Sunday, July 7, 2019

It's Christmas in July with N.N. Light's Fete! #ChristmasinJuly #giveawayalert #bookobsessed

Hello Dreamers,

I'm away on vacation this week and the next, but that doesn't mean the fun has to stop!

As many of you know, Christmas is my favorite time of year, so why not celebrate it in July too?

I've joined N.N. Light's Christmas in July Fete! 44 Christmas-themed books, 29 authors, 5 Amazon/Barnes&Noble gift cards.

Today, The Beauty of Forever (A Christmas Realm Tale) is featured! So make sure to hop on by, and find out what I love the most about the holidays!

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Tuesday, July 2, 2019

Book Spotlight on In Between by Lynn Burke #eroticromance #MMF

Title: In Between
Author: Lynn Burke
Genre: MMF Erotic Romance
Release Date: June 17, 2019


After his stepfather nearly ruins both his family name and business, Damien Fiorenza becomes suspicious of everyone—except for his long-time partner, Ethan Lord. He doesn’t trust people in authority, much less the woman who weasels her way into his walled-up heart, alongside his lover of fifteen years.

Ethan dislikes his empathic abilities, especially since they allow him to feel his mother’s indifference toward him, her only son. Damien, however, has always made Ethan feel needed, appreciated, and protected—but he can’t voice what Ethan is desperate to hear. Falling for their new secretary is unexpected, but she encourages and supports him in ways Damien won’t.

Shaylia Bright’s father chose his secret family over her and her mother. Ever since, she’s striven to be the best she can be, unable to stomach being second best. Although an office romance is taboo, she can’t deny the passionate chemistry among the three of them and finds herself drawn to both her bosses.

A dark and deep secret from the past forces Damien to raise his defenses. Haunting revelations tear everyone apart, dooming Shaylia to second best and Ethan to an incomplete life. Wrought with insecurity and stubbornness, can they find the courage to accept parts of their painful past in order to forge a path together, toward a happily ever after?

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I stared up at Ethan as he asked me if I was okay, and knowing I stood on the brink of a cliff, the bottom far from sight, I hesitated before nodding.
His hold on my waist tightened as he squeezed, his smile flooding my heart. He glanced over my head—at Damien behind me—and I wondered at the silent communication between them.
Ethan returned his focus to me, to my mouth and released one hand on my hip to slide up to cradle the back of my head as Damien’s hand settled where his had vacated. “Can I kiss you?”
Damien’s touch singed through my capris, and I swallowed a rush of saliva as my heart pounded in my ears. “Yes.”
I wondered at my need to hurry, to rise to my tiptoes to close the distance between us, but couldn’t help myself. I’d missed him, his touch more than I’d thought. The softness, the gentle caress of his lips lightened my head and nearly caved my chest in with the depletion of anxiety.
Zero doubt I belonged to Ethan raged through my body, heightening my already racing pulse. I grabbed hold of his head and sank into him as he slid his tongue into my mouth, weakening my knees.
The brush of Damien against my back raced fire over my skin, pebbling every inch, exposed and beneath clothing. A shift of my hips pressed my ass against his thighs, and he groaned as his hard length rubbed against my lower back.
Forget fire—lava rushed through my veins, and I shuddered, pulling away from Ethan’s mouth, gasping for breath. “I-I’ve never done this before,” I somehow managed to say before trembling took over my body.
“We’ll take things slow,” Ethan whispered, brushing my hair back from my face.
If that’s what you want,” Damien added, the heat of his breath lifting the hairs on my nape.
I bit back a moan as he sandwiched me fully between the two men, tempting all thought to flutter from my mind. My head tipped back onto Damien’s shoulder as I fought to slow my pulse, to catch my breath. He leaned in and kissed Ethan right beside my face.
Kissed Ethan … inches from my face.
Both groaned, and my core liquefied as I stared at their hungry mouths, tongues, and teeth, appearing in flashes as they devoured one another, grinding against me as though I was a conduit between their bodies.
All strength left me, and I sagged between their hardness, my pussy pulsing, thighs squeezing to ease the ache in my clit. I bit my lip at Ethan’s moan, his surrender to Damien’s hold on his hair and control of the kiss.
I’d said I hadn’t come to their condo for sex, but hell if I could think of anything else at that moment.

© Lynn Burke 2018

Author Bio

Lynn Burke is a full time mother, voracious gardener, and scribbler of spicy romance stories. A country bumpkin turned Bay Stater, she enjoys her chowdah and Dunkin Donuts when not trying to escape the reality of city life.

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Saturday, June 29, 2019

Simply hold it ~ #WeekendWritingWarriors on Open (Lust, love, Darkness) #BDSM #DarkRomance

Happy Sunday, everyone!

Apologies for the last two weeks because I dropped out of the map. June has been a bit crazy, between getting sick, work and desperately trying to finish a story before I go on holiday (tomorrow yay!).

 I won't be participating in Weekend Writing Warriors during most of July (might make a comeback during the last weekend but TBD). I'll definitely be back in August, though, but for now, I just want to wish everyone a fantastic summer!

Finally, and not least important, today I'm sharing a snippet from Open (Lust, love, Darkness). In this snippet, Marcus is holding a small, pink pouch and asking her to guess what's inside. Can you guess?

I've moved to a different part in the story for today's snippet.

Enjoy! Happy almost July!

*Some creative punctuation has taken place to adjust to guidelines 

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“Nipple clamps, a necklace, nipple weights. I’m not sure.”
“Here, don’t open it. Simply hold it.”
He handed her the pouch. The velvet was soft against her fingertips, and she took an instant to appreciate the texture. Then, the weight of the object within caught her attention. She traced its outline, the shape familiar. Arousal slammed into her. Gabi cleared her throat—and they hadn’t even started.

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