Monday, 13 April 2015

Long overdue post...

Okay, so this post is waaayy overdue. Pretty terrible really. I think since the last time I posted I've had at least four books published, started two new series-The Doms of Decadence and Men of Orion, and last but not least had a baby. She is now nine months old. Boy, time does fly.
Short post...have to find out what my too-quiet baby is up to!

P.S new book coming out 30th April...Sinfully Yours, Sir
 Here is a little excerpt:

Climbing from the warmth of the blankets, she quickly ran around the room, gathering up her clothes and pulling them on. Her head pounded as she moved, protesting her lack of sleep. Hopping around on one leg, she was attempting to get her jeans on when the door to the room opened, surprising her.

She fell back on her ass, staring up at Dylan.

“Tilly! Are you okay?” Dylan strode over towards her, looking down at her in concern. “Did you hurt yourself?”

“No, I don’t think so.”

She took the hand he held out, letting him pull her to her feet. She rubbed her butt.

“You hurt your bottom? Let me look.”

“What? No, it’s fine.” She squeaked as he turned her. She hadn’t managed to get her jeans up her legs so she only wore a t-shirt and panties.

Dylan pulled her panties down over her ass.

“Dylan!” she protested, trying to turn and push away his hand.

“Stand still,” he told her firmly as he ran his hand over her butt cheeks. “They don’t appear bruised.”

“I’m fine. Just clumsy and embarrassed.”

Dylan replaced her panties. “Once this is all over we need to do some lingerie shopping. I want to see you in something lacy. And red.”

“Really?” she said, slightly turned on at the idea of shopping for panties with him.
“Hmm.” He turned her back around and kissed her. “I have dreams of seeing you in lacy, red panties and nothing else.”

Sunday, 27 October 2013

Set Free: Kylie's story

Well, I'm about 12000 words into Kylie's story and thought it was time for an sneak peak. The following isn't edited:

“And I don’t want to hear you disparage this beautiful body. We’re going to get you healthy again, that’s very important. But no matter what size you are stunning, beautiful girl.”

He moved her hair over onto one side before kissing his way down her back. Dropping to his knees, he disappeared behind her, but she could feel his lips against her lower back. Then he kissed the top of her ass.

Kylie stepped forward, dropping her hands to cover her bottom.

“Stop,” Reagan ordered. She froze, wishing she could ignore the command in his voice. “Hands back on your head and step back to me.”

She shook her head. She couldn’t.

“That’s another ten minutes of corner time. We’re up to twenty now, do you want to make it thirty?” he asked.

God, she hated standing naked in the corner like a naughty child. But she couldn’t let him touch her there.

“Kylie, I want to give you your reward, but if you continue to disobey me then we’re going to both be disappointed. Don’t you want your reward, baby?”

She did, she really, really did.

“Then do as I say. Trust me, Kylie. I would never hurt you.”

She couldn’t keep running from each hurdle she faced. It was time to be brave.

Kylie raised her hands and took a step back.

Sunday, 1 September 2013

Rather exciting day

Well, its an exciting day today for me!! Release of my new webpage. I'm so thrilled with it and pleased I finally have one:

Rae Monet did a fantastic job. Not sure about the newsletter part yet, though. I can't figure out that part. I think I might just stick with blogging and Facebook :-).

Other part of the exciting news is that Held: Alia's story is out at Amazon. This was a really short story and I expanded it. It's still not that long at about 81 pages, but I have added quite a bit and re-edited it. Kylie's story will be out next.

and then its a tough choice--Derrick's story? Or Savannah and her men?
Hmmm, choices, choices

Sunday, 11 August 2013

New Series!! Yay!!

I'm excited to announce I'll be starting a new series very soon--Decadence series. We'll be revisiting some old characters from Her Old-Fashioned Boss and will definitely be meeting up once more with Sam, Roarke, Ava and their friends. I'm actually planning on the first story being Derrick, who we met in Her Old-Fashioned Love.

When I'm reading a book, I love revisiting old characters, seeing how characters are getting on. After all, they become like old friends, right?

At the moment, though, I'm working on re-editing the next two stories in the Rayshod series. These should be out soon on Amazon and Blushing Books. I hope to do a few more Sci-fi books in the future. So many stories, so little time :-)

Sunday, 4 August 2013

Laken's Surrender just released

Laken's Surrender (Haven, book 2) just released on Amazon today. Yay!
Here's an excerpt:

“It’s much hotter in real life, though.” Savannah fanned herself. “I swear if Logan and Max stepped through that door right now I’d jump them.”

Laken froze. “Umm, Savannah.”

“Yeah?” the other woman said absentmindedly, her attention caught by a wax scene.

“You just might get your wish.”

“What do you mean?” Savannah turned and froze.

Lila had fallen silent and Laken looked over to find her friend staring in the same direction.

“Oh shit,” Lila said. “Think it’s too late to run?”

“Yep,” Laken replied, staring at Duncan. He didn’t seem angry, more thoughtful than anything else.

Logan stormed his way forward, not even looking around him, his whole attention focused on Savannah. Max and Gavin walked in his wake while Duncan followed more slowly.

Logan stopped in front of them, growled once, and then grabbed Savannah around the waist. Bending, he threw her over his shoulder and stood.

“Logan, let me down!” she screeched.

Smack! His hand landed on her butt.

“Stop that!” she ordered.

Instead of answering, Max drew her dress up over her rear end, exposing her white ass, bad day to wear a G-string. Logan smacked her a few more times, his hand leaving red marks on her round flesh.

“Max! Pull my dress back down.”

“I don’t think so. You have one hell of a spanking coming. Your only choice is whether we do it here or at home.”

“At home. At home.”

Max chuckled. “That’s what I thought. ‘Night all.”

Turning, they stalked off, Logan smacking Savi’s ass every so often.

“So, we didn’t expect to see you guys here tonight,” Lila said cheerfully.

Gavin raised his brow, staring around. “I bet you didn’t, baby. You know, if you wanted to play here you only had to say.”

Lila’s eyes widened.

“I wonder if Saxon would let me borrow some restraints.” He glanced around, his gaze settling on the wall where an array of whips and paddles were hanging. “And a paddle. I think I’m going to need them.”

“Gavin,” Lila squealed as he took her hand and led her over to the wall, selecting a medium-sized paddle. Lila looked back at him, her gaze showing her nervousness.
“Well, seems like those two are being well and truly taken care of,” Duncan said in a dark voice. “Now what to do with my naughty sub?”

Tuesday, 2 July 2013

End of the Old-fashioned Series

So, I've been a bit slack with my blog posts and His Old-Fashioned Love has been up on Amazon for a while now. Finally, Brax has his story and its the end of the Old-Fashioned series. However, there are a couple of characters in His Old-fashioned Love we may see later.
Right now, I'm working on Laken's Surrender, the second book in the Haven series, which should hopefully be released end July/beginning August.