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Monthly Archives: February 2015
He locked his eyes on me, pinning me in place. Magnetic and unyielding, I spiraled into his charcoal depths completely transfixed. Then, I came to my senses. What a fool. I blinked and jerked away. No way was he looking … Continue reading
Guess what…for those who’ve been waiting, the incredibly talented Pam Godwin may finally gift us with the sequel to Dead of Eve…Blood of Eve… So very excited! No word yet on when…but my minions tell me it’s coming!
This is the first book I critiqued for Pam Godwin, an amazing apocalyptic thriller and an incredible introduction to an amazing lady and talented author. It has been a long time since a book has had my heart racing and … Continue reading
Velvety soft lips tantalize my skin, skimming across my belly. I yearn for more. Achingly, I arch into him, greedy for a heavier touch. A yank on the silk binding my wrists is my reminder I am not in control. … Continue reading
A stand alone follow-on to the book Deliver, a must read of its own, Vanquish is a ride into the deepest, darkest depths of a romantic, psychological, erotic, pick you apart, and leave you wanting more and more and more. … Continue reading
“It doesn’t matter,” he said, silencing my arguments. I was tired and very much not in the mood. I had things to do, dinner to cook, laundry to fold, and a dishes to clean. Why he insisted on this daily … Continue reading
This grip he holds, presses me down and yet I find I’m not inclined to fight. I yield to his superior strength instead, reveling in his mastery. Tight sinew squeezes around my wrists, pinching, and eliciting a whimper of pain from … Continue reading
Is like hitting your head against a wall for no good reason.
“Be silent,” he whispers. The low throaty rumble of his voice instills instant compliance. Not that I’m unaware of his hand capturing my throat. With simple pressure he controls my life’s breath. A simple squeeze and I would succumb to … Continue reading