Wednesday, 30 September 2015

***New Release*** Seizing Control by Kylie Hillman

Title: Seizing Control: Black Shamrocks MC #1
Author: Kylie Hillman
Genre: Dark romance, MC, contemporary, suspense
Cover Design: L.J.Anderson from Mayhem Cover Creations
Release Date: 9.30.15

DISCLAIMER: This book contains graphic situations and may not be suitable for all readers

Only daughter of the volatile President of the Black Shamrocks MC and long-suffering sister to four 
overprotective brothers, Madelaine O'Brien has survived circumstances that would have broken a lesser woman. 
Mik 'Mad Dog' Kennedy is her salvation, her reward for continuing to fight, and the matching piece of her soul.
With her life finally happy and on track, will the reappearance of the monster from her past be the event that finally breaks her? Or will he be the catalyst she needs to put it all behind her, once and for all?
They say when life gives you lemons; make lemonade. What happens when life keeps sending you demons 
who refuse to stay buried? Do you lie down and accept defeat or rise to the seemingly unwinnable challenge, and start SEIZING CONTROL?

Kylie Hillman is an Australian author who was born and raised in Outback South Australia. A love of reading as a young child developed into a love of creating stories so she could always be found either scribbling away furiously in her notebook or entranced by an open book.Mum to two gorgeous, talented children and wife to a Harley riding Aussie bloke, Kylie spent her twenties reading multiple books from many different genres and authors, and occasionally finding the time to write a story as inspiration hit. A devastating diagnosis of severe Crohn's Disease at the age of twenty-four brought her accounting career to a screeching halt and after recovering from multiple surgeries, Kylie was left scrambling as to where her life was now headed. She began writing again as a way to alleviate the monotony of life as a stay-at-home mother to two school aged children and was finally driven to publish her first novel after falling in love with her characters and wanting to share them with others. 

A self-proclaimed Queen of Sarcasm and Innuendo, Kylie also enjoys drinking copious amounts of tea, listening to eighties and nineties rock music and being taken for rides on the back of her husband's Harley when the kids are at school. She is determined to one day ride her own Harley and her biggest wish is to see a cure developed for Crohn's Disease in her lifetime.

A lover of dark romance featuring hot alpha's, sassy heroines and real-life drama, Kylie's 
first series is based around the Black Shamrocks Motorcycle Club and contains everything she loves about the genre. Seizing Control: Black Shamrocks MC is her debut novel and is part of a series of five books following the ups and downs of the love lives of the members of the Club. The second book in the series, Making Choices, will follow in early December 2015.
Kylie is also working on a stand-alone YA MMA novel and expects to release it early in 2016.

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Cover Reveal -Forbidden To Me by Elizabeth Bazerra

Beau Coup Publishing

is proud to present
Brazilian author Elizabeth Bezerra's first US release!

Forbidden to Me

Book 1 of the New York Series
Cover Reveal!

When Neil Durant rescues Jennifer Connor during a robbery on a cold night, he has no idea that his life will change forever. Even more shocking, he discovers that Jennifer is blind. And while Neil is trapped in a marriage of convenience, and knows that Jennifer is totally forbidden to him, he can’t seem to stay away.
It would be wise to separate her from his dirty world,but fate insists on bringing them closer and closer. Past and future intertwine surprisingly--and the two find themselves plunged into an incandescent passion...
Coming October 5th!

Tuesday, 29 September 2015

***Chapter Reveal *** FATAL BEAUTY by Nazarea Andrews

Today we are revealing chapter 1 from FATAL BEAUTY by author

Nazarea Andrews. This book will be released October 13th and it is an Adult Thriller.



Charlotte was a good girl. Sweet and innocent, a debutante with her Daddy’s credit card and a fiancée who doted on her.
She was destined for a perfect picture life in Charleston.Until everything goes wrong.

EJ grew up with everything she could ever want, and bored as hell. Nothing surprises her and nothing ever changes, and she wants out—whatever it takes.

Getting involved with Anthony Jacobs is probably the worst idea she’s ever had—and that makes it irresistible.

Until Charlie needs her.

New Orleans. Los Angles. Vegas.

Beautiful girls who know just how to get exactly what they want.

It’s all fun and games, sexy nights and wild parties.

But you can only manipulate your way out of so much, and when their past catches up, not even a pretty fucking smile will get them out of trouble this time.


Las Vegas Police Department, Interrogation Room B.

Detective Blackmon: State your name for the record.

Charlotte Brooks: (clears throat) Charlie Brooks.

Detective Blackmon: Your legal name, ma’am.

Brooks: Charlotte Suzanne Brooks.

Detective Blackmon: Have you been advised of your rights, ma’am?

Brooks: (soft laugh) you advised me of them. So yes.

Detective Blackmon: Do you want to tell us how you came to know Ms Ella

Jane Munro?

Brooks: Where is she?

Detective Blackmon: Ma’am, I need you to calm down and give your


Brooks: Where the fuck is EJ?

Detective Blackmon: At night fifty pm the LVPD were called to a hotel room

secured with a credit card in your name. Upon searching it, we found drugs, weapons and

almost two hundred in cash. Do you want to say anything about that?

Brooks: I wasn’t in that room, and neither were my belongings. You verified

that. My wallet was stolen. And I want EJ.

Brooks: Why the hell are you looking at me like that?

Detective Blackmon: Ma’am…

Brooks: (screaming) where the hell is EJ?

Chapter 1

If she could look at it, with the hindsight of everything that had happened, she would say that itall began six months before Wallace Bryce Talbert went missing. The day Ella Jane Munro soldLlewellyn Koonts a hit of blow in the locker room of her father's country club.Of course, if she had the luxury of hindsight, she might have changed everything by simplygoing to lunch at the Greenhouse instead of tennis at the club.Then again. Charlotte had never had much use for hindsight and even less for regrets.


Charlie Brooks was an institution at the Buringtree Country Club. She had grown up in the halls, played tennis early and well, swam in the summer and pranced around the greens in tiny shorts, her blonde hair bobbing in her signature braid.She was a perfect debutant. Sweet as sugar when it suited her, and an utter bitch when it didn't.The staff at the club lived in fear of her temper. HR had to step in when she was in high schooland they couldn't keep a staff--Charlie either terrorized them into quitting or demanded theywere fired over minor infractions.

And because she was Travis Brooks only daughter, she usually got her way. Ella Jane Munro was different from Charlie. Just as bitchy, just as demanding. Filthy fucking rich. But Charlie revealed in who and what she was born to. She never wanted anything but to be the queen bee at her private school, at the club, and Vanderbilt. Everything she did was carefully calculated for how it would reflect on her and how people viewed her. It’s why she and Ella Jane had never gotten along, despite being in the same circles. From the outside, they would have made the perfect frenemies. Self-destructive, the kind of too close back-stabbing that would fuel the wet dreams of high school boys with visions of love hatesexcapdes.

Ella Jane and Charlie didn't cooperate. Ella was bored to death with country club life and everything expected of a deb. And she might be an it girl, in her blasé way, but she never aspired to steal Charlie's crown. They existed for most of their life, in a kind of live and let live détente. No one could explain why that changed. It was whispered about, of course. Two of Charleston's favorite daughters, suddenly inseparable? Everyone had a theory. No one knew the truth, though.
No one would have ever believed the truth.


The door to her office opened and closed again, in the kind of way that was an announcement. She swallowed a smirk and layered another coat of pale pink on her nails. Most girls would pay for a manicure, but she had always found the ritual of her nail care to be soothing. The cash slapped down on her desk and she blinked at it slowly before letting her gaze slide lazily up to the woman across from her. Sharp green eyes, long jet black hair with a single streak of magenta in bangs cut across her forehead. A pair of designer skinny jeans and a loose, sheer black tank top scattered with polka dot skull and cross bones, lace edged cami under it showing off her amazing tits. Only Ella Jane could stalk into her office in designer jeans and a Walmart clearance top and look perfect instead of ridiculous.
“Your half.” She says.

Charlie finishes her last finger, admiring it briefly before screwing the lid on her nail polish and giving the other woman her attention.

“When are you meeting with Jacobs?”

“Tomorrow. Don’t be impatient, greedy girl.”

She bites down on the acidic response that wants to rise, and arches an eyebrow silently. EJ stares at her for a long moment, before she huffs a sigh and drops into the high back leatherchair across from her.

“You can’t do anything until Monday anyway. Isn’t your engagement thing tonight.”

It’s posed as a question, but she knows damn well when it is. Charlie goes still and her gaze clouds for a heartbeat.

“Do you want me to come?” EJ asks, quietly.

The offer startles a laugh from Charlie and she grins, a dry, mocking thing. “And how the hell would I explain that? No. Stay on your side of the club, and I’ll stay on mine. I’ll be fine.” There’ a tense moment, as they stare at each other, and Charlie wonders just how much EJ suspects.

They weren’t supposed to become friends—it was a business arrangement. One that benefited them both and made EJ’s supplier happy. But it had evolved. It made her nervous, and nothing made her nervous. She didn’t like it.

“Don’t be a bitch, Charlie,” EJ says coldly.

“Then don’t fucking hover.” Charlie snaps.

Anger flares in EJ’s eyes, for a moment, and then it vanished, and she stands. “Fine. Have fun
with your boy.”

Her tone is mocking and knowing and it stings a little as she watches EJ leave. For a moment, it occurs to her that she should apologize. She dismisses it just as quickly and grabs the stack of cash, standing and moving to the wall where her safe is. It’s crammed with cash and a small black revolver. As she adds the new stack to the others, she touches the gun. It’s soothing, and her unease and nerves settle at the touch of the cool metal. It’ a standard black Glock. Most of her girlfriends carry a tiny pink pistols they can tuck into their Coach bags with equally ridiculous sized dogs. But Travis Brooks always said that if she wanted to be man enough to carry a gun, she’d damn well carry a man’s gun.

“Charlotte? We have a meeting with the partners.”

She snaps the safe shut, keying the lock and spins to smile at her fiancée. Wallace Bryce Talbert the Third. Tre to his friends and enemies alike. A golden boy in her father’s law firm, and the man she had promised to spend her entire life with. He’s grinning at her, holding a hand out and she swallows her nerves and fear as she places her hand in his and follows him out of the office.


EJ pads out of her bedroom, her naked body wrapped in moonlight. A bottle of spumante sits discarded in a silver wine chiller, and she grabs it as she moves to her purse and pull out a pack
of cigarettes. She smokes almost pensively, staring out the window. Behind her, she can hear
him moving and she keeps her gaze trained on the window as smoke curls around her,
dissipating slowly.

“You should come back to bed,” he says, and she can hear the tease in his tone. She barely manages to keep from rolling her eyes as she wraps her lips around the cigarette again, pulling one last time before dropping it into a forgotten champagne flute.

“You should go. I’ve got an early morning tomorrow.”

Surprise and anger chase across his face, and she waits to see if he’ll follow through.
Clayton Poole was the heir of an ancient oil tycoon, and would be much more interesting if he
would lose his temper every once in a while.
He was a fun fuck, always took care to get her off, and he opened doors even she couldn’t walk
though. But he was boring as fuck when they weren’t naked.

“I’ll call you tomorrow,” he says, lamely, and she flick a look at him as she pours a glass of spumante.

“Don’t. I’ll call you soon.” She gives him a smile and kisses his cheek before returning to her
bedroom. She lets out a sigh when the door shuts behind him, and settles on her bed. It smells of sex still, but she’s too drunk and lazy just now to strip the sheets.

Besides, she likes the smell of sex, even if Clayton isn’t her favorite fuck buddy. There is a joint in her bedside table and she fishes it out and lights it, pulling on it deeply as she thumbs through her social media.
The entire newsfeed is abuzz with the engagement party of the year, and she grits her teeth. She should have been there. Clayton had been invited—Charlie will be pissed he didn’t show, a thought that strings a smirk across her lips—and she could have crashed it. Nothing to be done once she was there.

Once upon a time, it would have been amusing just to get a rise from Charlie. When the fuck had that changed? When she realized that Charlie was just as unhappy in their fucking perfect life as she was?

Or was it when Charlie blackmailed EJ into sharing her distribution, earning her respect as more than another empty headed social climber. She huffs, and takes another pull on the joint. The smell of weed fill the bedroom, covering the scent of sex. Her muscles are loose and relaxed against the bed and she let’s her phone drop beside her, drifting on her high, drunk and post-orgasmic relaxation combining to pull her down into sleep.

The room is pitch black, her body hot and sweating against the rough duvet when she wakes.Her mouth is dry and for a disorienting moment, she wonders where the hell she is, and what happened.

Her phone buzzes against her thigh again, and she fumbles for it.

“Charlie?” she croaks, and swallows. Reaches for the spumante on the bedside table.

“I need you.”

The whisper from the other end of the line chills her, and she shudders, rubbing away the goosebumps that trace along her arms.

That’s it—those three words and nothing more.

Sleep is forgotten completely as she sits up and nods. “I’ll be right there.”



Nazarea Andrews (N to almost everyone) is an avid reader and tends to write the stories she wants to read. Which means she writes everything from zombies and dystopia to contemporary love stories. When not writing, she can most often be found driving her kids to practice and burning dinner while she reads, or binging watching TV shows on Netflix. N loves chocolate, wine, and coffee almost as much as she loves books, but not quite as much as she loves her kids. She lives in south Georgia with her husband, daughters, spoiled cat and overgrown dog.

She is the author of World Without End series, Neverland Found, Edge of the Falls, and The University of Branton Series. Stop by her twitter (@NazareaAndrews) and tell her what fantastic
book she should read next.


Freebie/Sale (99 c/p) - Andie M Long

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The Alphabet Game
Andie M Long


Get the Erotic Romance Short Story series now all in one addictive edition, THE ALPHABET GAME, the complete series: A TO X, Y, Z.

A to E. Stella Mulroney is playing a game. It's taken her two years but she finally has an interview at Gregory & Sons, the top London law firm that looks after her stepfather's interests. She plans to discover what her Multi-millionaire Stepdaddy really invests in and bring him down. Unwittingly, she's caught the attention of Hot Alpha Gabriel 'Gabe' Gregory, son of her Stepfather's top Lawyer. He wants to know why Stella has such a need for revenge and would prefer her to channel that fury into a game of his own, 'The Alphabet Game'. After all, his is much more fun to play …

F to K: Stella Mulroney had been getting an education, with Lawyer Gabe Gregory teaching her The Alphabet Game, a sexual exploration from A through to Z, so she could infiltrate the sex clubs owned by her stepfather. After the restaurant debacle, Stella now has more to learn. Can Gabe be trusted, or is her stepfather no longer the enemy? Stella hires a Private Investigator to help her track down her stepsister Isabel, who might hold some of the answers. Or then again, maybe Isabel has secrets of her own ...

L to R: As Stella starts work at The Rodeo, the New York sex club owned by her stepfather and Gabe's dad; Gabe himself reels from the secret his mother kept from him for years. The Alphabet Game continues, but is it still about the sex or are deeper feelings emerging? Stella finally uncovers a lead in her quest for revenge. However Arnie Gregory isn't so keen for his secrets to be revealed and Stella is about to find out what happens when he's crossed ...

S to X, Y, Z: It’s the end of the games. The sexual alphabet is coming to a close and Stella has a test to take. Arnie Gregory has been pushed too far and the revenge plan becomes a fight for survival that not everyone around Stella can win. Her stepfather, Mitch Daniels shows his true colours and there’s someone else who hasn’t been totally honest about who they are. With fame for some and infamy for others, The Alphabet Game ends with a kiss ...

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LAUREN LAWLER’s life is visually perfect. However husband Niall seems to have forgotten she exists. Running a Vintage shop on Ebay and meeting her best friend Monique for coffee and shopping, Lauren feels settled but bored. Collecting her nine year old son Joe from school one day, she discovers that the new mum at the gates is her old school foe Bettina. Lauren is initially wary, but encouraged by Niall, attempts to be friendly, getting involved with the school’s summer fair so that Bettina can meet other parents. This throws Lauren into working with Seb, an outwardly nerdy looking teacher who turns out to be a hidden attraction. As Niall continues to be distant, Seb’s attentions become ever more tempting. Bettina says she is back escaping a violent husband, but best friend Monique doesn’t buy it and warns Lauren to be careful. As a vendetta threatens everything Lauren has taken for granted, she has to discover who she can trust. But how much does anyone ever really know about those around them, what’s underneath?

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Author of The Alpha Series: The Alphabet Game, The Calendar Game and The Alphabet Wedding, plus Underneath and Quickies.
Andie is a mum of one from Sheffield, UK, who desperately tries to juggle the day job, motherhood, writing, gardening and her other obsessions. She has a long suffering partner.

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Monday, 28 September 2015

Cover Reveal - Ten by Ker Dukey


Title: Ten (My Brother's Best Friend)

Author: Ker Dukey

Release Date: October 30, 2015

Cover Design: Pink Ink Designs

Photographer: Clyph Jean Philippe

Model: Kyle Nelson


Ten years old I fell in love

Ten years was the price of that love

Ten years later our world’s re­collide

Alexandria (Alex)

My brother Jonah was possessive when it came to the things he owned; this unfortunately included the people in his life. The forbidden love between his best friend and me was just that... forbidden.

Our families were from different walks of life and as a sheriff’s daughter being with a Moore’s kid would never be tolerated. To my parents their son and Dalton Moore were on different paths and their friendship would end as soon as college began but it was my brother who had a craving for trouble. He was always looking for danger, committing petty crimes and getting away with it because Dalton would take the fall, blackening his already stained name. When Jonah found out we broke the rules by loving each other, his consequences impacted us all with immeasurable suffering.

Betrayal comes with a debt and it would be paid by all of us.

One with their heart,

one with their mind

and one would pay in blood.



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I have always had a passion for storytelling, whether it be through

lyrics or bed time stories with my sisters. I wanted to be an actress growing up so I could live

many roles but I learned early on that my mind was too active... I would want to change the

script.I would watch films and think of ways they could have improved the story if they took

another direction so i thought it best that i tell my own.

My mum would always have a book in her hand when I was young

and passed on her love for reading, inspiring me to venture into writing my own. I tend to have a

darker edge to my writing. Not all love stories are made from light, some are created in

darkness but are just as powerful and worth telling.

When I’m not lost in the world of characters I love spending time

with my family. I’m a mum and that comes first in my life but when I do get down time I love

attending music concerts or reading events with my younger sister.

You can find me on Facebook where I love interacting with my



Website / Facebook / Newsletter / Twitter / Goodreads / Amazon /Tsu


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*** New Release *** Jake by L. Ann Marie

Jake’s been working with the Baxters since they were on SEAL Team 10. That’s more than ten years. He’s watched their kids grow up and his other team members and coworkers getting He wants all of that too. He’s sick of picking up random women and one-night stands. He wants a family and he wants it yesterday.

*Content Warning: includes graphic language and sex. Intended for mature audiences 18+

About the Author
A former account executive, mother of three and grandmother of two. L. Ann lives in central USA where she found herself unemployed and having too much time on her hands. She decided to spend some time going back to her first love, writing. An avid reader herself, she found stories floating around in her head that were just waiting to be written and thought she would test the waters.

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EXCERPT (sweet)

Zack is driving me fuckin’ nuts. He rode with me to the Club last night, staying by my side all damn night. While he’s at work he’s got everyone checking on me. I can’t get a fuckin’ minute alone. Jeremy came over earlier. I was so glad to see CJ and the kids. I love my Brothers, but enough is enough. I stretch and feel pretty good, so I decide on Lightening’s Loop. As I'm coming through the west side I hear a cry. I slow down, wondering who the hell is crying. It sounds distorted, but I can follow it. In the woods I follow the noise, scanning, moving quietly but quickly. It doesn't sound like crying, but it doesn't sound normal either. I see pink and run. A 
woman is on the ground, making the noises that brought me over. Who the fuck is this and how did she get inside the fence?

“Are you okay?” I ask, but she doesn't look at me. “Ma’am, are you okay?” I ask louder. 

She’s still making weird noises. I touch her arm and she jumps. “Easy, I heard you cry out and came to check on you. Are you okay?”She moves away from me, scared. What the hell? I remember my face and put my hand over it. She signs, ‘What happened, are you all right.’ I hold my face and laugh.
Taking my hand down, I sign, ‘I got caught in an explosion. I'm fine, just look like phantom of the opera.’ I have to spell it out because I don’t have all the words.

‘You are Jake?’ she asks. She’s got a pretty smile. I nod. ‘Mitch told me about you.’

‘You know my name, but I don’t know yours.’

‘I am Sam. Like Sam I am.’ She smiles and makes a laugh sound deep in her throat. That’s why it sounded distorted.

‘Nice to meet you, Sam I am. Are you okay?’ I wonder what the hell she was doing sitting on the ground in the woods.She blushes and I watch it move up her face. ‘I was singing. I saw a rabbit and followed it, then started singing to see if it would come back.’

I bite the inside on my cheeks to stop from laughing. The noises she was making probably scared every animal in a half mile radius. I look around so I can keep it together. When I look back at her she’s watching me. ‘It looks like I scared it away, sorry,’ I tell her with a straight. She smiles and makes that laugh sound again. My dick notices and I try to keep it under control while I put my hand out to her. She looks at it then puts her hand in mine. I help her up and groan. Holy shit, she’s built like a 1940s pin-up model. It’s a good thing she can’t hear me. I pull the cloth out of my pocket and wipe down my face as we’re walking. She stops and pulls on my arm. ‘You went running in the cast? Isn’t it hot and itchy?’ I nod. ‘Are you supposed to be running after an explosion?’

I shrug. ‘I didn’t ask.’

She smiles. ‘We’ll get along well, Jake.’ She marches away. I watch her ass as she moves and then remember how to move my feet. Holy shit! I catch up to her and walk beside her back toward Los Lonely.

‘Do you live on Los Lonely?’ She makes the laugh sound again. Shit!

‘Singles. Only the men call it Los Lonely.’ She signs.

‘How come I don’t know you?’ I ask. I need to know everything now. What the hell am I 

‘If you promise me a drink, I’ll tell you, but singing makes me thirsty, so I was going home for a drink.’

I try not to laugh, but it comes out and I grab my face too late. Fuck! When my head clears I pull my hand away and sign, ‘I promise you a drink. Singing is an exhausting hobby. Mine is baking. I can feed you too, unless you’re a dieting woman. Then I don’t have anything for you to eat.’ I smile at the look on her face. She looks disgusted with the dieting comment.

‘I don’t understand diet. Do I look like a stick that pukes what she puts in her mouth?’

I look at her from the bottom up and groan again. I keep my face blank and sign, ‘No, ma’am Sam I am. You look like you like green eggs and ham.’ I get the laughing sound and hold my face to laugh with her. She is so damn cute.

‘I do in fact like green eggs and ham, but I’ll settle for a cookie.’ She smiles.


I never seduced a man, but I’ve read enough romance novels to know how to do it and I’m going to try. I know he wants me, Mitch says I need to let him know I’m ready. That’s the plan. Before the party he’ll know that I’m ready and we can go to the party relaxed. I’ve had enough sleepless nights. I don’t really know how to take care of myself so I can get through a night. How do you ask a question like that? I even tried to Google it. I’m not waiting anymore. I want relief like the books I read say it can be. Mitch handed me a book, but it’s about men, it doesn’t tell me a damn thing about me. I read the whole thing twice, but I don’t have any experience to apply it 
The floor shakes and I know he’s on his bike and he’s home. I’m nervous and excited all at the same time. I meet him at the door and he kisses me like I’m leaving on a trip. I love it. When he stands we’re breathing heavy and smiling at each other. I pull him to the couch where I have our drinks ready, but he says he needs to have a clear head for a meeting later.Damn! ‘The party is off?’ He pulls me to his lap and tells me no, but he needs to talk to some people there. That doesn’t sound so bad. I feel like I’m on a roller coaster with my emotions spiking and falling. I smile at him and go for broke. ‘I planned on seducing you before the party but find that all my plans are jumbled in my head.’
He looks serious. ‘I have no problem waiting until you are sure.’

‘I’m sure. I’m not willing to try satisfying myself another damn night. I don’t know how to get to where I can sleep.’

He holds my hands and lifts my chin so I look at him. ‘We can get you satisfied so you sleep for the night.’ He’s smiling.

Dammit! I pull my hands away and move onto the couch. ‘How do I get you to make love to 

me?’ I sign mad. He laughs, making me pissed.

He turns my face to him again. ‘Just ask.’ He lifts me up and carries me to my bedroom so fast now I’m nervous and excited again. When he puts me down he stands back and signs. ‘If you get scared or it doesn’t feel right you have to tell me. You need a way to let me know if I’m not looking at you or your hands can’t tell me.’ He’s watching me, but I didn’t think this through. I shrug and put my hands up because I have no idea. ‘You’ll want to tell me no, and then yes, you’ll feel things you’ve never experienced and want things you can’t express. You trust me enough for this, but I need to know when something doesn’t work.’

I nod and think. ‘Pinch?’

He laughs. ‘That will work, depending on whether you’re a hellcat or not.’ I don’t know 
what to say to that, so I just look at him. He bends and kisses me again. Everything leaves me 
until I feel his hands moving to my shorts. I match his movements and unzip his pants. I feel his 
vibration against my head and touch his face. He pulls back. ‘I moan because it feels good for 
your hands to be on my cock.’ I nod. Keeping my hand on his face, I slide my other hand over him and squeeze. He does it again, closing his eyes halfway. This is what the books call half-mast. I do it again and he pulls my hand away. “If you keep that up I’ll never make it in you.” I read and look at his eyes. He’s happy. I can’t help but smile. I have control over his body. I’m feeling pretty good until his hands move and my shirt is gone. That was damn quick. I’m excited and breathing heavy as his hands move up to my breasts. Holy shit, this is way better than my hands. I’m undressed and on the bed, and I can’t remember getting here. He makes my head dizzy with kisses and his hands on me.


I’m not going to make it. She’s making sounds deep in her throat. She’s beautiful, just as I imagined, with curves in all the right places. I want to look at her, but I don’t think she’ll let me get away with that. She has no hesitation in me seeing her body and hasn’t taken her hands off me. I’m talking to her, but I have no idea if she understands. With her hands on me I’m close to losing it. I pull her hands away and she opens her eyes. “I’m going to get you ready for me, Sam I am. If you need me to stop pinch me.” 

She nods, but her eyes are glazed and she’s panting. I kiss her lips and make my way down her beautiful fuckin’ curves. She’s going to love this. Taking her heavy tits in my hands, I squeeze and suck her nipple in. She cries out that low pitched sound and my dick jumps like it’s trained for it. Her hand holds my head to her, letting me know she likes this. I skate my hand lower and she lifts her hips. Fuckin’ nice. I can’t wait anymore. I kiss down to where my mouth needs to be. She’s got a small patch pointing me to her folds, sexy as hell. When my tongue swipes her clit she’s lifting her hips off the bed with that sound that’s driving me fuckin’ nuts. I spread her legs and taste her from the bottom up. I am so fucked. I know I won’t ever get With her hands on my head I miss my hair. I know she’d be pulling it. I moan and she presses my head down harder, making me smile. I slide my finger in her. She lifts her hips again and her noise is louder and longer. Fuck. I need to get her to keep still, but I’m not stopping to teach her now. She’s moving with my finger and tongue and I let her get there her way. Her body tightens up and I slide a second finger in, getting more sounds. She’s squeezing my head hard, making me work faster. I fuckin’ love it. Her body starts shaking and the noise is different. I lift my mouth off her and she cries out, pushing me back to her pussy. I like that she wants more and add a finger, stretching her open for me. 

She lets out a wail, making me smile. I keep pumping my fingers in her, feeling her grabbing onto them. I slow my tongue down and move to taste her. Fuck! I’m ready to come with just her taste. When she calms I move up her so I can see her face. She looks like she’s surprised and dizzy all at the same time. I kiss her lips and pull away. “Next time I want to watch you come. It’s fuckin’ sexy as hell.”

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Saturday, 26 September 2015

Give away

So i purchased this special little clip on keyring and i was going to wait to do this give away but this is too pretty. So who wants it?? I will even throw in some signed postcards.

Head over to my Facebook page to find out how to enter this competition on the pinned post .

Enter here.

Friday, 25 September 2015

Review for Blue Genes #1 (The Story of Us Series: Into the Blue) - Sydney Jamesson: ★★★★★

Blue Genes #1 (The Story of Us Series: Into the Blue)Blue Genes #1 by Sydney Jamesson

My rating: 5 of 5 stars

I was given an ARC in exchange for an honest review and i am very glad i did! This story is one of those rare treasures, that you simply can never get enough of. For those of us who fell in love with the story of us, Blue Genes will definitely not disappoint. I gave it an easy 5 stars but again i feel there is nothing I could write that would do this beautifully written, emotionally charged story any justice!

Ayden and Beth are back with more twists and turns in their quest for a happy ever after in this modern fairytale. In what should be a happy time for both characters has turned into a nightmare as life has thrown more obstacles that must be over come before they can settle into the happy ever after, these two characters so very much deserve.

Sydney Jamesson once again has provided us with yet another wonderfully written story that will take you on an emotional roller coaster with powerful love scenes and intense erotic scenes and sometimes a bit of both, as these two characters we have to come to love, fight to stay strong for the sake of their family.

If you haven't read this story yet, i seriously suggest you start today!! You are missing out.

Take the plunge with Beth Parker and be ready to fall headfirst
Into the blue …

“I promise. Wherever you are, Beth, I will always be with you." ~ Ayden

Blue Genes is the continuation of the bestselling trilogy, The Story of Us.
Handsome, media magnate, Ayden Stone came into Beth Parker’s life like a bolt out of the blue, introducing her to an extravagant lifestyle filled with promises, new experiences and sensual pleasures. Possessed by love, they have fulfilled a childhood dream to be man and wife, believing nothing can come between them ‘until death us do part.’
Having been tortured by tragic events involving angels and demons from their past, these star-crossed lovers are ready to start a new chapter in their lives. Now, family comes first.
But which family?
Time is running out! Difficult decisions must be made that will stretch their fated bond to its very limit. Unforeseen enemies are conspiring and about to test the very foundation of their relationship: trust.
Blue Genes is an emotional, adult fairy-tale that transcends the ordinary: a sensual, suspense filled story overflowing with love, laughter and a longing for a happy ever after.
But sometimes, longing just isn’t enough …

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