‘Tis a rake’s solemn duty to teach his friends how to please a lady.
No rake in London has a better reputation for pleasing the ladies than the handsome Lord Lucien. When his friends beg him for a bit of advice, how can he refuse? It would be downright churlish not to pass on the skills he has acquired. Of course, teaching such things requires more than a few words and naughty images, and hands-on experience is by far the best way to learn. Which means he’s going to need a willing wench to offer some demonstrations. And he knows just the lass for the job.
Cora, a sassy barmaid at Lord Lucien’s favorite tavern, has enjoyed his particular talents more than once. She’s shocked at first by his request that she help him show the lads a thing or two. Sharing her bed with him is one thing, but having an audience is quite another. Yet wouldn’t she be doing a favor to ladies and low-born girls alike if she helped teach these gents what to do? It would be an act of kindness, really. She certainly wouldn’t mind earning a hefty fee in exchange for having the time of her life. Why, with a bit of luck, it might even be the start of a new career.
Reader discretion: contains voyeurism, menage/multiple partners elements, public sex
Requiem for the Living
The Reanimation Files Book 2
Genre: Urban Fantasy/Paranormal
Word Count: 83,485
Page Count: 234
Release Date: 5/15/2015
Selene is slowly dying…too bad that’s the least of her problems.
You could say that Selene Vanream has a lot of problems. First there’s the Rot that’s slowly killing her, despite everything Ilyse and Micah are doing to find a way to save her.
Then there’s Andrew, the ghost of her boss who is anchored to the living world. Selene would like to ignore him, but anchored ghosts with unsettled business turn into anchored beasties, so she can’t write him off. The government has sent a team to post up at Affairs of the Dead and keep an eye on her, which includes making sure she plays up to Andrew to keep him from turning.
On top of that, someone is using Selene’s new power to create anchored ghosts for their loved ones to keep around. Not good since the culprit doesn’t have a clue about that whole anchored beastie angle. Now Selene has a criminal to catch while trying to stay out of the hands of government goons who have stripping her reanimation power on their agenda.
When Micah and Ilyse finally find a way to save her, Selene thinks she can cross one bad thing off her list–until she learns the terrible price that must be paid to keep her alive. Full plate doesn’t cover it. Overflowing plate doesn’t cover it. Selene’s plate has damn near exploded.
Is getting everything you want worth losing everything you have?
Abby Jackson is a frustrated housewife. Her husband pays more attention to his Xbox than to her. She fills her days with erotica novels, wishing her husband would listen to her desperate pleas for more excitement in their sex lives, but he wants nothing to do with her wild fantasies.
When Abby goes out for her weekly girl’s night with her best friend Kelly, they enjoy a dangerous game of truth or dare that leads Abby to a controlling stranger who takes a shot of vodka from her breasts. The night rattles her to her core, and keeps Mr. Dark and Handsome in her mind for days after.
Just as she returns to her boring, routine life, she gets a mysterious text message from an unknown number to come spend the night exploring her most secret desires. She knows she shouldn’t go, but how can she not? Arriving at the hotel and unsure what will happen, Abby finds a box with a skimpy panty set, a blindfold, and a riding crop inside. There are also instructions to wear only what the box contains and to be ready for when the stranger arrives. Abby’s first lesson in the dominant/submissive world has just begun. The only frightening thing is how much she gets off on it. But will it fulfill her secret fantasies…or endanger everything she has?
Reader discretion: contains light BDSM, spanking, blindfold play, multiple partners, intimate strangers, secret fantasies, domination/submission elements