Wow! I'm honestly shocked and appalled right now.
Why? You ask.
Because Infraction is already being pirated!
Well, your stuff is already pirated, KI.
Here's the difference: Infraction isn't for sale yet, which means it was one of my ARC reviewers.
To whomever is pirating my years of hard work - you try it and see what it feels like when people pirate your thousands of hours of work.
That is really sickening and makes me rethink how I'm going to do ARC's in the future.
Tuesday, August 27, 2013
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
Saturday, July 20, 2013
Infraction - Teaser
Excerpt from chapter 11
Stepping out of the shower I felt relaxed and refreshed. I toweled off my body and hair, then wrapped the towel around my torso. I hobbled through the door, but didn’t get far when I was assaulted by one of the most sensual and sexy sounds I’d ever heard.
I turned to find Nathan standing next to the bathroom door, his hand wrapped around his hard weeping cock, pumping with all his might. His eyes were dark, heavy, and clouded; his breath coming out in pants between his curses.
It was at that moment I realized he had heard me, my voice echoing off the tile bathroom walls. He’d been listening to me through the door.
I stood there, watching him, and found myself right back where I was before my shower. I should have known it would do no good. He was a sexual creature and my body was always drawn to his.
I noticed that his left hand gripped the door frame so hard he was leaving indentations. Probably to keep him from doing something he thought we would both regret right then.
Wanting to help him out I opened up my towel, exposing my naked body. The reaction I received had me panting for him. His movements sped up; groans and moans slipped passed his lips along with the dirty words I loved to hear.
“Touching yourself in the shower, my horny, dirty girl? Making me so hard I can’t think straight!” he hissed, his hand furiously pumping his cock. “I want to shove my dick so deep, baby. My little fucking cock tease.” He licked his lips and took a deep breath then steadied himself with his hand on the doorjamb. “You’re dirtier than anything that can be washed off, that’s how much of a filthy little slut you are for me. Only for me. Need another shower? Huh? Too bad. You’re not getting one, not after what you just did to me. You’re going to watch me and drip. That’s what my girl gets. That’s what I’m going to give you – a throb, an ache so deep it never goes away.”
His jaw was tight, and his face wild with lust, his body almost shaking as his urges took over.
Heat moved through me, my face hot, lips parted as my breathing became more labored. My nipples tightened from the air and from his eyes as they greedily devoured me. It was intoxicating to watch his fist move up and down his shaft, twirling a bit at the head. My pussy ached with how much it wanted him.
He threw his head back, curses streaming from his lips, as hot streams erupted from the head of his cock and landed on his shirt. His body relaxed against the wall, breath coming out in heavy pants. I’d never watched a man do that, and it was so sexy I couldn’t take my eyes off of him or the moisture seeping into his shirt.
My heart raced in time with my throbbing pussy. Fuck, he was going to kill me. I’d have a heart attack soon if he didn’t take me.
He dropped his head and gave me a look of relief mixed with his cockiness since I was gaping at him, and then he moved to the bathroom to clean up while I headed toward the bed. I sat down on the edge and fanned my face in an effort to cool down, but it didn’t help as my whole body was in flames.
Stepping out of the shower I felt relaxed and refreshed. I toweled off my body and hair, then wrapped the towel around my torso. I hobbled through the door, but didn’t get far when I was assaulted by one of the most sensual and sexy sounds I’d ever heard.
I turned to find Nathan standing next to the bathroom door, his hand wrapped around his hard weeping cock, pumping with all his might. His eyes were dark, heavy, and clouded; his breath coming out in pants between his curses.
It was at that moment I realized he had heard me, my voice echoing off the tile bathroom walls. He’d been listening to me through the door.
I stood there, watching him, and found myself right back where I was before my shower. I should have known it would do no good. He was a sexual creature and my body was always drawn to his.
I noticed that his left hand gripped the door frame so hard he was leaving indentations. Probably to keep him from doing something he thought we would both regret right then.
Wanting to help him out I opened up my towel, exposing my naked body. The reaction I received had me panting for him. His movements sped up; groans and moans slipped passed his lips along with the dirty words I loved to hear.
“Touching yourself in the shower, my horny, dirty girl? Making me so hard I can’t think straight!” he hissed, his hand furiously pumping his cock. “I want to shove my dick so deep, baby. My little fucking cock tease.” He licked his lips and took a deep breath then steadied himself with his hand on the doorjamb. “You’re dirtier than anything that can be washed off, that’s how much of a filthy little slut you are for me. Only for me. Need another shower? Huh? Too bad. You’re not getting one, not after what you just did to me. You’re going to watch me and drip. That’s what my girl gets. That’s what I’m going to give you – a throb, an ache so deep it never goes away.”
His jaw was tight, and his face wild with lust, his body almost shaking as his urges took over.
Heat moved through me, my face hot, lips parted as my breathing became more labored. My nipples tightened from the air and from his eyes as they greedily devoured me. It was intoxicating to watch his fist move up and down his shaft, twirling a bit at the head. My pussy ached with how much it wanted him.
He threw his head back, curses streaming from his lips, as hot streams erupted from the head of his cock and landed on his shirt. His body relaxed against the wall, breath coming out in heavy pants. I’d never watched a man do that, and it was so sexy I couldn’t take my eyes off of him or the moisture seeping into his shirt.
My heart raced in time with my throbbing pussy. Fuck, he was going to kill me. I’d have a heart attack soon if he didn’t take me.
He dropped his head and gave me a look of relief mixed with his cockiness since I was gaping at him, and then he moved to the bathroom to clean up while I headed toward the bed. I sat down on the edge and fanned my face in an effort to cool down, but it didn’t help as my whole body was in flames.
Monday, July 15, 2013
Infraction mini Teaser
Tagged by RE Hargrave on Facebook:
The rules... Go to Page 7, 70, or 170 of a current Work in Progress or recently published work and choose either the first complete paragraphs or 7 lines of dialogue to share. Paste to FB and tag 7 other authors to do the same.
First lines from Infraction, pg 7
“Caroline?”
Tears slid down her cheeks. “I thought you were dead. There was so much blood. Nathan saw you and lost it. He had a massive panic attack, which I wouldn’t have known the signs if it wasn’t for you. It was…terrible to watch, much worse than when I watched you. They had to sedate him before, I don’t know, he had a heart attack or something.”
“Why?” I questioned confused. Why did he care?
“Why what?”
“Why was he having a panic attack?”
She stared at me with her eyes wide before she leaned in. “Lila…because he thought he’d lost you, he thought you were dead.”
“He didn’t have me to lose.” My breathing picking up as the emotional pain tightened my chest. “He threw me away.”
The rules... Go to Page 7, 70, or 170 of a current Work in Progress or recently published work and choose either the first complete paragraphs or 7 lines of dialogue to share. Paste to FB and tag 7 other authors to do the same.
First lines from Infraction, pg 7
“Caroline?”
Tears slid down her cheeks. “I thought you were dead. There was so much blood. Nathan saw you and lost it. He had a massive panic attack, which I wouldn’t have known the signs if it wasn’t for you. It was…terrible to watch, much worse than when I watched you. They had to sedate him before, I don’t know, he had a heart attack or something.”
“Why?” I questioned confused. Why did he care?
“Why what?”
“Why was he having a panic attack?”
She stared at me with her eyes wide before she leaned in. “Lila…because he thought he’d lost you, he thought you were dead.”
“He didn’t have me to lose.” My breathing picking up as the emotional pain tightened my chest. “He threw me away.”
Thursday, June 20, 2013
Infraction Teaser
I'm working on the first round of edits on Infraction and I came across this scene. It seemed perfect for a teaser. ;)
While it had
been Sarah who took me to the hospital for my appointment, it was Nathan who
took me home. With prescriptions already digitally en route, we drove to the
drugstore that wasn’t far from our building.
“I’ll be right
back,” he said as he pulled on the handle to open the door
“Wait, I can’t
go with you?”
I needed out
and, damn it, he was going to take me out. I’d been cooped up for weeks, and
suffering from a serious case of cabin fever.
“I’m just going
in to pick up your meds; I’ll be back in a minute.”
With that he
left me sitting alone in the car, staring at the brick wall in front of me. Fifteen
minutes later, which had seemed like forever, Nathan returned. He was so tense
he moved with almost a stiff limp. Instead of walking to the driver’s side door
he opened mine.
I quirked my
brow at him as he cursed under his breath. “They won’t let me fucking sign for
your meds.”
It wasn’t until
he leaned into the car and his arms moved under my body did I understand. A
smile broke out on my face.
Freedom!
Agitation seeped
from him as he pulled me out, but he seemed to calm somewhat when my arms
wrapped around his neck.
My eyes were
happy to have more stimuli, and I was looking everywhere like a kid in a candy
shop. I wanted him to let me down so I could explore, but I knew there was no
way he would.
We walked up to
the pharmacy counter, maneuvering past the small line of people. “Here she is.”
I turned to look
at the pharmacist who pushed the paper for me to sign. A quick signature and
then Nathan shifted, juggling me a bit. He pulled his wallet out and I tried to
protest, but was met with a glare, silencing me. After payment was made he
handed me the bag and turned to walk toward the door.
Hell no.
It was my first
adventure out of the hospital or the house in nearly two weeks, and I was going
to make damn sure I made it last.
I looked at him
and said, “Hey, while we’re here there are a few things I need to pick up.”
He turned to me.
“Just give me a list; I’ll pick them up for you later.”
“But, we’re
already here,” I argued.
He sighed. “I
need to get you back to bed.”
My jaw clenched.
He was being difficult, and I was going to get my taste of freedom. I stared at
him, our eyes locked in some silent battle.
“Put me down.”
“Lila…”
“Put me the fuck
down!”
He glared at me
and took a deep breath. “You can’t even stand.”
“Fine, there’s a
motorized cart at the door; I saw it when we walked in.”
Another silent
argument with our eyes before he relented with a huff. We were headed toward
the door again, but just before, he detoured to the cart that was stationed
there, plugged into the wall.
He sat me down,
grumbling about needing to get me home. I’d been home for a week now; it wasn’t
going anywhere.
As soon as I was
on the seat, my casted leg extended, I was off.
I raced away
from my captor like a bat out of hell…or like a crippled lady on a scooter, but
it was the imagery that counted. It took him two strides to catch up. After all,
I was racing at about three miles per hour.
I started out
aisle by aisle, adding things to the cart. I didn’t even know or care what was going
in, but I sure as hell was having fun.
Nathan wasn’t.
He was pissed, still limping by my side. The way he was hovering around me made
him look like a Jack the Ripper stalking his next victim and less like a
frustrated boyfriend with a disobedient girlfriend on wheels. Everyone who was
in an aisle we were in would give him a rather large berth. They could tell he
was a man who was having difficulties controlling his anger.
What I saw was a
man who needed a nice long blow job to get all the tension out, but he’d just
have to deal with it. He could chase me around, cursing under his breath; it
added to the freakish, hot sensuality he was exuding in that moment. That “I’m
going to spank your ass red so you can never sit in a scooter again” vibe that
was exciting me, but could not override my freedom fun.
He was furious,
fists clenched at his side, and I could tell he wanted an outlet. It was
amusing to play with him, so I laid it on thicker, smiling and waving at him
like I was on parade. He growled. My smile turned to a glare. Spoilsport.
Monday, June 17, 2013
Breach - delete scene
Coffee, Books, and Lipgloss has come up with a new and excellent idea: CBL Digest!
This months edition includes an excerpt from Dissolution (Breach #1.5) and a DELETED scene from Breach!
Off the cutting room floor special scene! Go check it out and download the first edition!
http://www.cbldigest.com/
This months edition includes an excerpt from Dissolution (Breach #1.5) and a DELETED scene from Breach!
Off the cutting room floor special scene! Go check it out and download the first edition!
http://www.cbldigest.com/
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
Dissolution
Good news everyone!! Dissolution is ready and will be available for sale of the 13th!!
Dissolution is a short story detailing the last three chapters of Breach from Nathan's point of view. It gets you into his messed up head as well as seeing all that was missed in Lila's perspective!
Dissolution is a short story detailing the last three chapters of Breach from Nathan's point of view. It gets you into his messed up head as well as seeing all that was missed in Lila's perspective!
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