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Friday, 24 February 2017

Mandy wants a Spanking #SaturdaySpanking #hot


When Adam cupped her cheek in his hand, she nestled closer, but he pulled her up his body and rolled until she lay beneath him. He kissed the tip of her nose. “Just so you know, I plan to spank you once for each of Ben’s birthday’s I’ve missed and once for each Christmas, but not tonight.”
The thought of Adam’s hand heating her ass, maybe turning it bright red, thrilled her—even though he thought it would be too much for her right now. Eyelids drooping in sensual delight, she whispered, “Yes, please.”
He laughed softly. “Remember back when we went climbing? I promised to teach you another use for rope. After I’ve spanked you, I’ll tie you to the bed and tease your beautiful body until you beg me to let you come.”
Mandy had never wanted anything so badly. He reached down, unfastening her jeans and revealing the red curls between her legs. He gave one a sharp tug. “So beautiful, and all mine.”
When he ordered her to lift her hips, she helped him get rid of her jeans. He took her panties right along with them. A moment later, he ran his tongue through her cunt, tasting her juices before sucking on her clit.

Hips bucking, she breathed hard and fast as she buried her hands in his hair. The way he lapped at her clit scrambled her thoughts and turned her spine to gelatin. Her heart beat overtime, and her head thrashed over the pillow. A tingle buzzed through her gut, turning supernova as it homed in on her womb. Orgasm built and built within her. Lost in the taste and touch of Adam Montgomery, Mandy came over his tongue.


Tagline
After Adam Montgomery walked away and left her pregnant, dare Mandy trust him with her heart again?
Blurb
Twelve years ago, Mandy Devlin moved away from her friends and family--under threat. If she returned in the next ten years or told anyone who fathered her baby, her boyfriend’s great-aunt would bankrupt her family. She’s a single mom who dreams of her lost love and a good spanking. When she’s finally free to return to Westhorpe Ridge, the last person she expects to see is Adam—the man she loved and lost so long ago. 

Dr. Adam Montgomery doesn’t know he has a son. Thanks to his great-aunt’s will, he has nine months to find a bride or he loses Montgomery Hall and the fifteen million dollars she left him. Although he seduces Mandy on his first night home, he still believes she betrayed him twelve years ago. No way would he marry a woman like her. 

As Valentine’s Day looms, someone tries to kill Mandy. Is Adam trying to get rid of her? Or can Mandy trust him to protect them?

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About Kryssie Fortune
Kryssie Fortune writes the sort of hot sexy books she loves to read. If she can sneak a dragon into her paranormal books she will. Her paranormal heroes are muscular werewolves, arrogant Fae or BDSM loving dragons.
Kryssie likes her contemporary heroes ex-military and dominant. Her heroines are kick ass females who can hold their own against whatever life - or Kryssie - throws at them.
 Kryssie's pet hates are unhappy endings, and a series that ends on a cliff hanger.
Her books are all stand alone, even when they’re part of a series. Plot always comes before sex, but when her heroines and heroes get together, the sex is explosive and explicit. 




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Spotlight on Deadly Alliance - #Bookfriends #Tirgearr Romantic #Suspense @RowlandKathleen






Please welcome Kathleen Rowland, author of heart-stopping action-packed romantic suspense.  Meet Finn Donahue, smooth around the edges,  and Amy Kintyre who’s crazy enough to think he could be the bad guy.



Kathleen Rowland writes heart-stopping, adrenaline pumping romantic suspense and loves sharing about it. Let's talk about writing.


Blurb for Deadly Alliance 
Finbar Donahue, former Army Ranger, walked on the wild side in Iraq, but now he lives in the shadows. After his evasive partner, Les, was shot in a random drive-by, Finn discovers cash is siphoned monthly. He fights to keep his investment company afloat. When the late partner’s girlfriend, Amy Kintyre, applies for his bookkeeping job, Finn suspects she knows about his company drain and hires her.
Amy needs a nine-to-five with free evenings and weekends to get her fashion design business back on track. She unearths Les’ s secret bank account and alerts Finn. Freezing of the money laundering account sets off havoc within an Irish gang. Amy witnesses a gang fight between a brutal ISIS fundraising organization and the Irish. Desperate to escape a stalker’s crosshairs, she seeks refuge with Finn. As danger heats up, sparks fly hotter.

Deadly Alliance Excerpt
Amy found something incriminating before she heads to her interview with Finn:
There she was in Lake Arrowhead heading for her third interview with Finn. Amy doubted he would hire her. Not if he knew what she’d discovered last night. Les or someone close to him had lodged a dirty secret inside her folder for shorts patterns.
Clenching the dratted envelope, she wasn’t the hopeful person she was yesterday when she stumbled through Arrowhead Cafe’s open door. , Her achy toe twinged in pain,  minor compared to the growing pulse across her forehead. As she whiffed rich, oily coffee, her stomach protested. She eased her way through bodies. Like everywhere in their lake community on a Friday, the restaurant crawled with out-of-towners.
Finn had chosen a secluded table here, instead of where she’d be working if he hired her. These people were strangers compared to office acquaintances ,whom she knew because of Les, with an urge to snoop. Sinking into the same spot where she’d met Finn’s head accountant on Monday and Wednesday, a burn of anxiety made its way up her esophagus. She glanced at her phone’s home screen. No messages. He was late, and she listened for the rumble of his kickass Harley.
Heard it roar. He hadn’t forgotten their appointment.
A wave swelled through the crowd with heads turning and looking past where she huddled. Amy leaned around a pillar to spot the source of the commotion. Finn, all six-and-a-half feet of him, wore a black, tailor-fitted leather jacket and black-as-death, Kevlar pants. Sexy, yes, but she wasn’t here for a date. If and when the time was right, she’d pick an average-looking guy. Knowing how good looks fizzled made her immune.
With his helmet tucked under an elbow, Finn shifted between onlookers. The patrons tracked his rolling stride toward her.
She pulled back, instinct driving her to shield herself with the wide packet. It slipped from her hands and thumped to the floor. As she seized it, her peripheral vision caught his harsh, chiseled chin.
His intense, blue eyes stripped her of her talent for blending in. Exposed for who she was, guilty by association, he captured her distress. “You’re on the sunny side of prompt.” His ruthless face softened. “In spite of last night,” the tough guy added with more warmth in his tone.
Drat, she wasn’t immune, but she did have common sense. “I’m on time. No matter what.” Desperate for oxygen, she took a deep, slow breath and tried to release the hard grip she had on the thick envelope.
He studied her face. “What’s with the white knuckles?”
The manila envelope throbbed in her hands, begging her to come clean. “We need to talk.”
“Talk?” He chuckled and waved off the idea. His manly cologne drifted her way, but she didn’t allow it to be intoxicating
The waitress, believing he’d signaled her, breezed over. “I know your order from before.” She set down lattes, a few sugar packets, and bagels, free on Fridays.
After handing the waitress a twenty, Finn slid a bite of bagel between his lips and followed it with a sip. He looked the same except for the furrowing of his brow. “When I glanced over your qualifications, I acted on impulse.”
“I acted as my own bookkeeper. Used Excel.”
“Before you became a taxi driver.”
“Well, you used to be an Army Ranger.” She sipped and coughed from the stupid thing she said. As she dug her fingernails into the envelope, packed with incrimination, she leaned toward the grave she was digging. “I found something of Lester’s.”
“I don’t collect keepsakes.” Tapping his steel-toed boot, the big guy eyed her as if he found the Les topic troubling.
Her hands were shaking. Never good at retorts, she came up dry.
He gazed at the earth-toned ceiling. “Okay, fine. Show me in an hour?”
Out of politeness, she finished her latte, purchased and not to be wasted.
In a rush he downed his last drop and withdrew the mug from his lips. “You’ll start this morning?”
It sounded like a question, but she knew it was a command. She threw him a tight smile. “Yes, thank you. I’ll balance-sheet ten clients by end of day.”
“That does it, you’re hired.” He pulled out his cell. “Brooke. Our new bookkeeper is on her way. You know Amy. Get her going on paperwork?” Another command. On the adjacent table, littered with unopened sugar packets, he stuffed two into his pocket.
“Take mine.” She pushed hers toward him.
“You think I’m a sugar junkie?” He smiled. “Need to make a delivery. Someone ran out.” He had the hot-CEO thing going. His lashes lowered, taking on a slumberous expression that set her heart to pounding.

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How about romantic travel to Lake Arrowhead, California, where Deadly Alliance takes place?  Fall colors mix with evergreens around this pristine mountain lake. Bring a picnic basket and rent a pontoon!
Book Buyers Best finalist Kathleen Rowland is devoted to giving her readers fast-paced, high-stakes suspense with a sizzling love story sure to melt their hearts.   Lily’s Pad and the Intervenus Series: A Brand New Address and Betrayal at Crater’s Edge are sweet.  Deadly Alliance and her work-in-progress, Unholy Alliance, are contracted with Tirgearr Publishing and written for adults.
Kathleen used to write computer programs but now writes novels.   She grew up in Iowa where she caught lightning bugs, ran barefoot, and raced her sailboat on Lake Okoboji.  Now she wears flip-flops and sails with her husband, Gerry, on Newport Harbor but wishes there were lightning bugs in California.

Kathleen exists happily with her witty CPA husband, Gerry, in their 70’s poolside retreat in Southern California where she adores time spent with visiting grandchildren, dogs, one bunny, and noisy neighbors.  While proud of their five children who’ve flown the coop, she appreciates the luxury of time to write.  If you’d enjoy news,  sign up for Kathleen’s newsletter.
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Worth the Chase by Holly C Webb. @Hollywebb84 #excerpt


I have another guest today. The talented Holly C. Webb, has dropped by to tell everyone about her latest release.
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           Release Day Blitz
        WORTH THE CHASE
            By Holly C Webb
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#LiveNow #hollycwebb
#getyourcopynow #mustread #oneclicknow #romance
#standalone #LoveDamian
#LuckyPenny


Penny Chase has had her whole life planned out for her since the day she was born, but it’s a life she doesn’t want. After a lifetime of trying to please her controlling father, Penny thinks she will never get to Stanford. She sees it as her chance to finally have the life she has always dreamed of. That was until she meets Damian Grant.
Damian is the lead singer of Purple Mist, with a love them and leave them reputation. That was until he meets his Lucky Penny. From the moment he sets his eyes on her, he is determined to win her heart.
Damian is everything Penny wants, but also everything her father would never approve of. Still, the heart wants what the heart wants, and Penny’s heart wants Damian. She just wasn’t sure what price she would have to pay for a life with him.
Can love really conquer all, or will Richard Chase, Penny’s father, make the price of loving Damian too high. Will Penny’s happy ever after be worth the chase?
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Are you sure I look okay?” Penny asked Abby once again as they reached the door of The Black Rose Lounge. She had changed her outfit almost a dozen times, but she still didn’t feel comfortable. Penny had no idea why she was so nervous, but she was. This wasn’t really her thing, so she didn’t want to look stupid or out of place. In the end, she settled on a pair of tight black jeans and a fitted red t-shirt.
“You look amazing,” Abby laughed for the twentieth time then turned and looked at Noah. “Doesn’t she?”
“You look gorgeous, Penny,” Noah said, giving her a reassuring smile. “I swear.”
“Thanks,” she replied shyly. She was never comfortable taking a compliment.
“Oh, you will take his word for it, but not mine?” Abby said, faking a look of hurt. “Nice.”
“No, I take your word too…” Penny quickly replied as she searched for the right words.
“But he’s a guy,” Abby finished Penny’s sentence with a laugh. “And not just your best friend.”
“Something like that,” Penny replied with a nervous laugh.
“Come on, Crazy,” Abby giggled as she linked Penny’s arm. “Let’s get you wasted.”
“Not wasted,” Penny insisted. She wasn’t much of a drinker at the best of times, and that’s the way she planned on keeping it. “You promised.”
“Fine, not wasted,” Abby sighed then added. “Just…just try and relax. Lighten up a little bit. It’s okay to have some fun.”
“I promise I’ll try,” Penny replied, before Abby led her through the door behind Noah, and into the packed club.
The club was badly lit and heaving with far too many people. There was barely standing room, much less somewhere to sit. Penny was a little surprised.
“Is it always this busy?” She screamed into Abby's ear as they pushed through the crowd. “I have never seen so many people in one place.”
“Only when Purple Mist are playing,” she shouted back. “Don’t worry, Noah’s brother said he would save a table up at the front for us.”
Penny suddenly felt an arm wrap around her waist and pull her backward, as her arm slipped from Abby’s. Then she felt herself being spun around until she was face to face with some strange guy.
“Hey gorgeous,” the guy said, as he gave her what he clearly thought was his most killer smile. He was good looking in an obvious kind of way, but far too in love with himself, and not Penny’s type at all. “I haven’t seen you here before. I’m sure I would remember a hot babe like you.”
“I’m sorry, I’m here with someone,” Penny said as she tried to step back and free herself from his grasp.
“Don’t I even get a name?” He asked, evidently not someone who was put off easily.
“There you are!” Abby exclaimed as she appeared next to her once again, before Penny even had time to answer the guy’s question. Abby then looked from Penny to the guy standing in front of her. “Back off asshole; she’s way out of your league.”
Before he could reply, Abby pulled Penny by the arm and guided her through the crowd, to the table at the front of the club. Penny immediately spotted Noah at the table where he was talking to some guy who had his back to her and Abby.
“I found her,” Abby said as Noah’s eyes met hers. “Some asshole fancied his chances, but I put him in his place.”
“Are you okay, Penny?” Noah asked looking concerned. She was about to tell him she was fine, but as she went to speak, the guy next to him turned to look at her too. He was slightly taller than Noah, but there was a strong resemblance between them except he had darker hair, that was a little longer and brown piercing eyes that were almost hypnotic. He had a light dusting of stubble on his jawline and was wearing a white shirt, with faded black jeans. He was probably the most gorgeous man Penny had ever seen.
She felt like she had been struck by lightning. She just stood there motionless, like some stupid airhead, staring at him.  It wasn’t until he gave her a knowing grin that she shook herself and turned her attention back to Noah.
“I…I’m okay, thanks,” Penny finally managed to say as her face burned with embarrassment. She was completely mortified. “I had it under control.”
“Cool,” Noah said as he gave her a strange look before he turned to the guy next to him. “Umm, Penny, this is my brother, Damian. Damian, this is Penny Chase.”
“Hi,” Penny said as she reached out her hand, trying to appear as casual as she could despite the fact her heart was almost pounding out of her chest. “It’s nice to meet you. Noah has told me a lot about you.”
“The pleasure is all mine,” he replied taking her hand in his and holding it a little longer than he really needed to. He held her eyes with his, and as he held her hand, Penny felt a spark of electricity pass through her entire body. “So, is it your first time?”
“My first time?” She asked, unsure of what he was talking about.
“Coming to see Purple Mist,” he laughed looking her straight in the eye, making her feel a little uncomfortable. She pulled her hand from his abruptly and forced a tight smile, as she pulled herself together. She knew he was toying with her, but she refused to play his game.
“This is not really my thing,” she replied coolly, not taking her eyes from his as she tried to appear unimpressed.
“And what exactly is your thing?” He asked as he stepped a little closer to her with a grin on his face.
“Not this,” she replied, as her voice cracked with nerves, but she didn’t look away from him.
He stared at her for a moment, then to Penny’s surprise he threw his head back and laughed. “I like you already.”
“Penny,” Noah said drawing her attention away from Damian and back to him, as the rest of the band joined the table. “This is the rest of the guys.”
He introduced them one at a time. First, there was Eddie Lewis who everyone called Fast Eddie. Eddie was the lead guitarist.
Next to Eddie was his brother Steve, or as he was otherwise known, Just Steve. Just Steve was the bass guitarist in the band. Both Eddie and Steve were tall, with blonde hair and blue eyes. Eddie had a goatee beard that made him look a lot older than his brother.
Finally, there was Stix, who was the drummer. Penny wasn’t told what his real name was, but Stix was definitely something of an enigma. He was of mixed race, with the most gorgeous brown eyes Penny had ever seen on a boy. He had a flawless afro that he pulled off perfectly. His eyebrow, nose, and lip were pierced, and he had a Superman tattoo on his arm to complete the image. Penny smiled at them all, but she wasn’t sure she would remember all their names.
The whole time Noah was making introductions, she could feel Damian’s eyes burning into her. It took everything she had inside, not to look back at him.


☄☄AUTHOR BIO ☄☄

My name is Holly Webb. I’m 33 years old and I live in Dublin with my awesome hubby. I’ve been writing all my life, but last year I decided to follow my dreams and become a full time writer. It’s all I have ever wanted to do.
My first full length book, Worth the Chase will be released on February 24th.  It’s a romance story, (as I am an old romantic) but there is some adult content in it.
My second book, This Thing Between Us, will be published during the summer and I hope to have one more completed before the end of the year.
When I’m not writing, I like to take photos, I sketch and I love to watch old movies.
My favourite movie is An Affair to Remember and my favourite TV shows are Lucifer and Suits (I am having an affair with Harvey in my head). I love Rascal Flatts and Adele, but I will listen to most kinds of music.
My biggest fear is not following my dreams because I am too afraid to fail.
I favourite quote is, “It always seems impossible, until it’s done – Nelson Mandela “

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Tuesday, 21 February 2017

A Cowboy's Passion. #erotic #mystery #excerpt #hot #menage


Please welcome back Anita Philmar as she shares a scorching hot excerpt from her latest book.
A Cowboy's Passion is a hot adult erotic mystery that explores the passion of having multiple partners. MFM

A Cowboy's Passion


Naked Bluff, Texas series
Book 7
by

Anita Philmar

Blurb:
Tess Van Pelt doesn't have time to grieve the loss of her husband, not when the wolves are already at the door.  Still, she has a lover that is willing to help save her. He introduces her to his cousin, Reece Bristol Smith.
As a lawyer, Reece can keep the debtors at bay. The problem or solution is he can't keep his hands off Tess. With her deceased husband accused of murder and the major creditor making unreasonable demands, Reece has to secure Tess's future in the best way he knows how.


 Now, will Tess trust him and his cousin to keep her safe or will he need to teach her a few lessons in handing over control to him?



Excerpt


Reece released her mouth.

She gulped for air.

His lips created a blazing trail along her jaw and dipped to the side of her neck. He nibbled his way up to her ear, using tongue and teeth to touch every inch. He tugged on her earlobe, and she quaked in his arms. "Admit you belong to me."

Strung out on the heavenly path of his hands on her back, ass, and thighs, she worked to put together a coherent reply. "I, uh..."

"Need to answer," he whispered and lifted his head. The blistering intensity of his gaze fell on her face, but her eyelids refused to budge. 

She whimpered, hoping he'd realize she wanted to give into his demands. Tears leaked from her eyes. The fortress where she'd stuffed all her emotions over the last few days quivered under the force of the overwhelming burden. Words lined up in her head, but her throat remained clogged.

"Reece, don't torture her." John's voice slashed through her efforts to hide from the pain. "She's been trying so hard to be strong and has denied herself any physical release."

"What? Why would—" Reece captured her waist and tugged her away from his body.

Instantly, a black wave of despair washed over her. Did he intend to reject her? Before she could say a word, John cupped her hips. The hot caress of his clothed body meeting hers sent her mind into the wild scenario of having both of them at once. Then his sensual touch darted over her stomach and toyed with the trim curls between her legs.

"Easy love, we'll take care of you." The hot brush of his words caressed her right cheek. "Reece and I are both hungry for a taste of you. Once he's had his fill, I'll feast on you too."

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Other Books in the  Naked Bluff, Texas series

In Deep Water   Skinny-dipping to cool off in the Trinity River couldn't cause any problems...could it? 

In Too Deep   The peace of the day is shattered when her best friend steps too far into the Trinity River.

Duty's Bride   Can Sadie have a new life or will her old one rear its ugly head?

More Than Ready   Can a determined woman win her heart's desire?

A Cowboy's Pleasure   Does this cowboy want the job he's being offered?

The Country Doctor's Bride   Run from a murder or marry a doctor, which one will she choose?

Bio for Anita Philmar

Anita Philmar likes to create stories that push the limit. A writer by day and a dreamer by night she wants her readers to see the world in a new way.

Influenced by old movies, she likes to develop places where anything can happen and where special moments come to life in a great read.

Naughty or Nice?

Read her books and decide.


Email: anitaphilmar@yahoo.com


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