Chaz and Val's First Sex Scene

Whew! I spent this past Saturday writing one, steamy sex scene between Chaz Evans and Val in Burning Hunger. I believe this is the hottest scene I've written yet. It literally drained me! I'm not kidding. I was so exhausted after I was finished that I had to take a break.

A Perfect Fit  (book #1) and Surrender to Desire (book #2) have received great 4 & 5 star reviews lately. I can't tell you how pleased I am over that. Burning Hunger is the final book in this trilogy. No release date yet.

My plans are that once Burning Hunger is released the three books are combined into a print edition. 

Wet and Wild Blog Hop

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This is the Wet and Wild bloghop, where we have super fun grand prizes for your entertaining pleasure, including a $100 gift card to Victoria’s Secret AND a digital gift basket. There's 169 participating authors!

My prize is a download of one of my back list books, winners choice. Plus, if you didn't know it, Up in Flames if FREE at Smashwords right now! Please leave a review at Smashwords and Amazon if you read it. Here's the link if you still need to pick up your copy. https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/290834

To be entered for a chance to win one of my books please answer the following question, and make sure you leave your email addy! 

What do you like about summer?

Have fun meeting new authors!

I hate shopping!

I have to go to hellmart today. Will let you know if they survive:)

Sneak Peek Sunday

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What is Sneak Peek Sunday you wonder? It's where a group of us get together and post 6 paragraphs of a book we have out, or a current WIP. This week I'm posting 6 paragraphs of Bishop's Angel, which won't be out until July 15th!

unedited excerpt of my next release

Brooke let out another scream and slammed her hands against a massive chest, shoving him away from her as hard as she could. Her only thought was making it back upstairs to the safety of her room until the police arrived. But the second her palms landed on the man’s rock-hard chest she knew she was in trouble. He stumbled back but she had a feeling it was due more to her catching him by surprise than the force of her push.

She scooted around him but suddenly his hands were on her, and for a moment they struggled against each other. Brooke was hyped up on adrenaline, and a strong sense of survival, and she used her nails and teeth on the naked arms and powerful hands trying to subdue her. It gained her enough freedom to make it to the stairs but halfway up she found her ankle grabbed, she fell, and then she was pinned beneath a heavy weight.

“No!” she cried out, struggling wildly against him. But she was no match for his superior strength and the honed muscles she felt beneath her hands. In no time his hands had wrapped around her wrists, and she was pinned against the stairs.

“Who the hell are you?” he demanded, his face too close to hers.

“Who the hell are you?” Brook demanded right back, twisting beneath him. It was then she felt cool air in places that she shouldn’t. Reminding her that all she had on was a thin night-shirt and a pair of bikini panties. Going by the super hard pecks against her breasts revealed her shirt had come undone, too. An insane thought crossed her mind questioning why he wasn’t wearing a shirt. She wiggled wildly, unintentionally scraping her nipples across his flesh.

“Stop before you get hurt!” he growled. In an effort to subdue her he pressed his body against hers.

We have another guest author visiting today!

CREAM 

by Zenobia Renquist 
Erotic Vampire IR Romance, MF

BLURB:

She’s entered a world where blood, sex, and cash rules everything around her.

What do a four hundred-year-old vampire and a mid-level necromancer have in common? Money. Jeliyah needs it to pay off the people who trained her and Teaghan enjoys killing to get it. Together they hunt rogue vampires—assuming Teaghan can focus on something other than getting her in bed and Jeliyah doesn’t put a bullet in him first.

The uneasy partnership promises to be lucrative until Teaghan and Jeliyah get on the wrong side of a feud. Jeliyah is forced to use forbidden magic and finds herself bound to a man she should hate—but whom she can’t stop fantasizing about.

Every second they stay alive fuels a growing desire Jeliyah is unwilling to deny. Is it the magic? The danger? The only way to get the answers she craves is to outrun the enemy or kill them. She knows Teaghan’s preference but it’s Jeliyah who must put their mind-blowing sex aside and make the choice that will decide both their fates.


EXCERPT:

First chapter online (link goes live 03 May):

http://drb1stchp.com/2013/05/cream-by-zenobia-renquist/

Teaghan kicked the room door shut behind him and then laid her on the nearest bed. “At least this time you’re not glowing. Let’s not make a habit of this.”

“I feel the same.”

“Then again…” His gaze wandered to her breasts.

Images of Teaghan running his hands over her breasts and teasing her nipples entered her mind. She reared up and smacked him at the same time she brought her other arm up to guard her chest.

Teaghan didn’t react except to grin at her. “You’re flushed, necromancer. Your heart rate jumped too. My little idea get you all hot and bothered?”

She glared at him.

“No? How about this one?”

A mental picture of Teaghan yanking off her panties so he could run his tongue over her clit invaded her mind. The detail was so vivid Jeliyah felt her pussy twitch in anticipation. Damn the man and this stupid mental connection. It might be one way, but she had access to his thoughts and now he wasn’t trying to hide them. “You can’t do that without an invitation.”

“So invite me.”

“Shouldn’t you be going to sleep? The sun is up.”

“Sun’s got nothing to do with me.” He moved closer, planting his hands on either side of her legs and leaning into her. “Invite me.”

Jeliyah scooted back off the bed and away from him. Once on her feet, she said, “Don’t get all cocky just because I took some of your blood, vampire. I told you that was a one-time thing and not to get ideas.”

“Yeah, I heard you but,” he hopped the bed and crowded her against the wall, “here’s the thing. You could have gotten the same results by asking me to open a vein. A simple prick to the finger for a few drops of blood would have sufficed. You kissed me, necromancer.”

“It was a split-second decision. Back off.” She clutched the necrome at her throat and said, “Shield.”

Teaghan laughed as the shield expanded to include him. “Forget something important, did you? Your necromes recognize me now. I’m not a threat.”

Shit. She’d forgotten one of the major side effects of Recognize. Her necromes—and any others made from her blood—no longer worked against Teaghan. There was no way to deactivate Recognize either, just like an invitation once given.

She shoved at his chest but he kept leaning forward until his lips were close to hers.

He said, “Let’s talk about that kiss.”

“It was spur of the moment. It meant nothing.”

“Care to test that theory?”

“You can’t. I haven’t invited you.”

“Kissing is the one thing I don’t need an invitation to do.” He pushed his lips against hers as he forced her hands over her head and pressed his body closer.

Jeliyah couldn’t turn from the kiss, though she tried. This wasn’t fair. Vampires needed permission to enter a person’s body. Why didn’t that extend to kissing? And why was she giving in to his kiss?

AUTHOR Bio and Links: 

Zenobia Renquist lives in her imagination. When not traveling through her fantasy worlds, she can be found in Hawaii living with her husband and two cats.

She is an Air Force brat turned Air Force wife, which means she’s accustomed to travel and does it whenever possible (so long as she doesn’t have to fly). Her favorite pastime is torturing her characters on their way to happily-ever-after for the enjoyment of her readers.

On the few occasions her muse flees the scene of the crime, Zenobia likes to read (comics, manga, and romance), go to the movies, play a few levels of whichever puzzle game has hijacked her interest or experiment with a new chain maille weave.


website - http://zenobiarenquist.com
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Buy Links: 
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Kindle - http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B00B3UYBJC/

Nook - http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/cream-zenobia-renquist/1114503151?ean=9781419944659

Kobo - http://www.kobobooks.com/ebook/CREAM/book-B0GDBxjujEKbzoyNiqjG7g/page1.html

ARe (coming 03 May)

Zenobia will be awarding a $25 Starbucks GC to both a randomly drawn commenter during the tour, and a randomly drawn host. Follow the tour and comment; the more you comment, the better your chances of winning. The tour dates can be found here:

http://goddessfishpromotions.blogspot.com/2013/02/virtual-super-book-blast-cream-by.html

Sinful Sirens Blog Hop

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Welcome the the Sinful Sirens blog hop! There's 150 participating authors and everyone is giving away a prize. So there's lots of chances to win something. And you have 5 days to visit every blog, leave a comment and your email addy. And while you're here, if you haven't already signed up for my newsletter the form is located at the right.

My giveaway is a $20.00 gift card, to one person, for Bath and Body Works. Just answer the question: What's my favorite coffee at Dunkin Donuts? hint...answer can be found on my who is tory richards link located under Pages at the right


If anyone is interested in reviewing A Perfect Fit or Surrender to Desire in exchange for a FREE copy please let me know.

Please welcome author Tawny Weber!

MIDNIGHT SPECIAL

by Tawny Weber

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BLURB:

Somewhere on the train is a key witness for a crime involving arson, murder and a high-profile businessman. And reporter Marni Clare will do whatever it takes to get the story—even if it means crashing in a sleeper car that’s she’s not sure she’s reserved. But when she wakes, she finds herself curled up with the man she’s seeking…and he’s hot enough to derail all her plans!

FBI special agent Hunter won’t complain about the wickedly hot blonde in his arms. And maybe it’s the medication he’s on, but he’s even agreed to share his room for the entire journey….

It’s a long trip in close quarters, and within days their berth becomes the scene of some steamy railway romps. But is Marni just having fun…or is she taking Hunter for a ride?

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EXCERPT

After a couple of seconds of his death stare, Marni’s smile drooped, then she bit her lip and looked away.

There. He still had it.

The ability to intimidate sweet women. He’d bet he could make babies cry and puppies whimper, too.

“You look grumpy.”

Hunter scowled.

“Really grumpy,” she decided, closing the lid of her laptop, setting it aside and getting to her feet. She glanced at the clock on the wall, then at her watch as if to verify the time. “I’ll bet you’re hungry. We haven’t had anything but coffee in two hours. Want to get breakfast?”

“Look, I can’t do this roommate thing. It was nice enough of you to offer to share, but it’s just not going to work.”

“So you’re leaving?”

“No, you are.”

Her cupid’s bow mouth dropped open and she stared for so long, he wanted to blow on her face to make her blink.

“It’s my berth. I was in it first. Out of the goodness of my heart, I offered to share it with you. So why would I give it up?”

Hunter considered flashing his FBI badge and going the national security route. But he was seriously tired. Tired and sore and empty. He needed a little downtime. He had a week to build a case that would put away the head of one of the biggest criminal organizations on the east coast. He wasn’t going to do that with people bugging him, asking FBI questions and passing him in the hallway muttering “the truth is out there.”

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AUTHOR Bio and Links:

Tawny Weber has been writing sassy, sexy romances since her first Harlequin Blaze hit the shelves in 2007.  A fan of Johnny Depp, cupcakes and color coordination, she spends a lot of her time shopping for cute shoes, scrapbooking and hanging out on Facebook. 

Readers can check out Tawny’s books at her website or join her Red Hot Readers Club for goodies like free reads, complete first chapter excerpts, recipes, insider story info and much more.  And for a limited time, she has a few open spots on her Street Team!

Social Links:

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Midnight Special link:   http://tawnyweber.com/books/midnight-special/ 

Purchase Links:

-   All About Romance

-   Amazon

-   Barnes & Noble

-   Books-A-Million

-   Harlequin

-   Powells

-   iTunes

Tawny will be awarding a bookmark goodie package to one commenter at each stop (bookmark, signed cover flat, post it pad, magnet) and a grand prize of a $25 Amazon / BN (or other bookstore of the winner's choice) GC to one randomly drawn commenter during this tour and her other Book Blast on May 9th.

I will draw one winner from all commenters for the bookmark goodie package and send her their name and email address.

Follow the tour and comment; the more you comment, the better your chances of winning. The tour dates can be found here: http://goddessfishpromotions.blogspot.com/2013/04/super-book-blast-2-midnight-special-by.html

It's Monday!

I survived three days with the little ones while my daughter and her husband took a cruise. I'm glad that I'm able to give them mommy/daddy time together, but it's amazing how exhausting it is when the kids are acting like kids, running and screaming throughout the house. Then I remind myself I'm almost 60 and things aren't as easy as they were 30 years ago. 

I have to share a funny incident between me and my 6 year old granddaughter. We decided to have a Twilight day. She'd already seen the movies but I decided we would skip Breaking Dawn I because she wasn't allowed to watch the bed breaking scene anyways, and I didn't want her watching the whole baby issue thing. Those of you who've watched the series know what I'm talking about.

I can't remember which movie it's in, either New Moon or Eclipse, but it's the scene where Jacob, Bella and a school friend go to the movies. All of a sudden Alivia shouts out with excitement, "Oh yeah, this is where he (meaning Jacob) gets hot!"

So I say excitedly, "Yeah! This is where he gets all buffed up, with ripped abs and nice..." I glance at her and she's looking at me with confusion.

"What do you mean?" she asks.

I think for a moment. And then it dawns on me that she's talking about the scene at the movies where he gets hot, you know, as in fever? 

I actually felt myself blushing!

HOW TO START A FIGHT

When our lawn mower broke and wouldn't run, my wife kept hinting to me that I should get it fixed. But, somehow I always had something else to take care of first, the shed, the boat, making beer. Always something more important to me. Finally she
thought of a clever way to make her point.

When I arrived home one day, I found her seated in the tall grass, busily snipping away with a tiny pair of sewing scissors. I watched silently for a short time and then went into the house. I was gone only a minute, and when I came out again I handed her a toothbrush. I said, "When you finish cutting the
grass, you might as well sweep the driveway."

The doctors say I will walk again, but I will always have a limp.

Sneak Peak Sunday

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Sneak Peak Sunday is where a group of authors gets together and post 6 paragraphs of one of their published books or a WIP.  This week I've decided to post 6 paragraphs of the second book I had published, The Senator's Daughter.

 Chapter 3 

     The elevator door opened and Brent stepped into the hallway just in time to see Sophie disappearing behind the stairwell door. Shooting Tom a look of disgust, he took off after her. If you want something done right, do it yourself. All Tom had to do was escort her to the apartment across the hallway and hold her there until he arrived. It was his fault for not taking into account that Tom’s adventures were strictly limited to office work and not kidnapping. 

Brent knew he had to stop Sophie before she reached the garage, and security. Senator Adams had spent nearly a week just convincing him to help and now the whole plan was about to go up in smoke. There was no way he was about to face his old friend this early in the game with news of failure. He hit the door running, the force sending it against the wall as he sprinted after her taking the stairs two at a time. Her speed and determination surprised him; she was already a floor away. Funny, she hadn’t struck him as a survivalist but more like a woman who’d be helpless against someone kidnapping her. He’d taken her softness and pampered upbringing for granted and should have remembered that looks could be deceiving. 

Just as she reached the third floor, he heard her gasp; watching as she stumbled before releasing a cry he suspected was from sheer frustration more than pain. Gaining on her, he reached out, his fingertips just grazing the delicate bones of her shoulder. A scream of pure fright echoed through the hollow stairwell, almost breaking his eardrums. She might as well have pulled the fire alarm. He swore. If the security guards didn’t hear that and come running, it would be a miracle. 

His hand closed firmly over her shoulder and he pushed her into a dark corner, entrapping her there with his body. Sensing she was about to let out another scream, he quickly slapped his hand over her mouth, effectively cutting it off. 

“I’m not going to hurt you…damn it!” he swore when she bit down on his hand. “Unless you do that again!” he threatened, grating the words out as he shook his hand. 

Brent knew it was too dark for Sophie to see him, but she had to know he wasn’t the same man who’d entered her apartment. He and Tom were nowhere near the same height, or build. His hand returned to her mouth as he pinned her against the wall. He realized his mistake immediately. Everything about her assailed his senses, blinding him to what his objectives were. The last thing he expected was his body’s betrayal by responding to her nearness. The first thing he had to do was distance himself. 

Thank God it's Friday!

I know a lot of you live for Fridays. My daughter and son-in-law are on a cruise until Sunday so I'm watching the little ones until then. So far they've survived grandma, and I've survived them. Today is movie day but right now they're playing in Alivia's room. They play together pretty good for the most part, in spite of their age difference, and gender difference.

Tomorrow my niece comes up to spend some time. That will be a nice break. Weeze is just a little bitty thing so Alivia often forgets she's a grown woman, and thinks she has a playmate. So I told my niece to make sure she brings her play clothes. 

Too quiet...better go check to see what they're up to!

New Review Just in for Hot Spot!

Woohoo! Hot Spot just received 4-stars at The Romance Reviews! Here's some of what Angie had to say...Tory Richards excels in getting into the hearts and minds of both her hero and heroine and presents both the male and female POV equally well. With gentle humor, she briefly delves into familial disapproval and acceptance, while injecting this spicy read with numerous passionate encounters and a positive message that life and love can be just as promising for the forty-plus crowd as it is for a young couple in the first throes of love.

My daughter gave me my Mother's Day gift early because they leave for a weekend cruise in the morning. I love candles, but with cats I can't burn them. She bought me a pretty ceramic owl with a

little bowl on top of his head. A light bulb goes inside his belly,and it plugs in. Then you put this square piece of candle wax in the bowl and it melts from the light bulb. It really works and in no time the scent of lavender filled the room. I love it! Now she wants one:)

I am so happy to be back at Author Island! Please check out my author page, DeNita did a fabulous job. 

Caliente Blog Hop!

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CONGRATULATIONS LENI! YOU WIN A COPY OF SURRENDER TO DESIRE!


Okay, we were told to write something hot. I immediately thought about the heat here in Florida. I doubt that's what the blog hop organizer had in mind. Hot food, hot sun, hot sex? Oh yeah! That would kind of make sense, wouldn't it? An erotic author writing about hot sex? My next thought was, so what will I write about hot sex? 

Then I started thinking about a post I'd written eons ago about sex toys. I got a lot of comments on that post, and have to admit it was educating as well as very interesting. I'd focused on antique sex toys. I was amazed, during my research, how long sex toys have been around. And how primitive some of them were. So, here goes. What do you think about these examples and if you lived back then, do you think you would have used them?


I blogged about these 10 and 11 inch, French wooden phallus toys a while ago. They're made 

of rosewood, are from the 1700's, and I found them fascinating. I also couldn't help thinking that they looked like something that could be used as a torturous device because they're so hard and unbending. How would you disinfect them after use? And just think of the splinters! 

Next we have these interesting, ah, vibrators. This one to the left actually looks like something you'd whip up some frosting with. Doesn't it look like a kitchen tool? Did you know that the first vibrator in history may have been invented by Egyptian Queen Cleopatra? The gossip vine whispers that she had the idea of filling a hollowed out gourd with bees. Angry bees that is. The buzzing caused the gourd to vibrate. Sounds feasible. 

Then we have the steam powered vibrator from the 1800's. Talk about primitive! It's obvious which piece does the trick, but it looks hard to handle. Wouldn't this take two hands to operate? And how would you inconspicuously masturbate with this big, clunky thing between your legs? You know you do it, ladies, while lying next to your sleeping partner. This is about the most unromantic device I've ever seem. No thank you. 

The oldest sex toy in the world—a siltstone phallus—was discovered in Germany and is said to have also been used as a tool to start fires. Really? I thought all sex toys were supposed to start a fire. Duh! The 30,000-year-old artifact was 

found in a cave, in pieces, and was later put back together. The prehistoric object features carved rings around one polished end, in addition to indented areas on the tool where it was struck against flints to ignite fires. Apparently this was a two-in-one tool.  Convenient, huh?

Well, if these sex toys don't make you hot there must be something wrong with you. Don't even get me started about what the so-called experts are saying about pearls. I have a beautiful strand of pearls that I save for special occasions, and sticking them up where the sun don't shine isn't one of them! LOL I plan to give those pearls to my granddaughter on her wedding day.

Now what you've been waiting for, the prize info. There are like 100 authors participating and all should be giving something away. Plus there's a grand prize with a value of over $80 and includes ebooks, 4 gift cards, and swag. Make sure when you leave a comment you also leave your email addy. Please use the raffelcopter below to be eligible for the grand prize.


What would I like from you? I'd really like to add to my contact list, with regard to my newsletter. If you could sign up using the link located at the top right I would so appreciate it, but it's not a requirement in order to be entered  for a prize. Either way please leave a comment, and have fun! 

From me - one lucky winner will receive a download of my latest release, Surrender to Desire.


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Sunday Sneak Peek

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What is Sneak Peek Sunday? It's where authors get together and blog 6 paragraphs about a book they've published, or something they're working on. And it's a cool way to discover new authors!

Unedited paragraphs of a WIP (work in progress)

Bella Morgan just stood there and glared at the detective. His last words to her, “I’m sorry there’s nothing more we can do,” were unacceptable to her. Her brother and sister-in-law had disappeared a month ago, and the case was closed? Because there were absolutely no leads and that was that. Well, over my dead body! She spun around before he saw her tears of frustration and stormed from his office. She would just have to take matters into her own hands.

She was glad now, that she’d done a little homework on the Appalachian Trail. Her instincts that Detective Barns wasn’t going to be any help had been right on. The man was close to retirement, and it was obvious he was just counting the days. If she thought it would make a difference she would appeal to his boss again, only she couldn’t bear hearing an echo of what Detective Barns had said.

Stepping outside the station, Bella paused to compose herself. She took a deep breath of air, her gaze landing on the store across the street. The Hikers Mart was a popular store that catered to serious die-hard hikers and advertised they had everything you needed to walk the Appalachian Trail. Being that one of the entrance spots to the famous trail was just a few miles away didn’t hurt their business.

Bella glanced both ways before rushing across the street. A bell on top of the door advertised her entrance. And the sales clerk behind the counter glanced up and gave her a brief smile.  “Let me know if I can help you.”

“Thank you,” Bella said, her gaze moving around the huge store of outdoor gear. It even smelled like the outdoors. “I just need a few things.” She grabbed a hand basket by the door.

She walked around a bit, not surprised at the variety of items the store offered. Glancing at the prices she was thankful she had a lot of stuff already. She’d gone hiking before, on family camping trips. And things like a sleeping bag, a sturdy backpack, and a rainproof tent were expensive items she all ready had.

Character Interview

Good morning! I thought it might be fun to post a character interview that I did with Thomas, the hero in Instant Attraction. Enjoy!

1. Tell us a little bit about you, what makes you you?
Well, my name is Thomas and I was born and raised in Boston, where my parents and younger brother, Donald still live. He’s a fireman and my folks are veterinarians. After I returned from a stint in Iraq my Uncle Jack talked me into entering law enforcement. For a while I served on the SWAT team but decided I wanted a change of scenery. A place more laid back and peaceful, to be exact. So I picked up and moved to a rural area outside of Boston.


2. What's your main goal in life?
(big sigh) I wasn’t sure until I met Julie. I mean, I know I wanted to meet someone I could share my life with. I thought I had in Boston but it turned out she only wanted fun and sex. Julie is different. I knew that the moment I looked into her eyes. So in answer to your question, my main goal in life is keeping her in mine. We’re good together. (he smiles)


3. How do see see yourself?
I’m pretty easy going I guess. Family is important to me. And though I’ve always liked animals, Julie has turned me into an activist. I actually stopped to help Harriet, the resident pond turtle, cross the street the other day. That old girl is lucky she lives where we live.


4. What would be your biggest wish/desire?
(he shrugs) Never gave it much thought. I’m pretty happy right now. If I have to put something into words I’m thinking it would have to be settling down and starting a family. And not because my folks are hounding me to.


5. There’s an elderly person and a young child each on a separate cliff top, each are going to fall/jump. Who would you save? If both, how? If neither, why?
You know I’m a cop, right? All I have to do is radio for help and both would be saved. (he smiles)There are no easy answers. If I was only able to save one, it would be the child. They still have their whole future ahead of them. They deserve a chance to live. Not saying the elderly person doesn’t deserve the same chance. But they’ve at least lived their life. And I would think the elderly person would want me to rescue the child, too.

Link to participating authors!

Congratulations to Angela Drake and Tamara Hoffa!

Howdy there! Glad you made it on by. If you're here it's most likely due to the irresistible pull of the topic of cowboys. When I was growing up westerns were my favorite. I enjoyed anything that 

included wagon trains, cowboys and Indians, and the Calvary. In fact I cut my teeth on TV shows like Wagon Train, The Lone Ranger, Gunsmoke, Rawhide, and The Virginian. I thought James Drury was so handsome! This is how I remember him. 

What is it about cowboys that interest us so much? Whether they're outlaws, or sheriffs, it's the 1800's or modern day, we find them sexy, dangerous, and we all want one! So, what happened to all the westerns that used to be on TV? Today our choices are slim. So most of us get our cowboy fix in books. 

I have several books that will feed your cowboy urges. The Cowboy Way, for one. An ex-Texas Ranger is the hero in A Perfect Fit, and his brother is a cowboy/rancher in Surrender to Desire. Check them out if you get the chance. But mainly, have fun during this hop! There's a $75 gift certificate grand prize, as well as individual prizes some of the authors are giving away. 

My giveaway? 
Two randomly drawn commenter's will receive a download of one of my backlist books on the following list. 
Important, make sure you leave your email when you comment.

It's All in the Jeans
Cupid's Arrow
The Senator's Daughter
Wicked Desire
Talk Dirty to Me
Breathless Surrender
The Promise