At this time of year, I have many to thank for the blessings of 2012. I can’t possibly name you all, so I apologize and bear with me:
My husband, to whom I owe everything. You’ve been my rock and inspiration, passion and heat. I love you.
Paranormal Romance author, Brenda Dyer: (website) With your sharp eyes, shit-kicking boots, and ability to motivate via Skype, you helped make 2012 awesome. Thank you, hoser!
Romantic Western Suspense author, D’Ann Lindun: (website) Yee-haw! 2012 brought many things, didn’t it? All of them treasures, and I treasure you.
Upcoming Inspirational Romantic Suspense / YA Paranormal author, Martha Ramirez: (website) Blessings come in many ways. Sometimes the message is through a crit. Hugs!
Zoe: Woof Bark Bark! Without your distraction to kill kill kill, my fight scenes would fall flat. Now go find something to mutilate.
Erotic Romance author, Leanore Elliott: (website) You’re a rare commodity in my world. Selfless, giving, and have the iron will of a pit bull who’ll never give up! Thank you.
Up and coming Historical Romance author, Melissa Limoges: (website) Fluff or badass, filler or awesomesauce, you’ve given me giggles when I needed to laugh. Thank you. *Air hug*
MERRY CHRISTMAS AND HAPPY NEW YEAR
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From my Work In Progress titled TROLL-Y YOURS, book two of the Centaur series:
Aleksander lifted his head to brush his lips against hers, gently licking her lips, teasing the corners, nipping lightly on her full lower one. Her lips fascinated him with their sensuous swell, and he learned he loved to kiss and taste them. Nip at them. Lose hours just making love to her mouth.
Ella parted her lips and he pounced on the perfect moment by slipping his tongue to find the hot slickness of the interior. The hesitant touch of her tongue against his, sent arrows of heat spearing through him. The strike went straight to his throbbing cock and aching balls.
Slow, dipshit. Slow down. He had one opportunity to show her how much he wanted her. How he felt about her—royal duties be damned.