Sunday Six

This book is flowing from my fingers this week and I've been having a lot of fun with Officer Walker and Brenna. They do love to torment each other. Just wait until Drayton shows up ;)


He pulled away from her and extracted himself from her vehicle. She would have thought him completely unaffected if it wasn’t for the large bulge in his pants.

She stared in shock at the long piece of paper he handed her through the open window, “you're really giving me a ticket?”

“You were speeding," with that he turned and walked away back to his vehicle.

Brenna sat there staring at the rectangle piece of paper. Her body ached, her pussy throbbed and the asshole gave her a $125.00 fine.




Six Sentence Sunday is a blogging group started by Sara Brooks. Every week authors from all different genres post six sentences from their WIP or published works. If you want to read more contributions to this blog roll CLICK HERE.

Sunday Six

There's been a lot of competition for attention in my brain lately. I've always said the characters that holler the loudest get their story told, but now they're taking turns! The last couple weeks I've given you a peek into my new Steampunk wip. This week is a peek into another wip, the fifth book in my 3xtasy Lake series.


Officer Walker sat in his cruiser and pointed his radar at the SUV heading towards him. Brenna Robers knew he was parked there and she was speeding up the closer she got.

He had done his best to stay away from her until Drayton got here and they could claim her together but she was pushing her luck with him. She flew past him with a wave, consisting of one finger.

“That’s it, you little hellion.” He flipped on his lights, siren and pulled out behind her.

Six Sentence Sunday is a blogging group started by Sara Brooks. Every week authors from all different genres post six sentences from their WIP or published works. If you want to read more contributions to this blog roll CLICK HERE.

Sunday Six

I'm playing around with plot ideas for my newest Steampunk novel. Here's another rough peek into my WIP.

Julian stood in the shadows and watched Kass as she walked around reacquainting herself with the crew. Her confidence radiated off her as she spoke to those who remembered her. She was as graceful as he remembered and that delicate look about her caused many an opponent to underestimate her strength, he included.

She continued to rest her hand on the hilt of her sword. A nervous habit she hadn’t kicked and told him that she wasn’t as confident and she acted. It was reassuring because when she'd left Atlantis, it wasn’t only his heart she left in tatters.




Six Sentence Sunday is a blogging group started by Sara Brooks. Every week authors from all different genres post six sentences from their WIP or published works. If you want to read more contributions to this blog roll CLICK HERE.

Sunday Six

I'm putting the finishing touches on Obsessed with Fur and plan to have it submitted this week. Now, I can finally give free reign to some of the voices that have been plaguing me for the past couple weeks. The loudest has been Kass. If you have read my second steampunk novel, Steamed Up Memories, then you're already familiar with this eccentric and secretive woman. Here's a little tease from her.

"You, get the hell off my ship!" Kass leveled her pistol at the arrogant ass sitting in her chair. She had done everything in her power to avoid being any where near this man in the last six years. The last thing she expected after today's raid, was to find herself face to face with him and have to deal with her body's immediate reaction.

"Technically, this is my vessel," Julian ignored her as he navigated the ship up away from the ground.

"You gave it to me as a wedding present!"




Six Sentence Sunday is a blogging group started by Sara Brooks. Every week authors from all different genres post six sentences from their WIP or published works. If you want to read more contributions to this blog roll CLICK HERE.