First of all, Foolish Desire finished up its final round of edits. It should be available for preorder sometime next week, and officially released on November 1st. I've updated all the pages, so if you'd like a sneak peak excerpt (not even up on Siren's page yet) stroll on over there and take a
Also, I've been working on a fun little free read for you guys, entitled Birthday List. I had this idea for a while, since I first wrote Naughty List, and I finally got around to writing it. The story is of Eric's turn to get some naughty fun. In this short tale, Eric gives Callie a list of his birthday wishes, that she's happy to gift, though he has a much bigger surprise in store for her. The story revolves solely Callie and Eric, but I hope it will get everyone excited about all the books in the series, and gives a glimpse as to what will be the main focus of Giselle's story (**hint hint**). I'm currently waiting for some cover art and edits to publish it, but hope to have those up and going soon.
Here's an excerpt to whet your appetite, literally--
*excerpt subject to editing*
"Babe, you didn't have to do anything special for my birthday--"
The words died on his lips as he turned the corner. His breath froze in his
lungs. Callie lay across the table, completely naked, besides the array of foods she’d spread across her body.
Her hands were bound together with red licorice. Though he doubted the candy could keep her contained, with one good bite she’d be free, but the
sight still made him moan and his gut clenched. His little red hellion loved to
be tied up, bound and withering beneath him. That he was the only one to rope her so, only made him crazier. Clenched between her tied hands, she held a dark bottle of beer.
Onion rings encircled her breasts, her nipples a slightly darker shade than usual. The waft of barbeque sauce filled the room, though he couldn’t tell where the scent was coming from. Pretzels marched down her body, starting between her breasts, across her stomach, to the junction of her legs. He groaned as his eyes travelled down her nakedness. Resting between her legs, right across her pussy, lay a decorated birthday cake, complete with candles. Though, they were unlit.
"Happy Birthday, honey." She whispered in a deep breathy voice that
would give Marilyn Monroe a run for her money.
And lastly, I'm diving into my first ever self published work this month. Its a short story, entitled What Happens in the Booth. Its a fun little sexy tale which I'm really having fun with. I hope to have it out soon, and I'll keep you guys in the loop with my progress, but I plan to move fast. The story is somewhat seasonal (that's the only hint I'll give you) and I want to make sure to get it up in time.
So as you can see I've been very busy, hopefully bringing you a lot of great stories for your enjoyment. I'll be keeping you all updated as these project unfold.