BODY Every Thursday night finds Joe and Daphne at I Heart That City to celebrate one more week of being together. They almost lost their marriage...and themselves...to a former lover who only wanted Daphne. When Amos sees the happy couple, he knows he must capture them on film, although he really wants to capture them for himself. Inviting them to let him take pictures only makes his longing more intense. He's not the only one feeling the sexual spark; Joe and Daphne find themselves attracted to the man who seems to find both of them desirable. One they've taken a break from threesomes. When they decide to try and see where things go, passions explode with body shots on camera, and on Daphne and Joe with tequila. But Daphne's past has her in its sights and it could ruin everything. Publisher's This story contains anal play/intercourse, ménage (m/f/m with homoerotic content). DOUBLE Dom Daniel Armstrong has waited years to possess the beautiful and fiery I Heart TC waitress Bridget Kelley. She broke his heart and crushed his ego, twice, and he's never gotten over her. This time, he won't take nofor an answer. Seeing her in an oh-so short skirt at a BDSM club has reignited his determination, and a charity auction provides a means for him to possess her and do good at the same time. Who could resist? When she realizes Daniel has won her, Bridget is frantic. This is a man she's scorned, and worse, a Dom who knows her naughty desires. She's seen him control a woman before, and the idea of submitting to him both thrills and frightens her. And just when she thinks things can't get worse, he introduces her to his twin, David. Suddenly, she's faced with not one, but two, determined Doms... Publisher's This story contains anal play/intercourse, BDSM theme and content, ménage (m/f/m), spanking.
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Growing up, I had a vivid imagination with lots of imaginary playmates and stuffed animals to keep me company. I even had crayon box adventures where the colors had a kingdom and tales to tell. And who says pink is a girl color? In my world, he was a prince. From the time I could form my letters, this translated into fanciful writings from poems on eye shadow (I was six) to a story about an Island world I created with animals and people. Writing was something I always did. But it never clicked. I drifted in and out of genres, mystery, animal stories, thrillers, toying with it, playing at it. I would finish some projects and store them away. It never occurred to me that this pastime could be my life's passion if I let it. Until my world collided with rediscovery. As a teenager, I devoured books, especially romances but drifted out of the genre as an adult. On a weekend trip to the beach, I read four romance novels. I had a flash of inspiration. I could write these! Romance was where my heart lay. Within six weeks I had written my first romance novel. I went back and revamped a thriller that I had written a few years before, making it a romance. And I became serious about my craft, trying to soak in all I could about writing. I began to write on a roleplay loop and the practice has been invaluable. I've cut my teeth there and learned what works in writing and what doesn't. And I've finally accepted who I am. A storyteller at heart, be it tales told to my children, an erotic piece about lovers or about a vampire looking for love. So come with me and take a journey where, just like in my crayon box, things aren't always what they seem.
