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[Blog Tour & Review] Broken Fences by Kelly Gendron




Broken Fences by Kelly Gendron

A TroubleMaker Novel ~ Book 1 


Colden Saint James, Dusty Owens, and a single night of passion had equaled to poor old Mr. McAllister’s broken fence. Add six years, a troublemaking photo, and there’s not a fence in Texas that’s gonna be safe.

It took Dusty Owens two years to land Colden “Saint” James, even if it was for only one night, but the very next day, he was gone. Now, years later, the “Saint” has returned, but he’s no longer the do-gooder rookie cop Dusty remembers.

Dusty Owens always had a way of making every single one of Colden’s man parts go all hard. He’d been so close to falling for the girl before he’d left Odessa. Now, due to a troublemaking photo, Colden must return to his hometown to keep her safe. Trouble is, he’s a different man—not to mention the change. Well, it’s gonna cause all kinds of problems where Dusty Owens and all of his man parts are concerned.


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My Review4.5 Star Review – Broken Fences (A TroubleMaker Novel #1)

I recommend this book.

I enjoyed this book by Kelly.  This book includes passion, laughs, heartache, pain, and betrayal.

Dusty Owens had one night with Colden Saint James after trying to get him for two years.  When she gets her chance he takes her virginity, they broke a fence and he left town the next day with no word. 

He has been gone for 6 years but he’s is due back for his brother’s wedding.  Now he is in town and looking better than ever.  But since Dusty was told he is married with three kids she should be safe right?

Colden Saint James is back in town because his cover is blown and he is sure someone is after Dusty all because he had her picture in his wallet.  He must protect her from the trouble he is sure that is coming.  He bets her he can beat her at staying on a mechanical  bull and since she holds the record and he fell off the last time after only a few seconds she agrees.  He beats her and moves into her spare room. 

Dusty finds out that Colton’s brother made up the story about Colden having a wife and kids she realizes that she is not so safe.  He tries to seduce Dusty at every opportunity and is able to.  She can’t resist him.  He is and has always been her weakness. 

When an associate of Colton’s shows up Colton ties up the man and takes Dusty prisoner.  She tries to get away more than once only for Colton to grab her back.  The more time they spend together the more she falls in love with him.  After Colton’s boss talks to the associate they are allowed back into town.  After dropping Dusty off Colton tells her he will be right back.  After waiting for hours she knows he has left town again.

Is he gone for good?  If he returns will Dusty let him back into her life again? What is his real job?  Will he make it to the wedding?  Does he even care about Dusty? How will she survive if he is gone? 


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 About Kelly:

Kelly resides in a quiet suburb somewhere between Buffalo and Niagara Falls, NY. Her day job? Kelly works in health care representing a group of nursing facilities in the WNY area. She’s been faithfully writing for three years but did write her first book ten years ago.She put it down to raise her son as a single mom and then picked it back up when she and her son finally grew up. That’s when she settled into her newly married adult life and started to seriously write again. She’s dabbled with Romantic Suspense stories, but recently she’s been on an Adult Contemporary Romance kick.

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“Just admit it. You want me.” A crooked grin tugged on his lip.

Dusty glared at him from the corner of her eye. “Okay.” She gripped the railing and swayed back. “Yes, once I wanted you—once. But like I said, let’s not dwell on the past. I’m so over you, St. James.”

The smug son-of-a-bitch’s smile broadened. He shook his head. “I’m so not convinced, Dusty girl,” he said with sparkling, playful eyes.

“Stop calling me that!”

“What?” He arched a badly behaving eyebrow. “Girl?”


“Well, you are one, aren’t you?”

“Yes, but—”

“Oh, I get it,” he rudely interrupted. “Too generic? How ‘bout I call you, uh…my pretty girl? Would you like that?”

In false protest, her nose and forehead scrunched. But she could already see it. The minute that little fawning left his sexy mouth, she’d drop to her knees, ready to give the man whatever he wanted.

“No?” He rubbed his chin and released a low, sexy, “Hmm.” A second later, he lifted an a-ha finger. “Tough girl?”

Her entire face flushed with heated anger.

He grimaced. “Don’t like that either?” His eyes hooded. “I know what kind of girl you are.”

She snorted. This oughtta be good. “Yeah? And what kind of girl am I?”

“A bad girl,” he huskily drawled. “You want to be my bad girl, don’t you?”

“No!” Oh God, yes! Who wouldn’t want to be his bad… anything? The new and improved St. James was hot, and her knees were already begging to hit the floor for him. Shake it off, bad girl. Just, shake it the hell off!

“Come over here.” An arm wrapped around her waist. “C’mon.” He dragged out the words as he dragged her up to his side. “It’s all good. You can be my bad girl anytime, Dusty Owens.”

When he bent his head down, warning bells went off in her addled brain. Sissy and Jimmy could see them from where they were standing. She veered back, her hand pressing into his shoulder, “Colden!”

“Don’t be so skittish.” His lips turned up, and his grip tightened. “Where’s that brazen girl? Where’s the girl who showed up at Rusty’s Tavern with Britt Weber, the player of all plays?”

Her eyes widened. Is he really going to bring up that night?

“And after a slow, naughty bull ride performance in a very slinky white dress, I might add, that bad girl dirty danced with the scumbag.”

He even remembers my dress? God.

“Where’s that brazen girl who took a huge risk, hoping I’d come to her rescue and save her from the sleazebag?”

The night flooded into her brain, Colden pulling her out of Britt Weber’s truck. Him punching Britt, who was twelve years her senior, right in the face, and Colden chasing after her and catching up with her at old man McAllister’s fence. Crazy for him, her attempt at making Colden jealous had worked. She’d tried to keep him hot by picking a fight, but Colden hadn’t taken the bait. Without saying a word, he’d just walked up to her and kissed her hard, a kiss he didn’t break until they broke McAllister’s fence—until she’d surrendered her virtue and her heart to him.

“So? Where’s that bad girl now?” he provoked.

Dusty shook her head and told him the truth. “She grew up.” She knew it was immature to try to make Colden jealous back then. He wasn’t a kid. He was a man, and he had shown her that night just what kind of man he was, the kind she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.

“Nah.” Sturdy fingers pressed into her hipbone. “I think she’s still in there. She just needs some coaxing to come out and play.” He leaned in and huskily taunted, “Come out, come out, wherever you are! Be my bad girl and admit you wanna play.”

“In your dreams, St. James. Why don’t you get over yourself? I’ve already told you that I don’t feel anything for you—not anymore,” she lied, trying to save herself.

“I don’t believe you.” His eyes wickedly twinkled with the statement.

“I don’t really care what you believe.”

“Take your panties off.”

As angry as he was making her, her body had to respond to the command, and every muscle froze. “What?”

“If they’re bone dry,” he said, tilting to the left and dropping his voice, “I’ll believe you.”

“Colden, look where we are, for God’s sake. You’re crazy if you think I’m gonna¬—”

He tilted slightly closer, his eyes dark and daring. “Take them off.”

“I-I can’t,” she mumbled, hypnotized by his captivating, intent look and even more stunned by the crazy demand.

“Why?” The corner of his mouth lifted. “Oh, right.” His smile grew bigger. “Don’t worry. I don’t mind getting my hand a little wet.”

What? Absolutely incorrigible! “You’re an ass.”

“Well, if that’s not your excuse, what is?”

“Besides the obvious, it’s a rude a request.” She smirked at him. Yeah, that’s right, buddy. Two can play at this game. “I can’t give them to you because…” She inched closer to his tempting mouth. “I’m not wearing any.” Unable to ignore the pleasure she got from seeing the astonishment light up his eyes, her smile grew too.

“Damn, girl.” He exhaled, letting out a very noticeable whistle. His hand slid slowly down her hip, as if to confirm her claim, then roamed to her backside. “Do you know what a statement like that can do to a guy?”

“Again, I don’t care.”

“Well then, let’s make you care…”


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[Blog Tour & Review & Giveaway] Soulless by T. Baggins

Soulless by T. Baggins
Genre – M/M Romance, Historical, Paranormal
Publication Date – 28th July 2013
Event Organizer – Sinfully Sexy on Tour
A Man of Science

Nicholas Robinson is a chemist decades ahead of his time. Crippled by a riding accident and embittered by his injuries, he shuns the world, focusing on his laboratory and experiments. But when the sale of his country estate, Grantley, leads to an encounter with a vampire, Nicholas realizes there is more in heaven and earth than he ever dreamed possible.
A Creature of Darkness

Although three hundred years old, Bancroft Ulwin is young by supernatural standards. Enslaved by his cruel, deformed maker, Ban is forbidden from relations with mortal men unless it ends in death. But his liaison with Nicholas, expressly against his master’s wishes, soon expands beyond mere lust to something more.

A Love Predestined     
Long ago while still mortal, Ban met Serafino, the only true love of his life. When death separated them, Ban accepted his role as an enemy of human kind. But as he comes to suspect Nicholas is Serafino reincarnated, Ban begins to question everything he once believed. Including his own damnation.

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4.5 Star Review – Soulless

I recommend this book.

I enjoyed this book. This book includes passion, laughs, heartache, murder, grief and betrayal.

All M/M readers especially those who adores the vampire folklore.

This is a historical story.


Nicholas Robinson was crippled by a riding accident and very bitter from his injuries. He stays in his home and drinks the day away. The only time he is sober is when he is teaching one of the maid’s named Martha science. He has taken her under his wing and is teaching her science.

A man from another town has come to see Nicholas’s estate. He is hoping to but the estate. But when the man shows up after spending time with the man Bancroft Ulwin he realizes that the man is a vampire. After he threatens the vampire with fire Ban leaves the house.

The next night Nicholas catches Ban accosting the maid “Martha” and Nicholas offers the land and himself in trade for Martha’s life. Ban accepts Nicholas as the trade. The only issue is Ban’s master Sebastian, a cruel and deformed maker, has forbidden Ban from having relations with a mortal man unless it ends in death.

Ban is caught after only being with Nicholas a few times. For lying to his master he is beaten and tortured for hours. Once he returns to Nicholas he takes out his anger with Sebastian on Nicholas and almost kills him.

After awaiting many days for Nicholas to recover from his injuries he learns that Nicholas is his long ago lover Sefafino reincarnated. Can Nicholas and Ban take down Sebastian before anyone else dies? Can Ban and Nicholas be together or will the war that is coming upon them destroy them both forever.

The chemistry between these two is hot!  Ban is a handsome vampire who carries around a very passionate side.  Very Sexy.  Nicholas is a moody, brooding, crippled human man.  They actually come together very well.  Very good read.   





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Orphaned at birth, T. Baggins was raised by wolves until age fourteen, when the pack moved on one night without a forwarding address. Returning to human society, Ms. Baggins taught herself to read and write by studying fan fiction. Cutting her teeth on Kirk/Spock (Star Trek: The Original Series, baby!) she soon began slashing rock stars and X-Men. Despite a lifetime spent in the southern U.S., T. Baggins considers herself a citizen of the cosmos and a freethinker, which is good, because no one has offered so much as a penny for her thoughts. In her spare time she enjoys blogging at Shades of Gay, emptying gin bottles and tweeting into the void as @therealtbaggins.

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Ban’s laugh sounded incredulous. “Do you imagine you know what pain is?”

“Yes. And far better than you, I’ll warrant.” Nicholas couldn’t bite back the truth. “Whatever agony the fire dealt you, it was brief and swiftly healed. Only a memory.”

“Yet the pain of memory can be as devastating as the genuine article.” Ban held up an arm for Nicholas’s inspection. “Do you see that circular mark just below my wrist?”

Nicholas nodded.

“Notice how it goes all the way round? It’s a scar I acquired after death.” Releasing Nicholas, Ban pushed up his left sleeve. Below the wrist was the same perfect, circular scar. “And look, here is its mate.”

“From whence do they come?” Nicholas asked, leaning heavily on his cane to stay upright. 

Ban didn’t answer. Instead, he watched Nicholas struggle to stand with only the cane as support. Just as Nicholas, no longer able to bear the pain, overbalanced, Ban caught and effortlessly righted him again.

“My master often punishes me by taking my hands. If kept cold, they will not decay, and my body will accept their restoration.” Ban put his face close again, close enough for Nicholas to feel the vampire’s breath. It smelled foreign yet sweet, like an exotic herb he couldn’t quite name.

“Sometimes he takes them with a wire,” Ban continued. “Sometimes he takes them with a cleaver. But always in precisely the same place. In his youth, slaves were known by their bracelets. These marks are my slave bracelets, you see.”

Nicholas tried not to envision it. As a boy, he’d dreaded translating the death of Cicero from Latin to English. The orator’s hands and head were chopped off, a form of execution Nicholas found particularly disturbing.

“Remember,” Ban said. “If you piss yourself, it will only inflame me.”

Nicholas bit the inside of his cheek until he tasted blood. “I have made my bargain, sir,” he said stiffly. “And I am quite content with our terms.”

“As am I, Nicholas. As am I.”

After that, silence prevailed until they entered Grantley, where Nicholas directed Ban toward the house’s main staircase.

“Surely you find such a task insurmountable,” Ban scoffed.

“I traverse those stairs twice a day, thank you.”

Ban released Nicholas. Stepping back, he sketched a bow so extravagant, his fingertips brushed the rug. “Breathless, I await the spectacle.”

Gripping the rail with his left hand and relying mostly on his cane, Nicholas managed to gain the first, second, and third steps in rapid succession before pain flared in his knee, intense enough to turn his stomach. If he insisted on such a pace, he’d vomit, or worse, faint. Convinced Ban’s stare was burning a spot between his shoulder blades, Nicholas paused for only a few seconds. Then with an involuntary groan he hauled himself up the fourth and fifth steps, lunging toward the sixth before a wave of dizziness overtook him.

“Enough of this. It’s too much for you,” Ban snapped.

Nicholas bristled at his touch. “I tell you, I can do it!”

“Not before the sun comes up.” Ban lifted Nicholas in his arms as easily as a kitten.

 “God damn you, I am a man!” Nicholas blinked back tears of loathing. Perhaps it wasn’t literally true, not anymore, but he didn’t care. He wanted Ban to erupt, toss him down, tear his throat out. Instead, the vampire seemed not to hear, taking the stairs effortlessly, two at a time.

 “Here we are,” Ban announced as they gained the landing, giving Nicholas an insufferable smile. “Now. As you’re bought and paid for, I find myself anxious. Where is your bed?”




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[Review/Tour] Dream World by SJ Hitchcock


Dream World by SJ Hitchcock

Release date: Sept 20, 2013

<div style=”font-size:11px”>Publication date: 05/01/2013</div>Book 1
Genre: YA Romance
Publisher – Freaky Fiction Writing



Debbie who witnesses the death of her mother, and uses her dreams as a way to escape the real world.  Where she feels safe and loved, in Joshua Lawson’s arms, the guy from her favorite TV show Victor, and from her favorite poster above her bed.

Karen is ignored by all her family, she really just wants to be loved by them, and takes out her anger on her former best friend, Debbie and anyone who gets in her way. 

Lastly, Mark whose shipped off to the UK to live, while his parents are on tour for the next year. And Mark has always lived in the shadow of his cousin.

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    My Review: 
    4.0 Star Review – Dream World – Book #1

    I recommend this book for age group 12 – 15 year old.

    Debbie is a thirteen year old girl.  She is awaiting her mother after school when she witnesses a horrible accident in which her mother dies.  As her mother was on her way to pick her up Debbie, she deals with feeling guilty that her mother died because of her. 

    Debbie spends a lot of her time daydreaming about Joshua Lawson, a star on TV.  She fantasizes about him to block out her grief over losing her mother.  When she is not daydreaming and grieving she is trying to hang out with Wendy her best friend. 

    Debbie used to be best friends with Karen but now Karen has other friends.  Karen is a mean girl with issues that come from the way her family treats her.  She has her own little group of friends with follow her around.  She really does not care about her friends one way or the other she is using them.

    Mark is an American boy who is staying with his grandparents while his parents (who are in a band) tour with his cousin.  He wanted to be away from his parents as they made him an outcast in his school. His parents promised to show up for events at the school then failed to show.  So the kids in his school thought he lied about them being his parents and treated him bad.


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     About Sarah:

    Sarah Hitchcock was born in Norfolk, in a small town called Kings Lynn.  She always was a keen reader, and one day decided to attempt to write her own, and never looked back.  Today she has many novels in various stages of editing and re-writing.  Her current WIP, is in the final stages of editing, and will be out later this year as an ebook.

    After finishing high school and then training to work with children, Sarah started her first job. She currently works as a pre-school teacher. 

    Sarah has four children, and three dogs, and a partner who has had to put up with her rambling on about all her WIP’s.

    She recalls spending hours thinking about her characters and their storylines.  To this day, she often falls asleep thinking about where she can take new and old characters. 

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    [Book Blitz Tour & Spotlight & Giveaway] Because Of Lucy by Lisa Swallow

    Today it’s my pleasure to welcome Lisa Swallow to my blog

    Where did you grow up?

    I was born in the UK and I grew up in Europe, travelling around with my military family. Most of the time I lived in the UK and Germany.

    Where do you live now?

    Perth, Western Australia

    If you could live anywhere, where would you choose?


    How long have you been writing?

    Since I was 8 years old when I had a poem published in the local newspaper. Last year, I decided it was time I tried to find a publisher!

    Where did you get the inspiration for “Because of Lucy”?

    I love the new adult genre – being able to write about the time of self-discovery that comes  from moving away from family influences and into adulthood. I wanted to show the struggle that people often have at this age when trying to forge an identity outside of the one that they may have unwillingly been molded into.

    I love hidden secrets in books, but only ones which keep the reader guessing. When I was half way through the first draft, I tested the story on a friend. If she’d guessed who Lucy was before she was revealed, I would have scrapped the book!

    Do you have any pets?

    A Weimaraner named Tilly who is not the brightest of dogs. She does a great impression of a Weeping Angel (geek reference!). We also have a cat called Twinkle but, as all cat owners know, we’re her pets.

    Something about you not many people would know?

    Until I moved to Australia, I had never lived in one house longer than two years or one city longer than three. Eight years later, I don’t want to move again!

    Who would you cast as actors if a movie was made of your book?

    I always find this question tricky because every reader has their own pictures in their heads of who the characters look like. When I started writing Because of Lucy I was watching Supernatural a lot and Evan looked a little like a younger Jared Padalecki in my mind. But not as tall! Ness is more difficult – maybe I don’t pay enough attention to female actresses lol.

    If you were a cartoon character who would you be and why?

    Lisa Simpson. Because I was a little like her when I was younger (and we share a first name and initials!)

    Early bird or night owl?

    Night owl.

    What is your next project?

    I’m currently finishing the third book in my paranormal romance series, Soul Ties. I have also started writing a second book featuring Ness and Evan. Because of Lucy was going to be a standalone as it has no cliffhanger and a happy ending, but readers have asked to follow more of Ness and Evan’s story. And I’m happy to do that because…more time with Evan!  

    Thank you Lisa for taking the time to answer the questions.



    Because Of Lucy

    By Lisa Swallow
    Genre: New Adult Contemporary Romance
    Publisher: Limitless Publishing
    Release Date: August 28, 2013
    Cover Design: Eden Crane Designs


    “In life, there are some people you have to lose in order to find yourself.”

    Ness’s parents are shocked when she turns down her place at Leeds University and takes on a full-time job in a call center. Determined to begin her adult life the way she wants, Ness moves to Leeds to live with her best friend Abby.

    One night she meets Evan, who is everything she hates about guys. He may be hot but he’s also drunken, arrogant, and on top of that, he apparently has sex with girls and forgets about it. But Evan isn’t what he seems and Ness soon discovers they have more in common than she thought.

    Evan is struggling to escape from his past too, and when Lucy appears she threatens his new relationship with Ness. Unsure if she can deal with the effect Lucy has on Evan, Ness makes a decision about her future which pulls them apart.

    When their new lives don’t go as planned, Ness and Evan are both faced with difficult choices. All because of Lucy. 

    *Recommended 17+ due to strong language and sexual content*

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    About the Author:

    Lisa was born in the UK and she moved around Europe with her military family before completing a BA (Hons) in English at the University of Leeds. Her home is now in Perth, Australia with her husband and three children.

    In between running her home based craft supplies business, looking after her family, and writing, Lisa sometimes finds spare time to do other things. This often involves swapping her book worlds for gaming worlds. She even leaves the house occasionally, enjoying walks with her dog and time with her family. She loves all things from the Whedonverse and preferred vampires before they sparkled. 

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    I side step the sink and turn. A guy leans against the doorframe, trying to appear nonchalant but his slackened stance indicates he’s attempting to keep himself upright. His brown hair is longer at the front and spills into his face, and unfocused brown eyes appear to be looking in my direction. He’s one of the regulars. I don’t pay a lot of attention, but he’s a good-looking guy and they never go unnoticed.

    “Yes?” I snap. I’m so not in the mood.

    His eyes sweep my figure. Unbelievable…I straighten my sleeves and look at him with an eyebrow raised.

    “Are you Abby’s housemate?”

    “Who are you?”

    “Evan.” He rubs his nose. “You’re not a student?”

    “Correct, I am the one not lying in a drunken haze on the floor contemplating my navel.”

    Evan takes a step forward, steadying himself with one hand as my witty repartee sails over his head. “Why?”

    “Why am I not on the floor pissed?”

    “Why aren’t you a student?”

    “Because I work instead.”

    “Hmm.” He pauses and grasps onto the sink, searching for a glass. I pass him the spare one. “Did you fail?”

     “Fail what?”

    Evan fills the glass. “Or are you just not smart enough for uni? What is it you do?” He gulps the water in three mouthfuls then wipes his mouth with his hand.

    Arrogant wanker.

    “That’s right, I’m not smart enough. I’m living with Abby until I can find a nice man to marry then I can have 2.4 kids and a house in the suburbs. Because, as I’m not a student, I have no future.”

    Evan leans against the sink. “Fair enough.”

    Oh my god he believes me. How pissed is he exactly? “So, you think anyone who doesn’t go to university is inferior to you?” I demand.

    I’ve seen her friends looking down their noses at me. Inverted snobbery. On top of that, the locals hate students and the students hate locals. I’m neither. I can’t win.

    We’re close now and he stinks of alcohol and pot, a faint hint of deodorant lingering on his clothes. Evan’s T-shirt has come untucked and rides up as he leans against the sink. He’s toned, evidently works out. I can’t help myself, I check him out. Beneath his curls he has deep brown eyes. Incoherent eyes. I hate to admit, but something about him is seriously sexy.

    Even if he is a dick.

    “Well, if you’ll excuse me,” I say.

    He sniggers.

    “What’s funny?”

    “You sound like the Queen.”

    Not this again. I get enough crap at work. I move from Cheltenham to Yorkshire and suddenly I’m ‘stuck up home counties girl’.

    I don’t dignify his comment with an answer and turn away from him, and walk out of the kitchen.

    “Want me to get the guy out of your bed?” he calls after me.

    I stop and look round. “You know him?”

    “I could replace him.”

    My mouth drops open at his arrogance. An attempt at a flirtatious smile plays around his lips but the unfocused eyes kill the effect he’s trying to achieve. He’s serious. I imagine he has a ready supply of eager girls. No surprise with a body and looks like his, such a shame he needs a personality transplant.

    I step towards him. “Evan. I am not pissed. Nor are you getting into my bed. Good night.”

    Feeling happy with my retort, I saunter towards the stairs. Behind me, Evan impersonates my sentence with an exaggerated posh accent.

                It’s a good thing that I’m sober otherwise I’d go back there and punch him.


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    [Blog Tour – Friends] Take Chances by K.C. Sprayberry

    Good Morning! My name is KC Sprayberry. Renee of Renee Entress’s Blog has let me hijack her blog today. The purpose is to tease all of her very dedicated readers with information about my soon-to-be-released YA coming of age novel, Take Chances.

    Julie Bond, the main character in Take Chances, has had what most teens think they want. She grew up in Europe, and spent her childhood discovering the many mysteries over there. She also moved every two to four years, never once finishing a school she started. Her nomadic life gave her many fabulous experiences, and one horrific nightmare – a nightmare she believes with all her heart that she will never face again.

    Friends to teens are their life-blood. Teens by definition love to go everywhere in packs. They are not loners, and yet Julie at times feels like a loner, even though she’s usually surrounded by the comfortable group from her neighborhood that share her ideals and dreams.

    It’s rare to see a teen alone, unless they want to be that way.

    For Julie, her life in Europe gave her insight as to the shaky ground upon which her parents’ marriage is based. A tragic event in kindergarten keeps her from getting close to many people, and she only has one close friend from that time, one other teenage girl who shares some of Julie’s issues with their parents.

    Once she is in a small northwest Georgia town, once Julie knows she will never move again unless it’s her choice, she gathers a diverse group around her. All of them have their secrets, all of them have long term plans they have shared with each other, as much as their fragile egos allow them to share.

    The first person Julie meets is Hugh Townsend. He’s living in an abusive situation, where his stepfather is more interested in his fishing, truck, beer, and perceived attraction to women. Hugh stands by silently as his mother suffers physical attacks. He and his younger sister are victims of verbal bullying by this man, which often leaves them quivering masses of uncertainty. Julie does her best to help Hugh, but her own issues keep her from going as far as she knows she can.

    Heather Billings lives next door to Julie. Her dad is, according to Heather, “a total loss!” Her mom left after discovering her dad having sex with Julie’s mom. Neither girl blames the other, they both know their WWEs best. To them WWE doesn’t stand for World Wrestling Entertainment, but Wicked Witch of the East and Wicked Warlock of the East.


    Lukas Miller, the hero quarterback who made the winning touchdown at the regional championships, is Julie’s “boyfriend” for their four years of high school. She helps him keep a secret from everyone else, including their friends, but then he decides to come out of the closet, and she’s afraid his doing that will cause everyone to hate him. She has good reason to believe this – small southern towns aren’t known for their acceptance of anyone embracing the homosexual lifestyle.

    Tom Maxton – what can we say about Tom that others haven’t? He’s the class clown, a guy always willing to play a prank whenever anyone crosses his radar. His most memorable pranks are those he sets up to show Landry that Lacey Westerly-Bond and Charles Billings are much closer friends than they let anyone know about. Of course, Tom’s not all about pranks. He’s a loyal friend, a young man ready and willing to do whatever it takes to protect those he cares about, and he doesn’t care about the consequences.

    Lydie Tanlyn came into Julie’s life during the time she was in Italy, but they’re separated for most of Take Chances. That doesn’t stop these two close buddies from keeping up their friendship, and having a reunion after the impossible happens a second time.

    Julie remains in a relationship with Lukas, even though she feels as if she’s not getting what she should out of it. She remains silent about the missing member of their group, Michael Taylor, even though he’s the hot guy of her dreams. What Julie is doing for Lukas is protecting him, keeping a promise, so even though Michael returns the day before tragedy strikes, Julie denies the attraction she feels for him, refuses to acknowledge his caring feelings, because to her keeping a promise is more important than anything else.


    Julie Bond grew up in Europe as a military brat. She found her very first permanent home in Landry, GA as a teen going into high school. Almost four years later, she’s having pre-graduation jitters and flashing back to an incident of school violence she experienced in Europe. She attempts to convince herself that it can never happen again, but continually finds herself flashing back to that day no matter how hard she tries.

    The people around her present any number of problems for Julie, and she’s hard put to keep from drowning under all the issues. Then Michael–a cool guy she’s had a crush on for the last three years—returns from traveling the US as a photographer, and Julie now has one more thing to distract her as she prepares to leave high school. One thing she firmly believes in: no one will ever invade her classroom with violence again.

    Once again, the impossible happens. Once again, she’s in a classroom with a madman holding a gun. Once again, she must survive.


    Teaser Excerpt:

    Two years ago, our crew numbered six, but he left town after graduating. Still, hearing his name turns me into a pathetic, stuttering idiot, but I hide the crush I have on him. Long before I got to know him, I made a promise. Anyone who really knows me also knows I keep my promises.

    What is that promise? I’ll keep that secret no matter what.




    KC Sprayberry started writing young, with a diary followed by an interest in English. Her first experience with publication came when she placed third in a Freedoms Foundation at Valley Forge contest while in the Air Force, but her dedication to writing came after she had her youngest child, now a in his senior year of high school.
    Her family lives in Northwest Georgia where she spends her days creating stories about life in the south, and far beyond. More than a dozen of her short stories have appeared in several magazines. Five anthologies feature other short stories, and her young adult novel Softly Say Goodbye, released in 2012. During 2013, more young adult stories have been released: The Ghost Catcher, Who Am I?, Family Curse … Times Two, and Amazon Best Seller, Canoples Investigations Tackles Space Pirates.


    You can find her on the web here:


    Stick around for the full tour. Why? On September 26 through September 29, 2013, you can pick up my other YA coming of age books, Softly Say Goodbye and Who Am I? free on Amazon:


    Thank you Renee of Renee Entress’s Blog for hosting me today. Tomorrow you find the next Teaser Tour on Mary Ann Cortez The Write Place.

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    [Sunset Point Island Hop & Beachcombing Series Release Tour] Point of Seduction by Lori King

    Sunset Point Island Hop
    Sept. 16-29

    Five flirty authors sharing one ménage island…spice it up with the Sunset Point Series!
    The Sunset Point Series consists of five books in one series, each written by a different author!


    Lori King ~

    Point of Seduction by Lori King – Sept. 16

    Built around the premise that love can be found with multiple partners, the Island of Sunset Point has always been Gabriella Larkin’s home. She respects the open minded community, but her own past relationships have left her burned, and she can’t overcome her doubts about love. Throwing herself into her clothing boutique Designs By Lark she makes it her number one focus, until she meets Austin, Michael and Kendrick.

    Brothers Austin and Michael Curtis along with their best friend Kendrick McClure are new to the island, but not to the idea of ménage. A chance meeting with the gorgeous Gaby has sparks flying and the men planning on seduction. Enthralled by the intense sexual attraction between the four of them, Gaby embarks on a tumultuous and passionate relationship with the trio, but reaching the Point of Seduction will mean facing off with her past…



    “I’ve never experienced a ménage, so I can’t say if it’s better or worse than the shitty relationships I have experienced. I don’t honestly know if I could handle that kind of relationship.” Austin’s nostrils flared, and his jaw clenched at the mention of her previous relationships, and she wanted to laugh. Could he really be feeling protective of her? It seemed unlikely considering he had only known her for about eighteen hours and had grimaced at every turn while she talked about herself.
    “The question is, are you brave enough to try?” Kendrick asked as he reached out and ran his fingertip down her cheek to her throat. Electricity seemed to zip from the point of contact directly to her dripping cunt, and she shivered.
    Before she could formulate a response, Michael’s lips pressed against the sensitive sinew of muscle between her shoulder and throat, and she felt her body melt into him. She couldn’t have stopped it if she tried. She wanted them. All three of them. Her conscience argued with her. She wanted a serious relationship based on respect, honesty, and trust, not bodily urges or monetary benefit. Feeling her body responding to them, the other half of her brushed off the worries about the future. Clearly, the desire she was feeling for them was mutual, so what harm would a fun little afternoon tryst be?
    The tickle of hair under her palm was her first realization that she had lifted her arm. Her fingers were running over Michael’s buzzed scalp, and she was clutching him to her as he ran his lips and teeth over the skin of her neck.
    Kendrick was the next to step up, and without disturbing Michael’s endeavors, he took her mouth in a passionate kiss that was hot enough to melt the soles of her shoes to the deck. His lips were full and lush, and he teased her with them giving her just enough so that she was whimpering for more when he pulled back and glanced at Austin.
    Her eyes lifted and met those gray pools of lust. The heat hit her like an oven blast, and she froze. This was it. In her heart she knew that this was a turning point of some sort. Austin didn’t seem like the kind of man to play with a woman’s feelings. He took himself too seriously. Right now, if he made a move she wouldn’t be able to stop the inevitable.
    Austin seemed to be reading her mind as she ran through all of the possible outcomes, and again he quirked that stupid sexy eyebrow of his. Embarrassment hit her, and she frowned. “What? I’m not good enough for you, Tex? I get it. I’m an islander, and I come from a wealthy family that has to deal with the occasional media frenzy. I don’t recall offering marriage, but don’t worry, I won’t offer anything now.”
    The hiss of breath from Michael and the shocked look on Kendrick’s face had her pulling back and trying to create distance again. She couldn’t even look up at Austin to see his reaction. She was way too humiliated. Stepping out on a limb had gotten her slapped back into reality, and there was no way she could avoid the embarrassment now.
    She turned back to the steering wheel with the intention of turning the boat around before they got father away from the marina, but two large hands gripped her wrists like shackles. Forcing her to face him, Austin lifted her hands to his lips and brushed a kiss over each tightly clenched fist.
    “Gabriella, don’t ever think you’re not good enough for me. You’re a goddess amidst commoners. I was actually second-guessing whether or not I was good enough for you. I’m a very simple man, Gaby. A blue-collar cop with a few debts, and a washed-up soldier with baggage. You come from better stock than I do, and I don’t think you know what you’re getting into with us.” She started to argue, but he cut her off. “But all of that seems to disappear when you look at me like that, love. I may doubt the future, but there is no doubt that I want you.”
    “We have all the time in the world, Gaby. Just lie back and let us love you.” The words could have come from her own throat he spoke so closely to her skin, but it reassured her. She relaxed as he began to brush his mouth over hers gently, caressing her with his hands as well as his lips. Slowly she felt the burn begin to build again in her body. Trying not to focus on her self-doubts or fears of the physical impossibilities, she just let herself melt into their touch. Michael’s mouth latched onto her breasts again, starting flames of needs crackling under her skin. But when Kendrick released the knots of her bikini bottoms and slipped them away from her body, exposing her to his view again, fireworks began exploding behind her eyes.
    She moaned when Kendrick spread her thighs and slid his hand up to cup her dripping pussy. He flicked his finger over her clit before easing it into her passage, and she jerked her hips toward him. In her head the shimmer of heat seemed to very nearly blind her vision when Kendrick’s tongue found her wetness. At the same moment, Austin sucked her tongue into his mouth. The joint stimulation proved to be too much for her brain, and she cried out as Austin sucked at her tongue and then nipped it, and Kendrick licked a wide swatch from her anus to her clit before circling her swollen button softly.
    He focused on touching and tasting her everywhere, never letting an inch go long without the caress of his tongue. When he added his fingers back to her aching passage, she exploded, arching up off of the deck and digging her fingernails into his scalp. If someone asked, she couldn’t have said whether or not she was trying to hold him there or push him away, so intense was the orgasm that rocked through her.
    Drifting back to earth, the first thing she realized was that all three men had backed up and were spread out around her naked and hard. They hadn’t stopped touching her, but their caresses were soothing instead of erotic, giving her time to regroup and get her brain back under control.
    Her eyes sought out Kendrick’s laughing caramel-colored gaze, and she grinned at him. “Sir, I believe that tongue should be registered as a weapon. It just completely desolated my battlefield.”
    Kendrick’s eyes widened, and he threw his head back to laugh. Austin both snorted and then laughed, too, while Michael just groaned. “Good grief, you’re going to make his head swell. That’s all he needs is a bigger ego.”
    Gaby was feeling feistier now that she could think, and she dropped her eyes down to Kendrick’s swollen cock. It was about eight inches in length and thick enough she wasn’t sure her fingers would touch wrapped around it. Instantly that was what she wanted to do. “He looks plenty big to me.” She beckoned him closer and held her hand out. “Come a little closer, stud, so that I can repay the favor in kind.”
    Kendrick’s grin could have melted ice as he pushed Michael out of the way and moved to kneel next to her. Gaby rolled to her stomach and up onto her knees so that her head was in his lap. Gripping his cock in both hands, she was pleased to see that she was right about his girth. Licking him from balls to tip, she lapped at the pre-cum that beaded on the corona of his cock. His taste wasn’t bad, musky and salty, but not off-putting.
    The hiss of air between his teeth was thanks enough when she engulfed the head of his cock into her mouth and swallowed. She couldn’t get him all the way into her throat, but then again she didn’t have a whole lot of experience with deep throating. It didn’t seem to matter to him that she was using her hands on most of his shaft, and he groaned and murmured encouragement to her while she sucked on his cock.
    She felt hands caressing her ass, and then a head between her thighs. The feeling of hair against her skin told her that it was Austin now taking up residence at her pussy entrance, and she clenched as his fingers and tongue picked up where Kendrick left off.
    Kendrick’s pussy eating skills were exploratory and delicate, but Austin delved in with purpose. He clearly had every intention of fulfilling her desire for multiple orgasms as he thrust his tongue into her passage and then replaced it with his fingers a moment later. He sucked on her clit and then nipped it lightly before running his tongue around it in tiny circles.
    The orgasm took her by surprise, and she dropped Kendrick’s cock with a loud cry while moisture exploded from her pussy all over Austin’s dancing tongue. When she was able to open her eyes, she looked down between her legs at Austin’s smug smile and giggled. He had cum glistening on his lips, and his eyes were more blue than gray now with his desire. He looked hot as hell.
    “Okay, now will someone fuck me please?” she said in a petulant tone that got her a sharp smack on her ass.


    About Lori:

    I’m your average woman that juggles three kids, a husband and a full time career as an author. Over the years I have used writing to ease my stress, clear my head, and ingite my passion. I love romance stories, and I look for a Happily Ever After (HEA) in every story, so it seemed only natural that when I finally sat down to write a book that I pick Erotic Romance as my genre.

    How did I start to write erotic romance? Well call me crazy, but my characters speak to me, and let me tell you when a sexy dominant man is whispering in your head for months you have no choice but to submit to his request and tell his story. That’s how I wrote the first story of The Gray Pack, Devin and Damon Gray just wouldn’t take no for an answer.


    I spend a lot of late hours on my laptop writing, editing, blogging, and keeping up to date with my favorite Authors, and readers! On my blog you will find everything you would ever want to know about the books I’ve written, including what I’m currently working on,  Book Reviews, Spotlight Interviews with other fantastic Authors, Jokes I find funny, Pictures that grabbed my attention, and anything else I find interesting to blog about.

    I love to hear from fans, and even from people who aren’t fans. I appreciate all feedback that is respectful in tone. Please feel free to share your thoughts on any of my blog posts, and I will do my best to respond!

    Don’t forget to Live, Laugh, and Love like today is your only chance!


    Connect with Lori King: Facebook | Twitter | Blog| Goodreads



    EVERYTHING MARIE  — Sept. 16, Sept. 19, Sept. 24, Sept. 27, Sept. 29
    GABRIELLE EVANS – Sept. 23, Sept. 24, Sept. 25, Sept. 26, Sept. 27
    HARLIE’S BOOKS – Sept. 18, Sept. 19, Sept. 20, Sept. 21, Sept. 22
    ILLUSTRIOUS ILLUSIONS – Sept. 20, Sept. 21, Sept. 23, Sept. 24, Sept. 27
    INNER GODDESS – Sept. 16, Sept. 20, Sept. 21, Sept. 22, Sept. 23, Sept. 27
    IYANA’S RAINBOW  – Sept. 17, Sept. 19, Sept. 23, Sept. 24, Sept. 26
    JESS BUFFETT — Sept. 16, Sept. 19, Sept. 22, Sept. 25, Sept. 28
    JUST ONE MORE ROMANCE – Sept. 22, Sept. 23, Sept. 24, Sept. 25, Sept. 26
    LAURIE ROMA  – Sept. 17
    LISA BILBREY – Sept. 20
    NICE LADIES, NAUGHTY BOOKS— Sept. 16, Sept. 17, Sept. 18, Sept. 19, Sept. 20
    RENEE ENTRESS – Sept. 16, Sept. 17, Sept. 18, Sept. 19, Sept. 20
    ROSE’S BOOK BLOG – Sept. 26
    SUSAN HAYES – Sept. 19

    SUNSHINE & MOUNTAINS BK REVIEWS – Sept. 16, Sept. 17, Sept. 18, Sept. 28, Sept. 29

    VICTORIA’S GOSSIP – Sept. 25, Sept. 26, Sept. 27, Sept. 28, Sept. 29
    The WRITER’S STUDIO – Sept. 17, Sept. 18, Sept. 24, Sept. 25, Sept. 26

    Go Beachcombing on our Island Blog Hop to register for Prizes!!!

    For the “Daily Beachcombing” your answer is:
    Blog Hop # 2
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    Grand Prize:  A complete ebook set of the 5 novel series Sunset Point

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    [Sunset Point Island Hop & Beachcombing Series Release Tour] Cross Point by Laurie Roma

    Sunset Point Island Hop
    Sept. 16-29

    Five flirty authors sharing one ménage island…spice it up with the Sunset Point Series!
    The Sunset Point Series consists of five books in one series, each written by a different author!


    Laurie Roma ~

    Cross Point by Laurie Roma – Sept. 17

    Former IAD agent Katrina “Trinity” Cross is in desperate need of a vacation. When a friend asks for a personal favor, Trinity agrees to fly to the island of Sunset Point, only to find that things in paradise aren’t what they seem…

    Jackson Stone is a man who likes regulation and order, but when Katrina Cross arrives on his island, life as he knows it’ll never be the same.

    Falling behind schedule is not allowed in Maxwell King’s orderly world. Missing money, cheap materials and a dead foreman top of the list of his problems, but nothing shakes him more than the sexy siren that sets his body on fire…

    As the investigation heats up, Maxwell and Jackson both fall for Trinity, but she can’t choose between the uptight corporate mogul and the rough and ready police Lieutenant. Can she find a way to keep them both or will their love become a casualty at the Cross Point?

    The Palace Resort and Spa sat on a large plot of land, which was cleverly used to host a variety of activities, including two pools, tennis courts, and a beautiful golf course located south of the building. The new expansion plans included building a sister site on the plot of land just north of the existing location, nestled into the bay on the western side of the island.
    Surprisingly, the lot was almost empty of workers, giving Trinity the time and space needed to look around. She’d parked and got out, glad she had thought to change into hiking boots to go with her jeans and simple white shirt before she’d left her room. From a brief glance at the progress, she had instantly known that the project was way off the mark. What should have been a solid foundation of the building’s structure was no more than a skeleton of concrete and wood. With a shake of her head she had worked her way carefully around the structure, wanting to get a better view of the entire site.
    A man had called out to her, startling her enough to reach for the grip of the Sig Sauer hidden in the waistband of her jeans. She’d paused when she saw the security logo on his shirt and greeted him with a smile instead of a face full of Glock.
    “Hi,” she’d greeted him.
    The security guard frowned at her. “Ma’am. You’re trespassing. You need to leave.”
    “Actually, I’m a friend of Julian King’s, one of the owners of this place. He said I could come by and check out the new project since I’m visiting the island.” Trinity had lied, not wanting anyone to know exactly what she was doing there just yet. She’d shot him what she hoped was a look of innocent concern. “It doesn’t look like much yet, though. I thought it would be further along by now.”
    Trinity had noted the security guard fidgeted at that.
    “There’ve been some slight delays. I’m sorry, but I’m still going to have to ask you to leave. It isn’t safe for you to go walking around here. I wouldn’t want you to get hurt.”
    “No problem, Billy,” Trinity had said, flashing him another smile as she peeked at the badge attached to his pocket. She’d gotten back in her car with a friendly wave, planning to go back and see things closer after she got a better look at the records.
    Hunger pains distracted her. Deciding to take the scenic route into town, she’d headed north up the western coast, knowing from her study of the island that the road would branch and take her straight into town before she hit the private villas on this side of the island.
    It wasn’t more than ten minutes into her drive that she’d noticed a black jeep coming up behind her on the empty road. Fast. Too Fast. Instincts kicked in gear as she noted the mud-splattered window that obscured her view of the driver and also hid the license plate of the approaching vehicle. On the chance that she was just being paranoid she slowed her car, allowing him to pass her, and in doing so saved her life.
    As she slowed, the jeep surged forward, slamming into the back of her car. Cursing at the hard jolt, Trinity used every bit of skill and experience she’d learned to keep control of the car. She pulsed her foot on the brake instead of slamming down on it, swerving slightly to slow down further. The jeep rammed her again, this time throwing her into a spin.
    “Son of a bitch!”
    Someone really was trying to fucking kill her!
    Trinity jerked hard on the wheel, trying to counter the move. Her heart nearly stopped for a moment as the car slammed into the guardrail, the only thing protecting her from going over the cliff. Moving fast, she jumped out of the car and pulled her Sig, training it on the jeep as it quickly turned around and sped down the road. She didn’t hesitate and fired repeatedly at the rapidly departing vehicle.
    Cursing again, the loud pounding of her heartbeat was joined by the low throb of a motorcycle engine coming from the same direction the jeep had fled. On guard, she turned and pointed her gun at the individual on the bike as he pulled over and parked a few feet away. Her breath hissed out for a very different reason as she got her first good look at the newcomer’s face.
    Around six-three and built like a golden god, the man was wickedly good looking. Built like a prized fighter, he was packing some serious muscle and had a fierce aura about him that all but screamed cop! He had an almost shaved head that only showed a hint of dark hair that matched the five o’clock shadow covering his chiseled jaw. Intense green eyes seared into hers as the man pulled his own weapon, approaching her slowly.
    “SPPD, put your weapon down.”
    Damn, she was good. She’d called it right. Trinity cocked her head to the side, intrigued by the easy command in his deep voice. Never one to pass up an opportunity to poke at authority, she couldn’t help it. “Badge me.”
    He froze. “What?”
    Trinity grinned. “Badge me, baby, ‘cause I ain’t putting this down ‘til I see your brass.”
    “Fuck!” He let out a laugh then groaned in pleasure. “We can’t do this here.”
    “Why not?” she asked, nipping at his lower lip. “There’s no one here. People can’t see us from the street. God, you’re big. So hot and hard. I want this inside of me.”
    He took her lips in another scorching kiss as she used her legs to help shove his jeans down over his hips, the weight of his gun on his belt helping them to slide lower. “Katrina…”
    “I want you, Jackson. Right here, right now.”
    Breathing hard, Jackson tried to reengage his brain. He couldn’t fucking think with her small hand wrapped around his cock. “God, I want you, too, but I don’t have anything with me to protect you. I just had my mandatory checkup two weeks ago and I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone since, but—”
    Trinity’s hand had paused mid-stroke, but she began moving her hand up and down his thick cock again. “I’m on medical leave for an injury I sustained a month ago and I’m on the shot. I checked out clean and I haven’t had sex in months. I’m protected.”
    Jackson’s breath hissed out as his cock jerked in her hand at what she was saying. He’d never fucked without a rubber before and he was tempted, truly tempted for the first time. It wasn’t smart. He’d just met this woman, but he wanted her with a vengeance that stole his breath and made his heart pound, not to mention his dick. Before he could really think about it, he found himself setting her down and ripping at the zipper of her jeans.

    Wild elation filled Trinity as Jackson went to work on her jeans. His face was set in with such determination, he looked like a warrior preparing for battle. If it was a battle he wanted, it was a battle he was going to get.

     It was so deliciously naughty. They were in an alley, only steps away from people who walked the street enjoying the night, but she didn’t give a damn. She yanked the gun out of the back of her jeans a second before he pulled them down past her hips. She slapped the gun on the top of the garbage bin next to her, still within reach, and started to turn around to face the wall, only to have Jackson stop her.
    “No. I want to see you. If we’re going to do this, I want to watch you come when I’m inside you.”
    His voice was a low rumble of sound that sent a shiver racing through her entire body. Trinity toed off one of her shoes and shoved her jeans down off that leg. With a small jump she was back in his arms, their mouths fused together, her legs wrapped around his waist again with her jeans hanging down the back of his legs. “Then do it. Come inside of me, Jackson. I wanna feel you.”
    Jackson cursed low as she positioned herself over the bulbous head and pushed down, sliding the thick shaft into her hot, wet pussy. His cock was so hard it was like a spear. Her head fell back against the wall as she let out a low moan, relishing in the exquisite feeling of her muscles parting to let him inside her.
    “God, you’re so fucking tight!”
    He let out a low growl that brought a smile to her lips. She wanted to slam herself down on his massive cock and ride him until they were both screaming, but he was just too damn big.
    Trinity felt his hands brace on her ass as he began pumping himself inside of her, in a little then out again, each time gaining more depth into her tight sheath. She lowered her mouth to his neck and licked at the skin above the collar of his shirt. She jerked as he shoved hard, spearing her completely on his thick cock until he was balls deep.
    “You okay?” he panted out.
    “Oh yeah, give it to me, Jackson.” She ran a hand over the sheared hair on his head and leaned back to stare into his eyes partially hidden by the darkness in the alley. Jackson’s hips pulled back then pushed forward again, never looking away from her. There was something about his eyes that made her feel like she was falling into him. Like he could see more of her than she normally allowed people to see. Pushing those troubling thoughts aside, she flexed the muscles of her pussy on his invading cock and was rewarded with a low groan from him.
    “Give it to me, Jackson. Give me your big cock. Pound me into the wall.”
    “Jesus Christ!”
    Jackson’s hands dug into her ass in a bruising grip as he did exactly as she asked. He began pounding into her with a slow, punishing rhythm, his thick shaft rubbing against the sensitive walls of her pussy, his pelvis hitting her clit with every hard thrust.
    “More, more…” she demanded as he continued to push inside her. She tightened her grip around his neck and began thrusting her hips to meet his, thrilling her with the sound of their flesh slapping against one another. They were two shadows, moving as one in the dark. Her eyes drifted closed as she gave into the pleasure, simply wanting to feel.

    About Laurie:

    Laurie Roma lives in Chicago and is the author of the IAD and Arcadian series. She has always loved immersing herself in a good book and now enjoys the pleasure of creating her own. She can usually be found tapping away on her keyboard, creating worlds for her characters while she listens to music. Of course her playlist depends on her mood…but then again, so does her writing.

    An avid reader of the romance genre, nothing bothers her more than annoying characters. Seriously, who wants a happy ending for someone that pisses you off? She loves tough alpha-male heroes and strong heroines that have brains as well as beauty. Her novels are filled with both passionate romance and down and dirty lust-driven interludes, as she believes both are essential to a good love story. 

    Connect with Laurie Roma: Facebook | Twitter | Blog| Goodreads



    EVERYTHING MARIE  — Sept. 16, Sept. 19, Sept. 24, Sept. 27, Sept. 29
    GABRIELLE EVANS – Sept. 23, Sept. 24, Sept. 25, Sept. 26, Sept. 27
    HARLIE’S BOOKS – Sept. 18, Sept. 19, Sept. 20, Sept. 21, Sept. 22
    ILLUSTRIOUS ILLUSIONS – Sept. 20, Sept. 21, Sept. 23, Sept. 24, Sept. 27
    INNER GODDESS – Sept. 16, Sept. 20, Sept. 21, Sept. 22, Sept. 23, Sept. 27
    IYANA’S RAINBOW  – Sept. 17, Sept. 19, Sept. 23, Sept. 24, Sept. 26
    JESS BUFFETT — Sept. 16, Sept. 19, Sept. 22, Sept. 25, Sept. 28
    JUST ONE MORE ROMANCE – Sept. 22, Sept. 23, Sept. 24, Sept. 25, Sept. 26
    LAURIE ROMA  – Sept. 17
    LISA BILBREY – Sept. 20
    NICE LADIES, NAUGHTY BOOKS— Sept. 16, Sept. 17, Sept. 18, Sept. 19, Sept. 20
    RENEE ENTRESS – Sept. 16, Sept. 17, Sept. 18, Sept. 19, Sept. 20
    ROSE’S BOOK BLOG – Sept. 26
    SUSAN HAYES – Sept. 19

    SUNSHINE & MOUNTAINS BK REVIEWS – Sept. 16, Sept. 17, Sept. 18, Sept. 28, Sept. 29

    VICTORIA’S GOSSIP – Sept. 25, Sept. 26, Sept. 27, Sept. 28, Sept. 29
    The WRITER’S STUDIO – Sept. 17, Sept. 18, Sept. 24, Sept. 25, Sept. 26

    Go Beachcombing on our Island Blog Hop to register for Prizes!!!

    For the “Daily Beachcombing” your answer is:
    Blog Hop #1
    Please visit the other blogs to get there daily words also.
    Grand Prize:  A complete ebook set of the 5 novel series Sunset Point

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    [Sunset Point Island Hop & Beachcombing Series Release Tour] Hearts and Handcuffs by Erika Reed

    Sunset Point Island Hop
    Sept. 16-29

    Five flirty authors sharing one ménage island…spice it up with the Sunset Point Series!
    The Sunset Point Series consists of five books in one series, each written by a different author!


    Erika Reed   ~ 


    Hearts and Handcuffs by Erika Reed– Sept. 18

    When Amber Green is offered a new job and a chance to move to a tropical paradise, she says yes and packs her bags, leaving her old life behind. Or so she thinks…

    Millionaire Reid Sullivan is a widower who is immediately intrigued by Amber, and offers the beautiful woman a job to work for him as his live-in housekeeper after hearing she needs a place to stay.

    Dante DeSoto is a hard-ass detective from Chicago whose investigation leads him to Sunset Point after the sudden death of Amber’s ex-boyfriend. Upon meeting the gentle beauty, he is convinced of Amber’s innocence. Dante decides to stay on the island so that he and Reid can help protect her.



    There was something in the air she noticed as the ferry embarked closer to Sunset Point that seemed so refreshing and exotic. Everything about this experience to Amber was exciting and exhilarating. She was never more thrilled to start a fresh new beginning than once she arrived at Sunset Point Island. This was the beginning of Amber Green’s first chapter of her new life.

    As she sat on the bench of the ferry, Amber rested her eyes and thought back to the reason that had caused her to head to Sunset Point in search of a new life.

    Amber thought back to what seemed like just hours ago, when she had been fired from her job at the beauty salon where she worked part-time. Her boss, Patrice, had informed her that her services were no longer needed and she was relieved of her job as a hairdresser. Patrice, the ball-busting witch she worked for, had told her she was tired of the constant phone calls throughout the day from her boyfriend Charlie. She also was tired of Charlie coming into the salon harassing Amber for her tips she had made for the day so he could go drinking with his buddies at the local bar. Patrice told her that it wasn’t good for her business having her boyfriend harassing her at work all the time and she was making a business decision by firing her. Amber was actually thrilled to no longer be working for Patrice. The woman was rude and never gave Amber any decent comments when it came to her clients’ hairstyles. Amber knew she was a good stylist and tended to ignore her snarky remarks. She was constantly putting her down in front of her clients.

    Good riddance.

    Amber had gone home to an empty apartment that day. Charlie was most likely drinking with his buddies somewhere in a bar. That was when she came up with the idea. Enough was enough. Amber needed a change, and with her being fired today this couldn’t have come at a better time. She went to her bedroom and grabbed everything she owned, which all fit into a suitcase, and the rest went into a large carrying bag. She was just about to walk out of the bedroom when she realized she forgot to grab her favorite toys. Lately she had been using her B.O.B. more frequently since Charlie was rarely home. Sex was just okay between her and Charlie. He never wanted to try anything new. It was the same thing every time, never a thrill for either of them. Charlie got his rocks off and left her to bring herself to orgasm with her own hand or battery-operated boyfriend.

    Amber opened her nightstand and grabbed her pink butt plug and favorite purple silicon vibrator. After shoving them into the side pocket of her suitcase, she then walked out of the apartment and headed for the nearest cheap motel until she had a chance to call her one true friend, Trinity.

    Trinity Cross was like a sister to Amber. They were raised in the same foster home until Trinity was adopted at thirteen. Today she had a successful job working for Mac Securities. Amber had always thought that Trinity was beautiful. She had light-brown hair, hazel eyes, and an awesome body. One that Amber would kill for.

    Amber decided on the cheapest motel she knew that was within walking distance. She needed to save every penny she had from now on since she no longer had a job. Once Amber checked in to the cockroach-infested dump, she sat on the dirty God-only-knows-what’s-on-this bedspread and picked up her cell and dialed Trinity’s number.

    “Hey, sweetie,” Trinity said as she answered the phone. “I’ve been meaning to call you. I’m gonna have to cancel my appointment with you next week.”

    “Oh, umm, that’s fine. Listen, Trinity…I’m in a little trouble.”

    “What did that bastard do now? Are you okay?” Trinity asked.

    “I’m leaving Charlie,” Amber said.

    “Hell yes! About damn time!” Trinity exclaimed. “I’m toasting his ass goodbye right now.”

    Amber let out a weak laugh. “I know you never liked him…and I guess you were right. I just saw it too late. He…he got me fired today.”

    Trinity gasped. “What? That’s bullshit. You’re one of the best fucking hairdressers at that place!”

    “Thanks. Charlie was calling me on my cell, but I was with a client so I didn’t answer. Then he started calling the main line, demanding to speak to me, and well, you know how my manager is…”

    “You mean the queen bitch of the world, Patrice?”

    “Yeah, her. Anyways, she told me that she couldn’t have people thinking they could get personal calls at the main desk, so she fired me. Oh, god. Trinity, I lost my job. What am I going to do? I don’t even care about Charlie. How sad is that?”

    “Fuck him. Don’t worry, sweetie. Everything is going to be fine.”

    There was a pause on the line as if Trinity’s friend was hesitant to speak. “Do you think I could stay with you for a few days? I just need to figure out what I’m going to do. I was thinking maybe I should move, start somewhere fresh—”

    “Oh my god, this is perfect! Come here! Hold on one sec—” Amber could hear Trinity talking to someone in the background. “Hey, Max. You can get my friend Amber a job as a hairstylist in the spa, right?”

    “Ah, I suppose so. But what are her credentials?” She heard the man say.

    “She does my hair.” Amber heard her friend snap.

    “Well, then. She’s hired,” said the man.

    Amber grinned to herself. Trinity had always been a take-no-shit-from-anyone gal. “Amber? I’m on an island off the coast of Florida called Sunset Point. It would be perfect for you! I got you a job at the Palace Resort and Spa.”

    “Holy crap! How in the world did you do that?”

    “I’m sitting with the owner right now. Where are you right now?”

    Amber paused on the phone. “I found a hotel close by my old place—”

    “Which is probably a shithole.” Trinity cut her off. “Listen, this is what we’re going to do. I want you to text me the name and room number of your hotel. Stay there until a guy named Moretti comes to get you. He’ll take you over to my apartment for the night then have someone drive you to O’Hare airport tomorrow, where you’ll catch a flight to Florida. You’ll have to take the ferry over to the island.”

    “Wait, wait! Trinity, I can’t afford to—”

    “Sure you can. Your ticket will be waiting for you at the airport. All you need is some money for the ferry. Do you have enough for that?”

    “Well, yes. But I—”

    “Good. Once you’re here I’ll either pick you up or have a car sent to get you. Promise me you won’t open the door to anyone but Moretti.”

    Amber let out an aggravated sigh. “Trinity, you’re like a bulldozer.”

    Trinity laughed. “And that surprises you? Amber, promise me.”

    “I promise.”

    “Good. Now pack up your shit and get moving, girl. Welcome to your new life. I’ll see you tomorrow.”




    One minute Amber thought she was coming out to sit in a hot tub with two attractive men, and the next thing she was allowing two of the sexiest men in the world to touch and fondle private parts of her body.

    Did I miss something?

    She could feel Dante’s hands roaming around her belly as they slowly worked their way up her side until they reached her breasts. Amber’s body was lying against Dante’s chest while Reid sat next to them with her legs over his thighs. Reid’s strong masculine hands slowly wandered up her thighs as he watched her the whole time. His expression was unreadable. Reid was a man she knew would take some time unveiling his thick layers. His eyes held pain and suffering. Amber wished she could help break him free from what was holding him back from enjoying life.

    Reid leaned his body closer to hers. Amber felt his hands at her sides where her strings tied at the hips on her suit. Suddenly they were pulled free, and Reid was staring at her like a starved man.

    “I just want to touch you, Amber. I promise to be gentle,” he said as his hands spread her thighs wider so they would have better access to her throbbing pussy.

    Oh God!

    They were both touching her most sensitive spots on her body. Dante was grouping and pinching her aching breasts as Reid’s fingers were grazing her clit. Amber pushed her chest into Dante’s hands as she thrusted her pelvis closer to Reid’s fingers.

    Dante chuckled. “I think she likes what we are doing to her right now.”

    Amber suddenly allowed her brain to catch up with their hands. “Wait a sec. What’s going on here?”

    Dante whispered against her ear, “Haven’t you ever been seduced before, Amber? Have you ever thought about two men who would kill for the chance to pleasure your sexy little body?”

    That had always been a fantasy of hers to be seduced by two men. Who wouldn’t want the chance to have four strong hands and two mouths licking and sucking her body? Just the mere thought was making her clit bloom with excitement.

    Amber didn’t want to come off too easy. However, she wanted to explore their bodies as much as they did hers. Amber was tired of denying herself of her wants and needs. It was time to start living life to the fullest. Even if, in some eyes, it was unacceptable to have sex with two men, Amber was no longer going to keep her feelings or pleasures under lock and key.

    “I have never been with two men before. I’m not that experienced when it comes to sex. What if you find out what a prude I really am and regret this all in the morning?”

    “Not a fucking chance, Amber. I could come right now just looking at that hot body of yours.” Reid’s voice held a deep timbre of emotion that ran a shiver of excitement up her spine. He gave her a dark, brooding look that made her want to do anything he asked.

    Amber bit her lower lip in nervousness. “I want you both so bad. I just don’t want this to affect our living and working arrangement.”

    “I assure you, Amber, it won’t. We only want to see that you are well taken care of in every way possible. You have to allow your body to relinquish its uneasiness so we can reward it with pleasure,” Dante’s voice whispered against the side of her neck.

    She couldn’t control her body anymore. Her body had grown beyond heated. Their words were more powerful than anything she had ever heard from a man. They were both so sexually potent and desirable. Amber whimpered, “Yes. Oh, please touch me some more. I want to come so bad. I can’t tell you how long it’s been since I have come from a man’s touch. I always have to use my vibrator or my own hand when I need to get off. Please don’t stop.”

    Amber’s upper body was then lifted above the water. She looked up to see Reid had moved between her legs as her thighs were thrown over his shoulders.

    There was fire blazing in his eyes. Reid’s eyes stayed locked with hers. “I need to taste you, Amber. I have to know what you taste like.”

    How could she deny someone that looked at her with such molten desire in his eyes? Amber watched as Reid’s mouth descended onto her pussy. He licked her from the bottom of her pussy lips to the tip of her pulsating clit. His head was leaning from side to side as he ate at her like a man that knew exactly how to eat a woman’s pussy. No one had ever done this to her. Charlie said he didn’t like to go down on women, however, good ol’ Charlie liked a blow job once and a while.

    Dante never stopped tweaking and pinching her slick nipples. He was going to make her come by just touching her breasts. Amber always did enjoy having her tits played with when she was having sex. Sometimes she enjoyed a little bite of pain when her nipples were played with.

    Reid’s mouth was doing naughty things to her pussy. Amber couldn’t take it anymore when Reid inserted two fingers inside her pussy and then found that sweet spot that would send her over the top. Amber’s couldn’t help but grind her pussy into his hot waiting mouth and lips.

    “Oh! I’m going to come. Please, don’t stop.” Amber was about to say something before Dante had turned her face so that he could swallow her moans and whimpering sounds she was making as Reid was making her come.

    About Erika:

    Erika Reed lives with her husband and two daughter’s in Southern California. She enjoys writing when she can find the time between being a wife and mother. When she has a chance, she enjoys reading the latest book on her Kindle Fire. You can also find her at Facebook.

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    [Sunset Point Island Hop & Beachcombing Series Release Tour] Breaking Point by Susan Hayes

    Sunset Point Island Hop
    Sept. 16-29

    Five flirty authors sharing one ménage island…spice it up with the Sunset Point Series!
    The Sunset Point Series consists of five books in one series, each written by a different author!


    Susan Hayes ~

    Breaking Point by Susan Hayes – Sept. 19

    Lexa Fox lost her childhood the day her mother took her and fled Sunset Point. Twenty-three years later, she’s returning to claim her inheritance from a father she barely remembers, in a place she doesn’t belong.

    Detectives Beau Rivers and Diego Mendez grew up in ménage families and always knew they’d be a trio if they could find the right woman. They’d found her once, but fate took her out of their lives long before they were old enough to stake their claim. No woman since has ever managed to live up to their memories of Lexa, so when fate brings their childhood sweetheart back into their lives, they do everything they can to convince their gray-eyed, world-weary beauty to stay.

    There are dangers to be faced and enemies to overcome, but in the end it’s up to her men to show her that some hearts never give up hope, and some loves have no Breaking Point.




    She turned around and opened her mouth to say hello, only to find herself caught up in a powerful hug that lifted her off her feet. Her arms were trapped at her side and all she could do was laugh as Diego spun her around and then handed her off to Beau, who nearly crushed her to his chest with the force of his embrace.

    “Hi,” she managed to squeak out as she stared up into a pair of aquamarine eyes. “Beau?”
    “You do remember us!” Those beautiful eyes lit up as he gave her a lopsided grin. “I was starting to worry.” He lowered her slowly to her feet, and tried to squelch a gasp as she slid down his body and felt nothing but hard planes and solid muscle. Her pussy tingled and her entire body heated up a few degrees, then combusted into open flame as she lifted her head and found him staring down at her, his eyes sparkling with desire.
    “I forgot some things I shouldn’t have,” Lexa whispered. “But I’m remembering it all now.”
    “Good.” Diego laid a hand on her shoulder and gently spun her back in his direction. “Because we never forgot you.”
    Lexa found herself mesmerized by a pair of dark eyes and a smile that made her panties damp. “Outside. Air,” she muttered, her brain only partially working.
    “I think that might be a good idea, we seem to be holding up the auction.” Beau laughed and Lexa glanced around to see everyone was watching their reunion.
    “Shit,” she breathed. “Just great. I so love being the center of attention.”
    Diego slid an arm around her shoulders and Beau’s hand landed in the small of her back and Lexa found herself being escorted to the nearest exit caught between two handsome men who towered over her. They guided her out into the hotel lobby and headed away from the main doors, leaving Lexa confused as to their destination.
    “Uh, guys? Where are we going?” she asked, struggling to keep up to their much longer strides, no easy feat when she was the only one of the three wearing heels.
    “We know a place.” Beau glanced down and winked at her. “Nice and private. We can catch up and play hooky from what would have been an incredibly boring evening.”
    “But I—dinner—we can’t just leave and not come back.” Lexa looked from Beau to Diego and back again. “Can we? I mean Simon brought me, I shouldn’t leave him sitting there for very long.”
    “Would you rather go back to Simon than talk to us?” Diego asked, his voice dropping to a low rumble.
    “Well, no. I was going to try and track you guys down soon anyway so of course I want to talk to you.” She tossed a look over her shoulder as the lobby disappeared from sight. “But I was thinking five minutes out front, not—where the fuck are you two taking me anyway?”
    “Did you just curse at us?” Beau’s delectable mouth was quirked up into a grin that made it hard for Lexa to remember she had asked a question.
    “Yes, I cursed at you. I do that a lot when I’m annoyed. And right now I’m getting very fucking annoyed. You two lugs can’t just swan in and whisk me away like that. It’s rude!” Lexa dug her heels in and forced the men to stop. “I’m not going another damned step until you two tell me where we are going.”
    “I don’t remember her being this stubborn,” Diego said.
    “Then your memory is faulty, she was always this bloody minded.” Beau ran his hand slowly up Lexa’s spine, leaving a path of tingly heat in his wake. “She wasn’t this gorgeous though.”
    “I’m right here. You can stop referring to me in the third person, Beau,” Lexa grumped and tried not to quiver as his fingers reversed course.
    “Believe me, we know you’re here.” Diego moved so he was facing her, his fingertips brushing over the bare skin at the nape of her neck. “We’re very happy about that. You have no idea how happy.”
    Lexa looked up into Diego’s chocolate brown eyes and was amazed at the heat burning in their depths. “Guys? We’re in the middle of a hotel. Whatever you think is going to happen, is not happening, and it is especially not happening out here in public.”
    “Just a taste, please?” Diego murmured and lowered his head until their breath mingled and she could feel the heat of his skin shimmering against hers.
    “Whoa, Dig! What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Diego’s childhood nickname tumbled out of Lexa’s mouth as she tugged her head back and away from him. She tried to move away but Diego’s hand spanned the back of her neck, making it impossible to step backward more than a few inches.
    “I’m saying hello to an old friend,” Diego stated and then kissed her, his lips gentle as they lingered over hers. Before she could muster the brainpower to react he withdrew, leaving her heart pounding and her legs shaking in response to his touch.

    “Hell, if you get to say hello with a kiss, so do I,” Beau said and moved in behind her so that her small body was tucked up against his. She could feel every hard inch of him as Beau leaned in and kissed her cheek. “We missed you,” he whispered against her skin and then moved back just enough to nuzzle her ear. “Can you tell?.”




    “If you think I’m going to lie here while you two eat all the cupcakes you are sorely mistaken.” Lexa started to get up again, but Diego pressed a hand to her chest and stopped her from moving.

    “You are dessert. Now lie still, little cupcake, and let us frost you.”

    “Wha—” Something cool and thick was brushed over the lips of her pussy and Lexa stopped talking, all her attention riveted on Beau’s fingers as he stroked her labia. She lifted her head and saw Beau staring down at her sex, a partially eaten cupcake in one hand.
    Diego’s approach was more direct, and she had to bite back a moan as he simply pressed one of the cupcakes against her breast, transferring the frosting to her skin. Her nipples puckered the instant the cool icing touched them, and the scent of sugar and coconut ticked her nose when she drew in a deep, shuddering breath.
    “Close your eyes,” Diego instructed her and she did so, focusing on her other senses instead of just her sight. Something brushed against her lips and she parted them, letting the tip of her tongue dart out to taste the dab of frosting she found at the corner of her mouth. Beau’s fingers slipped between her folds and cool air hit her overheated skin when he parted the lips of her pussy, exposing her clit.
    “Now that is the sweetest treat I have ever seen,” he groaned and then his tongue was lapping at the frosting, flicking over and around her clit as he devoured her. Every touch of Beau’s mouth sent molten pleasure flowing through her body and she tried to arch herself against his lips, craving more, but her legs were dangling and his hands were on her thighs, keeping her legs parted and she couldn’t get the leverage she needed to move.
    She growled in need and frustration, only to nearly come up off the table altogether as Diego suckled one icing covered breast into the furnace-like heat of his mouth.
    They had been quick studies, and now Lexa found herself being touched and stroked with deadly precision. Every move her lovers made was intended to ratchet her need high and push her closer to orgasm. Beau eased two fingers into her sopping pussy and curved them upward until his fingertips brushed over her G-spot. That one touch sent her senses spinning and her pussy clenching tight around his fingers. Sensing her control was slipping, Diego nipped the pebbled nub of her nipple sharply and then released it before dropping his head to her other breast and attacking it with the same hunger as the first.
    Beau laved and nibbled at her swollen clit, his fingers tapping out a relentless tempo deep inside her channel. The onslaught of sensation became more than she could bear and a wave of pleasure crested and then crashed over her, sending her into mind-searing release. Her nails raked the desktop and her entire body shuddered as she lost herself in bliss, barely managing to hold back her ecstatic cries.
    “Nothing in the world is as beautiful as watching you come,” Diego whispered as he released his mouth from her breast and moved to kiss her. “I want to see you do that again, with Beau’s cock inside you, and then mine. You’re not getting off that desk until you’ve shown us that glorious display at least two more times.”
    “Still pushy,” Lexa opened her eyes and grinned up at Diego and then at Beau. “Good thing I think it’s sexy as hell right now.”
    “You’re going to regret telling him that,” Beau warned, already tearing open the fly on his pants in his eagerness to be inside her. When he flipped open his wallet and pulled out a condom Lexa laughed. “You always carry one of those around in your wallet in hopes of getting lucky?”
    “Sweetling, since you came back we’ve started stashing rubbers everywhere. There is no way we ever want to be without if there’s a chance of getting you naked.”
    “How romantic… I think.”
    Warm lips brushed over the curve of her ear. “You’re the only woman who has ever made us so crazy we jumped her at the office. Hell, you’re the only woman Hattie has ever let past the front desk. She knew you were special.”
    She turned her head and kissed Diego’s cheek. He tasted of coconut and sugar and an underlying spice that was part of his own personal flavor. “You taste good.”
    The thick head of Beau’s dick pressed against her entrance and she heard Beau groan with pleasure as he eased himself inside. “You feel like heaven, cher. Diego, you’re going to want to help her stay on the desk because there’s no way this one is going to be slow or easy.” He winked at Lexa and rocked his hips into hers, driving himself in deeper. “You better hang on tight.”
    “Hang on to what?” Lexa asked, but Diego was already moving. He lifted her legs and then slid an arm under her knees, gently drawing her legs up toward her chest and holding them in place. His other arm settled under her head acting as a pillow.
    “Fuck, she just got so tight it’s like a vice around my dick.” Beau’s voice came out as more of a strangled groan and he started grinding his body against hers so that his balls brushed her ass and her clit was pressed up against his pubic bone. Sparks sizzled in her veins as her inner muscles pulsed, gripping him even harder.
    “Stop talking and fuck me!” she demanded, her need now overwhelming every other thought. She didn’t care who heard them, didn’t care if the whole damned department walked in right now, she needed to come.




    About Susan:

    My name is Susan Hayes and I’m addicted to the written word.

    I’ve had a wild and varied career path that’s ranged from selling stuffed orcas to tourists, to spending my days reading and classifying crime files for statistical analysis. But through it all, no matter what I did to pay the bills, I’ve always been a writer.

    I’m somewhere between 35 years old and “don’t ask”.
    I’ve got a cat, mortgage payments and a full time job.
    I live on a stunningly beautiful island in the most temperate corner of Canada.
    My hair colour changes with what some might call alarming regularity.
    I’ve been fit and fat. Married and Divorced. A dog and a cat person. But I have come to accept I will never be tall.

    Welcome to my world.

    If you ever want to drop me a line, you can find me at susanhayesromance (at)

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    EVERYTHING MARIE  — Sept. 16, Sept. 19, Sept. 24, Sept. 27, Sept. 29
    GABRIELLE EVANS – Sept. 23, Sept. 24, Sept. 25, Sept. 26, Sept. 27
    HARLIE’S BOOKS – Sept. 18, Sept. 19, Sept. 20, Sept. 21, Sept. 22
    ILLUSTRIOUS ILLUSIONS – Sept. 20, Sept. 21, Sept. 23, Sept. 24, Sept. 27
    INNER GODDESS – Sept. 16, Sept. 20, Sept. 21, Sept. 22, Sept. 23, Sept. 27
    IYANA’S RAINBOW  – Sept. 17, Sept. 19, Sept. 23, Sept. 24, Sept. 26
    JESS BUFFETT — Sept. 16, Sept. 19, Sept. 22, Sept. 25, Sept. 28
    JUST ONE MORE ROMANCE – Sept. 22, Sept. 23, Sept. 24, Sept. 25, Sept. 26
    LAURIE ROMA  – Sept. 17
    LISA BILBREY – Sept. 20
    NICE LADIES, NAUGHTY BOOKS— Sept. 16, Sept. 17, Sept. 18, Sept. 19, Sept. 20
    RENEE ENTRESS – Sept. 16, Sept. 17, Sept. 18, Sept. 19, Sept. 20
    ROSE’S BOOK BLOG – Sept. 26
    SUSAN HAYES – Sept. 19

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    [Sunset Point Island Hop & Beachcombing Series Release Tour] Tattoos and Cupcakes by Hennessee Andrews

    Sunset Point Island Hop
    Sept. 16-29

    Five flirty authors sharing one ménage island…spice it up with the Sunset Point Series!
    The Sunset Point Series consists of five books in one series, each written by a different author!


    Hennessee Andrews ~

    Tattoos and Cupcakes by Hennessee Andrews – Sept. 19

    Being sequestered on Sunset Point Island is the least of Lane Erikson’s worries. Being a witness to a murder may be her demise. What does one do when a network of FBI wanted criminals are looking to kill you? You run like hell, even it’s to a place you’ve never heard of.


    Dane Hutchinson, local tattoo artist, sets his sights on winning Lane’s affection and sharing her with Bannock Garrison, Sunset Point police officer. Bannock never wanted a ménage relationship, even though his parents have lived a happy life in one. The idea of sharing a woman bothers him, but losing Dane’s friendship bothers him more.
    As the relationship begins to soar with possibilities, Lane is faced with her world crashing down again and her life hangs in the balance. Can Bannock and his colleagues save the day? More importantly, can Bannock overcome his distrust for women and allow Lane into his heart and share her with his best friend?

    The rush of the waves crashing in filled the silence between them. Dane wasn’t sure how to proceed from there. Seeing how she worked at avoiding his questions and sounded almost insincere when answering, Dane knew that Bannock was correct in one aspect. Reece was in fact hiding something. Now whether or not it was worth hiding, he couldn’t be sure, but he doubted she was a criminal or anything. How he’d really like to know what brought her here. All he could come up with was serendipity.
    They sipped their wine and together looked out to the ocean, mesmerized by the moonlight playing on the water. Reece’s glass was almost empty, so Dane refilled it and his own as well.
    “When you were little, what did you want to be when you grew up?” She asked as she scanned the view before them.
    Dane chuckled, amused at his dream from so long ago. “I wanted to be a rock star.”
    Reece laughed with a cute, infectious tone that made him smile. “What about you?”
    “Well, as young girl, I wasn’t much to look at. I hated my hair and my freckles. A geek, I was quite a case, all gangly, tall and thin, towering well above most all in my class, even the boys.” She smiled and shook her head. “I always dreamt of growing up, growing out of the goofy stage. I’ve had just one goal my entire life.”
    “And what’s that?”
    “I wanted to be that ugly duckling that became a swan. I wanted to see myself gracing the spread of a high fashion magazine as a model. I yearned to prove I was worthy, capable.” She seemed to be reminiscing.
    “And what about now?”
    “I find that I still seek that validation, but the importance is not as much now, since I’ve been here.”
    Dane listened, knowing that concealed in her words was the story he wanted to know. If she was just there on vacation, she was taking quite an extended one. On the other hand, if she was there to sort out her life, she seemed well on her way to accomplishing the task. What happened back in Kansas? He wondered, but refused to ask. Under the cover of her long black lashes, he could see pain in her eyes, although she tried hard to cover it. “You’re gorgeous whether or not you’re in a magazine. Seeking approval from others is a tough business. I’ve been there.”
    “Yes it is a tough business.” She looked down into her wine glass for a moment. “It’s okay to change my mind about what I want to be when I grow up, isn’t it?”
    “Of course it is.” Dane scooted closer to her and lifted her chin with his finger so she was forced to look at him. “You can change your mind a thousand times if you’d like. Happiness is the key. As long as you’re happy, the world can go to hell.”
    She smiled and it reached her eyes this time. He wanted nothing more than to kiss her right then. He also wanted to kiss away the pain he sensed inside her. He wanted to hold her and assure that no matter what was going on, she’d be okay and he’d be there if she needed him.
    “I’ve never been this close to an angel.”
    Reece’s smile faded and she blinked her eyes as if she didn’t believe him. A serious expression replaced it.
    “Kiss me, please.”
    Reece moved swiftly, throwing her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his. He could feel the urgency in her kiss and it matched his own. The kiss deepened, her mouth sweet with the flavor of the wine. Their tongues swept together, finding harmony, and a sensual rhythm. Her innocent scent enveloped his senses, pulling him in. His hand ran through her thick, fire red hair, so soft on his skin. He missed this, the feel of a woman, the scent of a woman. His hand grazed her bare shoulder with his other hand, loving the smooth, satiny feel of her skin. He wanted to caress her all over and get lost in the curves of her body, explore her soft flesh while finding all the little areas that drove her wild.
     The kiss heightened Dane’s arousal. He wanted her, right there on the soft grass with the waves singing their sensual song, serenading them under the moonlight. By her response, she wanted it too, but Dane couldn’t, and wouldn’t go any further. Pure emotion and sexual tension was pushing him and he decided he couldn’t allow his cock to lead, not yet anyway. He worked to slow it down, his hormones raged against him while he fought for control.
    They regained coherent thoughts not affected by lust, placing their lips together one last time before awkwardly backing away.
    Reece blushed and flipped her hair back. “Sorry, that probably wasn’t the kind of kiss you were expecting.”
    Dane was astonished. “No, it was much better.”
    “Tell him to open his jeans and pull out his cock.” Dane said with a growl next to her ear.
    She stuttered. “Puh, pull,”
    “No, not like that. Demand him to do it.” Dane’s voice rose and a new round of heat coated his fingers. “Do it, Reece. You know you want to see him do it. Now make him.”
    Lane did want to see Bannock’s cock. She wanted it so badly she found her voice and strength. “Pull out your cock and stroke it, Bannock!”
    Dane chuckled softly in her ear. “Good girl.”
    Bannock’s expression didn’t change and at first, Lane thought he wasn’t going to do it. Then, his hands slowly worked at the button of his jeans and she cheered inside. He lifted his ass and slid not only his jeans, but his boxers down with one shove. His large cock jutted out and she felt her body respond. She licked her lips as a tremor built. Bannock gripped his shaft and slowly worked from the base to the top. His thumb swept over the tip, gathering his lubricant and rubbing it down his long pole.
    “Isn’t that the biggest cock you ever laid eyes on?” Dane asked her and sped up his pace.
    “Yes.” She cried out.
    “Show him how much you appreciate watching him. Come for him.”
    Lane burst and felt electrified. She shook and quivered in Dane’s arms as liquid heat leaked from her cunt. “Yes!” She squealed and pulled Dane’s hair and head forward, holding him tight. Her teeth bit down on her bottom lip as she took rapid intakes of air through her nose while keeping her eyes open, directing them at Bannock.
    Dane lovingly brought her down with sweet kisses to her neck, his thumb gently rubbing her swollen pussy. She exhaled and inhaled, unsure if she could catch her breath again. Seeing Bannock with his cock in his hand, leisurely stroking had pushed her over the edge. When her release struck and she cried out, he gripped his dick so tight his knuckles turned white. The scene fueled her and the small aftershocks kept rocking her body.
    With a strong embrace, Dane held her close and kissed her cheek. “Are you ready for more?”
    “Yes,” she whispered.
    Dane turned her around to face him and kissed her while cradling her face in his hands. “You are the most beautiful creature I’ve ever had the pleasure to look upon.” His eyes were genuine and loving.
    “Thank you.” She leaned into his hand, loving the gentle caress.
    “Climb on the bed. We have a show to give Bannock.”
    Lane climbed up on her knees and stared at Bannock. She felt sexy and wanted. Dane was everything she needed or craved in a man, sweet, loving, and demanding. All the qualities she desired, wrapped up in a sinful package. She looked over her shoulder and watched him roll a condom over his large cock. She couldn’t wait to feel him inside her. Dane noticed her watching and gave her a seductive wink and she melted.
    Dane eased up behind her and nudged her legs further apart with his knees. Lane faced Bannock and his eyes were watching, his hand stroking his cock with liberal strokes. God, she wanted to taste him so bad. Dane caressed her ass and delivered a slap to her right cheek. She whimpered and felt her body continue to heat up.
    “She has a beautiful ass, too.” Dane rubbed away the stinging pain left by his hand.
    When Dane nudged her pussy with his enlarged shaft, she bowed her back and pushed toward him. Slowly his cock eased in and began to stretch her wide. She wailed with delight and closed her eyes, enjoying each inch, and every ripple of his shaft.
    “Mercy she is so hot and wet. So fucking tight too.” Dane stroked her ego and gasped with delight.
     He eased in and out to the tip, returning over and over at a medium pace. Lane wanted to demand what she wanted but was too caught up watching Bannock’s expression and his hand working his own cock. She wanted him to join in. She was hot and ready to share. Her body was so keyed up, she doubted service from both of them could calm the tsunami they’d created.
    The pace increased causing Lane to hum. She could feel Dane’s balls hitting her clit, giving her a double stimulation. He gripped her hips tightly and she felt his cock swell inside of her. Sounds of his hips slapping her ass echoed off the walls, feeding her more delightful stimulation. “Yeah, Dane, just like that.” She gasped for air and felt her breasts bouncing.
    “Oh, hell yes.” Dane groaned. “Ah, man, her pussy is so fucking awesome.”
     Lane heard Dane’s strangled words and loved the sound of them. They pushed harder, faster, taking as much pleasure as they could get. Lane grasped the sheets and held them tight.
    “Tell Bannock to stroke his cock harder.”
    Lane leveled her gaze on Bannock with her tits jiggling while Dane fucked her into dreamland. “Stroke it harder, Bannock!” her voice boomed, demanding what she wanted to see, what Dane knew she wanted to see.
    Bannock gripped himself harder and started pumping his cock faster. His expression had changed. He was turned on, but trying hard to deny it. The sight pushed Lane closer and she began to pant. “Fuck me harder, Dane!”
    Dane pounded against her ass harder and his thumb gathered up her wetness and rubbed her tight bud. Lane gasped and felt her body tremble. Slick heat from her pussy enveloped Dane’s cock and he growled when he felt it.
    “Oh, fuck yes.” Lane looked directly at Bannock. “I’m close, hell yes, so close.” She shuddered. “Come with me, Bannock!” She squealed as her orgasm ripped through her. “Yes, yes.” She continued to let out all that had been locked inside.


    About Hennessee:

    Growing up, I loved to learn and especially read as much as I could get my little hands on. Since we didn’t have an abundance of money, I didn’t have a lot of items to read at home so I read the dictionary to learn more. It wasn’t until much later in life I found a passion and love for writing. After college, I found myself not enjoying life, I was just living it. I married a wonderful man and I have two beautiful daughters, but I felt that I was missing something, something for just me. It was at that time I promised myself to work toward what made me happy, not anyone else, and I’m happiest when I’m writing.

    I reside in southwestern Missouri but I call Oklahoma home; it’s where my family and I are from. I’m blessed to have two older brothers, an older sister and a younger brother. Each is as different as day and night and all have unique personalities that are easy to love. My mother has been my inspiration and the first to set me straight when I wanted to give up. She always would say, “Can’t never could do anything.” I believed her and I have tried on many different hats trying to find my niche in life, and there have been many. Thank goodness I finally found a personal passion and it only took thirty-seven years–not too shabby.

    Outside of writing, working, being a mom and wife. I love genealogy and have researched extensively over the years. History is fascinating to me as well as mythology and ancient religions. I’m a firm believer in karma and that everyone has a special talent. Sometimes they ignore it while others embrace it. As for me, well, I’m embracing mine and learning something new every step of the way.
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