Sunday, November 27, 2011
Six Sentence Sunday
Welcome to Six Sentence Sunday and a snippet from Heart Desires.
"Everyone with a clear view of our seats is sleeping.” The quiet plane meant he
might get to follow through. A seven a.m. flight guaranteed that most had been up way
earlier than usual. “You can still back out. Nothing you don’t want, angel.”
The male flight attendant stopped to glare, before putting his hand on the back of the
seat and leaning in to whisper, “I’m sorry, sir, but whatever you’re thinking about doing
under that blanket…don’t.”
Monday, November 21, 2011
That's What I'm Talking About...: Author Interview & Giveaway - L.C. Dean
That's What I'm Talking About...: Author Interview & Giveaway - L.C. Dean: Hello Readers! Today I bring to you erotica author L.C. Dean. L.C. has lived all over the United States from the glorious South to the free...
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Inspiration for Heart Desires
Old school but catchy. This song came to me when I was plotting Heart Desires. No idea why as it is more my big brother's generation than mine, and trust me he would have never listened to the BGs. It's one of those songs that gets in your head and won't go away though, so I gift it to all of you.
Friday, November 11, 2011
Weedend Dirty Dozen
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“You’ll have to be my eyes.” Cupping her right breast in his palm, he circled the tip with his thumb. “What color are your nipples?”
Going without a bra had been a really bad idea. The thin cotton of her T-shirt provided little barrier between her sensitive flesh and his calloused fingers. Her nipples puckered uncomfortably taut. “Do you really expect me to answer that?”
“Yes. Unless you’d rather I pulled back the blanket and took a peek myself.” His hand slipped away and tugged at the hem of her shirt, pushing it upward in tiny increments that did not disturb their covering. “Tell me their size, too. Do they cover the tops of your sweet little tits or are they tiny like chocolate kisses made to melt in a man’s mouth?”
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Going without a bra had been a really bad idea. The thin cotton of her T-shirt provided little barrier between her sensitive flesh and his calloused fingers. Her nipples puckered uncomfortably taut. “Do you really expect me to answer that?”
“Yes. Unless you’d rather I pulled back the blanket and took a peek myself.” His hand slipped away and tugged at the hem of her shirt, pushing it upward in tiny increments that did not disturb their covering. “Tell me their size, too. Do they cover the tops of your sweet little tits or are they tiny like chocolate kisses made to melt in a man’s mouth?”
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Blurb: Devlynn Connors doesn’t trust her own ability to find a man
who isn’t a control freak, but when she turns her future over to her friends
and Madame Eve, she fears nothing will change.
When he flies to Las
Vegas for a 1Night Stand hook-up, First Lieutenant
Stephan Erikson isn’t looking for love. He’s looking to appease his sister’s
fear that he will end up alone. A man can do anything for one night, right?
Can Madame Eve overcome misinformation and misperceptions or
will Devlynn and the Lieutenant go home alone?
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Great Review from Siren's Song Reviews
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Sunday, November 6, 2011
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