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Tuesday 22 December 2020
Enjoy this Character Interview with Noah Somersby from E.D. Parr's New Release: Night Song #mmromance #HolidayRead #lgbt @parr_books @evernightpub
Night Song
by
E. D. Parr
Words 26,415
MM romance, gay seasonal romance
Released from Evernight Publishing December 8, 2020
Twenty-five year old Oliver Honeycutt has no idea how handsome he is. He’s creative, brilliant at his job, and underused in the designer fashion store where he works. Behind the scenes, Oliver takes special care with orders for customer, rock star, Zane Highwood. When Zane is to be the main attraction in the store’s Christmas party, fashion show, Oliver hopes Zane will notice him.
Multi-millionaire, twenty-five year old, Noah Somersby, made his first million before he was twenty-one and now owns a number of casual-chic menswear stores. He’s a designer, gorgeous, and desperate to find a man who will love him for himself and not see dollar signs as they kiss.
Noah
doesn’t often take the train into the city, but one rainy day he does, as he
settles into a seat opposite Oliver, the two men exchange interested glances.
In fact, Noah is super attracted to Oliver and Oliver thinks Noah is gorgeous.
As the
store holiday season party approaches, can serendipity bring them together?
Read a red hot teaser
Noah read attraction in Oliver’s gaze. Desire raced over him. He wanted to
go slow, but at the same time, he yearned for Oliver’s naked skin against his
own, Oliver’s mouth on his, and a sigh escaped him.
Oliver must have sensed his need. He put his own coffee down next to
Noah’s, then in a fluid move slipped his hand along Noah’s jaw and held the
side of his neck. He whispered against Noah’s lips, and the tease of breath
raised a tingle all the way down Noah’s chest.
“I suddenly want you to rush me. I want to rush you. I want to leap ahead
as if we’ve seen each other lots. I want to strip you and have you naked in my
arms.”
Noah’s cock shot into an erection. His eyes shut, heavy with lust, as he
closed his fingers around Oliver’s and stormed his mouth with urgent kisses. He
murmured between them, “I can’t think of anything I want more.” He let go of
Oliver and opened the buttons on his shirt with trembling fingers. His entire
body tensed as sexual need raced over him. He pulled off his shirt and dropped
it beside him.
Oliver swept his hands over Noah’s chest and held his shoulders.
The passion in Oliver’s kiss took Noah’s breath away. He dragged Oliver’s
t-shirt up. Then, remembering his hurt arm, he gentled his touch and kissed
along the soft part of Oliver’s shoulder.
Oliver helped pull off his t-shirt.
The sight of Oliver’s muscled chest sent a pulse of sensation through
Noah’s balls, and he ran his fingertips up and down Oliver’s skin. “It feels
good to touch you.” Lust overwhelmed him. He hadn’t realized how much he’d
missed being with a man until then, and this was special. Touching Oliver let
loose such intense desire, he swept his fingers down Oliver’s torso and plunged
them into his jeans and underwear. He contacted the head of Oliver’s leaking
cock, and his fingertips slipped on the pre-cum. He groaned with pleasure as
Oliver held his face and kissed him hard.
Noah opened Oliver’s pants as he returned the delicious kiss. He pushed
them and Oliver’s boxers down. Delight filled him as Oliver lifted his ass so
that he could take them all the way down his thighs. His heart hammered. His
cock leaked. His stomach tensed so tight his balls lifted. He moaned softly
into the kiss as he grasped Oliver’s hard dick. Noah stroked a few times, his thumb
circling the slippery pre-cum on the slit.
Oliver broke the kisses to breathe. “I want your pants off, too. Your hand
on my cock is heaven.” He sighed against Noah’s mouth.
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Interview with Noah Somersby.
Today we welcome, Noah Somersby one of the heroes from, Night Song
I’ll make this interview fun…
Noah, If you were a dessert, what would you be?
(Laughs) A dessert … I’d have to be my favorite wouldn’t I. Chocolate ice cream with mocha sauce.
What do you do when you need to blow off steam?
Usually I run around the park near where Oliver and I live now, but before we lived together, I dashed into the city gym when I could. I used to do a lot of Parkour, but I’ve toned that down since I got a little older and busier with my work. (Laughs) It might look a little weird a mid-twenties guy in a business suit free running through the city.
What do you look for in a man?
Nothing now I’ve met Oliver. He’s perfect for me. I love him. He’s intelligent, creative, good-looking, sexy, sweet, caring. Next time I’ll bring him with me.
What is in your refrigerator right now?
Oliver and I live together now. There’s cold chicken, and some beer. Honestly, we need to go out for groceries so there’s not much in there right now.
What’s on your bedroom floor?
A pile of fashion magazines and journals. A few design books. An iPad. Probably a t-shirt…
What do you wear in bed?
Depends what I’m doing (smiles) so it ranges from a t-shirt and boxers to nothing … (smiles again) mostly nothing now.
Light on or off?
Either, both
Chocolate or vanilla?
Is that for licking off Oliver’s abs? Has to be chocolate.
What’s your biggest fear?
Oh, well, I only have to think about that for a second. Honestly, it’s losing Oliver’s love. It would break my heart. Nothing else matters.
What is your most treasured possession?
After the last question, Oliver’s not my possession but I treasure him. I can’t think of one specific thing. I guess I’d be lost without my laptop or phone but I tend not to treasure things as much as experiences and people.
What’s your favorite outfit?
I have some old faded Levis and beaten up leather boots that I rely on when I’m not in suits. I usually throw on a t-shirt and my battered leather jacket over the top. I have to wear suits for work.
What do you like to see Oliver dressed in?
Anything he likes, (his eyes mist a little) although I do like him in his ripped jeans, because there’s a frayed bit high on his thigh… I do love to see him in his blue overcoat. It brings out the color of his gorgeous eyes.
Do you have a favorite music track?
My taste and surprisingly Oliver’s too, is eclectic. We’re listening to Mattis stuff right now—love it, and some old Passenger.
We’ll make that the last question. Thanks for visiting. Where are you off to next?
(Smiles) You know that’s another question, right? I have to get back to my office, some fabric samples will have arrived for me. Bye, then.Find E. D. Parr
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Tuesday 8 December 2020
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Grown
and Sexy for Christmas
A
Sweet to Steamy Holiday Romance
by
Ja'Nese Dixon
Genre:
Holiday Romance
Life
isn't what I bargained for.
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Nonetheless,
I never anticipated Pierce Jansen.
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in. Pierce also wants to do things to my body I’m not willing to
let go down. All I wanted for Christmas was food, fun, fellowship,
and a good vacation.
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Friday 4 December 2020
Flashback Friday - Enjoy this naughty deleted scene from Xmas Spouse Swap #erotica #spouseswapping #HolidaySale
So for this week's Flashback Friday I'm sharing a controversial blast from the past. Enjoy this deleted scene from Xmas Spouse Swap. The following was deemed inappropriate by the powers that be. Can you guess why? But with a little tweaking most of this scene made it into the final. Personally, I never did think it was over the top. You decide...
ENJOY!
Meet the twins who take share and share alike to a whole new level.
One tipsy Christmas Eve leads to a twin swap their husbands will never forget!
*** language, and sexual content ***
“Hey where are you two lovely ladies going?” Kyle called after them.
“We’re going to put our jammies on,” Iris replied, over her shoulder.
“I like the sound of that.” Kyle grinned.
“I’ll just bet you do,” Iris shot back.
“What’s not to like. Gorgeous twins, in lingerie. I mean, come on.”
“Who said anything about lingerie?”
“Well, a guy can dream, can’t he? Christmas miracles and all that. You’re the one who says anything can happen at Christmas.”
This time, Iris rolled her eyes.
“Crank up the tunes, Ky,” Siri said. “We won’t be long.”
“You see, why can’t Brett be more like Kyle?” Siri said, as soon as she closed the bedroom door.
“Aren’t you being a bit hard on him? You know sometimes, I’d like Kyle to be serious about something. Anything, actually.”
“Maybe if we combined them, we’d have a perfect man.” Siri rifled through her suitcase and quickly changed into a deep burgundy colored chemise that barely covered her ass or her breasts.
“Wow, am I gonna look plain next to you,” Iris said.
“Why, what did you bring?” Siri peered over.
“Shorts and tank top with candy canes and gingerbread men on them.”
Siri rolled her eyes and tossed a green nightie, in the same style, to her.
“I don’t know, Sear, I’m not sure I feel comfortable parading around in front of your husband…”
“Just say thank you and put it on, Eye.” Siri said through clenched teeth.
As Iris changed, she said, “Hmm, seems to me, Brett’s not the only one wound a little tight.”
“You’ve no idea,” Siri responded. “Are you ready?”
“Hand me your brush.” Iris combed her hair while Siri merely scrunched her long blonde tresses with her fingers.
“Here, don’t forget your hat.” Siri handed Iris the red one.
“Mine’s the green one, remember?” Iris corrected, with her hand out.
“Wait.” All of a sudden, Siri stilled.
“I’m having trouble keeping up with your mood swings here, Sear.”
“What if we…” Siri raked her lip with her teeth.
“Oh no. I know that look. What are you plotting and how is it going to get me in trouble.”
“No-no. It’ll be fun. I promise!”
“I’ve heard that before. Right before I got either grounded, earned detention, or got sent to the principal’s office. Oh and once landed us in the back of a cop car.”
“Oh stop. I meant well.” Siri grinned and Iris was relieved to see a genuine smile on her sister’s face. She’d been starting to get worried. Whatever she had planned, she’d probably go along with, just to keep her smiling.
“So?” Iris prompted.
Siri planted the green hat on her head. “Let’s switch.”
Iris’ excitement dimmed. “I… I don’t know, Sear.”
“Oh come on, it’ll be fun!”
In her opinion, it was asking for trouble with a capital T.
“There’s no way, they’d fall for it, Siri, they know us too well.”
Her sister’s shoulders sagged and for a moment Iris was about to acquiesce.
“You’re probably right. Here take your silly green hat.” She headed for the door with the red one.
“Siri.”
Siri turned and held out her hand. The excitement in her eyes was gone. “Let’s dance and rub all up on our husbands. That was your suggestion, remember.” She opened the door and dragged Iris with her.
“Check it out!” Kyle cheered when he got an eye full of the two of them in their similar low-cut, shorty nighties, topped off with the Santa hats.
“How about a little holiday hoe-down, fellas?” Siri invited, seductively, doing a full body roll.
“Merry freakin’ Christmas!” Kyle bellowed and cranked the music.
Siri seemed to perk up at his exuberance.
“How about we give them a twin show, they won’t ever forget.” Siri pressed up against Iris’ back and she tempted them, with the most sensually fluid arm gestures, using her wrists and her fingers to beckon them closer. “We'll get them so hot and horny they won't know what to do with themselves."
Kyle all but floated over to them. “What have we here?” He placed one hand on Iris’ hip and his other on Siri’s and he began to move with them rhythmically.
Both women sidled up to Kyle. Greedily, he wrapped his arms around each of them.
“Fuck you Brett, my Christmas wish came true!” he called. “I got both Beaulieu sisters.”
For a few minutes, Brett sat in a chair across the room, with his snifter of Brandy and simply watched the girls dance provocatively with Kyle.
Iris couldn’t keep her gaze from straying to Brett. Yes, he was keeping close tabs on his wife and Kyle but Iris could also feel the heat and intensity of his gaze on her as well. It made her want to move more sensually, just for him.
“Your husband likes to watch,” Kyle said to Siri.
“Indeed he does,” Siri replied in a sultry voice.
For some reason the thought fascinated Iris.
Iris pried her attention away from Brett to look at Kyle. His eyes were heavy with arousal. He was definitely getting off on dancing with the two of them. Siri was feeding off him too.
Wickedly, Iris wanted Brett to take pleasure in them too.
“Come, Brett, join us.” Iris tried to imitate the same dramatic gestures with her arms as Siri had when calling Kyle over.
She was pleased when Brett set his glass down and made his way over.
To her delight, he didn’t immediately go to his wife, instead he placed his hands at Iris’ waist and moved with her.
Gradually, the guys moved in, practically sandwiching the twins between them. Iris and Siri ended up, back to back.
Yet soon, Kyle, who was still holding Siri, reached for Iris. Skimming with his hand, he followed the curve of her neck and shoulder and part way down her arm. He then detoured around front where he cupped her breast and fondled it. She was both mortified and turned on at the same time. Especially when Brett lowered his gaze and watched Kyle’s hand at work. Brett ever so slowly trailed his hand up her side and rested his palm at the side of her other breast. He caressed her side boob with his thumb. The soft gesture sent the most delicious tendrils of sensation straight to her pussy.
Iris had to bite her lip to keep from moaning. Her nipples hardened to aching points as Brett and Kyle double-teamed her. Yet she wanted more, much more. What would it be like to be touched by both men at the same time? She tried to resist the urge to fidget hoping to direct Brett’s hand where she craved it most.
Not to be outdone, Siri turned her back to Kyle, yet kept him close. Iris wondered if her sister could feel her husband’s erection nudging her ass. For there was no doubt that all four of them were equally aroused at their spontaneous play.
“Move your hip just a smidge, Eye,” Siri whispered.
The flutter of her warm breath on Iris’ neck, made her shudder, in the best possible way.
Shamelessly, Siri reached around Iris and palmed her husband’s cock through his trousers.
“Ohhh, aren’t you nice and hard!” Siri crooned.
Iris fisted her hands. Her fingers itched to touch him too, and find out for herself just how hard he truly was.
Iris peered up at Brett, wondering at his reaction.
But to her surprise, he wasn’t even looking at Siri, his focus was squarely on her.
Siri chuckled. Iris was sure the low devious sound went through them all. It certainly did her.
“Seems Kyle isn’t the only man who has a twin fetish.” Siri all but purred. She was enjoying this and not only in the physical sense. She was pushing Iris right out of her comfort zone and if she wasn’t mistaken, she was doing the same to Brett.
Just when she thought there was nothing left Siri could do to shock her, her sister proved her wrong. Siri lowered her head and kissed a slow path up Iris’ neck.
Iris was more than aware that she’d done it purely to excite the men, but in her highly aroused state, it did crazy things to her, too.
“Oh, god,” she murmured. Her eyes fluttered as she tried to maintain eye contact with Brett. That connection in and of itself was stimulating her on a whole other level. Yet what she really wanted to do, was let her head fall back on Siri’s shoulder and let them all go at it.
A nerve in Brett’s jaw ticked rapidly.
All of a sudden there seemed to be a cacophony of heavy breathing assaulting her from all sides, along with an orgy of hands.
𝑶𝒉 𝒈𝒐𝒅, 𝒚𝒆𝒔!
ENJOY!
Meet the twins who take share and share alike to a whole new level.
One tipsy Christmas Eve leads to a twin swap their husbands will never forget!
*** language, and sexual content ***
“Hey where are you two lovely ladies going?” Kyle called after them.
“We’re going to put our jammies on,” Iris replied, over her shoulder.
“I like the sound of that.” Kyle grinned.
“I’ll just bet you do,” Iris shot back.
“What’s not to like. Gorgeous twins, in lingerie. I mean, come on.”
“Who said anything about lingerie?”
“Well, a guy can dream, can’t he? Christmas miracles and all that. You’re the one who says anything can happen at Christmas.”
This time, Iris rolled her eyes.
“Crank up the tunes, Ky,” Siri said. “We won’t be long.”
“You see, why can’t Brett be more like Kyle?” Siri said, as soon as she closed the bedroom door.
“Aren’t you being a bit hard on him? You know sometimes, I’d like Kyle to be serious about something. Anything, actually.”
“Maybe if we combined them, we’d have a perfect man.” Siri rifled through her suitcase and quickly changed into a deep burgundy colored chemise that barely covered her ass or her breasts.
“Wow, am I gonna look plain next to you,” Iris said.
“Why, what did you bring?” Siri peered over.
“Shorts and tank top with candy canes and gingerbread men on them.”
Siri rolled her eyes and tossed a green nightie, in the same style, to her.
“I don’t know, Sear, I’m not sure I feel comfortable parading around in front of your husband…”
“Just say thank you and put it on, Eye.” Siri said through clenched teeth.
As Iris changed, she said, “Hmm, seems to me, Brett’s not the only one wound a little tight.”
“You’ve no idea,” Siri responded. “Are you ready?”
“Hand me your brush.” Iris combed her hair while Siri merely scrunched her long blonde tresses with her fingers.
“Here, don’t forget your hat.” Siri handed Iris the red one.
“Mine’s the green one, remember?” Iris corrected, with her hand out.
“Wait.” All of a sudden, Siri stilled.
“I’m having trouble keeping up with your mood swings here, Sear.”
“What if we…” Siri raked her lip with her teeth.
“Oh no. I know that look. What are you plotting and how is it going to get me in trouble.”
“No-no. It’ll be fun. I promise!”
“I’ve heard that before. Right before I got either grounded, earned detention, or got sent to the principal’s office. Oh and once landed us in the back of a cop car.”
“Oh stop. I meant well.” Siri grinned and Iris was relieved to see a genuine smile on her sister’s face. She’d been starting to get worried. Whatever she had planned, she’d probably go along with, just to keep her smiling.
“So?” Iris prompted.
Siri planted the green hat on her head. “Let’s switch.”
Iris’ excitement dimmed. “I… I don’t know, Sear.”
“Oh come on, it’ll be fun!”
In her opinion, it was asking for trouble with a capital T.
“There’s no way, they’d fall for it, Siri, they know us too well.”
Her sister’s shoulders sagged and for a moment Iris was about to acquiesce.
“You’re probably right. Here take your silly green hat.” She headed for the door with the red one.
“Siri.”
Siri turned and held out her hand. The excitement in her eyes was gone. “Let’s dance and rub all up on our husbands. That was your suggestion, remember.” She opened the door and dragged Iris with her.
“Check it out!” Kyle cheered when he got an eye full of the two of them in their similar low-cut, shorty nighties, topped off with the Santa hats.
“How about a little holiday hoe-down, fellas?” Siri invited, seductively, doing a full body roll.
“Merry freakin’ Christmas!” Kyle bellowed and cranked the music.
Siri seemed to perk up at his exuberance.
“How about we give them a twin show, they won’t ever forget.” Siri pressed up against Iris’ back and she tempted them, with the most sensually fluid arm gestures, using her wrists and her fingers to beckon them closer. “We'll get them so hot and horny they won't know what to do with themselves."
Kyle all but floated over to them. “What have we here?” He placed one hand on Iris’ hip and his other on Siri’s and he began to move with them rhythmically.
Both women sidled up to Kyle. Greedily, he wrapped his arms around each of them.
“Fuck you Brett, my Christmas wish came true!” he called. “I got both Beaulieu sisters.”
For a few minutes, Brett sat in a chair across the room, with his snifter of Brandy and simply watched the girls dance provocatively with Kyle.
Iris couldn’t keep her gaze from straying to Brett. Yes, he was keeping close tabs on his wife and Kyle but Iris could also feel the heat and intensity of his gaze on her as well. It made her want to move more sensually, just for him.
“Your husband likes to watch,” Kyle said to Siri.
“Indeed he does,” Siri replied in a sultry voice.
For some reason the thought fascinated Iris.
Iris pried her attention away from Brett to look at Kyle. His eyes were heavy with arousal. He was definitely getting off on dancing with the two of them. Siri was feeding off him too.
Wickedly, Iris wanted Brett to take pleasure in them too.
“Come, Brett, join us.” Iris tried to imitate the same dramatic gestures with her arms as Siri had when calling Kyle over.
She was pleased when Brett set his glass down and made his way over.
To her delight, he didn’t immediately go to his wife, instead he placed his hands at Iris’ waist and moved with her.
Gradually, the guys moved in, practically sandwiching the twins between them. Iris and Siri ended up, back to back.
Yet soon, Kyle, who was still holding Siri, reached for Iris. Skimming with his hand, he followed the curve of her neck and shoulder and part way down her arm. He then detoured around front where he cupped her breast and fondled it. She was both mortified and turned on at the same time. Especially when Brett lowered his gaze and watched Kyle’s hand at work. Brett ever so slowly trailed his hand up her side and rested his palm at the side of her other breast. He caressed her side boob with his thumb. The soft gesture sent the most delicious tendrils of sensation straight to her pussy.
Iris had to bite her lip to keep from moaning. Her nipples hardened to aching points as Brett and Kyle double-teamed her. Yet she wanted more, much more. What would it be like to be touched by both men at the same time? She tried to resist the urge to fidget hoping to direct Brett’s hand where she craved it most.
Not to be outdone, Siri turned her back to Kyle, yet kept him close. Iris wondered if her sister could feel her husband’s erection nudging her ass. For there was no doubt that all four of them were equally aroused at their spontaneous play.
“Move your hip just a smidge, Eye,” Siri whispered.
The flutter of her warm breath on Iris’ neck, made her shudder, in the best possible way.
Shamelessly, Siri reached around Iris and palmed her husband’s cock through his trousers.
“Ohhh, aren’t you nice and hard!” Siri crooned.
Iris fisted her hands. Her fingers itched to touch him too, and find out for herself just how hard he truly was.
Iris peered up at Brett, wondering at his reaction.
But to her surprise, he wasn’t even looking at Siri, his focus was squarely on her.
Siri chuckled. Iris was sure the low devious sound went through them all. It certainly did her.
“Seems Kyle isn’t the only man who has a twin fetish.” Siri all but purred. She was enjoying this and not only in the physical sense. She was pushing Iris right out of her comfort zone and if she wasn’t mistaken, she was doing the same to Brett.
Just when she thought there was nothing left Siri could do to shock her, her sister proved her wrong. Siri lowered her head and kissed a slow path up Iris’ neck.
Iris was more than aware that she’d done it purely to excite the men, but in her highly aroused state, it did crazy things to her, too.
“Oh, god,” she murmured. Her eyes fluttered as she tried to maintain eye contact with Brett. That connection in and of itself was stimulating her on a whole other level. Yet what she really wanted to do, was let her head fall back on Siri’s shoulder and let them all go at it.
A nerve in Brett’s jaw ticked rapidly.
All of a sudden there seemed to be a cacophony of heavy breathing assaulting her from all sides, along with an orgy of hands.
𝑶𝒉 𝒈𝒐𝒅, 𝒚𝒆𝒔!
Hope you enjoyed the tease!
Was the kiss between sisters too much?
Yeah, I didn't think so either. Anyhoo,
Xmas Spouse Swap
is on Sale HERE at eXtasy
along with all backlist titles
Also available at
FYI: there is a Spouse Swap sequel in the works.
I know I've mentioned this before, but I'm really gonna finish it. Hopefully it will be out next year.
Have a great weekend!
Thursday 3 December 2020
New Release - Comfort & Joy: Red-hot Holiday Romance - by Lisabet Sarai @LisabetSarai #BDSM #BoxedSet #HolidayReads
New
Release!
Comfort & Joy:
Red-hot Holiday Romance
by
Lisabet Sarai
Holiday erotic romance boxed set
38,000 words, 135 pages
Amazon and Kindle Unlimited
MF, MFM, MM, Five flames – HEA/HFN
ASIN: B08P2CM6KL
Tag Line
Mistletoe kisses, Yuletide passion and a sprinkling of kink
Blurb
Kick off the festive season with this red-hot celebration of holiday love. An aging author of kinky romance surrenders to the charm of her rock star neighbor. A selfish, cynical stock broker finds himself rescued by a spunky homeless girl. On her Dom husband’s orders, a devoted submissive provides Christmas service to his best friend. A gay grad student moonlighting at a sex shop discovers it’s definitely worthwhile to stay open on Christmas Eve.
Let Lisabet warm you up with a generous portion of comfort, joy and sensual pleasure.
Buy Links
Kinky Literature –
Amazon US – https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08P2CM6KL
Amazon
UK
– https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B08P2CM6KL
Amazon Canada https://www.amazon.ca/dp/B08P2CM6KL
Add on Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/56030561-comfort-joy
Online
Excerpt:
https://lisabetsarai.blogspot.com/2020/11/charity-sunday-shelter-and-more-for.html
PG Excerpt (from “Cherry Pie and Mistletoe”)
“Wait! Just a minute. This is silly. We’re not teenagers. We need a bed.”
He chuckled. “There’s a sleep cubby behind the cab of my rig, but we’d be packed in like sardines. I actually think the booth’d be more comfortable.”
I giggled. “I did have sex in the back of an eighteen wheeler once, when I was hitching to the West Coast. A long time ago… Anyway, that won’t be necessary. Come home with me.”
“Huh? What about the truck?”
“Leave it here. My house is just down the road. An easy walk.” I clambered off the bench. “Give me a sec to close things up here and we can go.”
Bushy eyebrows knotted together, Dave looked doubtful. “You sure, Marnie? You wanna bring a total stranger into your home?”
“You’re no stranger,” I replied, turning off the coffee machine and flipping light switches. “You ate my pie.” I stepped into the kitchen to lock the back door and grab my jacket. “And I ate you,” I added , when I’d rejoined him in the main room of the diner. “I’d say we were pretty well acquainted.”
I left the little Christmas tree on, its lights twinkling through the fogged windows, but shut down the main sign. The neon Indian chief above the steel plated roof faded into darkness. Hand in hand, Dave and I stepped out of the vestibule, into the calm, cold night.
The wind had died and, as predicted, the messy precipitation of earlier had turned to snow. White flakes tumbled around us like feathers after a pillow fight. They landed on my cheeks, each one a tiny, icy prickle on my warm skin. I filled my lungs with the clean, frigid air, feeling more alive than I could remember.
A couple of inches had already accumulated, on the ground and on the hood of Dave’s shiny green cab. He was right; the tractor-trailer took up the entire parking area. I squeezed his fingers, then brushed my other hand across his groin. “That’s a big rig you have there,” I commented. “Must be hard to handle.”
“I’ve never had any problems,” he replied, reaching around my back to palm my breast. He grinned down at me, his curly hair dusted with glittering snowflakes. “Now where’s this house of yours? Or should I ravish you right here in front of your diner?”
About Lisabet:
Lisabet Sarai became addicted to words at an early age. She began reading when she was four. She wrote her first story at five years old and her first poem at seven. Since then, she has written plays, tutorials, scholarly articles, marketing brochures, software specifications, self-help books, press releases, a five-hundred page dissertation, and lots of erotica and erotic romance – over one hundred titles, and counting, in nearly every sub-genre—paranormal, scifi, ménage, BDSM, GLBT, and more. Regardless of the genre, every one of her stories illustrates her motto: Imagination is the ultimate aphrodisiac.You’ll find information and excerpts from all Lisabet’s books on her website (http://www.lisabetsarai.com/books.html), along with more than fifty free stories and lots more. At her blog Beyond Romance (http://lisabetsarai.blogspot.com), she shares her philosophy and her news and hosts lots of other great authors. She’s also on Goodreads, Pinterest, and Twitter. Join her VIP email list here: https://btn.ymlp.com/xgjjhmhugmgh
Thursday 26 November 2020
New Release Book Tour + #Giveaway - The Courtesan of Constantinople - by Tina Holland @haveubeenaughty [Archangel Revolution, bk 1] #SteamPunk #Romance
The
Courtesan of Constantinople
Archangel
Revolution Book 1
by
Tina Holland
Genre:
Steampunk Romance
Laurel
Gunn’s freedom and body were traded for queen and country following
her husband’s death on the battlefield. Laurel
is a courtesan, a spy, and a fae. Like most Fae, she is not
free.
Doctor
Benjamin Gunn is sent to investigate a body for clues as to The
Cleaver’s identity. Ben
has been keeping secrets and is unsure if he can reveal what creature
he is to Laurel, and why he is among the living.
Constantinople,
also known as the Global City, is filled with politicians, espionage,
and magic. In a world of spies, not everyone is who they seem, but
those seeking justice aren’t even human. Laurel must tread
carefully as allies become foes and her very fate lies with England’s
Queen.
Award-Winning,
romance author Tina
Holland takes you on an electrifying journey into retrofuturistic
Victorian England,
where technology, magic, and murder collide! This spine tingling
adventure will keep you on the edge of your seat from beginning to
end!
*Not
intended for readers under the age of 18.
Tina
Holland was born in Frankfurt, Germany to military parents and is a
self-proclaimed military brat.
Tina
began her career by attending a Romantic Times Convention in 2003,
and writing a short story for Kathryn Falk's Bordella series. After
additional encouragement Tina decided writing was a dream worth
pursuing. Her debut e-book, The Pilot and the Pinup was released by
Liquid Silver Books in 2005.
Tina
continues to write as her schedule allows. She is active in RWA
online chapter and also a member of Writer Zen Garden and FM Word
Weavers. When Tina is not writing she can be found enjoying her hobby
farm in North Dakota. It may seem like a desolate place but with her
husband, horses, dogs and cat, it's rarely lonely. It's the perfect
fit for a wonderful imagination and an opportunity to be a little
naughty.
Follow
the tour HERE
for special content and a giveaway!
$10
Amazon Gift Card and digital copy of Tina Holland's "Fireproof"
Wednesday 25 November 2020
Black Friday Week Reader's Catalog of Discounted Books! #BlackFriday #Books #Sale
Check out the Black Friday Reader's Catalog with 2020's popular books!
USA Today, NYT, and Amazon Bestselling authors with B-I-G discounts.
Sales last all week!
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Tuesday 24 November 2020
Book Tour + #Giveaway - The Delphi Bloodline Series - by Donna Del Oro #CrimeDrama #RomanticSuspense
Athena's
Secrets
The
Delphi Bloodline Book 1
by
Donna Del Oro
Genre:
Crime Drama, Romantic Suspense
Athena
Butler, the twenty-year-old descendant of an ancient bloodline of
psychics, yearns to live a normal life. She wants a career in art, a
boyfriend, independence. Her clairvoyance has taught her, however,
that people can be false and dangerous. Although warned to keep her
psychic gifts a secret, she’s recruited by law enforcement to help
search for a serial killer and to uncover a terrorist cell that
threatens her own diplomat father.
She
bonds with an intriguing, handsome man, Kas Skoros, who knows her
secret and accepts it. Of the same bloodline, his own mother is
precognitive and predicts they are meant to be together…someday.
Kas realizes that life is too uncertain, but he can’t resist his
growing passion for the strange young woman.
Still,
they face obstacles beyond their control. Can Athena and Kas overcome
these obstacles? More importantly, can Athena stay alive long enough
to fulfill her dream of a normal life?
Athena's
Fears
The
Delphi Bloodline Book 2
Kas
Skoros, his marriage to Alex’s former fiancée now annulled and no
longer intimidated by Athena’s psychic gifts, begs her to move to
San Francisco and manage an art gallery that his family’s company
owns. However, burned once, Athena holds him at arm’s
length.
Athena
is enticed to consult in another serial killer case. As time passes
and secrets are leaked, others—including the killer’s
brother—find out that Athena is the one who’s helping the police.
Meanwhile, a strange young woman on a motorcycle appears to be
stalking her. Warning bells go off as Athena realizes the woman is
not who she seems to be.
Athena's
Dilemma
The
Delphi Bloodline Book 3
After
Detective Ochoa’s cousin, Detective Inspector Villalobos, persuades
Athena to help him with this baffling case, she realizes a truth that
horrifies her and threatens both her and Kas. While at a crowded
Christmas festival in the Sierra foothill town of Grass Valley, they
encounter a man who attempts to kidnap Kas’s nephew. It was
Athena’s lapse of attention which nearly causes this tragedy and
threatens to destroy her relationship with Kas. Only their seeking of
justice can right this wrong, and they risk their lives to do so.
Donna
Del Oro's dream since childhood (when she used to create her own
comic books and share them with her friends) has been to write
fiction. Escaping the humdrum of ordinary life always seemed to her
an ideal form of self-entertainment. Better than TV and even better
than some books! As soon as she retired from high school teaching
(which was a suspenseful adventure in itself), Donna turned to
fiction writing. Becoming a member of the RWA and Sisters in Crime
has helped her to learn the craft and focus on what she needed to do
to get published.
Besides
writing Chica Lit, she writes romantic suspense and thrillers. THE
DELPHI BLOODLINE is a hybrid thriller about the present-day
descendants of an ancient bloodline of women with extraordinary
psychic powers and how they must fight against enslavement by a
ruthless high-tech tycoon.
$20 Amazon
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