TO INTRODUCE THIS SMOKING HUNK
HERE'S A CHARACTER IN A WORD
TO WET YOUR WHISTLE
TO WET YOUR WHISTLE
Warning: Dance teacher hottie and cowboy connect, creating a nuclear explosive love affair. Handcuffs, spanking, and dancing fill this Western love story.
Nimbly, Stephen inserted and turned the key,
and then caught the cuff as it fell from his wrist. Only then did he realize
how tight the handcuff had been. Stephen rubbed the numbness from his arm and
hand while he stood and looked around for his clothing. Following a trail of shoes,
he strode to the other side of the bed.
A sharp gasp rose from the mattress. The
splitting of his head increased remarkably. He gripped the brass bedpost and
couldn’t keep his eyes from widening. Stephen’s spine snapped straight. “Gillian,
what the heck are you doing here?”
For crying out loud—the redhead was
Haden’s baby sister. Now, this whole event took on all sorts of crazy
undertones. His old friend’s younger sister watched him with eyes that stared,
not at his face, but below. Far below his gaze and, from what he could tell,
she continued to stare at his groin. Color stained her face, making her green eyes
glimmer. His cock was rock hard and stood straight out from his body. He could
hang his shirt from the lead-pipe-appendage his dick had become. No use trying
to cover himself—the damage was done.
But Christ, she didn’t say a word, and at
the same time refused to look away. He had to do something other than bolt.
“Cat’s got your tongue,” Stephen said,
then turned, reaching for his clothes.
She still hadn’t said a word. Her silence
spread out in the space around him, twisting in his gut. He shook his head. Nothing
to do but get dressed. And as quickly as he could under her scrutiny.
Stephen bent down, reaching for his
boxers. He glanced over his shoulder, praying she’d have her eyes closed. Nope.
Emerald green shards of glass stared back. She followed his every movement,
even though her gaze kept flitting back below his waist.
He said the first thing that came to
mind. “You should stop watching me and have a measure of decency.”
Gillian snapped her arms across her
chest. Right. That got her attention. The shit was about to hit the fan—full
blast.
“Excuse me,” she hissed, and sat
straight up. “Decency. That’s rich coming from you, Stephen McLemore. Don’t use
big words that you’ll trip over.” Gillian pressed her arms tighter over her
chest, pushing her taut, firm breasts upward, and the sheet fell away from her
legs.
He’d been wrong. She wasn’t wearing
shorts, but some type of hip-hugging underpants. Christ, it took his eyes
forever to make it up her gorgeous legs. He enjoyed the journey, returning down
her shapely calves, past her slender ankles, and finally rested on her arched, slender
feet that almost extracted a groan from his mouth. He’d never realized a
woman’s two feet could be such a turn-on. But then, Gillian wasn’t just any
woman, he sharply reminded himself. Never mind Matt—Haden would chop off his
dick for touching his little sister.
He struggled mentally, rerunning the
evening through his mind, searching for a glimpse of her in the recesses of his
foggy memory. Without meaning to, his contemplation returned to her toes and he
imagined sucking each one, especially the one with a dainty gold ring encircling
her pink-painted toe. Sexy as any fantasy he’d ever had about
a woman. Damn, she looked good with those underthings hiked way up her legs.
His dick twitched, and mercy if the little minx didn’t drop her gaze to his
cock again.
“You keep staring. See something you
like?” he asked.
“Not particularly. I just don’t
understand what it is that you think you’re up to, coming around this side of
the bed…with that thing.” Gillian’s face went beet red and her chin trembled.
“Christ, darlin’, I’m only gathering my
clothes. I need to get back to the ranch. What the hell are you doing in this
room? Did we…do anything last night?”
“Are you telling me, you don’t remember
who you poked with that thing? What do you do, just go around putting it into
places without any recollection?”
“Girl, I remember plenty from last night.
Just not you.”
“Well, maybe, Mr. Popular, that’s
because you and I didn’t do a thing.”
“You watched?”
Gillian screeched, “Are you out of your cotton-picking
mind? Why on earth would I even want
to watch you?”
“Because for the last
couple of minutes, that’s exactly what you’ve done. Don’t lie. I can see from
your expression, you’re more than curious. I just can’t wrap my mind around why
we might have been involved in a threesome.”
TO CELEBRATE ELLA JADE'S B-DAY
AND
THE COWBOY RODE A HARLEY RELEASE,
WE'VE A BAD BOY GIVEAWAY!
Ebook copy of Collared for a Night (Int & US)
Erotic Shifter Romance newly released July 22
AND
Tempted by Trouble...original bad boy featuring Stephen's
older brother Matthew McLemore
Ebook Copy of Tempted by Trouble (Int/US)
So...two winners at this stop.
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Yepper! We're all wishin' her the best!
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Favorite love song, hm?
I'd have to say "Don't Take The Girl" by Tim McGraw. OR "Separate Ways (Worlds Apart)" by Journey.
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My favorite gut-wrenching sad song is Babe (I'm Leaving); also Separate Lives is equally heartbreaking to me.
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I loved the excerpt and I love shifters, so I can't wait to read Collared for a Night. Thanks for a chance a the lovely prizes.
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My favorite birthday memory is one birthday when I was 8 or 9 (I think) and my parents let me invite a bunch of people over, including all of my family, and everyone just ran around in the yard, jumped on the trampoline, got in and out of those plastic pools around the yard, ate homemade cake and ice cream that my mom made, and hit the pinata! It was super fun just to be a kid and run around with all of my friends on a great day that involved homemade yummy treats!
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ReplyDeleteThe love song that makes me cry everytime is "Don't take the girl" by Tim McGraw. I remember it came out in 1994 just after I had my son. I still cry to this day.
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