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Sunday snippet from my upcoming release THE ARRANGEMENT due for release on 27th August.  I talk a little more about the book in the audio snippet..

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“Am I really a masochist?” I whisper a question I thought I’d never ask for an answer I’m not sure I want to know.

“I hope so…you show a lot of promise.”

I pull back a little and laugh off the idea. Take a sip of my Caprioska. “You make it sound like a good thing.”

“Nellie, I’m a sadist. It is a good thing.”

“I’m a feminist.”

He laughs, the sound touching things inside me and lower down.

“Fine. Be a feminist masochist then.” Genuine amusement glints in his eyes.

God help me, wanting to amuse and please this man could get addictive.

Vincent sobers and leans forward, looks me straight in the eye. “How you fuck doesn’t change who you are.”

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Sunday snippet from a current work in progress. 

Here is an unedited peek from Bought…also in audio

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Warm air seemed to wrap around them as they held each other’s gaze.

“Do you think I’m beautiful?”

She caught him off guard.

Not the words. The tone. She sounded small. Vulnerability buried in the question.

“The truth.”

Her voice held a slight quaver. He’d hesitated too long.

“Just because there’s money between us doesn’t mean that we should be liars.”

“Yes.” He said softly.

She looked like she needed to hear it again.

“Yes.” He caught her arm just above the elbow and tugged it towards him. His hand sliding down her forearm until he cupped her palm over his hardening erection. “I think you are exquisitely beautiful.”

“Then show me.” Her fingers curled, exploring him through the crotch of his trousers. “I want to remember what  beautiful feels like.”

He nodded. He understood numb.

“I’ll leave a memory written on your skin.”

Tango

Won’t you take me dancing tonight…

 

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#8sunday #SEXYSNIPPETS

Sunday snippet from a current work in progress. 

Here is an unedited peek from Bought…

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“You didn’t eat well.” Jerricho gently tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. Using the crook of his finger, he tilted her chin to study her face.

“I’m not that hungry.” Scarlet blinked averting her eyes.

But he’d already seen her need.

“Pity.” Still holding her chin he brushed the pad of his thumb over the swell of her bottom lip. “Because dessert’s nowhere near done.” He spoke softly to her, intimately, as if Killian was not in the room. Voyeurs stood on the outside.

He sank his hand into her hair, grabbing and twisting to get a firm grip until his knuckles tucked close against her skull. Everything about her seemed to sink with relief as her lids shuttered tight. The faintest hint of a smile on her lips as she went limp in surrender.

His cock instantly hard.