Thursday, October 29, 2015

She's Got it All by Jewel Quinlan


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She’s living her dream, not knowing she’s stolen someone else’s…

For Kayla Cross, getting a job as a DJ at legendary club Grace in Ibiza is a dream come true. It’s what she has worked for her entire life. Even if she had to do it behind her parents’ back, like a dirty secret—then and now. She left everything behind in order to give it her all, and she finds it’s going to take far more than the level of confidence she has in order to pull it off.

Lex Granger thought the job was his. But it wasn’t. And not getting the DJ job means another season of bartending, and watching longingly as others play on stage. When his boss orders him to make Kayla feel at home, he almost rebels. But his need to pay bills wins over his emotions. He resents his competition but can’t help being affected by her sunny disposition, talent, and long, lean form. Walking the line between admiration and envy can be agony...

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Excerpt:
Kayla had seamlessly taken control of the sound system a few minutes ago and the stuff she had been playing was good, better than the typical pre-recorded shit. But what caught his attention now was the sound of her voice. She was singing into the mic on her headset. Not lyrics but a beautiful stream of notes that seemed to flutter from her gut up to her vocal cords in a lilting sound that was captivating.
The notes she sang rose and fell, exotic and mysterious with the intriguing underlying beat. Her voice called, it drew…and soon women rose from their seats to the small dance area to move and sway with the music, and the men followed them. The same people who had been oblivious of the music a moment before as they’d smoked and talked were now giving their full attention to Kayla.
It wasn’t just the music that mesmerized them; it was Kayla herself. She was a vision. Her blonde hair gleamed under the lights, and her shoulders and hips writhed in a sexy dance, and all the while she continued to turn knobs and flip switches to make the music she sang to. She was absorbed in it and having a great time. Sometimes her hair flicked when she gyrated, as if in punctuation to her movements. Combined with the sound of her voice, she was like a beacon—the song of an angel caressing and drawing everyone in. It was like nothing he’d ever heard before.
 Hola!” said a man in an aggressive tone, waving a one hundred Euro bill. “Can we get ten shots of Patrón?”
“Of course. Right away, friend.” Lex focused back in on his job.
It was awhile before he could come back up for air. But when he did, he noticed that the space was packed with bodies dancing to the music Kayla played. And, although she was keeping it mellow as instructed, it was the biggest crowd he’d ever seen on the terrace during the day. Security continuously went through, trying to keep key paths clear.
Hands holding cell phones were up in the air, outstretched toward her, as they took pictures and videos. Through it all, she wore the brightest smile he’d ever seen, occasionally lifting one hand to press the earphones closer. She changed the tempo to a faster beat and the crowd responded with cheers. She bounced up and down in joy, hand waving above her head with exhilaration, and the people lifted and pumped their fists in mimicry.
She was every bit as good as any DJ they’d had before and more. She was the embodiment of everything he thought he would have experienced and felt had it been him on the stage. Somehow, she caught him watching, and gave him a cheery wave. Embarrassed, he waved awkwardly back, and then pulled his eyes back down to the bar. And, even though he could acknowledge that Rick had been right, that she was good, he couldn’t help feeling the tiny nugget of palpable distaste lodged deep in his chest.




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About the author, Jewel Quinlan:

 Restless by nature, Jewel Quinlan is an avid traveler and has visited 16 countries so far. Lover of ice cream, beer and red wine she tries to stay fit when she’s not typing madly on her computer concocting another tale. In her spare time she likes to do yoga, hike, learn German and play with her spoiled Chihuahua; Penny. It is Penny’s mission in life to keep Jewel from the keyboard. But, with the help of dog-chew-making-companies, Jewel has been able to distract her canine companion and continues to get thousands of words on the page for your enjoyment.


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Wednesday, October 28, 2015

Mid Week Tease - You guys want to shower with me? #MWTease



Welcome to Mid Week Tease, where myself and other author friends post a little something for you, the readers, from some of our published works, up-and-coming releases, and WIPs (Works in Progress).

Yay! It's official. Dark Tales Diaries: Volume Three has released. I shared a little of this book with you guys last week. What more? Sure you do.


For thirteen years, Tristan Blackthorn has searched for his lost love, Keira. Has the time for their reunion finally come?

When the ball-busting Patrice Wyngate figures out she’s not happy, she does what she does best—takes control. Yet hearing, “Dance for me” completely changes her life, and nothing will be the same again.

For Zoe Harper, there would be no more dieting. The plain truth of the matter was, her no-good cheating boyfriend could kiss her size fourteen ass. Because quite simply, she found a man who was happy to show her Big Girls Do It Better.

Hadley Cooper, Eric Williams, and Jude Jamison had been best friends forever. Yet, at some point, their time living together would end, each of them finding “the one.” Only, Eric and Jude had other thoughts. They intended to make Hadley understand—Three’s Not a Crowd. 


Be Warned: menage sex (MFM), BDSM, floggers, spanking

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 Excerpt from Three's Not a Crowd



Giggling, I draped my arms around his strong shoulders and wrapped my legs around his taut waist, holding on like a bur as Jude took me with him.
“Where are we going?”
“Shower,” he said.
“Oh, fuck yeah,” Eric added in a gravelly voice.
“You guys want to shower with me?”
“We’ll have you naked and wet. Do you even need to ask?” said Jude.
I’m pretty sure we broke some sort of land-speed record for three people, not only moving from the kitchen to my en suite bathroom, but Eric had his T-shirt up and over his head and was working off his PJ bottoms upon entrance.
“Stay put,” Jude said, placing my backside down on the cool bathroom counter.
“Okay,” I chirped, taking in Eric and all his nude glory.
Sweet Lord, but the man was beautiful. At over six foot he had a long lean body, cut and contoured with muscle. And his cock? Well, boy howdy. It was long like the rest of him.
I bit my lower lip. He caught me staring and winked at me before he opened the glass shower door, reached in and turned on the water.
Jude was a little bit thicker in his muscle mass, and he wasn’t quite as tall, but he was just as beautiful. There was no hiding the fact as his basketball shorts came off, I was staring at one fine ass.
“Taking this off now,” Eric said, coming over to me and lifting the hem of my tank. “Arms up.” I complied, lifting my arms. He had the top gone in a flash. Then he picked me up, put my feet on the ground, and yanked my shorts down and off. “Fuck me,” he muttered, standing back and taking the whole of my naked body in with glittering eyes. “Look at her, J.”
“I’m looking,” he said.
“You’re fucking gorgeous, Hadley,” Eric said, his palm sliding up my side then over to cup my right breast. Chills raced over my skin. “Such pretty pink nipples.”
When he tweaked my flesh between his thumb and his forefinger, a squeak of sound escaped my lips.
Jude bent and kissed the swell of my other breast, before circling his tongue around and around my nipple.
The different and dueling sensations had me squirming. Then Eric bent, and took the nipple his fingers had been playing with into his warm mouth.
When both men sucked, I couldn’t hold back. “Aah… God, yeah.”
They both slipped their lips free of me in perfect timing and had a conversation.
“Did you hear that, J?”
“Hell yes.”
“Let’s get her in the shower and make her moan some more.”
I didn’t have to do a thing. Between the two of them, I’d been undressed, fondled to the point of my pussy being wet, and was now standing under the spray of hot water, with one man at my front, and one at my back. Yep. Being sandwiched between two, hot men so didn’t suck.
“We’re going to do all the work,” Jude said, squeezing the shower gel into his hand, and swiping it over my breasts. “All you need to do is enjoy.”
I reached out and slicked my hands down his hard, wet, chest, while Eric started washing my back in swooping strokes, followed by a massage to my shoulders.
“I want to do a little work,” I said. “Let me touch you guys, too.”
“Back your pretty ass into me then,” Eric said.
I pressed against his hard dick, listening to his groan.
When I reached down and curled my fingers around Jude’s thick dick, his groaned added to the echo in the shower.
We stayed this way for a long while, groping each other, using body wash to slick our hands and skin.
I heard Jude say, “Turn around.”
I gave him my back and ass, pressing into his erection.
“Love that ass against my cock,” he said. “I can’t wait to be buried inside it.”
The thought of him pressing his long, thick dick inside my ass, had me quaking.
“Would you like that?” Eric asked. “Me balls deep inside your pussy, while Jude gives it to you up the ass?”
The thought made my pussy shiver.
“I think so, but….”
“What?”
“I’ve never done the anal sex thing.”
I swear a growl rumbled in Jude’s chest.
“Oh, I think you’ll love it,” Eric said.
Jude, kissed the side of my neck. “I’ll slick that tight little untouched hole up and make it good for you, baby doll.”
He started shampooing my hair, while Eric pushed my tits together, and tongued my nipples.
“Mmm….” I moaned.
Once my hair was thoroughly washed and rinsed, Jude pulled my body into him, back-to-chest, and held me while he whispered in my ear. “You’re going to come for us before we leave this shower and take you to bed.”
Who could say no to that?
“Okay.”
“Do you want Eric’s mouth and tongue playing with your pussy?”
I worked my bottom lip over with my teeth and nodded.
 “Eric,” Jude said. “Put your mouth on her pussy and tell me how she tastes.”
 “I’m all over that,” came Eric’s response. He sat down on the shower bench. “Move her over here, J. but keep hold of her.”
“Got it.”
Jude moved me forward, still holding me. Eric lifted my leg, and placed my foot next to him on the tiled bench. He gazed at my pussy as if it was extraordinary and held the secrets of the universe. I shivered when he leaned forward, spread me open with his thumbs, and plunged his tongue into my tight opening.
“God, Eric,” I said, almost breathless, my head falling back into Jude’s sternum.
These guys were good at this. Maybe too good. I couldn’t help but wonder if they’d done this type of thing before. However, that specific train of thought quickly derailed when Eric sucked my clit.
“Does she taste as sweet as we’ve imagined?” asked Jude.
“Even better, J.”
“I want a taste.” Jude slipped his hand down my body as Eric pulled back allowing Jude to slip one long finger inside of me. “Hot,” he said, plunging deeper. “You’re melting around me.” When he pulled out, Eric went back to licking me, taking my breath. But when Jude sucked my arousal from his fingers and made a low appreciative noise in his throat, my body sizzled with an all encompassing need.
Eric’s breath blew over my exposed sex when he asked, “Good. Isn’t she?” before returning to tongue my clit in expert swirls and light flicks.
“Best damn thing I’ve ever tasted. Jude’s deep voice buzzed my ear. “Do you like his mouth on your pussy, baby doll?”
“God, yes.”
“Do you want his fingers deep inside you?”
I licked my lips, and admitted, “Yes.”
“Eric. Finger fuck Hadley’s pussy, while I play with her little clit.”
I whimpered when Eric pulled back and smiled up at me—his mouth glistening with my juices. “You want me to finger fuck you, Hadley?”
“Please.”

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The Lock by KT Grant





The Lock
Book 3, Dark Paths Series
KT Grant
Erotic Romance, 105,000k

The dark path continues for Erika and Max as secrets unfold and threaten to destroy all they hold dear…
Erika Walsh’s every dream has come true. She’s received both critical and public acclaim for her best-selling erotic romance, and has chosen the magnetic millionaire and BDSM club owner Maxwell Crawford as the keeper of her heart. Although, her former crush Chris Milton still refuses to accept her decision. As she plans her wedding to Max, she’s confronted with his past and the many secrets he’s kept under lock and key –for good reason.
When Max’s older brother, Daniel, a big Hollywood producer falls ill, Erika and Max rush to Los Angeles to help him recover. Max is shocked to find Daniel has become the victim of a blackmailer who seeks revenge against the brothers. Max must confront the loathsome Abraham Rovner, a former classmate from high school, who has never forgiven him for breaking off their relationship.
Abraham brings out Max’s lurking deviant nature, which sends him to a dark place in his mind. Erika must find the strength to help her lover purge his demons, even though it may come at a major cost for them both.



Releasing December 14th, 2015!!


Book 1  -  The Gate
A chance encounter between a successful author and a billionaire owner of an underground BDSM club, leads to the most pivotal relationship of their lives…

Erika Walsh has carried a torch for Christopher Milton, heir to her father’s publishing empire for years. After one steamy make out session she begins to wonder if it might develop into something more. But when M. L. Crawford, better known as Max, her father’s publishing rival, seeks her out at a society event, she’s drawn to his magnetic charisma and powerful demeanor. Their verbal bantering and innuendo laced overtones stir feelings she never knew existed, and soon Erika is consumed with knowing the real man under Max’s restrained public façade.

Erika’s sweet nature and naivety excites Max to near madness. He wants to train her in the art of seduction and make her succumb to his every wish and command…as his perfect submissive. Yet, Christopher is determined to keep Erika from becoming the latest victim of Max’s sinister sexual hungers. He knows all too well what Max hides in his black soul and will stop at nothing to reveal all of Max’s secrets in order to protect the one thing he holds dear above all else- Erika.

Max’s dark desires scare yet arouse Erika, as he opens her eyes to a new bold world full of passion and ecstasy she never imagined until him. But the biggest question remains: Is Erika’s craving for Max just an illusion that transpires behind the walls of The Gate?
Available now…  Amazon

Book 2  -  The Key
The seductive world of The Gate continues with The Key...

Erika has reinvented herself as an author of erotic romance under the pseudonym, Lily Fredericks. After her eight month sabbatical in New Orleans, she’s returning to Manhattan to promote her new book. Chris is handling her book tour and wants Erika to give him another chance. She’s forgiven Chris, but Max is always in her thoughts. Sick of waiting for Erika to come to her senses, Max takes matters into his own hands. He’ll go to New Orleans to claim her before it’s too late.

With Erika back in Manhattan, both Chris and Max try to seduce her in the hopes she’ll choose one of them. As both men battle for her heart, a woman from Max’s past reappears, bent on revenge. Chris will ruin Max anyway he can in order to make Erika his own. However, Max has something up his sleeve to insure he’s the victor, but not without a price—Erika’s soul.

Can Erika choose between a man who seeks to possess and a man who can’t live without her?
Available now… Amazon


About the Author:
KT Grant is a self-proclaimed eccentric redhead who not only loves to read a wide variety of romances, but also loves writing it. Under her alter-ego, she is a well-known book blogger who doesn’t shy away from voicing her opinion. A proud native of New Jersey, KT is multi-published and writes Gay, Lesbian and Straight romance. KT has been a top ten best-selling author at Amazon, as well as being a multiple All Romance Ebooks best seller and a Night Owl Reviews Top Author Pick. KT is also About.com’s Romance Novel Expert and Columnist.

KT loves to hear from readers. You can drop KT an email at ktgrnt@gmail.com.