of my favorite types of heroines are the ones who decide to take charge of
not the ones who lay down and take it. If life throws them lemons, then they
throw the lemons right back and fly the finger in the face of fate!
coming out with a new contemporary action-adventure romance very soon titled:
heroine isn’t your sweet, simpering librarian.
isn’t a doctor, lawyer, billionaire, or sheriff either.
a porn star. Tarnished character right out of the gate.
a snippet to wet your…uh…whistle:
couldn’t wait to get his shirt off and take a peek below the belt. “I bet all
we’ll need is ten.”
I have afterburners you know nothing about.”
to the second. If twenty minutes remained on the clock, more like nineteen now,
Moni wanted every moment to count.
His eyes tracked her tongue as she moistened her lips.
Need thrummed, tension coiled, building a delicious density in her core. It
took all the willpower she possessed to not tilt forward and stroke him with
the tip of her nose.
balls not once, but twice.
bed, and inhaled his musky virile scent as she drew the side of her nose along
his hard length. “Or spicy?”
everyone who leaves a comment and likes my Facebook author page, I’ll enter you in the
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