Twenty-first birthday. Only it's no longer Wonderland or Crazyland as
you Alice thought of Wonderland. Now, it was Eroticland and the prurient
Ruby, the Queen of Diamonds is now in charge. Follow Alice as she winds
her way through the sexual experience of a lifetime.
Warning: Alice in Eroticland contains extreme sexual situations
Football, football, football! Eight months a year—football. Beautiful, African American, Carla is soooo sick of football, she throws a fit. The problem is, Joey, her white live-in boyfriend is an assistant football coach with the local NFL team and watching football games is not only part of his job, it’s a must. Out of necessity, he comes up with an ingenious plan in the form of a football connected sex-game, the results of which have energized their sex life to the boiling point. Now Carla not only enjoys watching football with Joey, she can’t wait for the games to begin.
Carla stared at me through lowered eyebrows. She lowered her chin and
pinched her lips into a pucker. "Sounds interesting. I'm listening."
"Okay, this football game has barely started and the score is tied." I
stared at Carla and counted the items she was wearing. "Assuming you're
wearing a bra and panties, you're wearing seven items. I'll put on seven
items to match you so we both start with the same amount."
Carla's nostrils flared and her gaze grew serious. "I don't get it."
"You will and you'll love it. I'll flip a coin to see what team each of
us roots for. When either team scores—any score—one of us takes off an
item of clothing. If your team scores, I take off an item and vice
versa. If it's a high scoring game and one of us runs out of clothing,
the other has the option of stopping right then as the winner.
"That would be me, As soon as you were buck naked, I'd turn off the TV.
That does sound like an improvement, but playing strip football isn't
enough to make me want to watch a game with you."
"Let me finish, there's more. After the game ends, we go in the bedroom
and make passionate love. The one whose team wins the football game
or stopped our game would be in charge. If my team wins, we do whatever I
want. If you stop the game or if your team wins, you're the boss.
Carla cocked her head to one side. She was apparently thinking of all
the delicious things she could do to me or make me do to her because a
lop-sided smile formed on her lips.
"If we do this, I can do whatever I want with you—anything?
"If your team wins, yes. But if my team wins, the shoe is on the other foot and I have the power."
"All right, but if your team wins, you
can't do anything to me that's painful or to which I have a strong
"Fair enough. I'll get dressed."
"I'll go with you. We'll watch the game in the bedroom."
She watched me for a sign of objection, since the biggest and clearest
TV was in the living room, but I didn't care. The idea of Fantasy Football was suddenly becoming more appealing to me than the game
itself. She smiled when I took her hand and led her into the bedroom.
Sally and her undersized half-brother Hermie are strange people. Every
weekend they venture forth from Piggott Arkansas to small towns in one
of the three adjacent states. When they arrive, they rent a motel room
from which they fan out to the local saloons.
In Amateur Night Sally and Hermie are off to another nearby town on one
of their weekly treks. You won't believe the mischief they cause on
She studied Ginelle. She was so pretty and clean looking with perfect
skin and features, she looked like a little black angel. She wanted her,
and vocalized her thoughts, "I don’t know, but I’d like to explore your
Ginelle's eyes widened as she glanced at Sally. Then the corners of her
lips curved up into her beautiful smile. "I’m glad you had the nerve to
say what I was thinking. Where can we go?"
"Where do you live?"
She shook her head. "We can’t go there. I live with my brother. That’s why I need money, to get out of there."
She pursed her lips. "And I’m staying at a motel with my brother. Do you have your own room?"
"Yes but…" She made a right turn and headed south. "All right, we’ll go there."
Sally used Ginelle’s phone to tell Hermie not to go back to the club, but was too late.
"Where are you, Sally? There’s a dozen cop cars here. Apparently there
was a riot. They’re hauling some bikers and others to jail."
"I’m with another contestant. I’ll see you in the morning."
She ended the call and passed the phone back to Ginelle. The touch of
her hand sent a warm cozy feeling through her. The idea of being intimate with this luscious thing had her center drooling. Ginelle wore white low-rise shorts and a red and white checkered blouse,
tied under her bosom. Ginelle stiffened as Sally touched her thigh.
Sally looked at her. "Have you ever been with a woman?"
"No, but I’ve wanted to. I’ve never had the nerve. I’m so attracted to
you I can’t wait to..." She wiggled her tongue. "You know."
Joel is a lucky man. One afternoon after an exhausting day of work, he
decides to take a nap on the couch. But his rest is interrupted by
giggling and frivolity emanating from the kitchen. More curious than
tired, he steals to the kitchen and peeking around the corner, spies his
gorgeous girlfriend, Teri and three equally beautiful ladies, all in
skimpy bikinis. And guess what they were doing?
Bananaz, is a fast clever read, combining the sexy aspects of erotica
with humor. Bananaz is as zany as it’s name implies, yet, oh, so sexy!
Warning: Bananaz contains extreme sexual situations.
Three sorority roommate cheerleaders find themselves simultaneously
unattached—something that has never happened since they've known each
other. Having no love life now and for the forseeable future, they share
another characteristic—they are all randy. So when one of them jokingly
suggests they find a good-looking well-endowed stud to share, to her
surprise, her roommates jump on the idea and the hunk hunt is on.
Danny Williams is pleasantly surprised when, one Friday night, Sarah,
his comely wife, proposes a game to engender fresh excitement into their
flagging sex life.
Handing a copy of the erotic Lascivious Liaisons by Madame X to Danny,
she suggests they re-enact a sex scene from the book once a week. After
acting out the first scene for a heated night of sex, skeptical Danny is
convinced and looking forward to for the next 'By the Book' night.
However, unknown to Danny, Sarah has a plan within a plan. After several
‘By the Book’ nights, things start to unravel and events swing beyond
Danny’s control, ultimately changing their lives, FOREVER
Sarah plopped down on the couch next to me. “Hi-ee,” she whispered seductively.
I dragged my eyes away from the latest Dodgers debacle and glanced her
way. She flashed a wall-to-wall smile and put her arm around me. Looking
back at the TV, she kissed my cheek and snuggled her head into the
crook of my neck.
“Guess what?” she said. Her free hand began to rub my chest as the fingers of her other hand twirled my hair.
“You’re sure in a good mood.” Not meaning to ignore her question.
“More than that,” she responded. “I’m in a fantastic mood. You know why?”
“No, but I’ll bet you’re going to tell me.”
“Ooh, Danny, you’re so smart. You should go on a psychic hotline.”
“I’m a fantastic mood because we’re going to enter into a new and enhanced version of our previously moribund sex life.”
Moribund sex life? Suddenly the Dodgers game didn’t seem so important,
especially with them behind six to nothing. “What do you mean moribund? I
think our sex life is great.”
“It may be great to you, but to me it’s vanilla. It’s so boring that if I
were another woman, I would have taken a lover, but I do love you, not
to mention you already have the tall, blond, lean, surfer good looks and
equipment I would look for in a lover.”
I had no idea.
Her hand abandoned my chest for a bag she had beside her. It slipped
inside and pulled out a book. “I had lunch with Tish today and she told
me she and David injected a shot of adrenalin into their sex life by
once a week enacting a sex scene from this book. She said she hasn’t had
this much fun since she was fifteen in the back seat of Jerry’s car.”
Tish and her husband David lived across the street, buying their home
four months after we bought ours. Tish and Sarah had been close friends
since elementary school. You might say they were thick as thieves.
Sarah set the book on my lap. I tensed when her hand went back to my
chest, concentrating on a nipple jutting through the fabric of my shirt.
“Jerry?” I inquired.
“Just some guy she went with for a while when we were sophomores.”
“Hmmm. Did you have a Jerry?”
“Of course. Didn’t everyone?”
A devilish smile formed on my lips. “There are no Jerrys in my past.”
Shouldn’t have said that because her finger left my nipple and began
tickling me. “No Jerrys huh? I’ll bet there were plenty of Geraldines,
Peggy Sues too!”
“Whoa, hold on.” I grabbed her hand and put it back, but she moved it down to my stomach.
“Were you visiting guys’ backseats at fifteen?”
“Heavens no. I waited a lot longer. At least fifteen and a half.” She giggled. Now it was my turn to tickle her.
“Fifteen and a half?”
She began to squiggle around frantically. “Stop it.” Sarah is really ticklish. “Stop it,” she screeched. “You’ll make me pee.”
I backed off. “Wow, you were practically a virgin when we met in college.”
With an indignant huff she straightened herself up and rested her hand
just above my belt. Her fingers slipped just under and began moving.
Picking the book up, in such manner as not to disturb her ministration, I
looked at the title, Lascivious Liaisons by Madame X. “This is nothing
but an erotic rag,” I exhorted.
“I know. Isn’t it great? It’s got some great imaginative sex scenes in
it. Tish says all we have to do is follow the book and our sex life will
soar. Here read this one.”
I started to read where Sarah’d pointed and she unbuckled my belt.
I kneeled on the bed next to her. “I’ll be glad to. I crave your wonderful pussy but I have one question.”
“What’s that?” she asked.
I bent down and took one of her hard nipples in my mouth and sucked hard.
“Mmmm.” Her nubs being so sensitive, she shivered and squirmed like she
always did when I licked her tit, circling my tongue around the lucky
bud. It was her right, more sensitive, nipple. She nudged her tit upward
into my tongue as her fingers ran through my hair.
Still teasing her nipple, I picked up the book resting on her chest.
“How are you going to read the book to me after I tie your hands up?”
She took the book out of my hand and tossed it on the floor. “I’m not, I
know what it says and sucking on my tits isn’t in there. I’ll tell you
what to do. Now get the belt, before I call Studs R Us.”
I tied Sarah’s hands up with the belt and tied it to a bedpost, then I
slowly pulled her jeans off. She watched intently. I could tell she
wanted to feel my tongue on her clit. I gazed at her helpless and naked
except for her lacy pink panties, which were indeed soaked.
“Hurry up,” she implored.
“Does the book say to hurry?” I asked.
“No, but being tied up like this and you taking so long is driving me crazy. I can’t stand it.”
“I think that’s the idea.” I lowered my face between her thighs. I
licked and sucked on the juices that permeated her panties. She gasped,
slowly exhaling then her breathing quickened to short gasps. The heady
bouquet of her aroused pussy excited me. I pulled the bottom of the
panty aside and laved her underside, anus to clit.
Sarah moaned wriggling and rolling sideways.
“Please, Baby,” she begged.
She watched closely as I moved up above her lovely flat abdomen and used
my teeth to pull the top of her panty down across her hairless mound
and it settled and snuggled so it set across her hood. I kissed her
mound juicily, leaving broad patches of wetness to evaporate and eased
my tongue into the exposed top of her cleft.
“Oh please” Her legs now spread wide, she groaned and squiggled even
more as my tongue slipped deeper in her cleft, inching toward her clit.
“Please eat me.”
Poor thing. I’d been killing her slowly with titillation, but
anticipation is sublime. I dragged her panties over her hips and she
sighed. I closed her legs so I could pull them off.
Sarah was trim, but well built. She had exceptional tits and a great
ass. I dragged her sopping panties past her knees, down her well turned
calves and over her pretty feet. As always, I reveled in her beauty and
she belonged to me, or did she? Our moribund sex life? Am I losing her? I
took a deep whiff of her strong, pussy scented, crème-soaked panties
and vowed to do whatever she wanted. To keep her happy, I would live by
She laughed as I slipped her cool moist panties over my head around my neck. “What’re you doing, silly?”
“You don’t like my panty necklace? It’s not in the book, is it?”
“No, I guess Sal wasn’t that imaginative.”
I could tell she was thinking. “I guess it’s all right as long as it
doesn’t interfere with what’s in the book. Come up here and give me a
big sloppy, wet kiss, then get between my thighs and drive me bonkers,
face-fucking my hot liquid-filled pussy.”
Starting to advance toward her wild lips, I knelt in front of her when I
paused, grabbing my re-engorged cock and asked, “What about this? After
I make you scream to the heavens, can I fuck you?”
I could tell by her slight frown she was thinking again. Apparently
there were no rules except following the book. As her frown turned to a
smile, she spoke. “I can’t wait to have you bury your stiff shaft inside
me. As long as we follow the book, anything extra we feel like doing
afterward is gravy.”
After a series of jobs that fall through, top model, Kelsey Deveroux, is about to be evicted. Out of desperation, she considers making a lesbian film even though she's straight. Sexually experimenting with fellow another top model Cheryl Chablis, Kelsey is flummoxed to find out that maybe she's not as straight as she thought.
"Hi Cheryl, my name is Kelsy Deveroux. You don't know me but—"
Her pretty, cheerful, soprano voice warmed me. "Hi Kelsey, I know who
you are, all right. You are one of Missy's most glamorous models. I've
long wanted to meet you. What can I do for you?"
"I was thinking of signing a short term contract with Gurls Luv Gurls and Missy told me you have done some work for them."
"Need money huh?"
I smiled. "How did you—"
"Simple. That's why I did it. Why else would a classy girl like you venture into the dark side of entertainment?
I frowned. "Is that what it is? The dark side?"
She snickered. "To some it is. Not to me. To me it's the bright side.
The fun side, but I'm an outgoing extrovert. You seem to be shy. An
introvert. Am I wrong?"
"I guess not, I'm fairly reserved."
"You must be desperate to think of doing adult films."
I sighed. "Yes, I'm desperate. If I don't come up with a load of money I'll soon be homeless."
"Okay, sorry. I didn’t mean to pry. Am I wrong or are you straight."
A flash of heat coursed through me. Did I just blush? "Yes, I'm straight."
"Thought so. Since you're straight why wouldn't you go to one of the
hundred or so straight adult film studios in the LA area who would give a
gorgeous woman like you a fabulous deal?"
EXCERPT The members of the Fellowship Standing at the entrance of the cave Jill stared out in awe. From the look on the other Fellowship member's faces, they were equally impressed. The cave entrance seemed to be high above the valley, if there was a valley. A pathway traced along the side of a mountain of indeterminable size. It was certainly larger than Cathedral Rock from whence they entered the cave or tunnel or whatever it was. The top of the mountain wasn't visible, nor was the bottom. Across the huge valley other mountains came into view. A heavy layer of fog or cloud cover obstructed their view of the bottom. The pathway, a series of switchbacks, disappeared into the mist.
"So much for the golf carts," remarked the bodiless voice of Sandy.
"Yeah. It looks like we hike it," added Chad.
While the others continued to stare, Jill hiked up a gradual ridge to get a better look.
"Chad!" About a hundred feet to the group's right, she waved her arm in a circular motion, beckoning him over. When he approached, she said, "On the other side of the ridge."
They walked to the top of the ridge and glanced down. Chad's eyes widened and he seemed speechless. "Awwwwak!" Squawked one of the creatures.
Before their unbelieving eyes were five large catlike creatures with the head of an eagle, and seven unicorns. All were saddled and apparently waiting.
"It looks like somebody is expecting us," Jill remarked.
"Yes. Are we supposed to ride those creatures?"
Chad couldn't see her, but he knew Gail's voice when he heard it, "They have saddles on, don't they?"
Jill reached up and pulled what resembled a large carryall bag from around the saddle horn of one of the unicorns. She set it on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief when she opened it. "Everybody can relax now. I found clothes for us."
Rachel and Susan cheered, but the three boys moaned. They had obviously been enjoying the pretty, feminine scenery.
The clothes, which were all the same, resembled plain white ancient Greek tunics. Footwear was supplied as well in the form of leather sandals. Rachel and Susan were the first to don the garments. As Jack picked a large tunic out, he pleased the girls when he said, "At least I can still see your gorgeous legs."
Susan, who had eyes for Jack, nevertheless, teased him. "Too bad we can see yours."
Jack made a feint toward her, and she playfully skedaddled away chirping as if he was after her.
That's enough kids, the rest of us have to get dressed, so we can get going." Jill admonished.
Chad stated, "I'm a cowboy. I'm not going to ride one of those ugly beasts," declining to ride one of the eagle headed creatures, instead tried to mount one of the unicorns. The unicorn must have thought Chad was an ugly beast himself, for she threw him in seconds. Determined to tame the wayward horseflesh, Chad, showing off his cowboy wares, mounted the same filly and grinned for three or four seconds, before she started bucking violently. Even with a horn to hold onto he was on the ground in seconds. Scratching his head, he confided to her, "I've been on brahmas that were easier."
Then Rita went over to the filly, petted her nose, her neck, and gave her a hug. "You are beautiful." and slowly mounted her.
"Be careful yelled Chad, she's a wild one." But nothing happened. "Well, I'll be," Chad said, just before being shoved forward. Turning around quickly, he stared in the face of an eagle. "Awwwwk." It squawked and turned sideways, as if beckoning him to mount.
"It's obvious, the beautiful graceful unicorns are for the girls and the ugly beasts are for the ugly beasts." Laughed Rita.
dominance and protection over beautiful black haired, blue eyed Mysta
Ree as he had over equally beautiful April and Angel. Reintroducing her
to the alluring, exciting, glamorous life of a high priced call girl,
she had all but given up, she is anxious to please Randy and herself.
Therefore, she resumes the life she, April and two other friends left
behind seven years earlier, when as college juniors, the four had spent a
debauched two week spring vacation as escorts in Las Vegas.
Mysta Ree is the long awaited third book of the naughty, popular
Consequences series. Those who have read April Showers and Angel Love
won't want to miss the sexy followup.
dominance and protection over beautiful blonde haired, blue eyed Angel
Love as he had over equally beautiful April. Reintroducing her to the
alluring, exciting, glamorous life of a high priced call girl, she had
all but given up, she is anxious to please Randy and herself. Therefore,
she resumes the life she, April and two other friends left behind seven
years earlier, when as college juniors, the four had spent a debauched
two week spring vacation as escorts in Las Vegas.
A voice mail from her hubby, Marc, informs Sera, that he and an old school chum are going out for drinks and he wants her get all spiffed up and meet them at Christo’s for dinner and a night of dancing.
At the restaurant, she takes a hard right into the lounge and bangs into Marc’s school chum, Jack who also happens to be her fabulous looking, lady killer, Jack. The unlikely situation prompts a degree of discomfort for all.
As the night wears on, it becomes apparent to the ex-husband and wife that although the bonds of matrimony were severed, their original burning attraction was as strong as ever. This forces Marc to make a decision a husband should never have to make.
Is this a case of fuzzy math where one plus one equals three?
Check out this sexy story with a touch of humor.Professional Reviews
4.5 TEA CUPS: "What do you do when you find out that your ex-husband was best friends in college with your current husband? In “Playtime with Sera,” the answer is to have as much hot ménage sex as possible. Ms. Dawning has a wicked quill, penning this short tale that will leave you hotter than the Arizona desert. The characterization in this story is great. The characters are consistent, but learn how to fit together better and end up changing for the best in the end. This, along with a well executed plot and setting, make for a good read. What really sold me on this book (besides the incredibly HOT ménage scenes) are the scenes in the strip club. Both of them were fantastic, leaving me breathless and almost speechless. The brief f/f encounter was a gutsy move and really paid off. Overall, I really enjoyed this short story and would recommend it to anyone looking for a short and spicy read." -- Angelique, Happily Ever After Reviews
EXCERPT Sandy had trouble keeping up with her strange behaving friend. "What's your hurry?""We must have purple cookies. It's dangerous. I'm trying to find Choi Lin's."
Jill walked as if she was in a stupor. Through an arch, up some stairs, across a bridge, down stairs, past shop after shop, Jill looked everywhere and Sandy followed patiently. Jill walked and Sandy tailed her along a narrow hallway, across a courtyard, across a driveway, through a gateway, into a portico and…"There it is."
Jill entered the little shop, with Sandy trailing behind.
A small, elderly Asian woman glanced at her husband, then asked Jill, "May we help you?"
Sandy gazed around. There were powders in apothecary jars, amulets, trinkets, crystals, books on mysticism and dozens of other such items.
Jill answered the woman, "Yes, I hope so. I'm looking for some special fortune cookies."
The man addressed her. "Why do you need these cookies?"
"We are on a quest," Jill answered almost robotically.
The woman asked. "In what way are they special?"
"They make you invisible."
An antique oriental vase fell to the floor and shattered.
All eyes turned to Sandy who was red as a beet. Contritely, she hunched her shoulders up. "Looks like I bought an antique vase."
The man laughed and said, "Not to worry. It cheap replica. Twenty dolla."
Then the woman spoke up once more, "We waiting for you. Purple cookies are expensive. How many?"
"We need twelve."
"That twelve hundred dolla."
Jill turned and with a vacant look in her eyes and asked, "Sandy do you have twelve hundred dollars, I could borrow?"
Sandy walked over to stand by Jill. She had no idea what they would need invisibility for, but twelve cookies for ten people didn't sound like enough. "Oh, let me buy them, sweetie." To the lady she handed five thousand dollars and said, "My friend made a mistake. We need fifty purple cookies."
"I get. Be back!"
"Oh, wait, just a minute please. Do you have any black cookies?"
"No sell black cookies. Only 'The One' has."
"Of course. I meant green cookies."
"Five hundred dolla."
"Here's five hundred and an extra hundred for the vase."
"I make change."
"No, don't bother. We're in kind of a hurry. If you would just get the cookies we'll be on our way."
As the woman left, Sandy bent down and whispered. "Did you say invisible?"
Jill looked at Sandy and recognition and alertness came to her eyes. "Sandy! Where are we? How did we get here?"
"You led us here?"
Jill scrunched her nose. "I did? Invisible what?"
The man came over to Sandy and handed her a package.
"What's this?" she demanded.
"You no want change, you take four urns. I'm Choi. wife Lin. Good luck on journey. Smart to take purple cookies. Remember, cookie last one day – twenty-four hours."
Prince Mitheas, the king-s grandson falls in love with the lavender colored Falan princess, the vivacious Adalina. Unfortunately, for them, they are inhabitants of the loveless planet Gala, a planet that has not only outlawed love, it has also banished marriage, even SEX!
The unlikely couple are lovers-lovers on a planet where the act of sexual intercourse has been against the law for four hundred cycles (six hundred earth years). Knowingly breaking the law, they arrange surreptitious liaisons wherever they can, whenever the can, wiling away the days enjoying each other-s company and of course, making passionate love.
Then one day the king-s soldiers catch the lovers, naked and making love. Refusing to give Adalina her clothes, the cruel soldiers herd her bound and naked to Mitheas- grandfather-s castle. After spending the night in a restraining cocoon, she is herded, still naked into the throne room and in front of everyone, thrown to the floor at the foot of the King, Lor D-ana.
Forbidden Love is a short erotic science fiction love story, which takes place on the planet Gala in an unnamed solar system.
This book is an erotic romp. At its heart there is a love story and
that is what makes it a good fun read. I am not going to tell anymore
because it's short & I don't want to give anything away. Dee is
always a good writer and this science fiction story is no exception. If
you enjoy your stories hot you will want this one! Five red roses
I LOVED this story! It has a very unique preface and has a defiant
Romeo and Juliet twist. Ms. Dawning gives the reader a fast paced BUT
meaty erotic romp. Ms. Dawning has a very unique sense of humor to her
writing. Not a slap you in the face HA-HA but a kind of quirky one that
will make you giggle.I would definitely recommend this story.
BOSS'S SUPER HOT WIFE
122 Pages, 27000 words
Warning the are extreme sexual situations and details sex scenes in these stories
After the wild orgy the previous Saturday, Teri refuses to have sex with Joel, which leads to a forced sex episode in the shower. Soon Gloria and the usual crowd return along with her stud-muffin cousin. Add in a couple dozen neighbors and you have the makings of another even wilder orgy.
BOSS'S SUPER HOT WIFE
Johnny Fullmer is taken aback when his boss asks him to help, his wife, Márin, with her woman's club event. When he meets the gorgeous woman, he's surprised to discover he's to take part in a date for charity auction. After Márin outbids everyone else, Johnny is flummoxed. What's going on?
Felicity Jones thinks the hunky black and white duo of Devon and Adam are fascinating, while the often caustic blond beauty beguiles them. It could be a match made in heaven, yet all semester long, they fought like cats and dogs.
Today is the last day of the Fall Semester. A twoo week vacation looms and the possibility Adam and Devon, maybe Felicity’s two biggest fans, may never have a chance with the hottest girl on the campus again.
Desperate as they are, when opportunity presents itself, they go for it, and for once, Felicity doesn’t stop them. This leads to an afternoon, they and maybe you, will never forget.
122 Pages, 27000 words
Johnny Fullmer is taken aback when his boss asks him to help, his wife,
Márin, with her woman's club event. When he meets the gorgeous woman,
he's surprised to discover he's to take part in a date for charity
auction. After Márin outbids everyone else, Johnny is flummoxed. What's
The next morning after the secretary brought my coffee, while perusing the morning reports, the intercom buzzed. "Yes, Glenda."
"Mrs. Ronson is on line one, sir."
"She wants me?" I pictured her wearing the tiny bikini she wore at the
Spring Fling shindig last month at the Ronson mansion and my groin
"Yes sir. She specifically asked for Jonathan Fullmer."
Mirán had tried to start a conversation with me that day and on two other occasions, but my brain froze. "Thank you."
"You're welcome sir."
I couldn't think of a response that wasn't dorky and around Mirán I wanted to be nothing but cool. "Hello."
"Yes, Jonathan. This is Mirán Ronson. Did my husband speak with you?"
There was no way around it. Dorky or not, I was going to have to talk
with the boss's beauty queen. "Yes, yesterday afternoon. Mrs. Ronson,
may I ask what this all about?"
"Mirán. Please call me Mirán and I'll call you Johnny."
"Fine. What's this all about, Mirán."
"I'll explain everything to you when you get here."
"What if I refuse?"
She took her time answering, "That would be unfortunate," there was another pause, then, "I wouldn't advise that."
I sighed. Nothing like having the boss's wife pissed at me. "I'll be there by noon."
There seemed to be a self-satisfied pause. "Thank you, you won't be sorry. I'll meet you in the lobby."
An hour and thirty minutes later, I handed the keys for my BMW to the valet, and strode into the lobby of the Fallbrook Inn.
Like an angel in a spotlight, Mirán glowed compared to the dull drab
inconsequential people that busied themselves around her. Her bright,
friendly smile indicated her pleasure at seeing me and I felt a tiny bit
As she sauntered in my direction, I did the same and met her half way.
She held out her hand and welcomed me in her moderately deep, sensual,
feminine voice, "Thank you for coming. It's for a good cause."
I took her hand, and she edged closer. Up to now, I'd made a point of
avoiding the dazzling wife of the man who signed my paychecks. I'd
sensed an interest on her part and that made me nervous. Going against
my nature of trying to bed every good looking female who showed an
interest, I consigned myself, to admiring her from afar.
As she closed the distance between us, I no longer had the option of
ignoring her. Close enough for an embrace, her gardenia scented cologne
wafted into my nostrils and then…she kissed my cheek.
The effect of her bouquet, her kiss, and her closeness while holding her
soft, elegant hand left me intoxicated. Every ounce of breath escaped
my lungs and I wasn't able to breathe again until she edged back.
Moreover, my heart beat against my breastbone a million miles per hour. I
lost my cool and struggled to respond to her, "I yah…um what is
this…all about, m-ma'am."
She laughed. It was the first time I was ever close enough that I heard
her laugh and it was delightful. "Do I make you nervous?"
Ten years after her initial visit to Wonderland, Alice returns on her Twenty-first birthday. Only it's no longer Wonderland or Crazyland as you Alice thought of Wonderland. Now, it was Eroticland and the prurient Ruby, the Queen of Diamonds is now in charge. Follow Alice as she winds her way through the sexual experience of a lifetime.
Sally and her undersized half-brother Hermie are strange people. Every weekend they venture forth from Piggott Arkansas to small towns in one of the three adjacent states. When they arrive, they rent a motel room from which they fan out to the local saloons.
In Amateur Night Sally and Hermie are off to another nearby town on one of their weekly treks. You won't believe the mischief they cause on Amateur Night.
Joel is a lucky man. One afternoon after an exhausting day of work, he decides to take a nap on the couch. But his rest is interrupted by giggling and frivolity emanating from the kitchen. More curious than tired, he steals to the kitchen and peeking around the corner, spies his gorgeous girlfriend, Teri and three equally beautiful ladies, all in skimpy bikinis. And guess what they were doing?
Young and beautiful Mrs. Helen Ryan is shopping for groceries, when a sordid episode from her past slams into her. As college juniors seven years previous, she and three friends took their spring break in Las Vegas, working two weeks as high paid call girls. Her working name had been April Showers. Now, some unknown person is calling her April. Helen's plush life is about to change, drastically
Helen Ryan is shopping in her favorite grocery store, when a sordid episode from her past slams into her. Seven years previous, as college juniors, she and three friends took their spring break, working the two weeks as high priced call girls in Las Vegas,. Her working name had been April Showers and now, someone behind her, someone she dared not look at, is calling her April.
In a panic, she rushes into and hides in the ladies room. When she thinks the coast is clear, she rushes through the checkout stand looking wide eyed at everyone, wondering if the person who called her April is still around. Is he watching her?
Breathing a sigh of relief, Helen heads to her posh Paradise Valley home in her BMW and alleged safety, only to find out nothing is safe for April Showers, any more. As the man who accosted her in the store aggressively confronts her, she realizes, for better or worse, her life will never be the same again.
WARNING: ADULTS ONLY. This book contains extreme sexual situations
Rendezvous - Felicity Jones
123 Pages, 26500 words
****Warning the are extreme sexual situations and details sex scenes in these stories****
However, Felicity, seems to be more intrigued by the handsome virile duo than she imagined and can't seem to stay away. When she receives an email inviting her to meet them at a wild frat costume party the next night, she finds herself on the road back to meet them for another delicious, lascivious encounter.
Going Deep: Football, football, football! Eight months a year—football. Beautiful, African American, Carla is soooo sick of football, she throws a fit. The problem is, Joey, her white live-in boyfriend is an assistant football coach with the local NFL team and watching football games is not only part of his job, it’s a must. Out of necessity, he comes up with an ingenious plan in the form of a football connected sex-game, the results of which have energized their sex life to the boiling point. Now Carla not only enjoys watching football with Joey, she can’t wait for the games to begin.
Lipstick Lesbos: Shopping for summer wardrobes, California girls, Chloe and Rachel, run into a butch store clerk who is rude to Rachel and makes a pass at Chloe. Always straight as a Kansas hi-way Chloe rejects the clerk out of hand. However, the incident seems to stir-up latent feelings deep inside her. When they get home, Chloe is determined to ask her sexy best friend how deep her feeling go for her.
SLEEPING WITH THE BAND
SEDUCING A GEEK
107 Pages, 23000 words
Warning the are extreme sexual situations and detailed sex scenes in these stories
Friday night at Mojo’s, while waiting for her movie-star-good-looks boyfriend, Eddy, to meet her, Mandy confides to her friend, Chelsea, that he never came home the night before. Chelsea, a fixture behind the bar at Mojo’s Bar & Grill in L.A., is in a quandary. She knows something her favorite customer, Amanda Carter, doesn’t–but wishes she did–Eddy has been stepping out on her. Hell, he’s even asked Chelsea out! But when he brings his latest fling into Mojo’s, right in front of Amanda, flaunting his infidelity to her friend, Chelsea decides enough is enough.
It’s time to tell Mandy the truth.
Seizing the moment, Chelsea reveals what Mandy’s philandering boyfriend has been up to. Mandy’s reaction is predictable—she’s crushed. However, her response is surprising, setting the stage for Chelsea to show Mandy the real depth of her friendship.
SLEEPING WITH THE BAND
After playing the set of their life, at the Monterey Pop Festival, the five members of the Maidenhead become mesmerized by Carol, a mysterious beauty who shows up at their motor home asking to use the restroom. As the night moves on they toke a little grass, shed a few clothes and get to know each other. It's the Summer of Love and they want her for sure and it's looking more and more like she wants them. Will she? Dare she?
SLEEPING WITH THE BAND was previously released as Playing with the Band and Summer of Love Gang Bang
Warning: This book contains explicit sex scenes, sex with multiple strangers (5 band members)
SEDUCING A GEEK
Three sorority roommate cheerleaders find themselves simultaneously unattached—something that has never happened since they've known each other. Having no love life now and for the forseeable future, they share another characteristic—they are all horny. So when one of them jokingly suggests they find a good-looking well-endowed stud to share, to her surprise, her roommates jump on the idea and the hunk hunt is on.
Warning: This book contains explicit sex scenes, sex with multiple partners (FMFF)
Champion rodeo rider Dane Bowden is eight seconds from winning under the Vegas lights, one last hurrah before reluctantly returning to his family's Montana ranch. But his bull has other plans. When Dane wakes up, he's sure he's died and gone to heaven . . . because the doctor who comes to his aid is the same girl who saved his life and disappeared years ago.
Bell would do anything for Dane. He's the fantasy that always kept her going. A child genius hidden away by her family, Bell was the secret no one talked about, the girl no one wanted. Despite finding success as a young surgeon, she's still the awkward girl who's never had a boyfriend. So why does Dane, a notorious playboy and sizzling-hot cowboy, insist on taking her on a real date?
Bell is the only woman in Dane's heart. When a rodeo rivalry turns deadly, it's his turn to save Bell's life—because he sure as hell won't lose his guardian angel again.
After years on the rodeo circuit, Gabe Bowden wants nothing more than land of his own and a woman who will claim his heart for more than one night. When he has the chance to buy the enormous Wolf Ranch spread, he snaps up the incredible deal. Everything is set, until Gabe rescues a woman on the deserted, snowy road leading to the property, and the half-frozen beauty changes everything.
Ella Wolf rushes to her family's abandoned Montana ranch after her twin sister is murdered. She knows she's next…unless she can uncover a secret hidden somewhere at Wolf Ranch. The last thing Ella expects is to be rescued by a rugged rancher with his own agenda. A man who almost makes her forget how dangerous love can be…
As an unlikely partnership sparks into something so much more, and a killer closes in, can Ella and Gabe learn to trust one another before it's too late?
Sophie London hates Texas. The longhorns freak her out and the wide-open spaces are more unnerving than a Chicago alleyway at night. But Sophie wouldn't miss her cousin's wedding for the world-even if it means returning to Maverick Junction . . . and to the dangerously irresistible Ty Rawlins.
A single father of rambunctious triplet boys, Ty knows trouble when he sees it-and Sophie's got it written all over her. Yet he's never been able to stop thinking about her, even after their one brief meeting. Maybe fate is giving him a second chance. But if Ty wants Sophie to swap her stilettos for cowgirl boots, they'll each have to face the past-together.
Wide open sky, rolling green hills . . . Gillian Tucker could get used to life in the country—one far from the violence she left behind in San Francisco. Warily accepting an invitation to the Montana ranch that belongs to her grandfather, a man she's never met, Gillian hopes this is the haven she seeks. A sexy, overbearing cowboy who shines a light on her well-hidden dreams is not at all part of her plans.
Blake Bowden's reckless past is far behind him, and as a newly named co-owner of Three Peaks Ranch, he's not taking any chances. Until a beautiful, haunted woman arrives, igniting a desire he shouldn't feel. His partner's granddaughter is strictly off limits. But the longer Gillian's there, the stronger the pull grows between them. And when a new danger surfaces, Blake will do anything to keep her safe…even if it means risking everything for her heart.
THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME
Maggie Sullivan can't wait to get out of Texas. Luckily, she just got the break she needed to make her big-city dreams a reality. But then Brawley Odell swaggers back into Maverick Junction, looking hotter than ever in his dusty cowboy boots and well-worn jeans. He's the guy she still dreams of at night. The guy who broke her heart when he left her behind.
Fed up with city life, Brawley jumps at the chance to return home and take over the local vet's practice-and get back to the smart, sassy woman he's never been able forget. He couldn't be prouder of Maggie's new wedding-dress business... until he realizes it may mean losing her all over again. Determined to win her back, Brawley must find a way to convince Maggie that their one true home is with each other.
The Maverick Junction series: Somebody Like YouNearest Thing to HeavenCan't Stop Lovin' You
Jack's support will give Jenna the strength she needs to reclaim her life. The hunted will become the hunter, while David gets what he deserves, when they have an explosive confrontation in the boardroom of Merrick International. But not before Jack and Jenna enter into a fight … for their lives.
Gillian has never met a man quite like Dallas. He's as prickly as a cactus, but his kisses are hot enough to ignite a West Texas wildfire. Gillian's been burned before and wants nothing to do with love . . . or lust. Battle lines are drawn and it's war between the sexes. Will they surrender to the powerful attraction neither can deny? Who will be the first to wave the white flag?
KEYWORDS: cowboy romance, Texas romance, alpha male, series romance, small town, rancher, steamy romance, mystery, suspense
Tyler McCade is the youngest McCade brother in Salt Fork, Texas, and the biggest heartbreaker of them all. Or he was--until a plane crash wrecks his body and sends his crop-dusting company into a tailspin. Needing time to heal and form a new business plan, he retreats to the Diamondback Ranch, where he spends too much time alone tormented over the possibility that the accident might have been his fault.
Caitlyn Ross lives to fly planes. Accepting the job as pilot for Lone Star Wings seems like a dream come true. But when she packs up everything she owns and finds herself working for the brooding Tyler McCade, her defenses go on high alert. The sexual tension sizzles, but does she have what it takes to help him heal? And is she even brave enough to try?
"It's getting late and it's been a long day," Tyler said. "I'll see you in the morning."
He started past her toward the door. Before Caitlyn could think better of it, she grabbed the sleeve of his shirt to stall his departure. "Wait."
He stared at her hand on his arm, then at her, but didn’t pull away. “What do you think you’re doing?” he asked in a dangerously soft voice.
Obviously playing with fire, that's what.
Caitlyn quickly dropped her hand. She didn’t know what had prompted her to touch Tyler, but that brief contact left her fingers scorched and her heart racing. "Ignoring the situation isn't going to make it go away," she said.
"What the hell’s that supposed to mean?" His voice went softer, more dangerous. His hot blue eyes lasered in on her. "What situation?"
She swallowed hard. Anger mixed with the strong sexual vibes pulsated between them. “I’ve been here for almost a month,” she said. “Except for that first day when we had dinner together, you’ve been avoiding me like the plague."
He stepped toward her, his big body seemingly growing, expanding with his anger. Irritation. Something. “I taught you what you needed to know to be an ag pilot, didn't I?"
Caitlyn stepped back. "Yes."
Tyler took two steps forward. "I didn't avoid you then, did I?" he said between gritted teeth.
"No. Not exactly." God, the man was tense. And now he was invading her personal space. How could she have thought for a moment that she'd imagined those sparks of awareness shooting between them? They were brighter and more intense than fireworks on the Fourth of July. "But you can't deny you've been avoiding me since then, can you?"
Tyler stood directly in front of Caitlyn and stared into her eyes. He was close enough to smell her fragrance, feel the heat from her body. Her windblown hair tumbled around her face in wild disarray. His fingers itched to run themselves through the silken tangles. He wanted to feel her body close to his.
Unable to help himself, he reached out one hand and touched her soft cheek. She closed her eyes and her dark lashes made feathery crescents against her creamy skin. He'd been dying to touch her again. To feel her warmth and vitality.
He rubbed his thumb across her bottom lip. Back and forth. Back and forth, until her eyes flew open. Keeping his gaze locked on hers, he leisurely traced his finger down her jaw line and the curve of her neck, only stopping when he reached the top of one rounded breast.
"This is why I've been avoiding you . . ."
KEYWORDS: Texas romance, cowboy romance, small town, alpha male, tortured hero, rancher, western romance, contemporary romance
Barrel racer Celia Lawson knows better than to tangle with bull rider Kyle Gilchrist. The sexy cowboy’s love ‘em and leave ‘em ways have earned him a reputation on the rodeo circuit, and he’s always seen her as his best friend’s kid sister. But after one wild, tequila-fueled night, Celia wakes up to find out she’s gotten herself hitched—to a man she never should have married!
When Celia insists on an annulment, Kyle has no good reason to say no—except he isn’t ready to let go of his new bride. But then Kyle inherits a sprawling Wyoming ranch, and seizes the opportunity to enlist Celia’s help. She agrees to lend a hand—with two conditions: He has to get up to speed as a rancher within six months; then they’ll get a divorce. And their marriage will be in name only.
Kyle gives in to Celia’s demand, yet he's ready to prove to her he has what it takes to turn their one night rodeo into a lifetime of love….
Heather hid a secret for twelve long years, but when the Halls moved back to town it was only a matter of time before the truth came out. Now everyone but Colt knows he has a son. She’ll get one chance to convince Colt to forgive her—and become the father Richard has always longed for. If she answers Colt’s online ad for a temporary wife, will he fall in love with her before he learns the truth?
Colt knows it’s crazy to try to find a wife through an internet ad, and it’s even crazier to fall for a stranger who wants far more than a temporary marriage, but Helena Warner reminds him so much of Heather, he begins to wonder if the two might be the same woman. Heather can’t believe she’s using a fake name to seduce the father of her own child, but is it possible Colt might know more about her true identity than he’s letting on?
Once all the lies and secrets are stripped bare, Colt and Heather must answer the ultimate question: can a love interrupted ever be renewed?
Jessie Thompson had one hell of a week. Dylan McBride, the boy she loved, skipped town without a word. Then her drunk of a father tried to kill her, and she fled Fallbrook, vowing never to return.
Eight years later, her father is dead, and Jessie reluctantly goes home—only to come face-to-face with the man who shattered her heart. A man who, for nearly a decade, believed she was dead.
Dylan accepted the position as sheriff of Fallbrook looking for a fresh start and a chance to uncover the truth about Jessie's disappearance. He knew he'd have to face a few ghosts … he just never thought one would be Jessie, all grown up, stunning … and alive.
The pull between them is instant, but Dylan's heart has already mourned Jessie, and she has secrets she can never share. Can they escape the darkness of their past for a chance at a bright future together?
Sadie Higgins has a bad habit of bailing her brother out of trouble. But when he rustles a herd of cattle from the tough, honorable Kendrick brothers, it's Sadie who's in for it. Because the cowboy tracking them down is big, silent, and forbidding as hell.
Rory Kendrick is on the hunt to find out who's been stealing from him. When he stumbles upon Sadie in the woods, he barely recognizes the quiet, vulnerable beauty who has always taken his breath away. His mission shifts in an instant: He will do anything it takes to keep her safe . . . and make her his.
Sadie has always protected her family—no matter the price. But when Rory ropes her heart, she's forced to take a look at her life and make a dangerous choice—one that could cost, or gain, her everything.
From the moment Theresa Rogers arrives in Salt Fork, Texas, people warn her about the lonely widower. He's a hopeless case, a lost cause. But Theresa sees beneath the crusty exterior of the man to the deep emotions and his enduring loyalty. Can she pierce the impenetrable wall surrounding his broken heart? Will she be able to vanquish the ghost who keeps him from loving again?
Theresa cleared her throat. "Um, would you like to come in? There's coffee. It's fresh."
He shouldn't stay. He should get the hell out of Dodge. "Sure, why not." Removing his Stetson, Austin stepped across the threshold, brushing against her as he passed. The heat from her body nearly scorched him.
She closed the door and stood with her hand on the knob, facing him. She bit her bottom lip, worrying it with her teeth.
Austin wondered if she regretted inviting him in. Had it been on impulse? Did she realize how attractive and appealing he found her? Did she know she was playing with fire?
He was fast losing the battle raging inside of himself. He wanted this woman. He didn't want to think of the reasons he should keep his hands off her. He was a man. She was a woman. A very desirable woman.
Moving closer, he stared down at her and tipped her chin up. "I don't think either of us really wants coffee."
"What do you want?" Her voice sounded husky. Reminding him of darkened rooms, fluffy pillows.
Austin pulled her into his arms. "Only this." He took her mouth in a searing kiss . . .
KEYWORDS: Texas romance, cowboy romance, rancher, single dad, tortured hero, widower, small town, alpha male, matchmaker, school teacher, western romance, contemporary romance
Special Forces—except for one disastrous decision that cost his best friend’s
life. Now he’s heading home to Chance Creek, Montana, where he’d like to spend
the rest of his days in the obscurity of his family’s ranch. Too bad Great Aunt
Heloise won’t hand the ranch over unless all four of the Hall brothers marry
and one of them produces an heir within the year. Austin is too broken to marry
for love, so he places an online ad for a fake wife. What could possibly go
Ella needs to leave Hollywood—fast. It’s bad enough another actress
stole her fiancé—on national television. Now she’s ruined her comeback by
decking her ex on a morning talk show. Pursued by paparazzi, Ella needs a new
life, a new name and someplace to hide. When she reads Austin’s ad for a
stand-in wife, she knows she can act this part perfectly. To the rest of the
residents of Chance Creek, they’ll be a happily married couple. In private,
they’ll just be roommates. In a year when she’d old news and the Hall brothers
secure the ranch, she and Austin will quietly divorce and she’ll go on her way.
Or will she?
Austin’s already finding it hard to remember his promise
never to love again. Ella’s finding it hard to keep her hands to herself. But
when they’re asked make a back-up baby, Ella realizes she may have stepped into
a lifetime role.
Can this pretend marriage go the distance?
Jennifer Ryan, author of the New York Times bestselling The Hunted Series and the upcoming Montana Men Series, takes us to the very beginning in this Christmas prequel about two people who finally receive the one thing they've always wanted … each other.
Though she is the woman of his dreams, Caleb Bowden knows his best friend's sister, Summer Turner, is off-limits. He won't cross that line. Summer shares a connection with Caleb she's never felt with anyone else, but the stubborn man refuses to turn their flirtatious friendship into something more. Summer will have to take matters into her own hands if she wants her cowboy for Christmas.
When Cole Steele, a womanizer rumored to have killed his father, meets Maia Armstrong, a veterinarian rumored to practice magic, the sizzling romance could melt all the snow on his Wyoming ranch. And when an injured horse brings them together, Cole can’t help but believe that Maia casts spells on animals—and men. What else could explain the burning passion he feels for her and the thawing of his heart just in time for Christmas?
An Independent Young Woman
Tori McCade is bound and determined to earn her degree and return home to practice veterinary medicine in Salt Fork, Texas. Nothing and no one can stop her, not even the hottest man she's ever met in her life.
A man who knows what he wants
Sam Garza meets the much younger Tori McCade in a dance club in Dallas, Texas, and all bets are off. He wants her, and he's going to have her . . . even if it means following her to Salt Fork. Both agree they need to keep things simple and uncomplicated. And he's okay with that . . . for now.
Tori's breath stalled in her lungs as her back lay nestled against Sam's solid-muscled chest. She felt his lips on her hair, his kiss burning her scalp. Hot prickles of desire infused her blood, and she couldn't help tilting her head forward, wanting to feel his lips on her skin. He was quick to oblige, trailing kisses across the nape of her neck and collarbone.
Suddenly, he twirled her around and Tori looked up at him. He really was a brutally handsome man, his features hard as granite. She fleetingly wondered how a man who looked so fierce, so feral, could scatter such gentle kisses across her sensitive skin. How a man who had uprooted his whole life so he could help his sick mother--how could such a man look at her with such intense yearning? Such hot passion?
Sam's eyes dilated beneath heavy lids. He bent toward her, stopping only millimeters from her mouth. His breath was hot on her lips. Tori's stomach dipped in an alarming manner.
"I'm going to kiss you." His voice was rough with desire. "I've been wanting to kiss you from the first moment I saw you at the bar."
He yanked her into his strong arms and gathered her close. He was warm and hard and very aroused. Before Tori could say or do anything, his mouth crushed down on hers in a hungry savage kiss.
KEYWORDS: Contemporary Western Romance, Texas romance, Cowboy romance, sensual, small town romance, New Adult and College, Multicultural romance
Cattleman Bran Turner has been left shorthanded, and rural Wyoming isn’t exactly a hotbed of job seekers. In fact, his only applicant is Harper Masterson, the town’s pampered former beauty queen. With no other options, he reluctantly hires her—even if the curvy cowgirl does get under his skin.
Harper’s getting a kick out of proving Bran wrong and showing him she’s qualified to pull calves, feed livestock, and handle backbreaking chores. But the hard-bodied cowboy isn’t all work and no horseplay. And when their nights start heating up, Harper realizes they might just be perfect for each other after all....
CHEMISTRY WAS NEVER THIS SEXY IN HIGH SCHOOL.
Cara Donovan’s summer tutoring job is turning out to be a challenge—and not just because of her troubled twelve-year-old student. It’s his uncle Josh who’s the real problem. If problem is the word for an irresistibly cocky, muscle-bound rancher with a taste for tight Levi’s and shameless flirtation...
Cara is nothing like the wallflower Josh King remembers good-naturedly teasing in high school. This Cara is gorgeous, confident, fun. From the moment the fiery teacher steps foot on his family’s Lazy K Ranch, the stubborn playboy is determined to corral her. So what happens when his luscious lover takes over the reins?
The first in a steamy trilogy, Kristen Proby’s enthralling novel is filled to the brim with one hardworking family’s triumphs and challenges, all the wild adventure of the modern West, and a whole lot of titillating fun.
Jillian thought she was a city girl through and through; the fast cars, high fashion, and glamour—she loves it all. But when her ex tells her he’s having a baby with his new wife (after Jillian struggled for years to get pregnant), she hightails it back to Montana to cry on the shoulder of her best friend, Cara.
But in truth, Jillian would rather be comforted by someone else…specifically Zack, Cara’s brother-in-law. Zack is a veteran of the Iraq War who came back to the family ranch to raise his preteen son after the boy’s mother took off. He’s struggling to re-establish a relationship with his son, and warding off the demons of PTSD, which still haunt him. The last thing he needs is bold, brassy Jillian…but why can’t he keep his hands off her?
Scott Chandler learned at an early age that he needed to "cowboy up" and take care of his family. The one time he let his guard down, his heart got trampled, and he's not about to let that happen again. He knows Sydney's type: rodeo queens who hide their manipulative ways behind good looks, tight jeans, and glittery tiaras.
But just as Scott and Sydney are finally realizing there might be more to their fiery relationship than scorching kisses and passionate nights, secrets from their pasts come back to haunt them. Will the cowboy and the Rodeo Queen ever be able to ride off into the sunset together?
Calvin McKay can't understand his twin brother's rush toward the altar—until he lays eyes on the bride's younger sister. But she's far too innocent for him to pursue…and yet something about that little blonde tornado gets his blood pumping and his heart all twisted up.
Kimi West is used to boys chasing after by her, but Cal McKay is a man—all man—and his hot kisses are like nothing she's ever experienced. But he's a rancher, tied to the land, and she can’t wait for the day she can escape from Wyoming and see the world.
After a tragedy sends Kimi running from her family, Cal gives Kimi a place to stay—and oh so many tantalizing reasons to stay—while she sorts out her plans. Now she'll have to decide whether the adventure she wants is in a new frontier or right there by Cal's side.
Please note: Long Time Gone is a NOVELLA, a slice of life in the Rough Riders world rather than the whole pie.
BONUS! At the end of this novella you'll find an exclusive excerpt of Unbreak My Heart, the long-awaited love story that reunites Sierra Daniels McKay and Boone West from Gone Country...
CAN SECRETS AND SECOND CHOICES EVER LEAD TO LOVE?
After three months in a mail-order marriage, Hannah Wentworth McMurtry is a widow—pregnant, alone, and near death in the Wyoming wilderness. Though she is saved by a man with a face cut from stone, she still grieves the husband who died on their journey west. Hannah needs a husband, but does she dare marry another stranger?
Flint Creed has also lost someone he loved—when the woman he hoped to marry chose his younger brother instead. Now he must find a ranch wife of his own. But every female in the remote Wyoming Territory is too old, too young, or already married . . . until he discovers Hannah on the prairie. Flint doesn’t pretend to love her, but he doesn’t tell her he loves another woman, either. Hannah doesn’t pretend to love him, but she doesn’t tell him about the child she carries. Though danger surrounds them on the Wyoming frontier, the greatest threats of all are the secrets within—revelations that could destroy the new life Hannah and Flint have begun to cherish.
From the Paperback edition.