tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-315796572024-03-13T22:38:26.928-04:00Tilly Greene's Hot ThoughtsI'm an author of erotic romances which means you must be 18 or older to be here.Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.comBlogger1212125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-17463422558821346642017-07-28T06:00:00.000-04:002017-07-28T06:00:04.993-04:00SLOW BURN by Sascha Illyich is OUT!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8infHpPYx6s/WV53u82Q4JI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/s8F5Taaa28cxbfeALXuSwVd6yo6MD1AbQCK4BGAYYCw/s1600/19402314_10154432335741432_2061172442_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8infHpPYx6s/WV53u82Q4JI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/s8F5Taaa28cxbfeALXuSwVd6yo6MD1AbQCK4BGAYYCw/s320/19402314_10154432335741432_2061172442_o.jpg" width="198" /></a><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Slow Burn: A Paranormal Death Metal Romance</span><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">NOW Only <a class="_35i0 _4g4e" data-p2p-trigger="$0.99" href="https://www.facebook.com/#" style="color: #4b4f56; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit;">$0.99</a></span><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Buy Here: </span><a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fgp%2Fproduct%2FB01MU18ZDR%2F&h=ATNXn2_xX4y-X6mBLdTPMmVwxouAD7Fa2BFSYvCZkDAVml9xqa7ikYqvMgGH53nmMiGhIcZdX17RF0O6nPGkARifxBkLybONncKeyqSDUVpadovQtR8_2ZTCtOm0DW3JWPEqaUy2NtnJP8rdHDP6XlOUr5sI39vV" rel="nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; text-decoration: none; white-space: pre-wrap;" target="_blank">https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B01MU18ZDR/</a><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Tempting secrets of an angel</span><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Seductive mysteries of the beast</span><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Derrick, a former spy, has been asked to protect the sultry Sonja, a death metal singer whose magical voice grabs him by the balls and won’t let go. He’ll protect her, all right…with every part of his body tight against hers.</span><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">"I'm burning for you, baby. I need inside of you. Beg me," he growled, a low sound that rumbled through her chest, exciting her further.</span><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Her touch hardened him and made his nerves very aware of the swell of her ass and luscious curve of her breasts.</span><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Right now his fingers were walking a delicate, arousing line up her spine.</span><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Sonja uses her voice to purge her fans of their darkness, their hate and hopelessness. But evil forces want to use her magic for their own ends. All she wants, at this point, is safety for herself and her band.</span><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">When Derrick and Sonja team up, Sonja does her best to resist the lure of safety he represents, until a radical league that wants her dead propels her into his arms. Will his help be enough? Or will she lose her heart to him, only to be killed in the process of saving the world?</span><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Buy Link: </span><a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fgp%2Fproduct%2FB01MU18ZDR%2F&h=ATNXn2_xX4y-X6mBLdTPMmVwxouAD7Fa2BFSYvCZkDAVml9xqa7ikYqvMgGH53nmMiGhIcZdX17RF0O6nPGkARifxBkLybONncKeyqSDUVpadovQtR8_2ZTCtOm0DW3JWPEqaUy2NtnJP8rdHDP6XlOUr5sI39vV" rel="nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; text-decoration: none; white-space: pre-wrap;" target="_blank">https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B01MU18ZDR/</a><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Author Bio: Sascha, who was proclaimed by the publishing industry as The Gentleman Playboy of Romance, started writing eighteen years ago. His erotic romances have been listed under Night Owl Romance’s and Road to Romance’s Recommended read lists, and he’s been nominated for a CAPA by The Romance Studio. Recently, Torn to Pieces was a USA TODAY Recommended Read.</span><br />
<br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Sascha is a trained and experienced public speaker, and enjoys giving talks and teaching, particularly on aspects of romance, erotic romance, and writing. He was the former host of The Unnamed Romance Show on Radio Dentata, and is fond of doing guest spots and interviews, on both traditional radio and podcasts.</span><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Sascha writes for City Lights Publishing, Red Sage, Sizzler Editions, Totally Bound, and Decadent Publishing.</span><br style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;" /><span style="color: #4b4f56; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Find him at </span><a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fsaschaillyvichauthor.com%2F&h=ATNXn2_xX4y-X6mBLdTPMmVwxouAD7Fa2BFSYvCZkDAVml9xqa7ikYqvMgGH53nmMiGhIcZdX17RF0O6nPGkARifxBkLybONncKeyqSDUVpadovQtR8_2ZTCtOm0DW3JWPEqaUy2NtnJP8rdHDP6XlOUr5sI39vV" rel="nofollow" style="color: #365899; cursor: pointer; font-family: 'San Francisco', -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, '.SFNSText-Regular', sans-serif; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: -0.23999999463558197px; text-decoration: none; white-space: pre-wrap;" target="_blank">http://saschaillyvichauthor.com</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><p></p>
<p>Tilly Greene</p>
<p>Scorching romances full of twists, turns and ties.</p>
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<p></P></div>Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-74468912396495241672016-12-13T14:26:00.000-05:002016-12-20T12:40:06.612-05:00Hot Tamale is OUT!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Hot Tamale by Tilly Greene<br />
contemporary erotic romances + BBW, retired Marine, a teacher and tattoos</div>
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Catalina Geldbach, born and raised in Wisconsin, and is a Latina. A teacher and a mother of three demanding cats, she is ready to take her life to the next stage … the one where she makes decisions. Taking life by the horns, she chooses what name she’ll be called, receives her first tattoo, and now it’s time to get a man.</div>
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Derek Schrizer, a retired Marine, straggly hair, long beard, heavily inked, local boy has come home. He’s an HVAC guy who volunteers at the local fire department, hooks up with plenty of ladies, but none make him want more. Sitting in a tattoo parlor’s chair, he reconnects with Cat, a gorgeous, curvy, beauty, and life is looking better.</div>
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They were friends who grew more intimate as they grew older. No words of waiting were spoken when they finished school, but their hearts saw things differently.</div>
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<p>Scorching romances full of twists, turns and ties.</p>
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<p></P></div>Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.com39tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-85310871769236161372016-09-25T13:00:00.000-04:002016-09-25T17:09:05.980-04:00It's Banned Books Week Time!<span style="-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0);">I </span>hate this week, but it's here so I'll bring it up. This is the week I choose a Banned or Challenged book to read. It's my way to make people aware that this is still happening in the USA! The book I'll read is:<br />
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2005, <a href="http://amzn.to/2cTOwLG" target="_blank">Forever</a> by Judy Blume, reason - offensive language, sexual content ... she's always challenged and I loathe that she is!<br />
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Shop and get a Banned or Chaalenged book, lists can be found at <a href="http://www.ala.org/bbooks/frequentlychallengedbooks/top10" target="_blank">ala.org</a>, here are the top 10 books that were challenged in 2015 and why.<br />
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<li><strong>Looking for Alaska, by John Green</strong><br />Reasons: Offensive language, sexually explicit, and unsuited for age group.</li>
<li><strong>Fifty Shades of Grey, by E. L. James</strong><br />Reasons: Sexually explicit, unsuited to age group, and other (“poorly written,” “concerns that a group of teenagers will want to try it”).</li>
<li><strong>I Am Jazz, by Jessica Herthel and Jazz Jennings</strong><br />Reasons: Inaccurate, homosexuality, sex education, religious viewpoint, and unsuited for age group.</li>
<li><strong>Beyond Magenta: Transgender Teens Speak Out, by Susan Kuklin</strong><br />Reasons: Anti-family, offensive language, homosexuality, sex education, political viewpoint, religious viewpoint, unsuited for age group, and other (“wants to remove from collection to ward off complaints”).</li>
<li><strong>The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time, by Mark Haddon</strong><br />Reasons: Offensive language, religious viewpoint, unsuited for age group, and other (“profanity and atheism”).</li>
<li><strong>The Holy Bible</strong><br />Reasons: Religious viewpoint.</li>
<li><strong>Fun Home, by Alison Bechdel</strong><br />Reasons: Violence and other (“graphic images”).</li>
<li><strong>Habibi, by Craig Thompson</strong><br />Reasons: Nudity, sexually explicit, and unsuited for age group.</li>
<li><strong>Nasreen’s Secret School: A True Story from Afghanistan, by Jeanette Winter</strong><br />Reasons: Religious viewpoint, unsuited to age group, and violence.</li>
<li><strong>Two Boys Kissing, by David Levithan</strong><br />Reasons: Homosexuality and other (“condones public displays of affection”).</li>
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<p></P></div>Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-5252270180413782452016-09-05T07:00:00.000-04:002016-09-05T07:00:14.588-04:00My Name is Cer is OUT!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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wherever she wants to go and she picks modern day London. The duo is ready to
indulge in shopping for her and plenty of naked willing ladies for him, only they’re
greeted in the new world by violence.
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchetms"; font-size: 12.000000pt;">Leaving a horrifying mess of blood and bodies behind, they find a hotel and connect
with Kate Bentley. As a staff member, she sees that their every need is fulfilled and
more with a visit to a lingerie shop. The playful and randy sides of Cer merge together
with Kate and he can’t shake what he starts feeling for her.
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchetms"; font-size: 12.000000pt;">Cer is a dog at heart, but after an erotic show, a kinky bra, Kate calling him Sir, and a
couple men from Scotland Yard, there may be too many changes for them to go back
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<span style="font-family: "trebuchetms"; font-size: 11.000000pt;">Note from the Author: My Name is Cer, a paranormal/mythological erotic romance + D/s and
sex toys, is 32k words, this is it’s 1</span><span style="font-family: "trebuchetms"; font-size: 6.000000pt; vertical-align: 4.000000pt;">st </span><span style="font-family: "trebuchetms"; font-size: 11.000000pt;">release and, like all the other stories in the Mythological
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YOU BURN ME:<a data-saferedirecturl="https://www.google.com/url?hl=en&q=https://www.amazon.com/Burn-Eververse-Stella-Audra-Price/dp/1484111796/&source=gmail&ust=1472568893063000&usg=AFQjCNHCCcu7DVL5-42zGQy5dHkP97LzQQ" href="https://www.amazon.com/Burn-Eververse-Stella-Audra-Price/dp/1484111796/" style="color: #1155cc; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">https://www.amazon.com/<wbr></wbr>Burn-Eververse-Stella-Audra-<wbr></wbr>Price/dp/1484111796/</a></div>
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GIVING UP THE GHOST *FREE*: <a data-saferedirecturl="https://www.google.com/url?hl=en&q=https://www.amazon.com/Giving-Up-Ghost-Shades-Red/dp/1484104161&source=gmail&ust=1472568893063000&usg=AFQjCNHbZ_tc2SbJ3g-5EO3vIMrs-XWitA" href="https://www.amazon.com/Giving-Up-Ghost-Shades-Red/dp/1484104161" style="color: #1155cc; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">https://www.amazon.com/Giving-<wbr></wbr>Up-Ghost-Shades-Red/dp/<wbr></wbr>1484104161</a></div>
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THE SERENDIPITY OF KARMA: <a data-saferedirecturl="https://www.google.com/url?hl=en&q=https://www.amazon.com/Serendipity-Karma-METALCORE-ROMANCE-Shades-ebook/dp/B00CSDEYGS&source=gmail&ust=1472568893063000&usg=AFQjCNFjsJSHyF0HWKFvaiQstwCv97xoeg" href="https://www.amazon.com/Serendipity-Karma-METALCORE-ROMANCE-Shades-ebook/dp/B00CSDEYGS" style="color: #1155cc; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">https://www.amazon.com/<wbr></wbr>Serendipity-Karma-METALCORE-<wbr></wbr>ROMANCE-Shades-ebook/dp/<wbr></wbr>B00CSDEYGS</a></div>
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THIS IS FOREVER: <a data-saferedirecturl="https://www.google.com/url?hl=en&q=https://www.amazon.com/This-Forever-METALCORE-ROMANCE-Shades-ebook/dp/B00GW3XEMK&source=gmail&ust=1472568893063000&usg=AFQjCNEiGcFoXjumBcuN7fcWvUETtGgmWA" href="https://www.amazon.com/This-Forever-METALCORE-ROMANCE-Shades-ebook/dp/B00GW3XEMK" style="color: #1155cc; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">https://www.amazon.com/This-<wbr></wbr>Forever-METALCORE-ROMANCE-<wbr></wbr>Shades-ebook/dp/B00GW3XEMK</a></div>
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MAKE DAMN SURE:<a data-saferedirecturl="https://www.google.com/url?hl=en&q=https://www.amazon.com/Make-Damn-Sure-METALCORE-ROMANCE-ebook/dp/B00K5BDLWS&source=gmail&ust=1472568893064000&usg=AFQjCNHI70jbjCTRE6lM1OXnnscd5Ghe8g" href="https://www.amazon.com/Make-Damn-Sure-METALCORE-ROMANCE-ebook/dp/B00K5BDLWS" style="color: #1155cc; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">https://www.amazon.com/<wbr></wbr>Make-Damn-Sure-METALCORE-<wbr></wbr>ROMANCE-ebook/dp/B00K5BDLWS</a></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 150%;">Pretty In Ink - Exclusive Read - Chapter One</span></b><br />
<b><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 150%;"><br /></span></b><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">A flash of
scarlet paint caught his eye, and Garrett frowned at the little sports car zipping
too quickly into the front lot. He straightened up, leaving the table
half-cleared to move closer to the front window of his bar. The little
convertible pulled into one of the front slots, and he couldn’t hide his smile
of recognition. His Saturday night just got a whole lot better. Folding his
arms across his chest, Garrett studied the driver as she teetered out of the
car. She certainly matched the car, in her short black dress and flashy
jewelry. Nothing there of any interest to him. The blonde flipped her perfectly straight hair, waiting impatiently for her passenger to alight.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">Raising a
hand to acknowledge the customer at a nearby table calling for another round,
Garrett kept his eyes trained on the car. Nothing short of an emergency would
prevent him from enjoying the sight of his favorite customer. She kept her head
down, a tumble of ebony curls shielding her face. Thankfully, her beautiful
hair did nothing to obscure his view of the magnificent pair of creamy breasts
threatening to spill out the front of her jade green dress as she pushed
herself up. The pin-up style dress hugged the kind of ample body a man could
get lost in for a week. She turned, bending to retrieve her clutch, displaying
an ass so bounteous he surreptitiously checked his mouth for drool.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">Garrett
Chase loved big girls. Loved. Them. At six foot two and a couple hundred pounds
of solid muscle, he preferred a soft landing, and an ass he could get a good
grip on as he rode them both into sweaty oblivion. His pulse quickened as his
goddess-made-flesh swayed across the lot and back into his life. Aubrey Jensen
was the stuff of his dreams. A dark green rose clipped her hair up on one side, matching the fifties style of her dress to perfection. The lifted wing of her
hair revealed her face, ruby-red lips quirked into a smile over something her
companion said as they approached the door. It was his favorite expression of
hers – a little sly, like she got the joke when no one else did.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">Not wanting
to get caught spying on her, he grabbed up the dirty glasses and strode quickly
to his appointed spot behind the bar. Smiling in welcome as they approached, he
fixed his eyes on Aubrey as he held out the bar menu. “Anything you want,
darling. It’s all yours.”</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">Her
chocolate-brown eyes flicked up to meet his and he winked, relishing the tiny
sparkle of mischief the gesture induced. “Anything?” The way she drawled the
word made him want to crawl across the bar and fist her hair as he claimed
those plump lips.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">“Anything,”
he emphasized.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">She
rewarded him with a deliciously dirty laugh. “Garrett Chase, one of these days
I’m going to take you up on that.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">Man, he
adored women who knew how to laugh properly. None of those polite, smothered
giggles. Give him a filthy, rolling belly-deep chuckle every day of the week.
Suddenly, there was nothing more important than finding a way to make this
woman laugh like that again.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">“Oh,
Aubrey, I can’t take you anywhere!” The blonde tried to sound like she was
joking, but the jagged edge in her tone showed her irritation. A simmering
tension he’d noticed before existed between the two sisters. Garrett glanced
toward her. She smiled, all teeth and no warmth. Tapping a red-tipped nail on
the cocktail section of the menu, she flashed the obscenely large diamond on
her ring finger. He remembered well the copious bottles of champagne their
group consumed on New Year’s Eve to celebrate her engagement to one of the
faceless rich-boys who frequented his joint. <i>I bet her heart is as cold as that rock.</i></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">“We’ll both
have a Cosmopolitan.” The blonde angled her body toward him, trying to capture
his interest. <i>For a woman in love, she
tries a little too hard for attention</i>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">“Take a
seat and I’ll be with you in a moment.” Garrett finished pouring a beer for
another customer. Annoyed with the lovely brunette’s toothy companion, he took
his time.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">The blonde
pursed her lips in a little pout of disappointment at his matter of fact tone,
and remained standing. “We have a booking in the name of Windsor. You can serve
our drinks at the table. It’s a booking for <i>four</i>.”</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">The
familiar stab of disappointment twisted in his gut. He didn’t need her to tell
him they expected company. The two sisters started coming to the bar around
November last year, always with the same dates. “You’re at table fifteen.” He
nodded toward a high-backed booth in the center of the back wall. The blonde
sniffed before turning on her heel and stalking off.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">Aubrey
paused at the bar, an apologetic smile on her face. Garrett rested his forearms
on the bar as he leaned toward her, catching a hint of her rich, amber perfume.
“Tell me what you need, darling.” <i>Please
let it be my face buried in your pussy.</i></span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">Her
gorgeous eyes widened slightly. Intrigued, he glanced down, following the
direction of her gaze. The sleeves of his white shirt had ridden up, displaying
the tattooed flames licking the backs of his wrists. Eyes fixed on his ink, the
tip of her tongue darted out to slick her lips, and a warm feeling stirred deep
in his gut. <i>See me. </i>Knowing he was
playing with fire, and not caring a damn, he popped the buttons on his cuffs
and made a show of rolling the sleeves back to his elbows. Thick lines of black, red and orange writhed across his skin. The soft noise coming from her
throat sounded suspiciously like a sigh of appreciation.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">“Aubrey!”
The shrill call from her sister shattered the spell between them.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">With a
small shake of her head, Aubrey turned her attention to the drinks menu. “I’m tired
of cocktails.” Something about her tone implied it wasn’t all she was tired of.
He wanted to press her for information, but it wasn’t his place to do so. No
matter how much he might wish it were. “I’d like to try one of your beers.” The
admission pleased him beyond measure. </span><span style="line-height: 24px;">Speciality</span><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"> beers were a passion of his,
and he’d worked hard to put together a strong selection.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">“Don’t
worry, darling. I’ll find you something tasty to wrap those luscious lips
around.” His innuendo-laden comment cleared the frown from her brow and drew
another of those fantastic laughs from her, and Garrett fell head over heels.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">“You are a
very bad man.” Mischief dancing in her eyes, she wagged a finger at him and
moved away to join her sister.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">“Give me a
chance, Aubrey, and I’ll be happy to show you how bad.” His use of her name
added a little extra swing to her hips, and he gratefully admired the view.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">A sharp
pinch on his arm startled Garrett. He unglued his eyes from the retreating
piece of heaven to frown at his sister. “What the fuck?” He rubbed the abused
spot as his sister, Gina flicked her towel at him.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">“Put your
tongue back in, bro, and stop slacking.” Shaking her head, she marched back to
her end of the bar, but her words held no malice. His family knew where his
preferences lay, and Aubrey ticked every box on his list.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">The door to
the bar opened, letting in a gust of warm spring air. March had been
unseasonably cool in their little corner of California, but April was turning
out more promising. He had plans to add an external seating area to the bar. <i>One day. </i>Like so many of his plans,
ambition outweighed his finances. The bar was a relatively new venture for the
Chase family, and Garrett and his siblings were acutely conscious of the
mortgage secured against their grandfather’s home.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">The open
door heralded the arrival of “The Suits”, his nickname for the two bland men
who dated the Jensen sisters. Garrett didn’t pay much attention to them as he
fixed their drinks, until the sneering, sandy-haired one spoke. “Dammit, Brock,
she’s a fucking heifer. I still can’t believe she and Marissa are sisters.”</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">His blond
companion just laughed. Clapping him on the shoulder, he followed his friend’s glance across the room to the central booth. “Relax, Kenny. Aubrey just needs taking
in hand, the same way I did with Marissa. The Jensen girls run to fat if you
let them, but once I got Marissa to take a little pride in herself, it was
easy. You’ll find their mother supportive of your efforts too.”</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">The blond paused
to take a swig of his drink, then grinned at his glowering friend. “Don’t
forget, her inheritance is as big as her ass.”</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">“It damn
well better be. I’ve never seen her ass. You’d think she was special the way
she holds me at arm’s length. Nearly six months, and I still can’t get through
her front door.”</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">A low buzz
started in Garrett’s ears. Tuning out the rest of their conversation, he
battled the need to beat them both to a bloody pulp. Aubrey was fucking
beautiful just the way she was. <i>Mortgage,
think of the fucking mortgage. </i>He couldn’t risk bringing trouble to their
door. His records were sealed; there was nothing to tie the respectable man to
the stupid kid he’d once been. His tattoos raised an eyebrow or two, but he
usually kept them covered when he was working. Still, a low-level fear of his past catching up with him always lurked in the back of his mind. Another good
reason he shouldn’t entertain thoughts of a class act like Aubrey.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">He paused
in the process of rolling down his sleeves, seeking her out. Rationalities
about their differences melted away as her big, brown eyes studied him with
blatant interest. Wanting her to know how much he desired her, Garrett held her
gaze. He imagined unzipping her jade green dress, sliding it down her body
until her gorgeous tits fell into his waiting hands. His cock stirred in his jeans, and he stepped closer to the bar to shield his lower body. Mesmerized, he
watched Aubrey raise the beer bottle to her lips and, <i>holy fucking hell,</i> curl her tongue around the rim. A bolt of lust slammed into his spine, tightening his balls until he feared he might blow his
load like an untried boy.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">The suits finally
moved away from the bar, their movement breaking his line of sight as they approached the booth. The little smile of regret she flashed him brought a
moment of clarity. <i>Fuck the differences
between us</i>. He would do whatever it took to get her away from the fucker
she was wasting her time with and into his bed.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;">As soon as
fucking possible.</span><br />
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Hot Tamale by Tilly Greene<br />
Curved Lines Box Set<br />
contemporary erotic romance + ir/mc, bbw and plenty of tattoos<br />
<br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Chapter One</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Fuck me,” Derek murmured as he pulled his t-shirt off
and tossed it in the corner. Getting a tattoo wasn’t a new experience for him, far
from it, but messing around with a half-naked beauty at the station across from
him was a first. His friend and tattoo artist was getting his ink and tools
ready, giving him time for a closer look at the delicious chick.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">The woman must have had a back piece done, because her
back was to him as she straddled the chair. Her head was down, probably resting
in the padded donut, hair pulled out of the way, and she didn’t have on a
shirt, only a pair of shorts tugged down. If he had to guess, she wore
earphones to help her zone out. He was curious to know what she listened to so
intently she didn’t move a muscle.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">He was finding it difficult not to be turned on by the
silky smooth, light brown body across from him. The woman was not a stick
figure, either, even more of what he liked. She had curves he wanted to savor
and his fingers itched to follow various paths around her body.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">In his imagination, he put a finger on her neck and
followed the line of her spinal column to just above her visible crack. Maybe
her shorts were unbuttoned and pulled down low on her hips to give her artist
more room to maneuver his machine. Whatever, she was stunning; he knew it even
though he couldn’t see her face, and his hard-on was growing as proof.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"></i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Shit</i>, he
thought and shook his head to dislodge the multitude of naked pictures highlighting
her body. Obviously he needed to work on getting some pussy.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">There was a color patch on her lower back, almost to
her ass that continued up her spine, but he couldn’t see details because of the
plastic covering. The ink didn’t distract from her beauty, just the opposite,
at least for him. He was pulled in to look closer and, of course, to touch—oh,
to touch her relaxed body until she—</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Okay, Der, you ready, man?”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Sure,” he said as he cleared his throat, trying not
to look at her but also finding it hard. She was there. “Yup, I’m ready.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Good, first let’s get this exploding grenade on you,
and see how it fits with the rest of your ink,” his friend Max said.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Amongst the color on his legs, arms, chest and back,
there was only one tattoo on his upper right arm. The former was a pair of
combat boots with a gun and dog tags for his buddies who didn’t return from
their time in Afghanistan. Like the one on his whiter-than-white forearm, the
tat on his upper arm was important to him. Hopefully the ink he was about to
get would close that chapter in his life. He was an HVAC guy now, had a stable
job, and volunteered for the local fire department, but he hadn’t been ready to
settle down. The Marine Corps gave him a purpose as a young man and he received
his first tattoo while he was doing Basic Training. Words weren’t his thing;
inking his body was how he expressed himself.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“What do you think?” Max asked after he looked in the
mirror. Derek was critical of what he was looking at—it was his body and his
ink, he’d better like it.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Can you do it as a transition piece between the grey piece
on my upper arm and the color on my back?” There was no big plan for his
tattoos, but before he put them on his body he wanted to be sure they’d appear
how he envisioned them.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Yup, I can do it half and half along the seam like I
originally drew, but I was thinking it would look better if we made it less
exact.” Max held up a drawing depicting the first option and then picked up
another depicting the other. “I drew this after we had a chat and agreed to do
the tat. Do you prefer the first or a more organic transition?”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">There was no question about it, he liked the second
one, and told his friend.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“This one,” he said, pointing to the updated drawing.
“I like how the explosion bit is all color and the grenade shows more of the
transition between color and black.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Done.” Max smiled big and waved him back to the
chair. “Let’s get started.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">The moment he sat back down, he looked across the way
to make sure she hadn’t left. How weird he had such a strong reaction to a complete
stranger. Maybe it was a change in his breathing that had his friend looking at
him, but whatever it was, he had to say something or go crazy wondering.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“What’s up with her?” He nodded to the other station.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“She’s Dave’s appointment. He had to leave and asked me
to make sure she’s okay when she wakes up. Why?”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Curious, nothing more. You don’t see many people who
fall so deeply into space while their back is worked on. I know firsthand the
spine is a painful place to be inked.” He’d had a few pieces that touched him
there and none of it was as intense as hers must have been.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“It’s a detailed piece she’s getting. Something with
books and a cat on top, I think, at least. She’s been coming in for almost a
year and handles it the same way every time. She pulls her shirt off, puts on
the headphones, and appears to fall asleep.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“A year?” How had he not seen her before? He’d been in
the shop to be inked during the year. There was a sunrise tat he’d had Max color
and another of his parents’ names when they moved.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Yup, a big tattoo takes time, but I don’t know why
it’s taken so long. It’s in a tender spot. I think this is it, though.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Hmmm,” he responded as the gun started humming. Needles
pounding his flesh didn’t hurt, but it was annoying if he didn’t find the head space
to disappear while it happened. This time in the chair, he started a fantasy
about the woman across from him.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<a href="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDnXZMRFgoQ/V5t0Wa8Ue6I/AAAAAAAAC0s/ot_TzqJVHTwL9EtMO2FnFye88YzOUpgUgCLcB/s1600/41083638_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="289" src="https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDnXZMRFgoQ/V5t0Wa8Ue6I/AAAAAAAAC0s/ot_TzqJVHTwL9EtMO2FnFye88YzOUpgUgCLcB/s320/41083638_s.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Why not? She was hot. He wasn’t hurting anyone, merely
allowing his fantasies to take over his mind.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Derek looked over and saw a hint of her hair color. He
figured it was brown, but lighter at the bottom. Maybe she’d have brown or
green eyes—but any color would do—and full pink lips. Based on her hips, he
hoped she’d have big boobs. He got off on a large chest, especially on a curvy
woman. There was so much to play with and be pleasured by touching when she had
a body made for loving.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">He wasn’t picky; there’d been a few women he’d had sex
with since coming back to his hometown, but none of them had led to anything
like a relationship. There’d been nothing more he wanted with the ladies he’d
hooked up with and they hadn’t wanted more from him, either. Come and done was
his game since returning to Liberty Grove, and it was getting old. Maybe he
needed to change things up, but before then, he would let his mind roam where
it wanted—to the sexy chick with her back to him.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Immediately his thoughts went back to her boobs. Would
her nipples be pierced? No, the more important question was whether they were dollar-sized
and pink, or red and bigger? He liked breasts, big or small, but he preferred
them real and big.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">While he watched, she slowly stretched her arms out in
front of her, then turned her head a few times to work out the kinks. The
slight shifting and moving brought a bit of boob squishing out to the side.
Inhaling sharply, he licked his dry lips, and felt an answering need in his
groin.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Groaning, he watched as she stretched her arms above
her head and twisted to the side, and was rewarded. He glimpsed a hint of her
free breasts swinging from her chest. She had big breasts and he wanted to get
his hands, mouth, even his cock in between them. Was it wrong to be thinking
this way about a woman he only knew from her bare back? Yes, it was perverted
and wrong, but he needed something soft to occupy his fantasies, and in his
eyes she fit the bill.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">The beauty stretched a bit more then took off her
headphones. Carefully she put her shirt on over her head and let it fall. Smart,
it was a shirt that didn’t fit her, but it was sad for him because she was
covered. Even though he could no longer see her bare flesh, he had the image of
her locked in his head. After he assumed she buttoned or pulled up her shorts,
he watched as she maneuvered off the chair, then he imagined her naked as she
climbed on him.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Oh man, he had such a dirty mind, but it couldn’t be
helped. She was sexy as sin!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Once she picked up her bag the woman turned to leave,
and he finally had his chance to see all of her. He was stunned because he knew
her, really well—as in they used to be friends, lovers. Although the new way of
saying it, friends with benefits, was more apt, when they were back in high
school up until the moment he joined up.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Derek? I didn’t know you were back.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Hey, Cathy,” he murmured, and was catapulted to being
a kid again. She was his first crush, his first love, the only girl he’d ever
had mostly naked in the front seat of his truck. “I came back to help my
parents move to Florida and stayed.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“My parents are still here as well.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“What about Grandma?” His mom had mentioned she was
the oldest resident in town. He hadn’t a clue how she managed. Wisconsin was a
cold state in the winter, with more snow than most people wanted to handle. The
freezing temps were no big deal when you were a kid through adulthood, but not
as a senior. No way. Although he’d been to other places around the world, he
had to say his state was stunning. Good or bad, it was home, and he was happy
to be back.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“She is and hosts a book club, but you must be a
knitter as well. Non-knitters aren’t welcome through the front door on Tuesday
nights,” she told him with a small laugh.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Cathy was as beautiful now as she was when they were
growing up. From the beginning she’d been different. Her birth mom came from
Mexico as a tourist and ended up overstaying her tourist visa. Maybe she’d had
a plan to become an illegal immigrant and not merely make enough money to go
home. She’d given birth to a baby girl and worked under the table at a market
in Green Bay, where she was killed during a robbery. It wasn’t until after the
woman had died that her circumstances came to light and her daughter had been
found. There was no sending her back to possibly be adopted when she was an
American citizen, which led authorities to think locally.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Due to her work with the child welfare connections, Cathy’s
adoptive mom had originally been asked to take care of her while the
authorities figured things out, and had never stopped. At some point, before she
started kindergarten, the family had adopted her and that was the end. Different-colored
skin or not, there was never a question about her being accepted into the
community.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Their families were both of German descent and that
was a close knit group in Liberty Grove. Whether picking flowers for their
parents for being late, swimming in a local river, or playing mud football,
they’d done just about everything together. But when had her big boobs arrived?
They’d been there before—of course she’d had breasts, Cathy was a girl. She’d
had them when they were last together, he’d touched them, but they weren’t
nearly as big nor had they made his mouth water to get hold of them.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">They had a lot to catch up on, except that wasn’t
where his mind was at. It didn’t have to do with him being horny, either, at
least not in general. No, he was interested in going out with her because of how
he’d left things when he’d gone to boot camp. They’d never been officially
boyfriend and girlfriend, although she was the only woman who’d touched his
heart in a romantic way. He had only one question and that was if she’d be
interested in going out with him, the man he was today.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Taking a quick look at her left hand, he didn’t find a
wedding band or a stretch of lighter skin where one would be, but the shirt she
wore was definitely a man’s. Maybe it was one of her dad’s or one of her brothers.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Well, that counts me out, unless she’s willing to
teach me to knit first,” Derek offered with a smile as he tried to get their
conversation back on track.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“For you, she would do anything. She always adored you,
and took it to heart when you signed up with the Marines.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“The feelings are mutual. I didn’t have any
grandparents growing up except her; shit, sorry. I should stop in to say hi,
maybe she’ll have some <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;">pfeffernusse</span></i><span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"> around</span>.” Getting back into his old
life hadn’t been a big priority. He’d needed time to get mentally sorted after
being in the military and where he’d gone afterwards. He was better, life was
moving forward, and maybe this was another step he needed to make to get on
living and stop merely existing.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“That would be great, she’d love it.” She smiled and
leaned over to place her hand on his leg. Her touch set him on fire and he
immediately wanted more of her hands on him. “And of course she has cookies,
she’s still a sweet baker and peddler, hence my belly.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“If I remember right, I never had just a couple of her
cookies. I used to stuff my pockets with them when I left.” He laughed and
looked to the side where Max was working on his tattoo. He’d barely started and
had stopped when Derek started talking. Maybe he was moving, but not purposely.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Our dog knew what you did and he’d try to follow you
out. I used to stand in front of the door so he wouldn’t track you down.” She
laughed and shook her head. It didn’t matter he knew her as a kid, he still
wanted to spend more time with her and discover the adult she’d become.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Hey, do you want to meet or something? You know, go
out for dinner? A for real date. We’re adults. We can do whatever we want.”
Maybe it wasn’t his best offering, but it was all he had at the moment.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Sounds good, but I have school, and I like to go to
bed early during the week.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“You’re a teacher? Where?” Had he known she was a
teacher? Liberty Grove was a small town and in times past everyone knew
everyone else’s business through talk. His mom was part of this old style
grapevine, and she was gone. Apparently life had changed in town, that and he
was out of touch.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Yup, I teach science at the high school down in
Gibraltar,” she told him while she lightly stroked his leg. Derek had a feeling
she hadn’t a clue she was doing it, but liked the feel of her touching him so
said nothing.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“What about Friday night? We can meet up at Huzy’s,
maybe grab something to eat and watch the Brewers game. Wait, why don’t I pick
you up, then you can have a drink.” Seeing her, making a date, none of it had
been planned. All he was doing was thinking on his feet, but if he must, then he’d
look like a bumbling idiot for the chance to go out with her.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Done! Pick me up around six-thirty?” Cathy asked as
she stepped back. “I live on Arbor, the condos.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Renting?”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Heck yes. I didn’t want to stay at my parents’, but I
couldn’t afford to live in this town otherwise.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Yup, I was in the same bind. I was given my parents’
house, but pay them every month like rent.” He’d stayed in San Diego after
retiring from the Corps, but it wasn’t for him. Partying and smoking pot was
all he did back then and that wasn’t living.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“I bet they like having the money every month.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“It gives them extra to do what they want,” he
explained. Normally he wouldn’t talk about money with people, but this was
Cathy, he’d known her forever. She was the only girl he’d been with physically
before signing up and he still wanted her.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Good for them. I need to head out and get home.
Sorry, but my cats will be wild with hunger if I don’t. They think I starve
them anyway.” Laughing, she waved to him and said, “See you on Friday.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“See you then,” he said and watched her leave the
shop.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Maybe two minutes passed where he couldn’t hold back
the excitement growing in him for his future date. One night stands had been
his thing, only not with Cathy. With the chance of getting women fresh in his
mind, he wanted to see how much further they could go. While he hadn’t asked
her to wait for him to finish serving his time in the military, Derek was glad
to find her available.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Damn, even scruffy you’re good,” muttered Max.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“What do you mean?”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Your beard is a scraggly mess, hair hasn’t been cut
in months, and you may or may not have on clean clothes, but you make a date
with a sexy chick. I couldn’t ask a woman out looking like you, no way. Face to
face? Nope. I don’t want to see a rejection coming my way.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Maybe because I knew her, but it just felt right to
ask. Shit, I had a fucking hard-on just looking at her back.” Reconnecting with
Cathy was exactly what he needed to move on. “Let me ask you, should I call her
Cathy or Catalina, the name her birth mom gave her?”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“I’ve only known her as Cat. I think it’s what she used
when she first came in to chat with Dave. Maybe ask him when he comes back.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Yeah,” he said, and closed his eyes. There in his
head was Cathy, the woman she was today, but he couldn’t stop from imagining
them doing things they’d done years ago. No, he wasn’t seeing her picking
flowers, more like fucking him on the front bench seat of his truck. That was
their go-to spot for getting busy. They could park wherever they liked, but
usually they went to a wooded area. They were adults now, which meant it would
be a different experience.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">He needed space to enjoy every inch of her gorgeous
body. The truck parked outside was bigger than the old one he’d driven before,
but he pictured her naked on his king-sized bed. What a glorious sight she’d
make. She’d wrap her legs around him and moan her pleasure as he took her with
his rock hard cock. After he kissed the breath from her, he’d move his
attention to her breasts. Her nipples were pink; unless they grew redder with
age, they’d been pink before. Whether they were pierced or not, he’d bite them,
grasp the hard tips between his teeth and tug, all before he settled down to suck
them.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Oh, he wanted her bad.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Fucking hell, Derek, you’re thinking about doing the
deed with her, aren’t you?” Max was crude, but he’d spoken the truth.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Yup, I am, and?”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“You’ve got a stiffy and I know it wasn’t from my
inking you.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Can’t help where the mind travels,” he told the other
man with a smile spreading across his face. “Right now I happen to be enjoying
her beautiful boobs.”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“They are rather nice looking…whoa, don’t move!”</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“Have you seen them?” Derek wasn’t angry, he wanted to
know if his friend had seen her bare breasts or not.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">“No! Relax, you know better than to move.” The other
man started his machine back up and dipped the tip in the ink and was about to
put it on his skin, but first Derek shared a bit more information.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Groaning, he pulled at his crotch with his spare hand.
“She’s hot,” he muttered.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">He really liked big breasts. Maybe he needed to stop
thinking of the Cathy he knew and get to know the Cat who was getting a tattoo.
Superficially, she was what he wanted physically, but she also seemed to be a
woman he wanted to spend more time talking to, maybe get to know on a deeper
level.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Blake
doesn’t want a mate. No way. No how. And he certainly doesn’t want her camping
on his land, floating down his stretch of river, or looking like she belongs in
his bed. But that's exactly what he gets when he happens upon a curvy woman
with shades of sunset hair named Leah.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">She's on
vacation and isn’t looking for any complications, especially in the form of a
shifter or the possessive MINE signal he gives off.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">So, what are
two bears to do when they've convinced themselves they don't want, much less
need anyone else?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>They give in to the
pull and mate, of course, but in sex only. No life commitment. No cubs. No
changing the way they live: Separate and independent of each other.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Except when
she leaves his mountain, Blake can't get her off his mind and Leah can't stop
craving his particular brand of gruffness. Now, the one thing neither wanted,
has come full circle, and is ready to bite them both.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">He knew pain
and loss, and he didn’t want anything to do with it ever again. A woman would
only complicate his uncomplicated life. “I’ll just stay away from her,” he declared
to the four walls. “I’ve done a good job of it so far. I can just keep doing so
until she leaves the area.”</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">You could
kick her out. She is trespassing.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Blake
couldn’t argue with the thought. She was camping on private property. But, he
reasoned, she was set up and he wouldn’t make her move. Especially since it
would put him in the position of having to talk to her. No, he’d let her stay
and hope that she left real soon.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Feeling
satisfied with himself and his decision, Blake made for the kitchen and the
Mason jar of iced coffee in the fridge. If summers were good for anything, it
was iced coffee. He drank it black, undiluted but for a few ice cubes and a
slight sweetness.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">He stepped
onto the deck at the back of the house, and took a deep breath. The heat wasn’t
so bad with something cold coating his throat and cooling him from the inside
out. But it was still oppressive. He turned to re-enter the cabin, but caught
the scent before he could turn his head. She was near. To the northeast and
getting closer.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Blake
debated with himself. Should he get closer? Should he get a look at her? His
body screamed that yes, he should. His brain screamed obscenities at him for
even considering it.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Her scent
was stronger now. “Man, this is such a bad idea,” he whispered to no one even
as he set the jar down and crept off the deck to the forest floor. Lucky for
him, for a six foot five guy, he could be surprisingly stealthy.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">He wound his
way through the brush toward the water, careful to keep out of sight. A stand
of trees and low-lying bushes allowed him to stay out of view. He crouched to
his knees and waited.</span></div>
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have to wait long. Her inner tube rounded the bend in the river several seconds
later and Blake had to bite down on his tongue to keep a groan at bay. His soul
growled “Mine” and his brain knew they were all goners.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Born and
raised in the South and currently living in North Carolina, talented,
multi-published author, Lissa Matthews, has many loves in her life: Family,
friends, NASCAR, football, music of all kinds, cooking, and penning stories
filled with feisty, sassy heroines and naughty heros, and last, but certainly
not least, coffee.</span></div>
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at hiding behind a mask, she thinks she has one hell of a poker face. Courtney
has everyone believing she’s in control of her life after everything that
happened to her one horrible night. She believes everyone is fooled; except she
can’t lie to herself. Struggling daily with the demons that invade her
thoughts, dreams and life; she finds herself coping in self-destructive ways.
But do they ever make her forget what happened?<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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Stevenson</span></b><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 107%;"> has shown
Courtney a new lease on life and she wants to become the woman he can love. He’s
everything she has ever wanted in a man; funny, kind, wealthy, and gorgeous.
However, appearances are not always as they seem. Blaine also has a secret he
has not yet revealed to Courtney. Can she handle what he is about to show her,
or will this be something else that makes her run away from love?</span><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Trajan Pro 3","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 107%;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div>
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but can they overcome their secrets. Will Blaine be the man to fulfill
Courtney’s deep and desperate desire to be loved? Or will their secrets be too
much to overcome? Not everything is as simple as it seems. Can Courtney love
another to let go of her past?</span></span></div>
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<p></P></div>Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-32545799832220176302014-12-03T06:30:00.000-05:002014-12-03T06:30:03.697-05:00December Love with Elise Hepner
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<a href="https://www.blogger.com/null" name="_GoBack"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Verdana","sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Elise Hepner lives with two spastic cats and a very supportive, slightly crazy husband. There is never a dull moment in the house, unless the caffeine runs out, which it never does. She's a multi-published erotica author with Cleis Press, Ellora's Cave, Xcite, and Secret Cravings Publishing.<o:p></o:p></span></span></a><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Warning: This book contains a geeky, secretly insecure but
overly cocky handy-man with a penchant for pleasing, a dominatrix in training
who’s on the rebound, and enough smut to strip a couple layers off your soul.
Plus there’s mac n’ cheese with a smattering of self-actualization for good
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">After Chloe Barrons’ fiancé cheats on her via webcam, she
begrudgingly accepts her Type-A mother’s offer of a spur of the moment luxury
spa weekend. But things don’t play out quite from point A to point B when she
arrives drunk and disoriented on the front porch of a deserted North Carolina
beach house. From the very start she’s caught off guard by Noah Knightly, a
sinfully sexy, self-proclaimed commitment-phobe who’s a handyman for his
sister’s relationship rehabilitation center—a rehab where Chloe is the sole
guest during off-season.</span></div>
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of a second pair of hands to fix up the beach house, he throws all his sister’s
rules out the window. Soon he worries that maybe he’s bitten off more than he
can chew: each day Chloe cracks more of his cocky façade bringing down his
guards to reveal a stuttering geek who has a hidden will to please her in any
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">With no way to ignore her pain, Noah sets himself up as a
guniea pig to prove to Chloe that not all men are created equal—in or out of
the bedroom. As Chloe comes into her own through every sexual session, Noah
needs to decide if he’s man enough to accept the one thing he never thought he
wanted—love.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">With a reserve of energy she didn’t
feel, Chloe bounded up from the bed. Not the best idea, considering her brain’s
penchant for rattling around in her skull the minute she moved because of her
hangover. Maybe she could get Noah to make a Bloody Mary to take the edge off
before she left? Chloe climbed the plush carpeted stairs back up into the
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Since it looks like we’ll be spending a
bit of time together, care to enlighten me on why you took a reservation when
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">Chloe sat back across from him and took
a slow drink of her juice, using the added time to get a closer look at his
slightly freckled face. Cute. Whatever attraction rose up tightening her throat
she quickly squashed it down. A man had gotten her here in the first place. If
it wasn’t for her mother’s penchant for psychological healing, without the aid
of television and a quart of ice cream—she would be surrounded by piles of good
books, take-out, and new workout DVD’s she wouldn’t attempt to use for a solid
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">When Noah caught her watching him, she
deflected her stare to the bookcase behind his head, cringing at the A to Z
self-help tomes. When she came out of rehab she might have more of a complex
than when she went in last night.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Didn’t feel like turning down company.
Plus I could use the extra hands around the house getting the place
weatherproofed for hurricane season.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">Chloe had to cover her mouth to keep
from shooting citrus out of her nose.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Nice plan, right?” He waggled his dark
brows and took another bite of bacon.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“You purposely let me come here because
you were looking for a playmate while you babysat the house?”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“You’re much more fun than building
model cars and searching for the meaning of life.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Gee, thanks.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Plus, I won the genetic jackpot. You’re
quite the looker,” he said it offhand, meeting her eyes, and winking with
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“What are you, sixty years old?”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“That was a compliment, in case you’ve never
heard one.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Yeah, great going, complimenting a
woman who probably just got out of a debilitating relationship, is emotionally
vulnerable, and ready to kick some ass. What a charmer you are, Noah.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">He cleared his throat, picked up his
plate, and headed toward the kitchen. Despite her resolve to let his comment
slide off her back, she’d opened her big mouth. But more than anything she
wished she could close her eyes to get the image of his fine ass out of her
mind as the swinging door closed behind him. Pathetic didn’t cover it. She
needed another dictionary definition. What were the odds of finding a
dictionary in this house?</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">Was she even thinking about staying? The
idea was idiotic at best. In a house with a total stranger in the middle of
nowhere for any span of time—when did that choice go from <i>you’re crazy</i>,
to <i>eh, it’s workable</i>? The fact that she managed to miss kind of a big
decision when she was the one making the choice in the first place made her
feel like she’d come to the right place for her discombobulated mental state.
Yet…she trusted her gut. There was something to women’s intuition and Noah
didn’t scream psycho killer. Of course, she didn’t think they made a t-shirt
for that type of thing. But either way her first layer of apprehension peeled
back with the knowledge that she had basic knowledge of self-defense and there
were plenty of knick-knacks around the house to double as weapons should the
need crop up.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">It would be an adventure, right? He
wasn’t keeping her here. She could leave and walk away—literally—at any time.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Oh, by the way—”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">Noah stuck half his body through the
swinging door, large fingers splayed across the pastel green paint. He licked
his lips, mouth shaping into a wolfish grin that left her fingers twisting
together in her lap. Noah raised one of his hands in the air.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“One, I’ve been told I’m not
relationship material. Two, I’m great rebound sex in case there isn’t anything
else in this boarded up hole to occupy your mind. And last, but not least, if
you want to kick my ass on behalf of my species that’s all well and good—I’m a
gentleman, I’ll let you—but you bet your sweet ass you’ll be playing nursemaid
afterward. And that’s with the kinky outfit, or no deal.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">There were no words. Chloe sat there
without a single retort even close to her mouth. Was he kidding? Before she
could regain her senses he’d popped his head back into the kitchen, and water
ran in a loud rush. Almost, but not quite, blocking out the joy in his gruff
laughter as it echoed through the door. Gentleman, y</span><a href="https://www.blogger.com/null" name="_GoBack"></a><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">eah
that was a joke. He was a gentleman like Rhett Butler <i>wasn’t</i> a cad—and
Rhett was the best bad boy of ‘em all.</span></span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">She should know, she’d only watched that
movie over a hundred times growing up because it had the prettiest cover in her
mother’s old movie collection. No matter what, Rhett was a cad. And, though she
tried not to be flustered, Noah gave off the same swarthy
I-know-what-you-look-like-without-your-clothes-on vibe.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">So what if she’d tried a relationship
with the solid, wet-blanket, Ashley type and that hadn’t exactly worked out?
That didn’t mean a damn thing.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Plan on throwing me any other
fastballs? Or are we not speaking because I dared to mention how beautiful your
smile is and hurt your girl power pride?”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">His voice shook her out of her reverie.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“You haven’t even seen me fully smile.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“I’ve seen the ghost of one. Maybe if we
keep playing this “getting to know each other” game I’ll get to see more. What
do you think?”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">He wiped his damp hands on his jeans
leaving dark smudges that led Chloe’s eye elsewhere. She crossed her arms,
determined to pay attention to the hideous, metal deep sea fish sculpture on
the wall.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“I think that you haven’t given me jack
squat to go off of in terms of getting to know you. I also think, Noah, that
it’s probably in your best interest to start chatting, otherwise these hands
might not feel like working.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Please tell me those hands will be
doing other, more delightful things,” he practically purred, clutching his
heart. “Oh, also, unless you’re a shrink, there isn’t much else to do around
here. No radios or TV. Consider yourself promoted to first foreman. Better than
reading the self-help crap, right?”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Oh will you can it? Jesus, I’m not
sleeping with you!”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">He shrugged, making the move mean far
more than it should have, while also showing off the hard muscles in his chest.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“I never really asked, did I?”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">She couldn’t help it—she made a pure
noise of frustration and glared sharp, lethal icepicks his way. What did he do?
Only the second most infuriating thing ever after all his cheesy come-on’s.
Noah threw up his hands in front of his body making a mocking face filled with
fake terror. Eyes wide, mouth an “o,” he sprinted to the corner folding his
large frame until he cowered hiding his face in between his knees. Heaven help her,
a bubble of laughter floated out through her mouth and broke into pieces.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">You’re hopeless.</span></i><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">Noah peeked his head out from his lap
with a goofy grin.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“That impressed you, huh? Didn’t know
your host took several unwanted years of drama in high school in order to make
up for failing math grades. Pretty genius performance, wasn’t it? Might have
won me an Oscar.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">Well, there was her first tidbit into
the brain of her new hot—er, host. When Noah stood up from his crouch he
quickly stretched his arms up above his head, leaving a delectable piece of
pale flesh with a smattering of dark, treasure trail hair leading beneath his
jeans. Chloe snapped her eyes away and thinned her lips pretending to adjust on
the coach and folding her legs up under her.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“You’re getting better.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“At what?”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Nothing. You ready for your lesson on
how we’re going to work together to keep this place in tip-top shape?”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Do I get to say no?”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">He made an obnoxious beeping noise in
the back of his throat that sounded like a game show buzzer.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Wrong answer. But you do get handy
demonstrations, your own tool belt, and dinner tonight if you do a good job.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Do I get a gold star, too?”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“I can probably figure something out for
you.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">Noah snatched her hand, a shock to her
system tightening all the muscles in her upper arm. His warm palm engulfed her
whole hand. Was this what it had been like when he’d carried her inside last
night? Had she folded up in his arms like she fit? She swallowed and met his
serious look.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“Come on, I’ve got a whiteboard downstairs.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">Chloe couldn’t deny his excitement. When
he pulled her up and raced them down the stairs she followed—telling herself it
was only because he would have dragged her anyway. But when he pulled her into
a spare bedroom, it had been converted into an office with a white board that
took up three of the four walls, her mind was boggled. Not one inch of board
was free.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“You’ve been busy.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">Chloe took in the myriad of checklists,
bullet points, and definitions scrawled in a neat sloping hand. One of the
notations caught her eye. The roof needed fixing? He wanted her up on a slope a
million feet in the air? Oh, that was priceless. With a careful eye she tried
to stuff the overload of information into her brain.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“You need to be trained.”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">Noah took a seat in the office chair,
swiveling his body around a few times before he came to a full stop with his
long legs stretched out. His hands were laced together in the middle of his
chest, while he regarded her with an expression she couldn’t quite place—and
probably didn’t want to think too hard. She went back to studying the
notations.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">“This is almost everything you need to
know about construction and what we’ll be doing as early as tonight. Think you
can handle it all?”</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";">At least he’d given her a head
start—with his help a day of intense study might be enough to keep her safe.
Besides, the busywork could keep her mind in the right place and off of any
thoughts of the ex. She could admit—begrudgingly—that she kind of couldn’t wait
to see Noah in a tool belt, shirtless, and a little dewy with sweat. His verbal
banter wouldn’t hurt as a distraction either. With a long exhale, she shoved
the thought into a little box, readying herself for the oncoming storm.</span><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<p></P></div>Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-91797754357503264392014-12-02T06:30:00.000-05:002014-12-02T06:30:02.018-05:00December Love with Rivka Spicer
<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Hi everyone! My name is Rivka Spicer and
I’m an author living in the far, frozen north of Scotland. Tilly has really
kindly allowed me to post on her blog today so I thought I’d use the
opportunity to tell you about my new book, Bloodlines.</span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">It’s a post-apocalyptic dystopian Young
Adult story following Piper and Kael as they navigate first love under the
shadow of The Enclave. The official blurb is:</span></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">In
the years after a virus wiped out most of the population, humanity was
teetering on the brink of extinction and the new governing body enforced a law
for survival; at the age of 16, all girls must travel to The Enclave, where
they will spend two years producing children to ensure the propagation of the
species.</span></span></i></div>
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generations later, Piper doesn’t want to go. Educated by parents that taught
her to read and write, she sees The Enclave as a violation of her rights.
Unable to escape her captors, she is plunged into a race against time to
uncover the dark secrets and betrayals perpetuated by The Enclave. If she
fails, she loses her right to choose the man she loves.</span></span></i></div>
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A Handmaid’s Tale by Margaret Atwood. If providing children was a duty, what
would the impact of that be? Par</span><a href="https://www.blogger.com/null" name="_GoBack"></a><span style="font-family: Calibri;">ticularly when it comes
at an age where everything is confusing.</span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">You can buy it on Kindle here:</span></span></div>
<span lang="EN-GB" style="background: white; color: #141823; font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">US: </span><span lang="EN-GB"><a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00P3IHMBE" target="_blank"><span style="background: white; color: #3b5998; font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;">http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00P3IHMBE</span></a></span><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: #444444; font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span><br />
<span lang="EN-GB" style="background: white; color: #141823; font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt;">UK: </span><span lang="EN-GB"><a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/B00P3IHMBE?%2aVersion%2a=1&%2aentries%2a=0" target="_blank"><span style="background: white; color: #3b5998; font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.5pt; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;">http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/B00P3IHMBE?*Version*=1&*entries*=0</span></a></span><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: #444444; font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Or in paperback here:</span></span></div>
<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">US: </span><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bloodlines-Rivka-Spicer/dp/1502804948/ref=asap_B008LBEV7S_1_9?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1414842453&sr=1-9"><span style="text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"><span style="color: blue; font-family: Calibri;">http://www.amazon.com/Bloodlines-Rivka-Spicer/dp/1502804948/ref=asap_B008LBEV7S_1_9?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1414842453&sr=1-9</span></span></a></span><br />
<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">UK: </span><a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Bloodlines-Rivka-Spicer/dp/1502804948/ref=asap_B008LBEV7S_1_9?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1414842502&sr=1-9"><span style="text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"><span style="color: blue; font-family: Calibri;">http://www.amazon.co.uk/Bloodlines-Rivka-Spicer/dp/1502804948/ref=asap_B008LBEV7S_1_9?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1414842502&sr=1-9</span></span></a></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">If anyone would like to get in touch with
me to talk about anything, please see my links below. I’m also a textile
artist, jewellery maker and general craftster in the little free time that I
have outside of writing, so you can speak to me about anything and I’ll
probably be on board!</span></span></div>
<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Twitter: </span><a href="https://twitter.com/RivkaSpicer"><span style="color: blue; font-family: Calibri;"></span></a><span style="color: blue; font-family: Calibri;"><a href="https://twitter.com/RivkaSpicer">https://twitter.com/RivkaSpicer</a></span><a href="https://www.blogger.com/null"></a><a href="https://www.blogger.com/null"></a></span><a href="https://www.blogger.com/null"></a><span lang="EN-GB"><a href="https://www.blogger.com/null"></a><span style="font-family: Calibri;"></span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Blog: </span><a href="http://alylonna.wordpress.com/"><span style="color: blue; font-family: Calibri;">http://alylonna.wordpress.com</span></a><span style="font-family: Calibri;"> (Where I
post about recipes, books, reviews, authors and crafting!)</span></span><br />
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<span lang="EN-GB"></span><span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Pinterest: </span><a href="http://www.pinterest.com/alylonna/"><span style="color: blue; font-family: Calibri;">http://www.pinterest.com/alylonna/</span></a><span style="font-family: Calibri;">
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<span lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Thank you so much to Tilly for letting me
step in today! </span></span></div>
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<p>Tilly Greene</p>
<p>Scorching romances full of twists, turns and ties.</p>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Loved by millions, but shunned by blood, Heath "Fang" Fangor has led his band, Hot Wired, to the top while others have fallen by the wayside. He devoted his life to music, and from that devotion harvested a new family--his band mates and fans.</span></div>
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classified him as a pissed off rock star god.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">“Wanna
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jail cell, while ramming his fingers through his shaggy, jet-black hair.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Preferring
to shrink into the shadows and avoid a confrontation with him, Sam took a deep
breath and rose from the bench. She stepped away from the metal seat to draw<br />
closer to the bars dividing them.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">She’d
expected her brother, Jason—Jase—to ride to her rescue. Like always. Her<br />
foundation. Predictable. Dependable. Rattled by her sibling’s abandonment, she ogled the skull on Heath’s shirt, mortification overwhelming her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">If Heath
was Jase’s replacement, then he’d been serious when he said ‘don’t call me the
next time you’re arrested.’ She’d assumed he yelled that in anger. She was
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hollow at her brother’s desertion, she cleared the ache out of her throat and
asked, “Can’t you just bail me out and we’ll forget this ever happened?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Knowing
he wouldn’t go for that suggestion, Sam swallowed hard and shuffled her feet.<br />
Disappointing Jase was one thing, but letting Heath down was an entirely
different matter. She’d crushed on the man since her tenth birthday when he’d
given her a heart-shaped jewelry box. Didn’t matter he’d been too old for her
at a mature fourteen. That infatuation hadn’t waned with age either, but only
grown stronger. Not that he showed her a stitch of interest. To him, she was
nothing more complicated than a kid sister.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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digits curled around one of the bars. The tattoo lettering on his left knuckles
his current disposition—<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">ired</i>. On
the other hand the letters H-O-T-W graced his knuckles. If read together, they
spelled out the name of his band: Hot Wired.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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this time, Samantha.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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cringed. The only time he broke out her full name was when he was upset or<br />
disappointed with her.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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been drinking?”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">“You
know I haven’t.” Just shy of twenty-one, in her world getting liquor wasn’t an
issue. Neither was alcohol her preferred drug of choice.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">“This
type of publicity is bad news for the band.” She’d heard that one before. None
of her recklessness damaged Hot Wired’s career. Not that she sought to hinder
their mega stardom. She wasn’t that selfish, she just struggled with controlling
her impulses on occasion.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Therapy
failed to help. Yelling spawned further rebellion.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Living
under the umbrella of the band’s fame grew tiresome. Her life should be her<br />
own, to live however she pleased. Weary of the media hounding her, she craved going<br />
back to a time when nobody knew her name. A normal life like when she’d been a
kid.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">She’d
grown up on daydreams of the band making it to the big times. They won the<br />
lottery of recording deals, while Sam discovered stardom came at a high price.
Along with that knowledge came the freebie of all lessons…fantasies were often
better than reality. The last time she’d visited the mall without a trail of
vipers eager to report her purchases she’d been fifteen.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Was it
too much to ask to have a date the world didn’t scrutinize? Even the loss of<br />
her virginity made headline news. That act should’ve come with the expectation
of privacy. Thanks to the tabloids, Jase almost burst a blood vessel over that
exploitation.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Once
she’d picked her nose in public on purpose because a rag-reporter stalked her.<br />
Scratched her butt on another occasion. Gave them something to write. Those
were the photographs and articles that gave her incentive to laugh.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">“The
only reason they’re not pressing charges is because of Jase.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">“Thanks
for the reminder.” Along with it came the reminder that her brother sent Heath<br />
instead of coming himself.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Despite
the news-hounds, she got out of a lot of shit thanks to her brother’s identity.
This incident would be all over the rags and Internet before morning.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">‘Hot Wired’s drummer’s sister is at it again!’ </i>They’d go on to paint her wild and immoral<br />
comportment.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Have at it you fucks. Can’t hurt me any more
than you already have, but what about the band?<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Distance
from Hot Wired would aid all of them. She’d get her peace of mind back, and
they’d be devoid of the rebel-rouser in their group.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">She’d
mentioned changing her last name and moving back to their Southern roots in the<br />
small Alabama town where she’d been born. Jase had gone bat-shit crazy at the suggestion and went on and on about how their parents would be rolling over in
their grave at her abandoning the family name. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">The
name-change idea had been discarded. Swept under the rug like a dust bunny<br />
never to be spoken of again.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Torn
between two worlds, Sam was suffocating. Living with someone she couldn’t have<br />
in a world where she didn’t belong.</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Jase Collins lives for the stage and the perks of rock
stardom. His wild antics and high-profile affairs have earned the sexy drummer
the title of Hot Wired’s bad boy. He’s not quite as jaded as his fans think—but
just jaded enough not to recognize the best thing that’s ever happened to him
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Fallon Morgan has had her life mapped out since high school.
She’s earned a full ride scholarship to UCLA with the driving goal of earning
her doctorate. Nothing can derail her dreams—except maybe a one-night stand
with the infamous Jase Collins. His chilly reception the morning after
convinces her to put her biggest mistake in the past and move on without
looking back.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">When two hearts begin to beat as one…</span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><br /></b><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"> </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">When Fallon’s life takes a dramatic turn, she finds herself
with no one else to turn to for help. Jase is obnoxious, demanding, and yet
surprisingly tender. Though it chafes her to depend on him, the more time she
spends with him changes her perceptions of the bad boy rocker. With each
passing day she finds more and more faith in the man behind the public persona.
If she can learn to trust her feelings, she might be willing to risk her heart.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Every cell in Fallon’s body wanted
to rebel on principal. Like the good girl she was, she succumbed to Jase’s
demands. “Do you ever <i>not</i> get what you want?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">“Yeah.” He stepped right into her
personal space, knocking his very naked chest against her breasts.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">The way her nipples protruded upon
contact, they might as well have been naked against his flesh. The simultaneous
dampness in her panties unnerved her. Damn her traitorous body! She ignored the
pulsing between her thighs and coerced her libido to focus on him and not her
body’s yearnings.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">He lifted his hand and wrapped his
fingers around her ponytail. A slow, gentle pull on her hair and he notched her
head back. “<i>Twice last year</i> I didn’t get what I wanted.” He sounded put
out by the inconvenience.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<i><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Proof he lives a charmed life</span></i><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">! That was as good as always getting
his way in her valuation. She’d endured many more disappointments than that in
the past year.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">His sapphire-blue eyes looked black
in the dim lighting. “Care to know what those two were?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">If she said no, then he’d suspect
she predicted those disappointments centered on her.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">“I’ll take your silence as a yes. Number
one…I didn’t want Sam and Fang together.” Surprised, her eyes widened at his
confession. The tabloids would pay good money for that juicy tidbit. “Didn’t
think they were right for one another. Gave them a lot of hell for that.” He
shrugged. “My accident—you heard about that, right?” At her nod, he went on. “It
reminded me how short life is, so I gave them my blessing to be together.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Fallon licked her lips, suspecting
his sister hadn’t really needed his blessing to do what she wanted. “It was the
right thing to do.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">A humorous glint sparkled in his
eyes. “I’m not known for doing the <i>right thing</i>, darlin’. Like now.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">She frowned. “What do you mean?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">He adjusted his hand, sliding it
along her ponytail, before burying his fingers into the coil of her strands
beneath the snug grip of the rubber band. His other arm curled around her shoulders,
drawing her tight against his frame. Her heart pounded in her ears, and he<br />
smelled good.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Jase nipped her bottom lip and at
her sharp gasp, he took advantage and slid his tongue into her mouth. The cool
minty taste of him verified he’d taken the time to brush his teeth.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Her eyelids fluttered shut, and she
groaned upon his first contact, a slow drag of his tongue against hers. The
immediate surge of wetness that drenched her panties scandalized her.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Her eyelids snapped open, and she spied
him watching her. Fine lines creased the corners of his eyes. Again and again
his tongue caressed hers, reminding her how he’d licked her breasts and between
her legs.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">More moisture dampened her panties,
and her passage clenched in need. She compressed her thighs, but that action
caused her ache to grow instead of abate as she’d intended. He withdrew from her
mouth, and she almost botched stifling her groan of disappointment. Awed by the
effect Jase asserted over her body, she stared at his lips. She’d lost all
sense of restraint when he’d put them on her.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><i><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Just like the first time</span></i><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">“You were
the second thing I wanted last year.” He removed his arm from her shoulders and
ran his thumb along her jaw. “I had private investigators search for you, but
they repeatedly came up empty-handed.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Stunned by the admission, she wasn’t
sure what to make of it or if she even believed him. “Why’d you have P.I.’s
looking for me?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">“Because you’re the one that got
away.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Jase <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">looked </i>serious. He didn’t flinch away from her direct stare. Didn’t
grin, didn’t even blink. But the idea that she was ‘the one that got away’ was
ludicrous…Fallon snorted, calling bullshit. She bet he said that to every woman
he wanted to screw. While he could have his pick of women, she was a convenient
lay.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">I am no one’s dupe</span></i><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">A flash of hurt pinched his
features. His mouth parted as if he’d say something, but he settled for shaking
his head and dragging his fingers through his hair.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";">Their sultry spell demolished, she watched
him, refusing to allow herself to regret her callous honesty. He could have any
woman he wanted, but she wasn’t for sale.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 150%; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Jase released his hold on her and picked
up the keys and cell she’d dropped on the floor. He placed them on the counter
and met her gaze dead-on. “You’re obviously not as intelligent as I thought you
were either.”<o:p></o:p></span></span><br />
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<p></P></div>Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-42857868816590410832014-11-07T14:43:00.000-05:002014-11-07T14:43:00.298-05:00A Special Deal for November!Samhain Publishing is offering all its books at <a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/storeSearch.html?searchBy=author&qString=Tilly+Greene">All Romance</a> for a 25% rebate for the month of November ... a call to shop is roaring!<br />
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So, I, <a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/storeSearch.html?searchBy=author&qString=Tilly+Greene">Tilly Greene</a>, have two books included in this deal and they are:<br />
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<a href="https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-newbeginningscarpediem-769-343.html">New Beginnings: Carpe Diem</a><br />
futuristic erotic romance<br />
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How would you feel if you found out life, as you know it, is all a lie?<br /><br /> After the 3rd world war, Earth is drastically damaged. By the 23rd century generations have passed, the facts twisted, history revised so it is unrecognizable and below ground a utopian society is established. Or is it?<br /><br /> Major Cooper Sayer, an imposing intelligent member of the special security forces, and Maris Gower, a peaceful soul who works in the New American Central Library, are an officially partnered couple. Life is comfortable, full of love for each other, and yet it took them less than fifteen minutes to decide on a radical change.<br /><br /> With the dangers of residing below ground growing daily and the low life expectancy rate continually dropping, chances of a long and happy life together are becoming remote. The complete trust Maris has in Cooper is never questioned, even when he tells her they are going above for a chance at a longer life. A place that she has always believed meant instant death and he knows better.<br /><br /> WARNING: Warning: This story contains hot, steamy explicit sex, written in contemporary language!<br />
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futuristic erotic romance + bondage<br />
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Centuries from now, and millions of miles away, how are the sexes getting along?<br /><br /> Zandia, the farthest planet in the known universe, is usually peaceful, but they’re about to have their views on women blown apart.<br /><br /> Sui Erom has taken drastic measures to live as suits her, not society. Hiding on a transporter, she leaves her home planet for another world. Working as a translator, she feels intelligent and productive, if not entirely fulfilled. She has been unable to find a mate who satisfies any of her physical needs or one to trust with her heart.<br /><br /> The Zandian national speedball team comes to town for a Universal competition and sets in motion events that force Sui to make a decision on what exactly she wants from life.<br /><br /> Listening to the official translator’s voice, Xer Rieh realizes she is Zandian and asserts his right to mark her as his. He does not believe her claim that she is not Zandian—despite evidence supporting it. Xer will not be denied.<br /><br /> Warning, this title contains the following: spicy language and wild sex…okay, some kinky “take me” sex. <br />
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Saturday, November 8th from 11-4pm at the <a href="http://www.kingofprussia.place.hyatt.com/en/hotel/home.html">Hyatt Place</a>, King of Prussia, Philadelphia PA is hosting a mass signing of great authors. There's a cash bar, nibbles, a fire pit to sit around and authors to get books from and generally get to know.<br />
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I'm bringing bookmarks, swag, as well as <a href="http://www.tillygreene.com/BOOKS_MythologicalMessesRedux.htm">Mythological Messes Redux</a>, <a href="http://www.tillygreene.com/BOOKS_Branded.htm">Branded</a>, <a href="http://www.tillygreene.com/BOOKS_Zandia.htm">Zandia</a>, <a href="http://www.tillygreene.com/BOOKS_HighlandHeat.htm">Highland Heat</a> and, for conferences only and in time for Veterans day, <a href="http://www.tillygreene.com/BOOKS_FindingHome.htm">Finding Home</a>.<br />
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Can't wait to see everyone, but wait, there's more!<br />
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Pick up a copy of the poster below, get all the authors to sign and hand it in and you'll be up for a $50 gift card ... sweet deal!<br />
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<p></P></div>Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-33824853315825806872014-11-05T06:30:00.000-05:002014-11-05T06:30:03.185-05:00Guess what day it is?!?<a href="http://www.tillygreene.com/"><img alt="" border="0" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f347/mya1tilly/Bonfire.gif" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 150px;" /></a>It's Guy Fawkes Day!<br />
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Here's the traditional ditty for this holiday ... the whole dirty lot! Now grab some parkin, a pint of fine English ale, stack some branches for a wee bonfire and sing along:<br />
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<em>Remember, remember the fifth of November, <br />
Gunpowder Treason and Plot, <br />
I see no reason why gunpowder treason <br />
should ever be forgot. <br />
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Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes,'twas his intent <br />
to blow up the King and the Parliament. <br />
Three score barrels of powder below, <br />
Poor old England to overthrow: <br />
By God's providence he was catch'd <br />
With a dark lantern and burning match. <br />
Holloa boys, holloa boys, make the bells ring. <br />
Holloa boys, holloa boys, God save the King! <br />
Hip hip hoorah! <br />
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A penny loaf to feed the Pope. <br />
A farthing o' cheese to choke him. <br />
A pint of beer to rinse it down. <br />
A faggot of sticks to burn him. <br />
Burn him in a tub of tar. <br />
Burn him like a blazing star. <br />
Burn his body from his head. <br />
Then we'll say ol' Pope is dead. <br />
Hip hip hoorah! <br />
Hip hip hoorah! </em><br />
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November 5th is Bonfire night, a British celebration remembering the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gunpowder_Plot">Gunpowder Plot of 1605</a>. A group of English Roman Catholics organized and came up with a plan to destroy tyrannical rule by King James I of England and the Protestant Aristocracy. <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guy_Fawkes">Guy Fawkes</a> was the man chosen to blow up the Palace of Westminster [or the Houses of Parliament] but he was caught before this happened. After being tortured, he and other conspirators were found guilty of treason, they were hung, drawn and quartered. Apparently Fawkes escaped the hanging by getting free and jumping from the scaffolding and broke his neck. After that, he was still drawn and quartered.<br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">While living in Ireland farming peat, Jack Murphy knew there was no way he’d follow the time honored tradition for second sons to dedicate themselves to the church. He liked women too much, so with the blessing of his parents, he left for a new life in America. New York City held his attention for a couple years but he grew tired of the violent side of life he took on and boarded a train south and west to Cowler Texas. His first night in town he finds himself sitting at a poker table with the saloon in the pot. No way did he think he’d win, but if he did, well, it was worth a chance.<br /><br /> After gaining the name Horse, two gun fights and a sexy woman wearing spectacles collide, he finds the life he always wanted.</span><br />
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<p></P></div>Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-91333885184082796372014-11-01T06:30:00.000-04:002014-11-02T17:24:00.857-05:00Introducing you to ... Wendi HulseyI'm taking a moment to introduce you to a new to me author. She has 3 books out and more on the way. Please let me share some love for Wendi Hulsey!<br />
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My name is Wendi
Hulsey.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I was born and raised in Racine,
Wisconsin, just south of Milwaukee.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>After several vacations to the sunshine state, my husband and I fell in
love with the warm weather and decided to have a house built in Florida.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I miss my family and friends up north; however,
I will never regret not having to shovel snow again. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I have been a registered nurse for about ten
years.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I currently work on a
medical/surgical unit, preferring to work the night shift.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"></span><span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">My husband and I
have been married for sixteen years, and I appreciate his support during this
endeavor. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>I have one son who is a hard
working grown man now living on his own.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>He has blessed me with the most precious grandson and a wonderful future
daughter in law.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>My daughter is a
beautiful and smart teenager who excels at just about anything she tries.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>She enjoys playing soccer and we have spent
numerous hours on various soccer fields.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">
</span>I am blessed to have my mother, a retired cook, living with me and she
is a great help with cooking, cleaning, and chauffeuring the teenager.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Other members of our family include; one dog,
one cat, two turtles and several fish.</span></span><br />
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have enjoyed what you read.</span></span><br />
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<p>Scorching romances full of twists, turns and ties.</p>
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<p></P></div>Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-28515319356143201912014-10-26T06:00:00.000-04:002014-10-30T14:12:56.448-04:00TASTE FOR BLOOD by Tilly Greene is out until October 31!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Taste for Blood by Tilly Greene</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">vampire erotica + blood lust and a wicked piercing</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">People visit Whitby to enjoy an old English seaside town, eat fish and chips and possibly see a vampire or two. Ella lives there and is hunting a fake vamp that uses a famous young adult book series to ruin many young girls’ lives. One night a man she’s been watching shows his true colors and she puts her plan for revenge into action. Everything was in place for an anonymous act until an unpredicted twist flips things on their head. With only seconds to decide, she’s forced to make changes and ends up getting something she hadn’t bargained for—a sexy man who wants nothing except her body.<br /><br /> Revenge is sweet, but is a night of wild sex too high a price to pay for murder?<br /><br /> WARNING: Slightly gruesome erotic romance with sex during and after killing, plus a bit of blood lust, self-pleasure and a sexy piercing.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><p></p>
<p>Tilly Greene</p>
<p>Scorching romances full of twists, turns and ties.</p>
<p><a href=http://www.tillygreene.com>www.tillygreene.com</a></p>
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<p></P></div>Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-51976983368603194332014-10-10T06:30:00.000-04:002014-10-30T13:54:30.620-04:00CAGED by Tilly Greene is OUT!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Caged by
Tilly Greene</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">contemporary erotic romance + bondage, piercing, toys and exhibitionism</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; font-size: 11pt;"><a href="http://www.ellorascave.com/caged.html">Ellora’s Cave</a> – </span><span style="font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; font-size: 11pt;"><a href="https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-caged-1648139-144.html?referrer=4a2d6d77a88a9316865719e2f6aa838f">All Romance eBooks</a> – </span><span style="font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; font-size: 11pt;"><a href="http://amzn.to/1vaMPJ0">Amazon</a></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; font-size: 11pt;">Designing jewelry is Gabby’s passion. Her
long hours and extreme work ethic keep her working late until her body cries
out for satisfaction. Succulent, the local BDSM club, is the perfect place to
have sex and nothing else. There are no surprises when she allows her
submissive soul out to play, until she answers one man’s call—and now she wants
much more.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Calibri","sans-serif"; font-size: 11pt;">Strategy and control rule Max. As an
environmental consultant he has the ear of local government officials up to the
Prime Minister and gets results. His passions, however, involve something more
erotically inclined. As a silent partner in a private club, Max has benefits—a
perk he’s grateful for when he first lays eyes on a busty beauty.</span><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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sex, but what happens outside its walls is more intense, real and involves the
heart.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<p>Tilly Greene</p>
<p>Scorching romances full of twists, turns and ties.</p>
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<p></P></div>Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-17227334391860788592014-09-24T15:34:00.000-04:002014-09-24T15:34:21.320-04:00I'm a virgin for the second time this month!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A fellow author friend of mine, <a href="http://www.stellaandaudra.com/">Stella Price</a>, designed a t-shirt and hoodie for me, and I've put it up on <a href="http://teespring.com/ilovekinkymythology">Teespring</a>!<br />
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You have 14 days to order a <em>I Love Kinky Mythology</em> with Hephaestus, Castor and Pollux, The Cyclopes, Marsyas and Zeus listed along the top and they'll arrive just in time for Fall!<br />
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I'm so excited about doing this ... have wanted to and finally did it!<br />
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There may be no stopping me from doing another or three :-)<br />
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<p>Scorching romances full of twists, turns and ties.</p>
<p><a href=http://www.tillygreene.com>www.tillygreene.com</a></p>
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<p></P></div>Tilly Greenehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06199706690951506056noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31579657.post-80435421691795433302014-09-15T03:30:00.000-04:002014-09-15T03:30:01.045-04:00Men of Calder County with Jack by Tilly Greene is HERE!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><strong>Men of Calder County</strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Untamed. Unleashed. Unforgettable. <br /><br />13 titillating tales of love as hot as a Texas summer. Novellas about love and lust, loss and discovery with adventure, action, danger and heart-touching romance that are unforgettable. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: inherit;"><em>Rina Toborov</em> shares a hot night in the front seat of a truck with the school stud. The downside soon arrived when she was relegated to one-night stand status. Not at all happy with the outcome, she moved on until seven years later she returned to Cowler. Suddenly she’s faced with temptation he presents all over again and doesn’t know what to do.</span></div>
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<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-On0OxZMKB14/VBTiFPIrFMI/AAAAAAAACZY/P8FTaZq15jE/s1600/Jack%2BMurphy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-On0OxZMKB14/VBTiFPIrFMI/AAAAAAAACZY/P8FTaZq15jE/s1600/Jack%2BMurphy.jpg" height="133" width="200" /></a><span style="font-family: inherit;"><em>Jack Murphy</em> knows he’d made a mistake years ago when he pushed aside the cute busty brunette with sexy hazel eyes. Now she’s back in town and his need for her is back with a vengeance. There are some hills to climb, people to fight, but she’s worth whatever must be done. This time he’s not only trying to get in her pants. The ultimate goal is to make her his girlfriend, maybe more.</span></div>
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The set was released today, September 15, and I'm at the Release Party giving goodies away from 11-12:00pm est ... see you there! [here: <a href="https://www.facebook.com/events/342964475862168">https://www.facebook.com/events/342964475862168</a>]</div>
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<p>Tilly Greene</p>
<p>Scorching romances full of twists, turns and ties.</p>
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