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Carpenter" /><category term="adult excerpt" /><category term="Rhian Cahill" /><category term="BDSM" /><category term="Cherry on Top" /><category term="MBaM Bestseller" /><category term="Mari Carr" /><category term="print" /><category term="Thursday Thirteen" /><category term="free erotic short story" /><category term="giveaway" /><category term="Becca Fitzpatrick" /><category term="spanking" /><category term="Manic Readers" /><category term="hard to get series" /><category term="poetry" /><category term="samhain publishing bestseller" /><category term="Six Sentence Sunday blackwater series" /><category term="contemporary romace" /><category term="fiction" /><category term="new contracts" /><category term="book giveaway" /><category term="Sam's Promise" /><category term="Anne Rainey" /><category term="a diamond at midnight" /><category term="Tess MacKall" /><title>Anne Rainey</title><subtitle type="html">Thoughts and musing about writing and reading~ Come share the world of romance with me!</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://annerainey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://annerainey.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33550695/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Anne Rainey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06110446131001665977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="25" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e7Y4loirbQ0/Tjmt9VZcH0I/AAAAAAAACNg/NJPW_-lvzw4/s220/0911091758.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>162</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/JvzQW" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/jvzqw" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>blogspot/JvzQW</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYHRn0ycSp7ImA9WhRVFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33550695.post-7893683721816615811</id><published>2012-01-15T05:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T09:18:57.399-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-15T09:18:57.399-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ride of Her Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Six Sentence Sunday" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ellora's Cave" /><title>Six Sentence Sunday--Ride of Her Life</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;Ride of Her Life--available at Ellora's Cave Publishing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;“Well, he’s gone,” she whispered before kissing him again. “You’re here.” Another teasing sweep of her lips. “And you promised me a ride on that big, shiny machine of yours.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 3pt 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Book Antiqua;"&gt;Cupping the back of her head, Kyle bent and licked the shell of her ear. “Careful, sweetheart, or you’ll be getting a different kind of ride, and to hell with the picnic.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;--and to see the inspiration for Kyle and read the first chapter check out this &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://annerainey.com/bookshelf/the-ride-of-her-life/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAGE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Burn, page 2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;...and the full moon shone through the trees. It was romantic and beautiful, and I adored Blake for being so sweet with me this first time. He turned around and kissed me. His touch was electric. It’d been that way since the first time he’d stroked a hand down my cheek and asked me to the spring formal. I’d been head over heels ever since. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;"I want you so bad, Ally. You’re special. Never forget that, okay?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;I didn’t know why he felt the need to say that. I knew what we had was different. Blake had dated other girls, but he’d never treated them the way he treated me. We were in love. That was the difference. I knew in my heart we were meant to be together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;"Take off your blouse. I want to see you." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;I did as he asked. Blake could have anything he wanted from me. As far as I was concerned, my body belonged to him. With shaking fingers, I unbuttoned the pink silk and let it drift to the ground. He stepped forward and unclasped my bra with a quickness that surprised me. I didn’t want to think about how he’d gotten to be so good at unhooking a girl’s bra. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;As he bared my chest, the night air rushed over my skin, and I instinctively covered myself with my palms. I watched with heated interest as he licked his lips and murmured, "You’re so pretty, baby. Don’t hide from me. Never from me." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Nervous, but willing to give Blake everything, I slowly dropped my hands to my sides. His head came down. He clasped my left nipple between his lips and sucked hard. I arched forward, feeling that zing of pleasure between my thighs. Moisture pooled there, and I was shocked at my own reaction. He licked and flicked my nipple, while his other hand came up to cup and squeeze my other breast. I grabbed his head and held him against me. After several long minutes of suckling and fondling, he released my flesh with a pop and stepped back. He stared at my wet nipples, and I could have sworn he growled. I couldn’t be sure, though. My own desire seemed to be buzzing in my ears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;"Skim out of those jeans, baby girl. I want to see you in the moonlight." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I was beyond speech. In that moment, I couldn’t have uttered a single protest to save my life. As I slipped the button free and dragged the zipper down on my designer jeans, Blake began to do the same. My one salvation in all this was knowing he would be...&amp;nbsp;  &lt;strong&gt;Read more &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://annerainey.com/bookshelf/burn"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Excerpt:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“If Pete touches you, kisses you, dances too fucking close to you, I’ll beat the  shit out of him, Ava. I swear it. He’s my best friend in the world, but I will  not be happy if he touches you. Think about that when you’re out on your date  with him, baby. Think long and hard. Because&amp;nbsp;I don’t issue silly threats." &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Read the first chapter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://annerainey.com/bookshelf/forbidden-fruit"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;or purchase the ebook &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/FORBIDDEN-FRUIT-ebook/dp/B001B4G89Q"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;In a few long strides, he yanked two of the huge men away from Candice. He slammed them both against the opposite wall, then glared at the third man, promising bodily harm if he so much as blinked. "You three hassling the lady?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;They all stammered at once. Blade was about to hit one of them when Lacey arrived. "Let them go, Blade," she pleaded, but he wasn’t in the mood to be accommodating. "It’s okay. I don’t think they meant any harm." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Blade wasn’t so sure. Keeping his eyes on the three idiots, he asked, "Candy, are you okay?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;"I-I’m fine." Candice’s reply was so small he barely heard her. He released the two Casanovas and watched as all three men hurried off. When he turned around, Candice was red as a beet and breathing erratically. Even more puzzling, his sister was helping her back toward the private workout room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;"Lacey?" he asked, feeling like an intruder. Lacey’s stern expression forced him to hold all his questions for later. A sense of helplessness settled in his stomach as he followed behind the two women, blocking curious patrons. He might not know Candice well, but he realized she was probably embarrassed. Candice was shy and she wouldn’t appreciate the gawking stares. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8t_B_ubO54I/TjmxXm8VXbI/AAAAAAAACPY/mlot74YGNCs/s1600/TastingCandy72LG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8t_B_ubO54I/TjmxXm8VXbI/AAAAAAAACPY/mlot74YGNCs/s320/TastingCandy72LG.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once they were back in Lacey’s private workout area, Blade closed the door, effectively shutting out prying eyes. Lacey seated Candice against the wall on the floor, then ran to fetch a bottle of water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Blade stood back, watchful and unsure what to do to make the shell-shocked expression on Candice’s delicate, oval face go away. She breathed easier, but now her cheeks were deathly pale. Her huge, dark blue eyes appeared to stare at nothing. She kept clenching and unclenching her fists. He was afraid she’d hurt herself if she continued to dig her fingernails into her palms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;What could the three men have done to make her panic? It didn’t appear as if they’d done anything more than talk to her. Hell, there hadn’t been time for more than that, but why would she get so upset over a little harmless flirting? Answers. Blade needed answers and he wouldn’t get them by playing guard duty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;He closed the distance between them. Candice blinked and stared up at him, then smiled. God, she was pretty when she did that. There was such a sweet innocence about her. Every time Blade was in her presence, he felt out of her league. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;He crouched in front of her and took her fists in his hands, then gently uncurled her fingers and smoothed his thumbs over the little crescent moons she’d created with her nails. "If those assholes hurt you, I’ll kill them. Just say the word, Candy." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;She blinked as if dazed. "No, but thank you, Blade. They didn’t do anything wrong. I just had a panic attack, that’s all. And my name is Candice, not Candy." His sister returned and handed Candice the glass of water, then fussed over her, breaking the fragile connection between them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;"Why did you go out to the main floor?" Lacey asked as she started to fan her with her hands. "You know how busy it gets on weekends, hun." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Candice shrugged. "I wasn’t thinking. I only wanted to give you two some privacy and I thought if I could just get to the bathroom and back I’d be okay, but…" Her words trailed off and she peeked at him again, making it clear that she wasn’t about to discuss the strange episode in front of him. He wanted her to open up to him, but every time the opportunity arose, she managed to wiggle away again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Lacey massaged her arm in a soothing gesture, and a pang of envy shot through him. He wanted to be the one massaging Candice’s smooth, ivory skin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;"I think we better quit for today, don’t you?" Lacey said, "You should get home and take a nice warm bath. Try to relax and forget about all this." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;Candice nodded and started to rise, and just that quick, Blade was there, grabbing the opportunity to touch her again. He helped her to her feet, but she stepped back as soon as she was upright. He was forced to release her or look like an idiot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div align="JUSTIFY"&gt;"I’m fine now, really. I’m sorry you had to take your time searching for me, Blade. I know you’re a busy man." When he started to tell her he hadn’t been put out, she talked right over him in that soft way she had. "I can’t tell you how much it means to me that you were there to help me with those guys. Thank you." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;She smiled one last smile and walked away. She retrieved her gym bag and left out a back entrance, leaving Blade to stare and wonder what the hell had just happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is Greg and Sarah's first date, their beginning...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4g3H7tDZVs/TmISKff7pYI/AAAAAAAACTs/kXbu9FCECmM/s1600/snippetsaturday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4g3H7tDZVs/TmISKff7pYI/AAAAAAAACTs/kXbu9FCECmM/s1600/snippetsaturday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%; mso-bidi-font-style: italic;"&gt;Sarah was having the time of her life with Greg&lt;i&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;They had gone to see a movie and, much to her surprise, he’d picked a comedy. They’d laughed themselves silly. She hadn't laughed and had s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;uch a good time with a man in…well ever. They were back in his black Blazer and on their way home, but he turned down a different road. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Puzzled, she glanced over at him. "Where are we going?" &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;"Oh baby, the evening is not yet finished. You aren’t going to turn into a pumpkin are you?" he asked teasingly as he looked over at her for a brief moment. Sarah saw mystery in his eyes and something else pooling in their devilish depths. Hunger? But for what, Sarah wondered. Or maybe the correct word was, for whom?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;She decided not to think too hard about tonight. Just to go with the flow for once.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;"Well no, but I would like to know where my prince is taking me on such a lovely evening as this?"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pB3G6gIFWok/TvUg5CKbAkI/AAAAAAAACbI/ZoErfMmPlJ4/s1600/InstructingSarah72.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pB3G6gIFWok/TvUg5CKbAkI/AAAAAAAACbI/ZoErfMmPlJ4/s320/InstructingSarah72.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pB3G6gIFWok/TvUg5CKbAkI/AAAAAAAACbI/ZoErfMmPlJ4/s1600/InstructingSarah72.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pB3G6gIFWok/TvUg5CKbAkI/AAAAAAAACbI/ZoErfMmPlJ4/s1600/InstructingSarah72.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pB3G6gIFWok/TvUg5CKbAkI/AAAAAAAACbI/ZoErfMmPlJ4/s1600/InstructingSarah72.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;"Now that would certainly spoil my lady's surprise, would it not?” he murmured, keeping up their lighthearted role-playing. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;"Yes, I suppose it would, and I certainly wouldn't want to spoil it. Shall I close my eyes too? So your surprise will be complete and untainted?” She laughed, full well expecting him to laugh along with her. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;"Yeah, close your eyes, fair lady,” he whispered lustfully, “trust in me to tell you when to open them again.” He paused, then asked a little too seriously, “Will you trust me, Sarah?"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;"Yes, Greg, I trust you."&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She breathed out, then proved it by closing her eyes and leaning her head back against the seat. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Greg hadn't expected the conversation to take such an interesting turn. Nevertheless, he couldn't let the opportunity to observe Sarah up close go by. She was so pretty. Especially when she laughed. She made him feel like the luckiest man on earth when the smiles were directed towards him as they had been tonight. He’d taken her to a comedy for two reasons. He wanted to take her mind off her nervousness because he knew she had been apprehensive at first. He didn’t quite understand it. She was a knockout and she seemed so confident, but around him she stuttered like a jumpy schoolgirl. The second reason was so he could watch the way her face changed as she laughed. There wasn’t anything more beautiful than a woman’s smile. Well, except for maybe a woman in the throes of a climax, obviously. What he hadn’t expected was the raging hard-on he’d gotten when her face had split into a disarming grin. Who would have thought that laughter from a woman could make a man as hard as granite? Hearing her in the theatre made him glad that it was dark. He would've made a spectacle of himself if it weren't. Hell, he was so horny by the time they’d left that he knew if he took her straight home, he'd have her stripped down on the floor, and would’ve been inside of her within seconds. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;That’s when the thought had struck to take her to his brother’s bar, The Trouble Spot. As appealing as it was to take Sarah in such an abandoned way, he didn't want her to think he had no finesse at all, that he was no more than a crazed animal. Although, that was pretty much the way he felt at the moment. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Of course, Sarah wasn’t just any woman either. She was special. Sweet and kind and so fucking sexy sitting next to him with her eyes closed and her legs pressed tightly together. He couldn’t wait to get her alone, to get her out of her clothes and explore her petite body. Watch as she spread her legs wide just for him. As they turned the next corner and began traveling down the street where the bar was located, Greg peered over at Sarah to see if her eyes were still closed. They were. In fact, she had a sexy little smile on her lips and her hair was like satin, falling down past her shoulders, giving him a perfect view of her slender, delicate neck. He may well have been a vampire in some other life because the need to taste her pulsing vein with his tongue and bite into her pale, ivory flesh there, marking her, was nearly overpowering.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;He pulled into the parking lot of the bar and drove around to the back, so they could enter from the private entrance. He stopped the Blazer and put it in park, but didn’t turn off the engine. He leaned closer to Sarah and whispered, "You’re turning me on right now, Sarah Templeton."&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;He wanted to seduce her, to mesmerize her into doing as he wished. Her lashes began to flutter open, but he touched each lid with a kiss, effectively keeping them closed. "You trusted me to say when, and I have yet to do so, my lady." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;She remained quiet, but her lids never lifted, thrilling the hell out of him by her sweet submission. He caressed her hair with his fingers and stroked her silky tresses. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;"I love your hair, sweetheart. So soft and baby fine."&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Greg trailed his hand down its length to smooth one finger over her neck. He touched the pulse beating wildly in her throat and it seemed to quicken right under his fingertip. Greg leaned in closer still, inhaling her feminine fragrance. "Your scent is making me nuts. Bet you didn’t know I’ve thought about you, did you, Sarah?” Her mouth fell open, tempting him. He covered it with his own, tasting both her surprise and her arousal. He kept it quick… Otherwise he might strip her right there in the parking lot. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;“I imagine you lying under me at night, your soft body pressed against mine as I take you slowly from behind. I’ve had my fair share of hot, erotic dreams of you, Sarah.” His voice grew raspier with the fever that ran through his veins. A fever only she could cool. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;He bent his lips to her pulse and licked the length of her protruding vein. "Do you want more? Would you trust me with your body, baby?” Her jerky nod gave him exactly what he needed, her total acceptance. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;“Mmm, yes. I want more of you too. So much more. I want to know all your secret little desires. The ones that cause your blood to pound hot in your veins and have you quivering with need. I want you begging and wriggling beneath me… for me." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Book Antiqua&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He bent and tasted her succulent, ivory neck. It was arched up towards him like an offering to a god. He licked her soft skin and sucked her into his mouth. Then he bit her lightly, branding her as his woman...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I received two terrific reviews for &lt;a href="http://store.samhainpublishing.com/sams-promise-p-6563.html"&gt;Sam's Promise&lt;/a&gt; today. Best Christmas gift ever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lea at&lt;strong&gt; USA Today&lt;/strong&gt; says, &lt;em&gt;"Rainey did a stellar job of depicting the brothers' individual personalities and strong sense of family"&lt;/em&gt; Read the full review &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.usatoday.com/happyeverafter/post/2011-12-21/review-sams-promise-by-anne-rainey/590398/1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And a&amp;nbsp; wonderful review from &lt;strong&gt;Library Journal&lt;/strong&gt;! Judy says it's, &lt;em&gt;"the perfect romance to chase away the winter blues"&lt;/em&gt; :-) Read the full review &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://reviews.libraryjournal.com/2011/12/books/genre-fiction/romance/xpress-reviews-e-originals-first-look-at-new-books-december-23-2011/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And this fella would like to wish you all a very Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZtmXCm5HW4/TvTC5BRKNXI/AAAAAAAACa8/5EmMUpveJsE/s1600/merry_christmas_hunk_wallpaper_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fZtmXCm5HW4/TvTC5BRKNXI/AAAAAAAACa8/5EmMUpveJsE/s400/merry_christmas_hunk_wallpaper_001.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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What is your favorite part of the holidays?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here are a few hotties, just for fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I'm all about the eyes. So sinfully sexy, don't you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qnkesOHvcwQ/TvCmCw9doOI/AAAAAAAACZw/sXWR_KsYPP0/s1600/2856203963_27ab2d20a9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qnkesOHvcwQ/TvCmCw9doOI/AAAAAAAACZw/sXWR_KsYPP0/s320/2856203963_27ab2d20a9.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;“If I thought it was at all possible, honey, I’d never let you leave my bed.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Shayla rolled her eyes. “But if we're going to talk properly we should be clothed. I mean, things happen when we’re naked, Vance.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;You have this way of... distracting me.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Vance grinned down at her and said,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“Yeah, but I sort of&amp;nbsp;like the way you feel naked and on my lap."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The theme is 'Winter'. I hope you like this excerpt between Jonas and Deanna! :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4g3H7tDZVs/TmISKff7pYI/AAAAAAAACTs/kXbu9FCECmM/s1600/snippetsaturday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4g3H7tDZVs/TmISKff7pYI/AAAAAAAACTs/kXbu9FCECmM/s1600/snippetsaturday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Even though it’s winter and that dress is clearly not designed to keep a body warm, you sure are heating me up pretty damn fast.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;At his words, Deanna jumped and screamed. Jonas shot out of the chair and grabbed her by the shoulders in time to keep her from tumbling off the porch. “What the hell, Jonas? You scared the crap out of me!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Feeling like an idiot, he mumbled, “Sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;She shoved out of his arms and slapped his chest. “Why are you lurking in the dark? Are you spying on me?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Her eyes flashed fire and ice at the same time. How did she do that? It captivated the hell out of him. “Who’s spying? I just came for a friendly visit.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“You know very well you’re spying.” She bit the words out between clenched teeth.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;He leaned close, inhaling her floral scent. Lilacs. She always smelled like lilacs. Delicate and gentle. Two things Jonas didn’t know shit about. If he had any decency at all, he’d leave. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0TvYOpVbvow/TjnSH40OVuI/AAAAAAAACQs/CTp0Yp_qUQg/s1600/pleasure+bound.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0TvYOpVbvow/TjnSH40OVuI/AAAAAAAACQs/CTp0Yp_qUQg/s200/pleasure+bound.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0TvYOpVbvow/TjnSH40OVuI/AAAAAAAACQs/CTp0Yp_qUQg/s1600/pleasure+bound.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;" unselectable="on"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“A visit, Deanna.” He stepped back and let her pass. “I’m not allowed to visit?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;She pulled open the screen door and shoved her key into the dead bolt. “No, you aren’t. Now go away. I’m tired.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Her voice had lowered to a quiet, husky tone. It snaked up Jonas’s chest like a caress. It pissed him off that she could get to him so easily. “Is that why you sent your date home? Because you’re tired?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;She pushed her door open, then turned to him. “That’s none of your business.” She crossed her arms over her chest. “Go home, Jonas.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Jonas closed the distance separating them. “Let me come inside, Deanna. We need to talk.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“No, we don’t,” she gritted out, her voice not quite as steady as before. “You need to go home and I need to sleep.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;His temper flared. “Why won’t you give me the time of day?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Deanna shook her head and looked away. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Jonas cupped her cheek and forced her back around. He wouldn’t let her hide from him. Not ever. “This isn’t all one-sided,” he whispered. “This desire, you feel it too. I know you do.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;On a sigh, Deanna closed her eyes tight. “Just because there’s an itch doesn’t mean we should scratch it.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Damn, her skin was as soft as flower petals. He stroked his thumb over her lower lip and found it plump, inviting. His dick hardened beneath his jeans as he imagined those full pink lips wrapped snug around his cock. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“An itch, huh?” he growled. “Is that the way you see it?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;She opened her eyes and stared up at him. The angry glare she shot him wasn’t at all what he expected. “You had your chance once. You blew it.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Genuinely confused, Jonas dropped his hand. “Chance? You’ve shot me down at every turn, Deanna.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;She squinted and pointed her finger at his chest. “You took my brother’s side.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;He shoved a hand through his hair and prayed for patience. “Wade?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Yes. At Gracie’s apartment. When we were there helping clean up the mess that freak left behind. You sided with Wade. Some stupid nonsense about the sister code. Remember?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Ah, it was all coming together finally. Gracie had been a client of his and Wade’s investigation business, but she’d quickly become the love of Wade’s life. Unfortunately, she’d been having trouble with a deranged stalker. When the creep had broken into Gracie’s apartment and tore it all to hell, they’d all rallied together to help Gracie put things back in order. Once again, Jonas had seen a chance to ask Deanna out, but she’d shot him down. Then Dean and Wade, her two overprotective brothers, had gotten involved. Jonas and Wade were not only business partners but also friends—an annoying little fact that forced Jonas to back off in his pursuit. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Wade is like a brother to me,” he explained, “and he reminded me of that. It’s not cool to chase after your friend’s baby sister, Deanna.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;She quirked a brow at him. “And yet here you are.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Yes, smart-ass, here I am,” he said softly. “I talked to Wade. He’s still not crazy about the fact that I’m hot for you, but he’s not going to stand in my way either.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;If anything, her frown turned darker. “You asked for his blessing?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Uh, something like that, yeah.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“He’s not my father, Jonas. I’m a grown woman. Wade has no right to interfere in my personal life.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Right or wrong, Deanna, Wade will always look out for you. Dean, too, for that matter.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;She sighed. “And let me guess, Wade threatened to castrate you if you hurt me. Is that it?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Jonas propped a fist against the doorjamb, then wrapped his other hand around her waist to keep her from bolting through the open door. “The last thing I want is to hurt you, Deanna.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Deanna’s slender fingers gripped onto his forearm. “No,” she whispered, “you just want to get me into bed.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is just a quick note to let you all know that &lt;strong&gt;Sam's Promise&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Blackwater book 1&lt;/em&gt;, is now available on the &lt;a href="http://store.samhainpublishing.com/sams-promise-p-6563.html"&gt;Samhain&lt;/a&gt; website, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sams-Promise-Blackwater-Book-ebook/dp/B005UA0WQC/ref=ntt_at_ep_dpt_12"&gt;Amazon Kindle&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/sams-promise-anne-rainey/1106422183?ean=9781609287788&amp;amp;itm=18&amp;amp;usri=anne+rainey"&gt;B &amp;amp; N Nook&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="tabcontent" id="DESC" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QdURd8jP-j8/ToXdxNfosgI/AAAAAAAACVk/CuBtOWzjPvk/s1600/SamsPromise300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QdURd8jP-j8/ToXdxNfosgI/AAAAAAAACVk/CuBtOWzjPvk/s320/SamsPromise300.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Thanksgiving comes  with all the fixings…and something extra hot.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Blackwater, Book  1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sam Jennings promised his father he’d always take care of the  woman who yanked him and his four brothers out of foster care. When his adoptive  mom has a near-fatal heart attack, Sam knows it’s past time to live up to his  word.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he sets out to put the Blackwater Diner back on its feet, he  runs into his first snag. Waitress Julie Rose’s sweet curves and long legs are  driving Sam to distraction. Even his brothers aren’t immune to her kind heart.  But Sam is determined to be the only man in her bed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Julie doesn’t regret  the years she lost caring for her grandmom, but now, between business classes  and her job, she’s left with very little time and energy for dating. Then  there’s her policy about never getting mixed up with the boss’s son. But Sam’s  hard body and wicked ideas have Julie forgetting all about annoying things like  rules, and she accepts his invitation to show her all she’s been  missing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sam is more than willing to take things slow as he teaches her  all about the pleasures of the flesh. Luckily for him, Julie is a darned good  student…  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;div id="warnings"&gt;&lt;h5&gt;Product Warnings&lt;/h5&gt;Contains explicit language, a sexy carpenter, and extra  helpings of naughty fun under the stars. Heat and increased heart rate may help  burn off extra holiday calories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.samhainpublishing.com/sams-promise-p-6563.html"&gt;Read an excerpt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Note: Sam's Promise releases on Tuesday, December 13th from Samhain Publishing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pre-order From ~ &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sams-Promise-Blackwater-Book-ebook/dp/B005UA0WQC/ref=ntt_at_ep_dpt_2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #97035a;"&gt;Amazon  Kindle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; |&lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/sams-promise-anne-rainey/1106422183?ean=9781609287788&amp;amp;itm=19&amp;amp;usri=anne%2brainey"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #97035a;"&gt;  B &amp;amp; N Nook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://store.samhainpublishing.com/sams-promise-p-6563.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #97035a;"&gt;Samhain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Sammy, don’t badger the girl,” his mother reprimanded.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;Sam smiled, despite the gravity of the situation. “Even from a hospital bed, you’re scolding me.” After the nurse left, Sam moved next to the bed to receive his hug. As he pulled back, he grumbled, “You scared the daylights out of us.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“I’m sorry, honey.” She patted his cheek, but her hand shook a little. “I’m going to be okay, though, you’ll see.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Yeah, you will be,” he confirmed. “The first step is getting you to slow down.” Sam could see the pallor in his mother’s cheeks, and there were dark circles under her eyes. Retirement was definitely on the horizon. When he looked over at Vance, he could tell his thoughts were running along the same lines.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S7BUzHxvzqk/TuOIVq6aSDI/AAAAAAAACYU/XPMKx9ovSSo/s1600/SamsPromise_lg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S7BUzHxvzqk/TuOIVq6aSDI/AAAAAAAACYU/XPMKx9ovSSo/s320/SamsPromise_lg.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“I’m with Sammy,” Vance said, his voice leaving no room for argument.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;Wanda laughed. “How’d I raise such bossy men? Must be your father’s influence.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Ha!” Sam exclaimed. “We all know that when push came to shove, Dad always surrendered to your stubborn will.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“It was my sweet smile that always had him melting.” She paused, then said, “Speaking of sweet smiles, did Julie go home?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“No,” Vance quickly answered. “She’s in the waiting room.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“She should be a nurse,” Sam admitted. “Didn’t lose her head one time through all this.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Yeah,” Vance agreed in a soft, faraway voice. “She’s something else.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Pretty too,” Wanda said. “Don’t you think, Sammy?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;Sam narrowed his eyes as comprehension dawned. “You wouldn’t be trying to fix me up with her, would you?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;She shrugged. “All I did was invite her to dinner. Would you rather she spend the holiday alone with a microwaveable meal instead?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;Sam rolled his eyes at his mother’s description. “A bit dramatic, don’t you think?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“I’m only speaking the truth. She has no one, Sam.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;An image of Julie sitting in some dimly lit room, alone and sad, clouded his vision. He didn’t like it and swiftly shoved it away. “And it didn’t once enter your mind that one of us might find her sexy? That one of us might not be able to resist her pretty smiles and infectious laugh?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“I don’t care if you did invite her with the intention of fixing one of us up with her,” Vance said with total sincerity. “I’m just glad you did.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;He glanced over at Vance and wondered at the sideways grin he sent his way. “Because she was there to help when mom had the attack?” Sam asked, even though he was damn sure that wasn’t what Vance meant.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;Vance shook his head. “Because she’s a yummy addition to dinner.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 125%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;“Jesus, she’s a person, not a slice of cake.” Deep down,  Sam knew Vance had it right, though. Yummy, yeah, that described her to a T. The hell if he wanted anyone else to think of Julie in that light, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.laurendane.com/blog"&gt;Lauren Dane &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A Little Bit Naughty--out now! &lt;br /&gt;
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That's the themes this Saturday. I couldn't resist the fight scene I wrote in &lt;strong&gt;A Diamond at Midnight&lt;/strong&gt;, which happens to be my one and only vampire romance. You can get it for .99 on the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/A-Diamond-at-Midnight-ebook/dp/B004MMEFEE/ref=ntt_at_ep_dpt_4"&gt;Kindle&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/diamond-at-midnight-anne-rainey/1015707530?ean=2940012629029&amp;amp;itm=9&amp;amp;usri=anne%252brainey"&gt;Nook&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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Hope you enjoy it! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;He kept her at his back as he left the bedroom, his senses open to danger at all times. To Rafael. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Just as he entered the living room, he felt the change in the air. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Evil brought a heavy, dark scent wherever it went. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“I see you’ve come to save your little gem. How sweet.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;The lamp beside the couch was on, and Rafael’s blond hair gleamed in the light. Cain had always thought the man looked angelic. Too bad his nature was as black as hell itself. The six- foot-six vampire sat at one end of Diamonique’s couch, one leg crossed over the other, his huge body relaxed, as if he’d come to have tea instead of torturing and killing Diamonique. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Cain was angry with himself for not sensing Rafael sooner. For sleeping, when he should have been alert—watching over Diamonique. Christ, he’d practically drawn The Dominion a map straight to her door! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z85LY7X2558/TlvrFrn7muI/AAAAAAAACTY/OrDZnA_4aoE/s1600/A-Diamond-at-Midnight200x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z85LY7X2558/TlvrFrn7muI/AAAAAAAACTY/OrDZnA_4aoE/s1600/A-Diamond-at-Midnight200x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“You’re too late, Rafael. But then, what else is new,” Cain shot back, as he ran through his options. He could easily dematerialize, take Diamonique to safety, then come back and kill Rafael. But, who was to say that Rafael hadn’t already planned for that outcome. Hell, he probably had his minions all over the place, ready to do his bidding. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“See how differently we view things, Cain? From where I’m sitting, I’m right on time.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Rafael in all his arrogance thought himself unbeatable. Cain would use that character flaw to kill the twisted being. “This is between you and me. Leave Diamond out of it.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Rafael made a tsking sound. “Wish I could, but it’s too late for that, isn’t it?” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Your fight is with me. You want ancient blood? Come and get it, asshole, but she stays out of it.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;With slow, careful movements, Rafael rose to his full height. Anger made his face contort into the hideous creature he truly was. “You dare dictate to me, Cain?” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“You have no hold over me anymore, &lt;i&gt;old man&lt;/i&gt;. You haven’t for a long time.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;In a heartbeat, Rafael was across the room, his long, bony fingers wrapped around Cain’s neck, squeezing. “You think you’re so goddamn smart. That was always your problem, Cain. You never could see the forest for the damn trees.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;He squeezed harder. Instinctively, Cain grabbed Rafael’s arms and dug his nails into his skin, knowing any blood loss would weaken him. Blood coated his fingertips, and Cain scraped his sharp talons upward, creating deep furrows. Rafael never loosened his hold and hatred fueled the other vampire’s rage. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“I despise you, Cain. It’s going to be a pleasure taking your precious diamond from you.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Fear for Diamonique pushed Cain into action. He drew his right arm back and slammed his fist into Rafael’s face. The force of the blow thrust Rafael several feet to the side. He stumbled and came right back, his teeth gleaming, spittle dripping from his mouth. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“You little prick! I never should have made you one of us,” Rafael raged, then his fist shot out. Cain was faster as he swiftly ducked the punch. He grabbed Rafael by the front of the shirt and used his other hand to rip open several deep slices down the vampire’s cheek. Rafael howled in rage, then delivered a right hook. Cain lost his hold on Rafael, but recovered from the blow quick enough to see the depraved bastard’s fist coming at him again. This time Cain was prepared and dodged to the left, then delivered an uppercut of his own. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“You’ve lost it, Rafael,” Cain taunted, as he continued to duck and punch. “You need to be put down. You’re a goddamn embarrassment.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Cain dodged a roundhouse kick, then delivered a swift jab to Rafael’s jaw. Bone crunched beneath his fist and blood spurted. Finally, the ancient showed signs of weakening from the deep cuts. Then his gaze shot to Diamonique. In an instant, Cain leaped in front of her. Rafael vanished, then reappeared behind Diamonique. He grabbed her by the hair and yanked her backwards. Diamonique slammed a hand into Rafael’s nose, surprising Cain and Rafael both. It was all the time Cain needed to get a message to her. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Cain pulled her away from Rafael and growled, “Dissolve, Diamond, go to our private place!” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Diamonique shook her head, denying him. “I won’t leave you to deal with this alone.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;He wanted to kiss and throttle her at the same time, but there would be time later for that. He hoped. For now, he needed her gone. “Go now! I cannot fight him if I’m worried about you. I’ll come for you, Diamond, just leave now!” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;In a flash of color, Diamonique was gone, leaving him alone with an enraged six hundred-year-old vampire. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be sure to skip to these other blogs for more action scenes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://maricarr.com/?page_id=11"&gt; Mari Carr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Also, the winners of my giveaway are:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Joanne&lt;br /&gt;
Jewel&lt;br /&gt;
ClaudiaGC&lt;br /&gt;
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Mai&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4g3H7tDZVs/TmISKff7pYI/AAAAAAAACTs/kXbu9FCECmM/s1600/snippetsaturday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4g3H7tDZVs/TmISKff7pYI/AAAAAAAACTs/kXbu9FCECmM/s1600/snippetsaturday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Blade woke when Candice started to shuffle out of bed. "Where you going, baby?" he asked in a sleep-roughened voice as he grabbed Candice’s arm to halt her escape. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;"I need a hot shower." She looked at him a moment, a pretty, content smile lighting her drowsy eyes. "You may be used to all this…activity, but I’m not." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8t_B_ubO54I/TjmxXm8VXbI/AAAAAAAACPY/mlot74YGNCs/s1600/TastingCandy72LG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8t_B_ubO54I/TjmxXm8VXbI/AAAAAAAACPY/mlot74YGNCs/s200/TastingCandy72LG.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Blade smiled with possessive delight. "Yeah, I know. Pleases the hell out of me, too," he said, starting to get up with her. "Come on, we’ll shower together." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;"Together?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Candice sounded scandalized by the idea. Amazing after all they’d done together, she still blushed over the idea of him seeing her wet. He’d never figure out the female mind, not as long as he lived. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;"Together," he reiterated, then proceeded to drag her cute, naked body from the room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;"Blade, I’m not entirely sure about this." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;She frowned, biting her lip and trying to cover her breasts with her one free hand. Which wasn’t really working out too well for her. He stopped in his tracks as a horrible thought occurred. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;He lifted her chin with the side of his fist. "Are you sore, baby? Was I too rough?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Candice’s expressive blue eyes grew large. "Oh, Blade, it was wonderful. You were wonderful." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;"That doesn’t answer my question. Are you sore?" he asked again, with more force this time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;She shrugged and stared down at the floor. "A little." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;He was an animal. Scum. The lowest form of scum. "Shit, I should have left you alone after the first time." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Candice quickly shook her head. "Don’t you even think it, Blade Vaughn. Every minute, everything you did was worth some soreness this morning." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div align="JUSTIFY" dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;He stared another second, then visually scanned her. He didn’t see any bruises, and considering how vigorous he’d been that was amazing in and of itself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"I’ll wash you," he stated. Candice blushed. Her modesty had him smiling. He moved behind her and kissed the delicate skin below her ear. "Real gentle. It’ll feel good, I promise, baby." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Just the idea had his usual morning erection going harder. He seemed to sport a permanent woody around Candice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Blade gave her a nudge, spellbound as her ass swayed while she moved the rest of the way down the hall. It was a sight he could get used to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Once in the bathroom, Candice bent and turned on the overhead spray. Blade couldn’t resist a quick feel. He reached out and slid two fingers over the silky seam of her bottom, causing her to jump and screech. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"Blade!" she yelped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He chuckled shamelessly. "Well, you stuck it right out there for me. What’s a guy supposed to do? Besides, you do have the sweetest ass, sweetheart." Blade growled. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"Oh." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He chuckled at how naïve she was to her own sex appeal. The woman had set his blood on fire the night before and yet she still acted like a virginal school girl around him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Blade kissed her forehead, enjoying her more by the minute, then gave her butt a swift swat, ordering, "In you go, Candy girl." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He waited for her to step into the tub before moving in behind her. "Which soap?" he asked, perplexed by the countless bottles that littered every flat surface of the tub. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Candice had about five different scents from what he could tell. What was it about women that they thought they needed to be all smelly? It was the feminine scent they were born with that a man liked best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"How about this one?" She held up a short, fat bottle with some sort of milky stuff inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;He popped the top and sniffed for himself. "Mmm, yeah, I like this." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;She beamed at him, apparently pleased by his comment. "Milk and Honey. It’s my favorite." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"Ah, I see. Well, let’s find out what it smells like on, shall we?" he asked with wicked delight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Washing a woman, washing Candice Warner, would undoubtedly be on his top ten list of favorite things to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Blade located a peach-colored puff and squirted some of the milky liquid onto it. He squeezed it, watching the bubbles appear and started on her arms. He moved downward, washing each finger with great care before moving on to her back and finally her feet. She had cute toes. Her middle toe was somewhat crooked, and Blade found it adorable. She giggled, and he looked up from his kneeling position to see her holding back a laugh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"Ticklish?" he asked with mischievous intent. Candice squinted suspiciously down at him and gave him a petulant shrug. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Seeing that little movement as pure challenge, Blade purposely washed the soles of her feet, loving the laughter that spilled out of her. He kept up his gentle torture until she cried uncle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Candice was becoming so free with him, it turned his heart to mush. Damn, he was in love with her. It was as plain as the impish nose on Candice’s face. An easy sort of contentment washed over him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He moved up her strong calves, past her knees to her soft thighs. Candice’s laughter died, giving way to fast breathing and languorous eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"Spread your legs for me, baby." When she did as he asked, Blade dropped the puff and poured the soap directly into his palms. Nothing was getting in the way of his hand and her flesh. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Tasting-Candy-Vaughn-book-ebook/dp/B001CNR8HW/ref=pd_sim_kinc_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;m=AG56TWVU5XWC2"&gt;Tasting Candy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And be sure to hit these other snippets for more sexyness!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Damn, woman, are you trying to kill me?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“What’s the matter, Nick? Am I too much woman for you?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Not a chance, baby. You and I are a perfect fit.” His voice dropped an octave as he leaned toward her to whisper, “You’ll soon see just how perfect.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Nick,” Lacey groused, “focus, damn it.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T9OPd_bJJdY/TjmxMuoF3tI/AAAAAAAACPQ/nSkjhV80pVU/s1600/TouchingLace72LG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T9OPd_bJJdY/TjmxMuoF3tI/AAAAAAAACPQ/nSkjhV80pVU/s320/TouchingLace72LG.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;They’d been working out for only half an hour and she was having the hardest time keeping his mind off her and on their exercise routine. Now, as they did crunches side by side, he kept looking over at her, groaning and saying completely inappropriate things. It obliterated her concentration, and she was growing increasingly warm. Unfortunately, the burn had nothing to do with their workout and everything to do with Nick.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Oh believe me, I’m totally focused.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Nick,” she said in warning.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;He placed his palm to her lower abs. The movement thrust Lacey back into her dream as she remembered him doing the very same thing while they made love. She dropped down onto the floor and looked at him. “What are you doing?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“You promised an answer for me. I’ve yet to receive one.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Will you let me finish working out first?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“I don’t think I can stand the suspense. Please, I need to know if you’re willing to let me help you get over this silly fear you have of being an inadequate lover.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Yes!” Lacey blurted.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Yes?” Nick’s voice sounded harsh, as if raked over hot coals.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Yes. I want you to…instruct me,” she explained, her stomach clenching tight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Fuck, Lacey.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;Nick’s hand began to massage her stomach, and she nearly forgot where they were. She quickly put her palm over his, stopping his actions. “We’re in a gym full of people here.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;Nick looked around them then back at her, a cocky grin on his handsome face. “Everyone else is in the main area, baby. We’re all alone back here in your little private workout room.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“We need to finish exercising. Don’t we?” All of a sudden, she wasn’t so sure. His hand had drifted downward and it cupped her mound through her black workout shorts.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“We’ll get a workout, don’t worry. For now, I just want to touch you. May I?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Yes,” she said breathlessly. “I suppose that wouldn’t be too bad.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;The carnal expression that spread across Nick’s face wasn’t at all reassuring. The little lopsided tilt to his sensual lips gave her body an inner jolt, which went clear to her toes. Nick was so clever in his movements, too, and Lacey had the feeling he would be the most adept man when it came to foreplay. As his mouth skimmed below her ear, touching a particularly sensitive spot, she became aware of one other thing. She really didn’t want to think too much about how he’d come by such expertise. &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Enjoy and learn&lt;/i&gt;, she reminded herself. This was only the first in many such moments. Once Nick was through with her, Lacey would have the confidence to get any man she wanted.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;Which was exactly why they were doing this.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;If that were the case then why was she so easily imagining Nick making love to her, as opposed to what he would really be doing, which was teaching her? Helping her get over some insecurities. Lovemaking didn’t have anything to do with it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;That was a given.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;Her thoughts scattered to the farthest corners of the earth as Nick’s fingers found their way beneath her shorts. “Damn, I can’t believe I’m touching lace.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“I’m wearing cotton,” she mumbled.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Mmm, yes you are.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;Then his fingers moved past her panties as he stroked the curls of her mound. It was such a forbidden thing for Lacey, making out in her place of business. She always left her feminine side outside the gym. Here she was a personal trainer. She helped men and women alike learn to live a healthy lifestyle. Only now, all she saw was Nick. All she felt was his overheated skin, his breath against her neck. All she smelled was the potent mixture of sweat and man and desire. She was more aroused than she’d ever been, and he hadn’t done a single thing but touch.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Nick, please,” Lacey found herself pleading.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;Nick leaned over her until he was staring directly into her half-closed eyes and growled, “Please what, baby?” He skimmed his thumb over her clitoris and asked teasingly, “Please do this?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;She wanted to speak, really she did, but his touch was electric. Lacey was a marionette, and only Nick had the power to make her come alive.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Taking friendship to a whole new level…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lacey Vaughn is tired of being dumped on by men. It’s clear she needs help in  the ways of seduction. Over cappuccinos, Lacey shares her worries with pal Nick  Stone. Being the good friend that he is, Nick offers to give Lacey a few  pointers in the ways of sexual pleasure. From his first touch, Lacey forgets all  about lessons. Now all she wants is more of his luscious body and skillful  touches.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nick’s craved Lacey for months. He’s done watching her waste herself on  losers. It’s time she saw him as more than the dreaded good friend. He’ll do  nearly anything to have the little spitfire all for himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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A quick note to let you all know that right now &lt;em&gt;Touching&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Lace&lt;/em&gt; is &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Touching-Lace-Vaughn-book-ebook/dp/B0016IXMDW/ref=sr_1_3?s=digital-text&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1320163186&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;FREE&lt;/a&gt; on Kindle! &lt;br /&gt;
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Touching Lace — book 1, Vaughn Series &lt;a href="" name="touchinglace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Taking friendship to a whole new level…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lacey Vaughn is tired of being dumped on by men. It’s clear she needs help in  the ways of seduction. Over cappuccinos, Lacey shares her worries with pal Nick  Stone. Being the good friend that he is, Nick offers to give Lacey a few  pointers in the ways of sexual pleasure. From his first touch, Lacey forgets all  about lessons. Now all she wants is more of his luscious body and skillful  touches.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nick’s craved Lacey for months. He’s done watching her waste herself on  losers. It’s time she saw him as more than the dreaded good friend. He’ll do  nearly anything to have the little spitfire all for himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;When she heard the pinging sound again, Gracie quickly switched over to the other line. “Hello?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;“Ms. Baron?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;“Yes, this is Ms. Baron. Can I help you?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;“This is Frank Gaetz. I’m a friend of your father’s. He asked me to call you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;“Yes, ma’am. He’s been in an accident. It’s pretty bad.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gracie paled. “Oh, God. Where is he?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;“He’s at Saint Mary’s Hospital.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Saint Mary’s was just a few blocks away. “I’ll be there as soon as I can.” Gracie slammed her phone shut and shot out of her chair. After grabbing her purse from beneath the desk, Gracie headed toward the elevator. She stopped short when she realized she had no ride. Damn! Wade was her ride, and he wasn’t due for another hour. Gracie looked around the office and spotted her boss, Marie, explaining something to a coworker. She headed toward her. “Marie?” The gray-haired woman looked up and smiled. “Can I talk to you for a second?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;“Sure, Gracie.” Marie closed the distance between them. “What do you need?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;“I just received a call. My dad’s been in an accident.” Gracie’s hands shook as she thought of her father lying helpless in a hospital bed. He might be a drunk, but he was still her father. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;“Oh, no!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;“I need to go to him, but I don’t have a car. I hate to trouble you—” Gracie stopped midsentence. She hated to ask the woman for a favor after she’d been generous enough to give her the time off after the accident. But what choice did she have?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Marie held her hand in the air. “Think nothing of it. Just let me grab my keys.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gracie stopped her before she could rush off to her office. “You have that conference call at noon with those suppliers. You can’t miss that, it’s much too important.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Marie frowned. “Shoot, I forgot about that.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;“If I could just borrow your car? Normally I wouldn’t ask, but I’m really worried about my dad.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;“Of course, Gracie. Don’t know why I didn’t think of it myself. Let me get my keys. Be right back.” &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gracie watched her hurry off. Grateful all over again for having such an understanding boss. When Marie came rushing back to her, handing the keys over, she said, “Will can swing by and get me, go ahead and keep it until morning.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;“Thanks, Marie. I’ll take very good care of it, I promise.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Marie tsked. “You’re the most reliable person I know, Gracie. I’m not worried.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gracie smiled and thanked her again, then headed for the elevator. She hit the down button and waited. The elevator doors opened another man was inside, but she barely noticed him. Her mind was on her father. The last she’d heard her father didn’t have a license. So, how could he have been in an accident? As an afterthought, Gracie sent Wade a quick text, explaining where she was headed. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Gone to St. Mary’s. Dad’s been in an accident. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;As the doors opened, Gracie tucked her phone into her purse and sprinted across the parking lot, easily locating Marie’s black BMW. Just as she hit the Unlock button, a hand closed over her mouth. A sweet-smelling odor filled her mouth and nostrils. She tried to scream, but no sound came out. Gracie reached into her purse, hoping to grab the mace Wade had insisted she carry that morning, but the words filling her ears sent a chill down her spine, freezing her in place.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;“I’m very disappointed in you, Gracie Lynn. I thought after that last lesson I was forced to teach you that you’d be more circumspect in the company you keep.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Bookman Old Style&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;No, it couldn’t be. Gracie struggled harder, kicking out with her legs, using her fingernails to claw at the hand clasped tightly over her mouth and nose. She heard him curse, but he didn’t release her. She fought harder, tried to kick him in the shin, but her legs felt like rubber. What was wrong with her? Suddenly, her vision blurred. Oh, God, he’d drugged her. Gracie felt herself being lifted into the air, and then there was nothing but darkness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Jonas stayed in place for several seconds after her orgasm ended, as if relishing the little aftershocks. Then he lifted his head. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“You are so fucking beautiful when you come,” he murmured.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Amen, was all Deanna could think as she let her eyes drift closed. Then his weight lifted and Deanna opened them again. She watched him stand beside the bed, staring down at her with some unnamed emotion on his face. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Why are you looking at me like that?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;He crooked his finger and grinned wolfishly at her. “Come over here, kitten.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Deanna rolled to her side and sat up. When she stood and went to him, Jonas placed his hand on the small of her back and directed her across the room. He stopped her when she reached the dresser. The mirror. As she stared at her reflection, heat flooded her cheeks. Her gaze shot to his. His guttural words turned her legs to jelly. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“I’m going to make you come again. Only this time, you’ll see what I see.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“I’m not sure I can, not like this.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“You can,” he whispered; then he dipped his head to the side and kissed her nape. As if he’d pulled a string, Deanna began to climb that same cliff all over again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Jonas slid his hands up and down her arms, teasing goose bumps to the surface. Deanna forgot her trepidations and simply sank into the moment. With her eyes open, she watched Jonas move his lips lower, until he was behind her. He was totally out of view now, but she felt his mouth against her shoulder blades. Deanna’s body hummed to life as he kissed and licked. “God, I had no idea.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Mmm, what?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“That shoulders could be such a hot spot.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Only with &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; mouth,” he growled. “No other.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Deanna let the possessive statement go for one reason only--because she knew deep down that if any woman chose to put her mouth on any part of Jonas’s body, Deanna would go postal. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Her body jolted when Jonas’s mouth came into contact with her bottom. She could only assume he was on his knees as he stroked the seam of her buttocks with his tongue. His talented hands massaged and fondled her ass cheeks. Deanna leaned forward and braced her hands on the top of the dresser, then shuddered when he parted her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Spread your legs for me. Nice and wide.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Deanna did as he bid, but only barely. She just wasn’t as open, as uninhibited as he was.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Thankfully, Jonas seemed to understand her nervousness, because he didn’t press the issue. His tongue caressed her again, moving slowly between her thighs to her swollen labia. He separated her and dipped in, piercing her entrance in fast, stabbing motions. So much sensation, it’d never been this way. He made her feel alive with a few clever touches. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Such a pretty ass and pussy. Let me see more, kitten. I won’t hurt you. Please, for me.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;That’s when Deanna knew the scary truth. That she’d do anything for him. Giving up all sense of modesty, she widened her stance. He hummed his approval and was there again, sucking at her clitoris and taking her over that jagged edge. She happily soared higher and higher as his tongue probed and his lips brushed and tormented. Deanna shouted Jonas’s name as he tugged her nubbin with his teeth. She went up in flames, pushing backward against his face, achingly aware of his hard, calloused hands holding her hips still. As he kissed her pussy and licked her tight, pink anus, her legs nearly buckled.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;In an instant, he was standing again, his body molding to the length of hers as he stared at her in the mirror. “You tear me up, Deanna. Goddamn, I want you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Then take me, Jonas,” she choked out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 25pt; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-line-height-rule: exactly; mso-pagination: none; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pleasure Bound&lt;br /&gt;
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(connected to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://annerainey.com/bookshelf/so-sensitive"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c11b17;"&gt;So  Sensitive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Hard to Get series, book 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c11b17;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When Desire Burns This Hot…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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With his sexy smile and rock-hard body, P.I. Jonas Phoenix is used to having  women flock to his bed. But these days there’s only one woman Jonas wants–and  she won’t give him the time of day.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;The Only Choice…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Deanna Harrison knows she can’t fight her attraction to Jonas forever, but  she’s looking for more than a fling. So Jonas issues Deanna a challenge:  give  him one weekend at his Miami beach house to win her over. No strings attached.  No limitations.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Is Surrender…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Once in Miami, the sexual tension erupts as Deanna finally lets go–and lets  Jonas pleasure her in ways she’s only dreamed of. But while their bond grows  stronger, danger lurks close by–and it could be deadly for them both…&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Heat Alert: Smokin’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This story contains light bondage, anal sex, video sex and a hot makeout  session in public&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Now that we’re here, now that our relationship  has moved past friendship, I won’t let anyone keep you from me. Not ever again.  Do you understand?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I onto the reason for this post. Over at &lt;strong&gt;Book Lovers Inc&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm giving away a copy of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pleasure-Bound-Anne-Rainey/dp/0758269021/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1318871382&amp;amp;sr=8-5"&gt;Pleasure Bound&lt;/a&gt;. Check out my interview to find out how to enter! &lt;a href="http://www.bookloversinc.com/2011/10/interview-anne-rainey-giveaway.html"&gt;http://www.bookloversinc.com/2011/10/interview-anne-rainey-giveaway.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, there's a lovely review for Pleasure Bound over there. Lea says: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pleasure Bound is another sweet, super hot, thoroughly enjoyable Anne Rainey erotic romance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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Read the entire review here:&lt;br /&gt;
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And a reminder. &lt;strong&gt;Sam's Promise&lt;/strong&gt; is now up for pre-order on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sams-Promise-Blackwater-Book-ebook/dp/B005UA0WQC/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1318871468&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Amazon Kindle&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/sams-promise-anne-rainey/1106422183?ean=9781609287788&amp;amp;itm=19&amp;amp;usri=anne%2brainey"&gt;Barnes &amp;amp; Noble Nook&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QdURd8jP-j8/ToXdxNfosgI/AAAAAAAACVk/CuBtOWzjPvk/s1600/SamsPromise300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QdURd8jP-j8/ToXdxNfosgI/AAAAAAAACVk/CuBtOWzjPvk/s200/SamsPromise300.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;This Thanksgiving comes with all the fixings…and something extra hot.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Blackwater, Book 1&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sam Jennings promised his father he’d always take care of the woman who  yanked him and his four brothers out of foster care. When his adoptive mom has a  near-fatal heart attack, Sam knows it’s past time to live up to his word. &lt;br /&gt;
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As he sets out to put the Blackwater Diner back on its feet, he runs into his  first snag. Waitress Julie Rose’s sweet curves and long legs are driving Sam to  distraction. Even his brothers aren’t immune to her kind heart. But Sam is  determined to be the only man in her bed. &lt;br /&gt;
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Julie doesn’t regret the years she lost caring for her grandmom, but now,  between business classes and her job, she’s left with very little time and  energy for dating. Then there’s her policy about never getting mixed up with the  boss’s son. But Sam’s hard body and wicked ideas have Julie forgetting all about  annoying things like rules, and she accepts his invitation to show her all she’s  been missing. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sam is more than willing to take things slow as he teaches her all about the  pleasures of the flesh. Luckily for him, Julie is a darned good student…&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Warning: Contains explicit language, a sexy carpenter, and extra helpings of  naughty fun under the stars. Heat and increased heart rate may help burn off  extra holiday calories.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The theme this time around is 'workplace'. I chose a scene from Tempting Grace. I love the all relationships in this story. It's the last of my Vaughn series and this couple is special to me because of that. I hope you enjoy this scene!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It was all &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt; could do not to laugh as he watched Grace stalk out of &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s office. He’d gotten to her, and she was running scared. It was only a matter of time now. He’d been lusting after the little blonde imp from the moment he’d spotted her at one of Merrick’s family’s cookouts. He’d tried the subtle approach, but that had gotten him exactly nowhere. She’d shot him down like a clay pigeon. The more he’d gotten to know her, the more he’d come to realize that Grace used sarcasm to keep people at arm’s length. Especially him. She was damned good at holding him off. &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; was getting desperate. If he didn’t get her to submit soon, he’d explode.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Quit thinking about her.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt;’s voice dragged him back to reality. “I wasn’t,” &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; lied.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; rolled his eyes and sat back in his chair. “What the hell is it with you two? I can’t figure it. It’s as if you like fighting with her.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“The truth?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“No, I’d rather you lied to me,” &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; ground out. “Yes, I want the truth.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Just remember, you asked,” he warned. “Fighting with Grace is like foreplay. It turns us both on. She wants me as much as I want her. She just can’t seem to let her guard down long enough to let me in. I’ve yet to figure out why.” He leaned forward in the chair and said, “Maybe you can help me with that one.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; shook his head. “You are aware that I’m not only her cousin, but your boss, right?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt; recognized &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; in overprotective mode. But &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; had no intention of staying away from Grace, now or ever. “Is this the part where you warn me away?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Grace is my employee, and I protect my employees. You’re in dangerous territory, flirting with her. Sexual harassment isn’t something I take lightly, &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; went rigid. “Did she say I sexually harassed her?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“That’s not the point. The point is I protect what’s mine.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“I would never hurt Grace.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“But you &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; making her uncomfortable, and I can’t have that. Either back off or I’ll move her to a different position.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; had just tossed down the gauntlet. If &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt; pushed the issue he could lose Grace and probably his job, not to mention his friendship with &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Still, he wasn’t about to make a promise he knew damn well he couldn’t keep. &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; rubbed his jaw and decided to lay it all on the line.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“This isn’t a game to me. I care about your cousin. You can fire me, pull Grace under your wing or whatever, but I won’t stop pursuing her until &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;she&lt;/i&gt; tells me to stop.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; slammed his fist on the desk. “What the hell is up with you? I’ve never seen you act like this. You’ve never dated an employee. Why Grace?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; had wondered that himself. “She’s the most annoying woman I’ve ever met. She tells me to go to hell and I get a fucking hard-on. She threatens to maim me and I start drooling. Damned if I can figure it out. But until I do, I won’t let up. She wants me, she’s just fighting it. I scare her.” &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; rubbed his jaw and thought for a second. “No, that’s not right. I think the idea of being with me scares her.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Grace doesn’t scare easily,” &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; mused. “But you’re right. She’s been watching you like a caged lioness. If you aren’t careful, she’ll have you for lunch. Grace can be damned mean when cornered.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;It was now or never. Time to make a deal with the devil. “I have a solution. One that will please everyone.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; drummed his fingers on the desk for several seconds before saying, “I’m listening.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“The Interop Convention in Vegas is coming up,” &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; stated, referring to the nation’s biggest information technology convention. Businesses from all over the world attended to view new cutting-edge technologies. It was May, and the convention was a week away. “I want to take Grace with me when I go. If she’s still resisting my irresistible charms after that, I’ll back off.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“You and Grace in &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Las   Vegas&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; for a week? You think I’ll agree to this?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“I think you want Grace to be happy. I think you want harmony back in your office. Let me take Grace to Vegas. Not the whole week. Three days, that’s all I’m asking, and I promise you’ll have both.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; got out of the chair and paced. &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; was almost afraid he was going to fire his ass right then. He had every right too. &lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt; was surprised when &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; said, “If Grace wants to go, I won’t stop her. But it’s her choice, not yours. You won’t force her because you’re her boss. Understood?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; said a silent prayer that Grace wouldn’t fight him on this one. “Understood.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; came around the desk and leaned against the edge. “One more thing.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; stood, sensing a battle coming. “Yeah?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Grace is like a sister to me, to Blade and Lacey too. I’d be very careful with her if I were you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;He nodded. “I know how close you all are, but this is between Grace and me.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; crossed his arms over his chest. “Grace is all grown up now. Chloe says she can take care of herself, but that doesn’t mean I won’t kick your ass if you make her cry. Remember that while you’re trying to sweet talk her into going to &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Sin&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype w:st="on"&gt;City&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; with you.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city w:st="on"&gt;Jackson&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; laughed. “Hold off on buying the tar and feathers until after I get back, will ya? I wouldn’t want you to waste your money.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Merrick&lt;/st1:place&gt; shook his head. “You have to get her to agree to the trip first. I’m not so convinced you’ve got what it takes.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“We’ll see.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 3pt;"&gt;“Yeah, we will.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;
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This is just a quick note to let you all know that &lt;strong&gt;Sam's Promise&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Blackwater book 1&lt;/em&gt;, is now available for pre-order on the Kindle. Here's a link: &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/3vxaagh"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/3vxaagh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="tabcontent" id="DESC" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QdURd8jP-j8/ToXdxNfosgI/AAAAAAAACVk/CuBtOWzjPvk/s1600/SamsPromise300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QdURd8jP-j8/ToXdxNfosgI/AAAAAAAACVk/CuBtOWzjPvk/s320/SamsPromise300.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Thanksgiving comes  with all the fixings…and something extra hot.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Blackwater, Book  1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sam Jennings promised his father he’d always take care of the  woman who yanked him and his four brothers out of foster care. When his adoptive  mom has a near-fatal heart attack, Sam knows it’s past time to live up to his  word.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he sets out to put the Blackwater Diner back on its feet, he  runs into his first snag. Waitress Julie Rose’s sweet curves and long legs are  driving Sam to distraction. Even his brothers aren’t immune to her kind heart.  But Sam is determined to be the only man in her bed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Julie doesn’t regret  the years she lost caring for her grandmom, but now, between business classes  and her job, she’s left with very little time and energy for dating. Then  there’s her policy about never getting mixed up with the boss’s son. But Sam’s  hard body and wicked ideas have Julie forgetting all about annoying things like  rules, and she accepts his invitation to show her all she’s been  missing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sam is more than willing to take things slow as he teaches her  all about the pleasures of the flesh. Luckily for him, Julie is a darned good  student…  &lt;hr /&gt;  &lt;div id="warnings"&gt; &lt;h5&gt;Product Warnings&lt;/h5&gt;Contains explicit language, a sexy carpenter, and extra  helpings of naughty fun under the stars. Heat and increased heart rate may help  burn off extra holiday calories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.samhainpublishing.com/sams-promise-p-6563.html"&gt;Read an excerpt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now for some eye candy! I picked athletes. Yum!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GLZoRfi8hL4/TpS72VhnIxI/AAAAAAAACVo/94e7i8QLF_A/s1600/777c5cbc-0ddd-462d-8c3d-c4cb17666fc0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GLZoRfi8hL4/TpS72VhnIxI/AAAAAAAACVo/94e7i8QLF_A/s320/777c5cbc-0ddd-462d-8c3d-c4cb17666fc0.jpg" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So without further ado...my winners are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jennifer LaBelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Desitheblonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Susan Leech&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The fourth winner will get &lt;em&gt;So Sensitive&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;em&gt; Some Like it Rough&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Tahoe Nights&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and #4 is: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Winners:&lt;/strong&gt; PLEASE email me your mailing address so I can get the books out to you ASAP!&amp;nbsp;As a reminder, each of the top three winners&amp;nbsp;will get:&amp;nbsp;Body Rush, So Sensitive, and Some Like it Rough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My email address:&amp;nbsp;annerainey11 at gmail dot com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Thanks to all of you for entering. You're awesome!&amp;nbsp;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now, if you didn't win, no worries! I'm also holding a &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/AnneRainey"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; contest!&amp;nbsp;I'm giving away a &lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;$25 GC to Amazon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. All you have to do is follow me on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/AnneRainey"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;. Once I reach 1,000 &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/AnneRainey"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; followers I'll pick one&amp;nbsp;winner among them! Easy as pie, just my kind of contest. hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bcause this week's theme is author's choice, I decided to pick something super hot. And I couldn't think of any hotter scene than the one in &lt;a href="http://annerainey.com/bookshelf/body-rush"&gt;Body Rush&lt;/a&gt; between Lydia and her &lt;em&gt;three&lt;/em&gt; doms. I hope you have something cold to drink because you're going to need it, lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4g3H7tDZVs/TmISKff7pYI/AAAAAAAACTs/kXbu9FCECmM/s1600/snippetsaturday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4g3H7tDZVs/TmISKff7pYI/AAAAAAAACTs/kXbu9FCECmM/s1600/snippetsaturday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w-uN5ya_1EY/Tjmv5iJZnFI/AAAAAAAACOo/2e_Wjimcd-M/s1600/body+rush_Anne+Rainey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w-uN5ya_1EY/Tjmv5iJZnFI/AAAAAAAACOo/2e_Wjimcd-M/s200/body+rush_Anne+Rainey.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Lydia glanced up. Witnessing the dark arousal on Zeus and Apollo‘s faces had her own body coiled as tight as a spring. "You need to come again, don‘t you?" Apollo asked, as he stroked her lower lip with his thumb. "This time we‘ll be buried inside of you when you do."&lt;br /&gt;
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"Come here, sweet girl," Poseidon growled from his position behind her. She looked over her shoulder to see him lying on his back on the bed, his legs spread. His cock jutted away from his body, the veins pulsing with vitality. Lydia turned around and before she could lose her nerve, straddled his thighs. Within seconds he had her spread out on top of him, his mouth covering hers. She couldn‘t think, couldn‘t move. Poseidon‘s lips were different from Apollo‘s, softer, fuller. They were pressed to hers, his tongue in her mouth, playing and teasing with the flesh of her bottom lip. She melted against his hard strength. As his powerful arms came around her shoulders, holding her tight, Lydia sighed and surrendered to him. His tongue scoured her mouth, taking immediate possession of her, sucking at her tongue. &lt;br /&gt;
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Another pair of large, masculine hands moved down her back to cup her ass. A sharp swat had her yelping and scrambling to get away. Poseidon held her still, his voice soft and soothing against her ear. "Shh, it‘s okay."&lt;br /&gt;
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She frowned down at him. "Someone just hit me, it‘s definitely not okay!" She heard a chuckle and whipped around. "It‘s not funny," she ground out between clenched teeth as she glared at Apollo. &lt;br /&gt;
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"Don‘t be so skittish, baby. A spanking can be damned pleasurable."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div align="LEFT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Apollo‘s gravelly voice shouldn‘t have been so damn sexy, but as she lay there trapped in Poseidon‘s arms and surrounded by three muscular male bodies, she couldn‘t quite bring herself to stay angry with him. "Then let me swat your ass," she muttered, hoping to sound indignant. Judging by the twin grins on Apollo and Zeus‘ faces she‘d failed miserably. &lt;br /&gt;
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"Spank a Dom?" Apollo asked, his voice teasing. "I don‘t think so, little Lydia. You‘re the sub, remember?" &lt;br /&gt;
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Poseidon reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair, forcing her to look at him. His tender gaze relaxed her a measure. "I think you need to let us please you, sweet girl." This time when his lips covered hers, they weren‘t gentle. In fact, he all but demanded entrance. Lydia obeyed. In her soul she knew she‘d do nearly anything for these three men, the notion sent a bolt of fear licking through her. No one should wield that much power. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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