Monday, January 26, 2015

Winner of PUP

Thank you to everyone who entered the giveaway! Unfortunately I can only pick one winner, but fortunately for Juliana she's it  hehehe
Thanks for all the support and watch for another chance to win very soon

Tuesday, January 20, 2015

Pup audible giveaway!

To celebrate PUP coming to life in audibook, how about a giveaway?

Micah "Pup" Slayde knows he wants Tackett Austin the moment he lays eyes on him in the Guards of Folsom. Micah wants to have purpose, to be taken care of, and to take care of his Dom - wants to trust him completely, live for him, belong to him. To become his everything. Micah is sure Tackett is the one. The problem is, in order to be the perfect sub, he needs to stay focused, and that's not easy for Micah, who suffers from what he refers to as a "broken brain." Focus and adult attention deficit disorder rarely coexist.
Ever since Ty Callahan and Blake Henderson's collaring ceremony, Tackett's been thinking too much about his own loneliness. Even though Ty introduces Micah and urges Tackett to give him a try, Tackett isn't so easily convinced. He's spent his life pursuing a successful business career, and the subs he dominates almost never enjoy the kiss of his leather twice. Twenty years Micah's senior, Tackett has no interest in taking on and taming such a young and naughty sub-but it's difficult to resist such an adorable pup when he begs.

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Tuesday, January 13, 2015

Masters e Boyd by SJD Peterson Italian Translation

Carrick Masters e Edward Boyd hanno già trovato il vero amore: è con il “… e vissero felici e contenti” che hanno qualche problema. Tra il lavoro di Carrick come chirurgo ortopedico e la carriera di Ed come avvocato difensore, hanno pochissimo tempo da trascorrere insieme, e quel poco che hanno sembra sempre essere avvelenato dal risentimento. Carrick e Ed sanno di doversi rimettere in gioco per fare funzionare il loro matrimonio, ma hanno bisogno di più di una notte piccante a settimana per ritrovare il loro legame.

Wednesday, January 7, 2015

A MAULED tease because Mo asked ;)

“Hey, Gunny! You’re never going to guess who I was just talking to.” Mac stopped dead in his tracks when he entered their home gym. Gunny was standing near the weight bench doing overhead military presses in nothing but a pair of nylon shorts. His muscles were bulging from the effort, sweat rolling down his impressive chest.
“Who?” Gunny grunted, still working the weights.
“Doesn’t matter,” Mac groaned. And it didn’t. Hell, the world didn’t matter, not when Gunny looked like that. Mac stepped up to Gunny as he extended his arms over his head. “Hold that pose.”
“What?” Gunny asked, sounding confused, but he held still.
Perhaps it was the lust Gunny had to see in Mac’s eyes or the fact that Mac was leaning in to chase a droplet down Gunny’s chest that made him smile knowingly.
“You’re interrupting my workout.”
“Oh hell, I’m about to work you out all right,” Mac assured him and ran the palms of his hands over Gunny’s hard pecs, across his shoulders, and along his biceps. He then gripped the bar, helping to hold it as he nipped at Gunny’s chin.
“Promise?” Gunny chased Mac’s lips as he brushed them along Gunny’s cheek.
“It’s a guaran-fucking-tee.” Mac pressed their mouths together, demanding entrance with his tongue. Gunny opened to him. He never denied Mac.
The kiss went on, hot and wet and so damn good, until their arms began to tremble and they were breathless. Mac ended the kiss, licking the last of Gunny’s flavor from his lips, then helped him set the bar on its brace.
“I guess I better shower, then,” Gunny suggested and shook out his arms.
Mac grabbed a towel from a hook and tossed it at Gunny. He caught it easily and swiped it across his damp face.
“That’s cleaned up enough,” Mac murmured and snatched the towel away. He slid his arm around Gunny’s slick back, stepping close once again. “I like you like this. Remember that time we snuck off from morning PT?” Mac released Gunny and stepped back. “Oh shit, that reminds me. I came in to tell you about the phone call I got before you distracted me.”
Gunny flexed his biceps. “Yeah, totally my fault. It’s the guns.”
“Stop that,” Mac grumbled and swatted playfully at Gunny’s impressive artillery. “So as I was saying, Captain Walker called. He wants us to go to DC. A lot of shit’s been going down since the repeal. He wants us to come and speak at a conference.”
“Speak about what?”
“Do you not ever listen to me? The repeal. You know, how I can tag your ass and still take out an enemy from two thousand yards.”
“I’m pretty sure that isn’t exactly what the brass had in mind,” Gunny chuckled.
“Maybe not exactly those words, but same meaning.”
Gunny froze, his eyes going wide. “Did you say we?”
“Oh hell no! I am not talking in front of a bunch of strangers. You’re the chatty one—you do it.”
“No prob. I’ll do it. All you have to do is stand there and look purty.”
“Yeah, well, I’m not real good at that either, not with this mug.”
Mac rolled his eyes at just how ridiculous Gunny could be. But it was one of the things he loved about the man. Gunny had no clue how incredibly sexy he was. Good damn thing too or he might’ve actually considered what Cap had said at their exit ceremony: “Is this the best you can do?” Mac might like to act all tough and gruff. Hell, he was when the situation called for it, badass-take-you-out-machine, even. But it was no secret Mac was a pile of mushy love-struck goo when it came to Gunny.
“So I was thinking,” Mac continued without commenting on Gunny’s concern. “We go to DC, give our”—Gunny raised a single brow—“okay, my little speech, then we take us a little vacation.”
Gunny grabbed a cold bottle of water out of the minifridge and held it up. When Mac nodded, Gunny tossed it to him and then grabbed one for himself. “I don’t want to vacation in DC. It’s not really what I’d call a relaxing, fun kind of town.” Gunny leaned against the wall and opened his water.
Mac found himself distracted from the conversation again when Gunny tipped the bottle up, his throat working as he gulped the water down. Gunny swallowing down other things flashed in Mac’s head, and his cock twitched. Unable to resist such a temptation, Mac went after that sexy throat, nipping it and then swiping his tongue from Gunny’s Adam’s apple up to just below his ear, tasting the salt of his skin. Gunny groaned, the deep husky sound going straight to Mac’s groin.
“I had this idea,” Mac murmured against Gunny’s warm flesh.
“Let me guess, it involves lube and me sweating even more.”
“Yes, that’s the immediate plan,” Mac agreed. He grabbed Gunny’s hips, pulling him toward the weight bench. Mac sat and encouraged Gunny to straddle him while Mac continued to lick and taste, hands roaming over Gunny’s muscular back. “But I was talking about our vacation. After DC, I think we should finally take our honeymoon. What do you think of New York City?”
“Crowded and smelly,” Gunny moaned, tipping his head to the side to give Mac more room to explore.
“True, but they also have a few of those clubs you’ve wanted to check out, and I’ve been dying to see you in those leathers I bought you.”
“I think I like both your ideas.” Gunny thrust hard against Mac’s groin, emphasizing his meaning.

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Wednesday, December 31, 2014

2014 Let's move along, shall we?

I wish I could say that I will look back on 2014 with fondness, but that would be a lie. 2014 as a whole in my personal life sucked, no ifs, ands, or buts about it. The year started out for shit and it ended for shit and I'll be glad to see it gone. 
I don't complain too much and I won't start now. I shall simply quote a dear friend of mine ...."Let's move along, shall we?" 

And I am ready!  I sat with my boo S.A McAuley yesterday plotting world domination and looking forward to 2015. I allowed the personal challenges in my life to affect what I love to do most, write. In doing so I feel I let down those who brought me the most happiness in 2014, my readers and friends. For that I do apologize. So, tomorrow, I will be officially moving to a drama free zone! It is an impenetrable bubble filled with cocktails, luscious men, romance and, well...since I will be inside it, a dirty mind. ;) 

So let's take a peek at 2015 shall we?

The year starts out with a BANG! the Italian translation of Masters & Boyd as well as a free story for a couple of guys you may have heard of, Mac and Gunny, in MAULED.

Ruin Porn, with S.A. McAuley

Innocence to the Max a full length novel! 

Sua Sponte (Rough Rangers Series)

BOUND the final book in the Guards of Folsom Series

And I might have a few other surprises but I shall keep those to myself....
For now.


Hope everyone has a wonderful and prosperous new year!