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“Why don’t we get more comfortable?”
“And how would you suggest we do that?” Zoe asked as she reached for Trevor’s belt buckle and pulled it loose.
Chuckling, Trevor toed off his boots and reached back and pulled his shirt off. “I thought we’d put that hot tub to good use,” he suggested with that incredibly sexy smile that still had the power to take her breath away.
“There’s a hot tub?” she asked, smiling as she unsnapped his jeans and reached for his… Read More
“We’re here.”
“Hmm?” Zoe mumbled sleepily, refusing to open her eyes as she snuggled beneath his jacket.
Smiling, he leaned over and gently ran his fingertips teasingly down her neck, loving the way she shivered at his touch, but smart enough to duck out of the way when she violently slapped at the air with a vicious little growl. Chuckling, he leaned back out of the way and did it again. With an adorable pout, she groaned as she slapped at the air again and tried to curl into her seat.
She was just so fucking adorable, he thought as she released… Read More
Chapter 1
“I think I’m going to be sick,” Melanie mumbled pathetically even as she shoved another delicious french fry in her mouth while she once again had to question the life choices she’d made that brought her here.
“Really? I can’t imagine why,” Rebecca, her best friend since elementary school and ex-roommate, said innocently with an equally innocent expression as she sat across the booth from her, clearly enjoying herself. Melanie considered kicking her beneath the table, but right now that seemed like a lot of work. So, she settled for taking another bite of her delicious french… Read More
“What is wrong with you people?” Trevor heard his wife demand when he reached their closed bedroom door.
“Many things,” Eric said from the other side of the door with a sigh that matched his as Trevor rubbed his hands roughly down his face, not sure that he wanted to know what was going on in there.
Not after the last time.
“No, please, I don’t want to do this!”
“Stop wiggling!”
“I would if you’d stop touching my… Read More
“I can’t do this,” Zoe mumbled hollowly as her grip tightened on the towel that she’d managed to wrestle free from the evil woman shaking her head sadly with another, “Why does she have to make everything so difficult?”
Which of course, was followed up with, “I don’t know, sweetie,” Kasey said, sighing heavily, “I don’t know.”
“I hate you both,” Zoe felt compelled to point out as she licked her lips and inched her way towards the safety of the bathroom door where she’d left her clothes and apparently, her sanity.
“She’s trying to make a run for it, again,” Eric… Read More
Three posts in one day?
Really?
Yeah, I know, I know, it's been a crazy day, but I wanted to come on here and thank everyone for their kindness and help today, Everyone was amazing. I asked readers, with a giveaway incentive, if they had some time if they could leave an honest review and vote for the review that they felt was the most helpful whether it was a one star or a five star. Their votes pushed the most helpful reviews up and I devoured them. I also got to stalk reviewers and bug the heck out of them… Read More
Bradford Family Tree
(Well Part of It)
Timothy and Regan Bradford, children are:
My apologies for wasting your time. I've decided, for the first time ever, to remove a Chronicle. I'd been debating writing this Chronicle for a while, trying to put a spin on something that bothers me and I finally decided to do it this morning only it had the undesired effect of hurting a reader's feelings. I don't know the young woman and the Chronicle had nothing to do with her, but it still bothered her and that bothers… Read More
Dear Reader,
Tonight I was planning on continuing with the next part of the Chronicle that I started last week, but a reader's message left me deciding that perhaps post would be put to better use by explaining a few things. I haven't seen it, because I stay away from readers conversations about my books because I want them to feel comfortable enough to say whatever they want and have an open conversation without worry. I've seen a few posts from bloggers getting upset that readers are complaining and lashing out against authors because of the long waits between books.… Read More
“I don’t think it’s a good idea to let the kids spend any more time with Mikey.”
“Why?” Haley asked, unable to help but frown as she pushed her glasses back up.
“Because she’s a bad influence,” Jason bit out with a glare leveled across the large dining room table at the twelve-year-old girl in question.
“You’re still not going,” Mikey said, pausing mid-roll of the baseball between her hands to take a bite out of the grilled cheese sandwich that he’d made her.
“You have eight tickets,” he pointed out between clenched teeth.
“True,” Mikey murmured thoughtfully before pointing out, “but I… Read More