Saturday, July 11, 2020

Guest Post - 7/11/20 - "Two Truths and a Lie" by Daryl Devore #hotread, #billionaire, #romance

All she had to do was steal a rare, red diamond. How hard could that be?


Excerpt:

I followed the others into the Whittle Bus, took a seat and turned to look out the window. I didn't want a seat buddy. I didn't want a BFF—someone to giggle and bond with. I had a job to do. I had to keep my focus.
Especially if I wanted to live.
I stared blankly out the window, not seeing the city shift to country. Music blared from the bus's sound system. The driver turned the radio on an All 80s channel. Trying to block the music, I reviewed my evening. First, act like a meek female, not too competent or intelligent who doesn't speak English fluently. Second, pretend to be an acceptable server and deliver drinks to thirsty, rich people. Third, steal the red diamond.
Simple enough.
I didn't want the gem. Hmph, who was I kidding? I'd love to own it. But, a job's a job. I'd been commissioned to steal and deliver it to a secure box. And that's exactly what I intended to do. I'd planned this job for several weeks, if not months. Finally, the right opportunity presented itself and here I was sitting on a bus listening to You Spin Me Round, dressed like a French maid. So unbelievably annoying. The skirt barely covered the bend in my butt. Every time I tugged at the skirt, my boobs started to pop out of the top. Not that there was a lot of boob to pop out. I seemed to be missing the greatly endowed gene. I stifled the fantasy of putting my fingers around the neck of the old pervert that demanded we wear these ridiculous outfits. And gloves. We all had to wear white gloves. Who does that?
I'm guessing the host of the party didn't want us mere peasants touching anything, leaving our filthy germs which he might pick up and then die of some horrible flesh-eating disease. Hey, a person can dream.
But on the bright side, the gloves played right into my hand―so to speak. I didn't have to figure out how to conceal a pair of latex gloves. I'd wear these white monstrosities, steal the red diamond and not leave a fingerprint in the whole house.
The bus slowed, passed through the open gates then drove around to the back of a large manor house. I'll admit the house wasn't as big as the one in Downton Abbey, but it was still impressive. A reddish-brown brick house with several floors, lots of windows and partially covered in ivy which screamed rich person lives here. The land around it extended for acres in every direction. I'd already done my research on the place. I knew every inch of the outside and inside. I had escape routes planned. Although, I had no intention of needing them. I was confident I was leaving the same way as I'd arrived—on this bus.
I knew where I could hide in the house if needed. And I had a back-up plan to my back-up plan. Several people had been paid hefty fees to watch my back. This gem was as good as stolen.


Blurb:

The legend of Robin Hood and Maid Marian with a twenty-first-century twist. If you love hot, billionaire romances, then this is a must read.
From the author of the Two Hearts One Love Trilogy, multi-published, hot romance author Daryl Devoré's latest book revolves around deceit, betrayal, passion and the theft of a multi-million-dollar, rare, red diamond.
As if multiple planes crashes, a car accident, and a concussion isn’t enough, carefree Byn and straight-laced billionaire, Mark clash over Byn's need for independence and Mark's struggle with guilt pushing him in the opposite direction of love. When an art forger, an art thief and a ninety-five-year-old woman get involved the chance for true love for Byn and Mark fades.

All is lost until a children's game is their only hope.

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Amazon 


About the Author:

Two writers in one. Daryl Devoré writes hot romances with sexy heroes and strong heroines and sweet romances with little to no heat. Daryl has several published books available on Amazon in ebook or print book and available at other book retailers via D2D.

Daryl (@daryldevore) lives in an old farmhouse in Ontario, Canada, with her husband and 2 cats. Daryl loves to take long walks on her quiet country road or snowshoe across the back acres, and in the summer, kayak along the St. Lawrence River. She has touched a moon rock, a mammoth, and a meteorite. She’s been deep in the ocean in a submarine, flown high over Niagara Falls in a helicopter, and used the ladies room in a royal palace. Life’s an adventure and Daryl’s having fun living it.

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Tuesday, July 7, 2020

#MFRWsteam - July 7, 2020 - Lessons in Love - "Take off all your Clothes" #DomesticDiscipline #OfficeRomance #Spanking



His management style might not be HR approved, but he was the boss, so, he set the rules.


Excerpt:

Though Robert Peterson isn't pleased Pam Weston tried to run away from him, after tracking her down to her former apartment, he has decided it is past time he stakes his claim on his feisty executive assistant.

She stared at him. "That's the first time you said you loved me."
His eyes sparkled as he leaned closer. "Then I've been terribly remiss in my duties and shall amend my ways forthwith. And, if I may ask, what are your feelings for me?"
"I guess you're growing on me. I mean, you already possess an ego the size of Texas, so I wouldn't want to do anything to inflate it."
He grinned. "Heaven forbid you should ever do that." He put his hands on her waist and lifted her off his lap. "All right, we'll begin a new leaf, here and now. So, I want you to stand here"he pointed to a spot directly before him"and take off all your clothes."
Pam's heart skipped a beat. "You want me to strip? Why?"
"Because I intend to spank you to prove my point, and I want you naked. Any more questions?"
"But—"
He placed a finger against her lips. "No more arguments. Just do as I ask, please."
Pam regarded the man seated before her, the man she loved more than anyone else in the world, with severe trepidation. "Why?"
Rising smoothly to his feet, he bent down and touched his mouth to hers. The kiss was hard, yet soft, firm, yet gentle, and gave her no quarter. "Would you rather I undressed you?"
Her breath caught in her throat. Having him take charge made it far less likely she'd do anything wrong. "Yes, please."
"As you wish." He unfastened her shorts first, then slid them down her legs to her feet, where he ordered her to step out of them. Rising, he folded them neatly and set them on the couch. Next came her top, which he raised over her head and laid on her bottoms. At least she'd thought far enough ahead to wear matching bra and panties.
"Cute," he said, plucking at the pink bow nestled between her breasts. "Very cute, indeed, but it still has to come off."
She let out a slight groan but didn't protest as he removed her bra, folded it, and added it to the pile.
Then he stepped closer and placed his hands at her waist. "You have a beautiful body, Pam. I never want you to be ashamed of it or reluctant to share your nakedness with me. I love to stroke your skin, and caress the places only I have the privilege of seeing and touching."
"Besides me," she added softly.
"Hmm. Perhaps, when you bathe or shower, I'll permit it, but otherwise this gorgeous body belongs to me."
Pam's eyes opened wide. "Are you serious?"
"Very much so. Why, is that a problem for you?"
"A little. It is my body, after all."
"Yes, but I'm laying claim to it tonight, at least as far as your pain and pleasure go."
"What does that mean exactly?"
"That I don't want you touching what I consider mine without permission."
Growing moist from his words alone, Pam swallowed audibly. "I need to ask your permission to—touch myself?" Her voice sounded weak and breathy to her ears.
"You most assuredly do." He cupped his hand between her legs. "I am claiming this part of your body, here and now. As well as here," he said, sliding his hands up to cup her breasts. "And here." His arms encircled her as his palms hugged her behind and drew her even closer." Pam groaned, unsure how she felt about giving him so much control and yet relishing in his possessiveness.
"So, what happens if I disobey you and bring myself to orgasm?"
He tilted his head. "What do you think will happen?"
"I'll get spanked?"
"Among other things. You'll unquestionably get punished for trespassing."
"Trespassing?" she asked as his fingers tugged at her panties to remove them.
"That means encroaching on someone else's property. Step."


Blurb:

Pam Weston didn't have many choices as far as employment went. Her prison sentence saw to that. With limited secretarial skills, and an even more limited budget, she never considered herself executive material. So, when she was ordered to report to the CEO of her company as his new personal assistant, she fully expected to be checking out the "Help Wanted" section of the paper before the day was over.

Robert Peterson knew his management style was not HR approved, but he believed in using the stick as well as the carrot. Employing the tenets of domestic discipline, he helped mold his personal assistants into confident women who recognized their own self-worth. Even so, his unorthodox methods were only one of the reasons many considered the position of his assistant to be a revolving door. To Rob's mind, Pamela Weston was perfect for his purposes, though given her past, he expected convincing her to agree to his program would be a challenge.

Buy Links:

Blushing Books
About the Author:

Lessons in Love is Kathryn R. Blake's sixth novel with Blushing Books, and fifth spanking romance where Domestic Discipline is primary to the plot.  Although Kathryn is relatively new to the spanking romance market, she is not new to stories where the hero spanks the heroine.  In fact, most of her novels have some sort of spanking in them.  However, even in Kathryn's novels where the hero firmly believes in using spanking as a deterrent, he has no desire to cause the heroine injury and takes no delight in hurting the woman of his heart.  In fact, sometimes he finds it extremely difficult to follow through on his threats or promises.
To date, all of her heroes are dominant, alpha males who are extremely protective of the women they love.  However, part of that protectiveness includes the need for a certain amount of control.  They do not suffer defiance or disobedience lightly. Even so, these men aren't infallible, and they do make mistakes, but love and respect will always triumph in the end.
Kathryn has been a member of RWA since the early 1980s and joined several local and special interest chapters. Besides writing, Kathryn enjoys traveling, reading, attending the theatre, and is a passionate lover of animals, so much so that in 2015 a stray cat adopted her. The stray now sleeps in Kathryn's bed.  She has also recently taken up the expensive hobby of making and selling jewelry.

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Lessons in Love (click to read first chapter)


Friday, June 26, 2020

Guest Post - 6/26/20 - "Saving Suki" by Sierra Brave #ParanormalRomance, #Western, #RomanticSuspense

Even Alpha Males Can’t Fight Fate


Excerpt:

Malcolm looked through the glass of the refrigerated pie case at the old McGillacutty Dinner as he perused the offerings. He wasn’t about to show up to Mama Carol’s completely empty-handed. A bright yellow flyer attached to the outside of the dessert case with scotch tape caught his eye. He studied the image of the missing girl printed above the lettering spelling out her name, age, and where she’d last been seen along with a phone number and offer of a reward. She was nineteen, blond and had a nice smile, but since he didn’t recognize her and couldn’t be of help, he turned his attention back toward the pies.
After deciding on the chocolate chess, he paid and headed out. He held the box with his desert under his left arm as he wrapped the fingers of his free hand around the glass door’s handle. As soon as he pulled back enough to let in the slightest breeze, the sweet all-consuming aroma from earlier hit him like a ton of bricks. Almost immediately, his heart thumped so hard his chest ached. His mind blanked, his cock twitched and his senses nosedived down into some dark, primal place he hadn’t realized existed. He might have involuntarily shifted right then and there if he hadn’t nearly knocked right into the curvy, brunette beauty who’d spoken with him at the funeral.
Her dark eyes widened and her eyebrows lifted as she gasped and reached out, saving his dessert by a narrow margin. Her hand briefly brushed against his fingers as she steadied the box. Perspiration misted his forehead and the back of his neck as he regained control of his mental faculties.
“Sorry. Are you okay?” He managed to force the words up from his suddenly dry throat.
Shakily, she looked up at him through long, dark eyelashes and nodded. “Uh-huh.”
For what seemed like an eternity, the two of them stood staring at one another until an old lady with a tight, gray perm came up behind Malcolm and demanded, “Move it, sonny.”
He stepped out of the way, holding the door for the elder woman as she shuffled out holding hands with a short, old guy wearing a flapjack hat. Malcolm couldn’t help but smile. He’d always imagined there were couples who’d found each other and stayed in love for all their lives even though none of his relationships seemed to last longer than a month or two. In the last few years, he’d only dated humans which didn’t allow for complete openness or a deeper intimacy.
Malcolm watched as the man walked his lady over to a white Toyota Avalon and opened the passenger side door for her. As he glanced at the brunette, she tore her gaze away from the same couple and his line of vision synced with hers. For some reason, as if they’d somehow understood they’d been sharing the same thought, a warm blush covered her cheeks. Malcolm looked away as his face burned.



Blurb:

An abusive childhood and an accident in his teens left stallion-shifter, Malcolm Patterson, with a distrust for his father and a lot of holes in his memory. When his dad passes away, Malcolm returns to Horse Mountain to fulfill his obligation to settle his old man’s affairs but finds the shifter community’s near hero-worship of the late doctor disquieting. He’s further shaken to meet a curvy beauty at the funeral who makes his heart gallop and his primal instincts take over.

Suki Marks has been in love with handsome and noble Malcolm Patterson ever since he saved her from bullies who called her an abomination when she was ten. He was the first person to be straight with her about the reasons some people shunned her family and he was quick to debunk those prejudices as the ignorant folktales and stupid superstitions they were. Even after Malcolm graduated high school and left town, she couldn’t forget him, but becoming Doctor Patterson’s live-in nurse in his last year of life was a coincidence. She never expected to be named in the wealthy physician’s will.

Malcolm assumed he’d be disinherited, but even from the after-life, his father continues to turn the knife, using his will to set up an elaborate scheme to taint Malcolm's feelings for the woman who might be his fated mate. To make matters worse, a dangerous shifter-purist movement is brewing among a small segment of the Horse Mountain Clan, and they’re determined to prevent Suki from passing on her genes to a new generation. Will Malcolm be able to work through his past in time to secure his and Suki’s future?

Warning: Saving Suki is a smoking hot romance with graphic, put-you-in-the-moment love scenes. If you're offended by sexual language, you might want to consider another book. The book can stand alone without reading the others in the series, but reading Horse Mountain Shifters 1-3, will add to the enjoyment of the experience.

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Other Books in the Horse Mountain Shifters Series:
Horse Mountain Heat

Real Cowboys Love Cats

Bridling Lucy


About the Author:

Sierra Brave is a multi-published author of smoking hot romance. Her love of erotic fiction started in her last year of high school when she read the sensual classic, Fanny Hill. She felt so naughty yet liberated with her copy tucked away in her book bag and hopes her work will have the same delicious effect on her readers.

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Friday, June 19, 2020

Guest Post - 6/19/20 - "Daddy's Game" by Felicity Brandon #DarkRomance #Daddy #BDSM

Daddy’s games are addictive.
He’s a drug.
The more I try to leave, the closer he pulls me.
Wherever I go…
Daddy will haunt me.
Forever.


Excerpt:

Sophie looked so fine, kneeling on the rug he’d chosen for her specially, her cheeks flushed with both angst and desire. It would have been so easy to have been swayed by her beauty—too easy, in fact. At another time, he’d have happily grabbed a fistful of her hair and kissed her, claiming her in that divine way he knew they both enjoyed. Then he would have screwed her into the soft fibers—and perhaps, he would do those things later if she was a good girl—but now was about punishment.
Now, it was time for Sophie to suffer for him.
“Then turn around and present yourself.” His words soft and slow, Jared saw the desperation flicker in her eyes.
“Daddy?”
She clasped her hands in front of her as though she was either going to pray or beg him. Usually, he would have enjoyed the show, but not this evening. It was getting late, neither of them had eaten for hours, and he still had a spanking to deliver.
“Sophie.” His tone lowered, and he pressed his forehead gently against her temple. Sophie’s skin was hot and flustered as she ceded, permitting him to push her gently back to her heels. “Why are you making me wait, little girl?”
She pulled the air through her nostrils, her gaze fixed on his.
“I’m scared, Daddy.”
So, Sophie had worked out what effect the ginger would have on her naughty little backside, had she? Or perhaps, she sensed the danger from the look in his eyes? The atmosphere in the room had shifted, the energy becoming palpable as he pushed her to surrender. Sure, Jared could have made her—he was easily strong enough to pick her up and bind her, so she had no choice but to accept the ginger—but he didn’t want to do that. He’d use force if he had to, but his desire was to see Sophie yield for herself—the first step in accepting her penance and accepting the life he had chosen for her. Jared realized without that acquiescence, their life together was always going to be a fight. He’d always be looking over his shoulder, waiting for her to run—expecting her disobedience—and honestly, that wasn’t what he wanted.
“I know.” He didn’t have any words of solace or comfort for her, only the hard truth of her predicament. “So, why don’t we get this done, and then once you’re soundly punished, Daddy can get back to taking care of you again?”
That was the best she was going to get, and as she kneeled, trembling, she finally ceded the point. “Yes, Daddy.”
His free hand rose to her face, cradling her heated cheek. “Yes?”
Jared didn’t know why he sought affirmation. It was his rules, after all. He didn’t need Sophie’s permission to proceed, yet the moment seemed significant, and he chose to savor it.
She blinked away tears as she nodded, leaning into his palm. “Yes, Daddy. I want to be good.”
His cock leapt at her admission. It was the closest to consent he’d received for hours, and it was powerful. The urge to kiss Sophie became too strong. Yes, he was going to insert this root into her anus and enjoy the hot, flustered cries for mercy it initiated, and yes, he was going to turn her over his knee and spank her until the cheeks either side of the root were a vivid pink color, but that didn’t mean he wanted to waste this moment.
“You will be,” he whispered before his mouth grazed hers. She opened for him right on cue, a heavenly groan escaping her as the caress lingered. Pulling away before the magnetic hold she had over him became too strong, he broke the connection and rose to his knees.
“I’m waiting.”
Sophie’s gaze flittered back to the ginger, then with a sigh, she crawled into position.



Blurb:

Daddy's Game is the third in the dark and suspenseful series from Amazon bestselling author, Felicity Brandon. Dark adult content is included--you have been warned...

Buy Links:

Universal Buy link: http://viewbook.at/Game