Archive for January, 2011

Six Sentence Sunday

#sixsunday is a little bit of steam from my interracial contemporary, NO GREATER JOY. Even now, his hand slid over her breast. Not groping or greedy. Just a natural resting place as they explored each other with lips and tongues. And heaven help her, she arched into his palm, her nipple hardening against the contact. [...]

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Six Sentence Sunday

#sixsunday is a bit of phone sex from my interracial contemporary, NO GREATER JOY. She’s just finished describing to Porter how teeny eeny the panties she’s wearing just might be… He smoothed over his erect cock with his fist, pinpricks of pleasure spearing him with each up-down stroke. Squeezing as he neared the crown helped [...]

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Six Sentence Sunday

#sixsunday is more from my interracial contemporary, NO GREATER JOY. Poor Porter. He’s a widower still very much in love with his deceased wife, and seven years later, still grieving hard for her. Dropping his keys and cell phone next to yesterday’s mail, he wound his way through the living room and headed straight for [...]

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Featured author @Stacey_Kennedy

invites you to take a peek at her new release, FIRST AND LAST. (Seriously, how awesome is that title? I’m so intrigued already!) Want to know more? Here’s the blurb: One woman, one bond, one final battle … can even Nexi Jones defeat the deepest darkness of evil? Meet Nexi Jones—Witch, Guardian and now, Lady [...]

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Six Sentence Sunday

#sixsunday is from NO GREATER JOY, my interracial contemporary. Some fun between Joy and Porter. Men and their one-track minds… “Now that you’ve started inhaling your food, any chance we can go back to the previous topic?” “Insomnia?” “Not that one.” She choked on her food. “Sex?” she wheezed after a minute. “Why not?” For [...]

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Six Sentence Sunday

#sixsunday is a fun snippet from NO GREATER JOY, my interracial contemporary. Sometimes your friends better know when they’re a third wheel. Who wouldn’t want to get him alone? Yum! “Breakfast on me. Care to come?” Behind his back, Joy stared at Shelby. Not stared. Shot daggers at her friend, mentally double-dog daring her to [...]

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