Manhandled, the first book in my contemporary series—Wind Dancer—releases in 4 weeks! And I have a cover. And oh yum, what a fricking cover!
Check this out my peeps!
The Wind Dancer Series:
Take a group of drop-dead hunky, ex-military men. Give them a luxury yacht—Wind Dancer—in the Mediterranean. Add women from different cultures, India, Hong Kong, and Haiti. Enjoy the wild, erotic ride when three sultry females and tangle with three dangerous men.
Manhandled Blurb:
Rolan Paxton, the Boston Buffalos’ celebrated wide receiver, dominates the football world for twelve years. Fame, fortune falls into his lap. He rides the rainbow, collecting championship game wins and women.
Sarita never thought she’d see Rolan again. Notre Dame recruited him two days after prom, two days after he took her virginity. What are the odds of her son’s father chartering the luxury yacht she’s crewing for twelve years later? And that he still makes her burn like he did on prom night?
Sarita wants Rolan, but she wants her independence.
Rolan’s a control freak bent on domination. Determined to master Sarita, Rolan slaps on the manacles—and turns this trip to Monaco into a pleasure cruise.
Here’s a few Tantalizing Quips From Manhandled:
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“I don’t have a dad, right. It’s not the end of the world.”
Surely she hadn’t thought…no, she had thought it was a one-night stand.
“He’s mine. I raised him. You were only there for the conception.”
“He’s mine,” he roared and shot to his feet.
“You leave my mom alone. If you hurt her, I’ll hurt you.”
“Isn’t this just dandy? We’re already dysfunctional, and the family nucleus is in its infancy.”
“I took your virginity with all the finesse of a stampeding bull
“He’s my dad, isn’t he? You lied to me.”
Sarita stepped onto the deck and into an episode of rich and famous reality TV.
He was licentious, not her.
Who the hell was he to judge her?
Sarita did a little stripper’s sway.
Again,” he commanded. “Make that sexy noise again.”
“My fingers stay exactly where they are until I catch a second wind.”
“Right now, all I want to do is bring you off again.”
“I think I’m actually jealous of my fingers.”
“It’ll fit, Sarita. Just a matter of priming you first.”
“Rolan? You made up for that night.”
“Hell, I was having a hard time staying hard until I saw you.”
“Because you flaunt those titties.”
“You had little cupcakes. Where the hell did those tits come from?”
“Geoff wants to marry Mom. He’s got a castle, he’s rich, and he’ll take care of Mom.”
“Because he’s my son, and I’m proud of him.”
“You’re like a bulldozer, Rolan.”
“You think I’m a man-whore—”
“I’m not the ass I was three years ago.”
“I love your wickedly talented mouth.”
“How can you even think of food after that?”
“Because, Sarita honey, you’re dessert. And that’s my favorite course.”
“I didn’t agree to this.”
“But you did, right after we had dessert last night
“I can do things with a lobster that’d make your head spin
“I want to save that for our wedding night
“I want to savor this and go real slow
“Wrap your legs around my back. Hang on tight.”
“You’re so juicy and hot.”
“Tonight, we’re going to use both of these toys.”
Sex toys? Manacles? Blindfolds?
“Are you commando?”
“You’re afraid that you’ll like whatever I dish out, aren’t you?”
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Hope you like!
Have a marvelous Monday!
