. Samantha moaned and nodded, simple words now beyond her. Hungry? No, her body was starving for the touch of these men, nearly desperate to be filled by them.
“I think that’s a yes.” Taylor’s words sounded in her right ear, and then his lips kissed her, nuzzled her, and Samantha shivered.
“I want to feel her pussy.” Charlie’s voice had deepened and taken on a guttural edge. She felt movement and understood he was the one holding her arms aloft, as he maneuvered on her right side and then slid his hand down to join his brother’s.
Fingers stroked and then delved and, oh God, she had two fingers inside her pussy, and it felt so good.
The sounds that emerged from her seemed to thrill the men.
“You are hungry. All right, then, kitten, we’re going to take care of you right now. Come for us, baby.”
I should tell them that’s something I’ve never been very good at…the thought evaporated, fizzing out under the onslaught of their mouths and hands and fingers. Someone pinched and then tugged on her clitoris.
Samantha came, her orgasm exploding out of her, unexpected and completely overwhelming. The sound of her scream echoed against the glass shower enclosure. Arms supported her as her knees lost all strength, and she whimpered as wave after thrilling wave of life-altering energy sizzled through her.
“Hot holy hell, woman, you’re responsive.” Charlie took her left nipple into his mouth and suckled strongly.
“Let’s see how you fly, now that we’ve taken the edge off for you. Now we can love you properly.” Taylor nuzzled her neck and shoulder.
Her arms went lax. She didn’t recall Charlie releasing her hands. Then Taylor’s words penetrated, and she shivered. “Taken the edge off?” There were other words he’d spoken, too. One word in particular, that she didn’t want to hear or even think about.
He probably just said “love you” to be a gentleman, choosing not to use the crasser “have sex with you” or the even baser “fuck you.”
Samantha’s heart raced, her lungs fought for air, and she felt as if every single bone in her body had turned to rubber. Needing to distract herself from her own recent thoughts, she said, “Any more excitement and I may not survive.”
Preston chuckled. “We’ll just have to see about that, w

Tuesday, January 14, 2014

I just can't get enough of Kennedy Layne!

I do love Kennedy Layne's books!!

Sinful Resurrection
CSA Case Files, Book 2
Available now from:

Sins of the past have been resurrected, predetermining their path to love. Can they overcome the treacherous obstacles set before them?
Jax Christensen likes his life just the way it is. He has his work, his club, and the occasional naked submissive to take his mind off everything else. He doesn’t talk about the past, as there is no point in reminiscing about things that cannot be altered. His chest has an empty hole where his heart used to be, but he’s grown accustomed to the constant pain. It’s become the only thing that reminds Jax that he’s alive.
Emily Weiss has never forgotten the one and only man she’s ever loved. She’s hidden for two long years in an attempt to protect Jax and herself, desperate to try and stay one step ahead of those who want her dead. She has information that could destroy the United Nations. Unfortunately, they want to eliminate her first. Emily’s exhausted and wants more than anything to feel safe once more. That was how she felt in Jax’s strong arms and she longs to be there again.
When Jax sees that Emily has risen from the grave, his heart and soul are full of anger and regret. He’ll never forgive her lies and deception. He will, however, keep her safe. He hates her for what she’s done, but he doesn’t want her death on his conscience. He’ll protect her and then walk away.
Secrets are revealed and the danger is more sinister and deadly than anyone could have guessed. Jax and Emily are forced on the run and the passion they once felt for one another burns even hotter and brighter the second time around. Jax doesn’t know how he’ll walk away this time or if he even wants to. Emily is determined to expose a high-level official within the United Nations and walk away unscathed. She wants a second chance with her first love — even if it kills her.

He’d cataloged three people in the room.  Crest was behind his desk, Emily was standing in front of him, and one other person was to his right.  Jax didn’t give the man a second glance.  He didn’t give a shit who the tight ass suit was.  He only cared about the woman standing in front of him.  Emily slowly turned and faced him, her blue eyes filled with regret and something else he couldn’t name.  Whatever it was couldn’t hold a candle to the rage that was simmering in his veins.  He changed his mind.  There was no reason fucking good enough for what she’d put him through, only to turn up two years later as if nothing had happened.
“Jax, you need to listen to me,” Crest said, coming into his line of vision.
Jax turned and within seconds had Crest shoved up against the wall with his forearm against his boss’s throat.  He was breathing hard, waiting for an excuse to be able to physically take out his frustration on another human being.  Finally clearing the haze from his eyes, it dawned on him that Crest had known all along who Emily was and what her connection was to Jax.  What else did Crest know?  He pulled his arm back, with every intention of getting retribution.
“Jax, please don’t.”
Emily’s voice cut through the miasma that had surrounded him.  He was trained better and knew that the slightest hesitation gave the other person the advantage, but it was too late.  Before Jax could blink Crest brought up his hands, breaking the hold.  Jax found himself up against the wall, Crest in total control.
“I’m going to release you and you’re going to listen, because Emily’s life depends on it.”  Crest’s voice never wavered, instead remaining calm and cool like his demeanor.  That caused Jax to feel even more rage, but he bottled it quickly, knowing Crest had the upper hand at the moment.  Jax relaxed his muscles, leaning his weight on the wall.  He could play this game with the best of them.  Crest continued to speak.  “I know this looks bad, Jax, but she had good reason for what she did.”
“Just like you had good reason to keep it from me?” Jax asked, unable to keep all of his fury contained.  He remained as still as Crest, relaxed in his hold, and waited until the man took a step back.  Jax wiped the back of his hand over his mouth, unable to believe this was really happening.  Disloyalty was something he couldn’t tolerate.  He thought Crest held the same morals, but apparently not.  “Nothing will ever make that right, Top.”
Jax had purposefully used the nickname that grunts used in reference to Master Sergeants in the Marines.  He wanted — no, needed — to drill into Crest what an intimate betrayal this was.  He personally had never called Gavin Crest by the nickname that Connor seemed to use like a minion did to a god.  He understood his friend’s need to be grateful to Crest for giving them a chance to live their lives as a normal civilian, but Jax felt like he’d repaid his debt tenfold.  He did his job and he did it well.  No one could ask for more.
Connor had repeatedly said that Jax had changed on their last combat tour.  Emily’s absence from his life had done that to him and made him realize what a person went through when people were ripped away.  Switching his gaze to the woman he would have laid his life down for made him understand that her death would have been easier to accept.  Her perfidy and deceit was just too much.
“Jax, I didn’t know until a month ago,” Crest explained.  He took another step back, as if unsure how Jax would react, before slowly moving to stand in front of his desk.  He loosened his tie and then made sure his cuff links were still in place.  Jax couldn’t bring himself to look Emily in the eye and instead concentrated on Crest.  She disgusted him and the only way he was going to get through this was if he listened to what Crest had to say and then left for his flight out of the country.  He wanted to be anywhere but here.  Crest motioned to the other man.  “This is Schultz Jessalyn, Special Assistant to the National Security Advisor.”
Jax ignored the man who still stood on the other side of the room.  There was no need for introductions, regardless of this man’s position.  He could be the fucking Pope and Jax wouldn’t have cared.  Not wanting to appear anything else but bored with this conversation, Jax stepped forward and crossed his arms.  The faster he dealt with this the sooner he could leave.
“I have a flight to catch,” Jax said, keeping his tone even.  He thought about quitting, handing in his resignation right here and now, but the assignment that would take him around the world and away from the duplicity that was filling up this room sounded even better.  “Don’t worry, Crest.  I’ll do my job.”
“Jessie is on her way in,” Crest said, as if Jax hadn’t spoken.  His dark green eyes zeroed in on Jax. “She’s going to change your flight information over to Lach.  He’s taking the overseas assignment.  I need you here.  Emily needs you here.”
Jax ground his teeth together to prevent himself from saying they could all go fuck themselves, but something held him back.  Even though it felt like he was roasting his entire body over excruciatingly hot flames, he forced himself to really look at Emily.  She’d dyed her dark brown hair to a light blonde, although she had left the length that he used to love to play with and still dreamed about.  She was slightly thinner than he remembered, but he could find no sympathy that she might have stressed over the choices that she’d made.  Her athletic build was still there, although slightly less obvious.  There were shadows underneath her blue eyes and her skin had taken on a pale pallor, yet still he could feel their enduring connection.  A mental barrier shifted into place, blocking out any emotion that may have lingered.  Emily had no idea the hell she was putting him through but he immediately had closure that he hadn’t before.  She was deader to him now more than ever.  That switch was thrown.
“She made her choice.”  Jax turned on the heel of his boot and walked to the door.  He changed his mind on quitting.  “You’ll have my resignation on your desk by the end of the day.”


First and foremost, I love life.  I love that I'm a wife, mother, daughter, sister...and a writer.

I am one of the lucky women in this world who gets to do what makes them happy.  As long as I have a cup of coffee (maybe two or three) and my laptop, the stories evolve themselves and I try to do them justice.  I draw my inspiration from a retired Marine Master Sergeant that swept me off of my feet and has drawn me into a world that fulfills all of my deepest and darkest desires.  Erotic romance, military men, intrigue, with a little bit of kinky chili pepper (his recipe), fill my head and there is nothing more satisfying than making the hero and heroine fulfill their destinies.

Thank you for having joined me on their journeys...