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Fave candy bar? Cookies & Mint (A Hershey’s chocolate they don’t make anymore.)
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Tell us about your new/latest release:
Title: Wickedly GoodGenre: Paranormal Erotic Romance
Blurb:It’s wrong. Wicked. As coven priest, Aston should know better. But he can’t help his feelings for Gemma. Too bad she likes his brother Drew—his no-good, cheating, engaged brother who takes what he wants regardless of who gets hurt. Aston tries to warn Gemma, but when he steps into his brother’s room and the lights go out and she presses herself against him…
Air witch Gemma has lusted after Drew for years. When she gets her chance to spend a steamy night with him, she takes it. As he makes love to her in the darkness, as he makes her come again and again, she can’t help but think he’s different somehow—taller, more thoughtful. And that facial hair that abrades her skin in some seriously naughty places…how did he grow that so fast?
By day, Aston seems dark and frightening. By night, he rocks Gemma’s world. If he could only convince her to see the truth—he may not be his brother, but he loves her more than Drew ever could.
Excerpt:“Drew?” The feminine whisper was recognizable even though Aston had never heard Gemma speaking at such a soft volume.
He stood motionless with his hand hovering over the toilet’s copper handle. He should call out. He ought to tell her Drew had been gone since this evening.Box springs creaked in the outer room. Aston shoved the handle down, drowning out the sound beneath the rushing water. He made himself move to the sink, where he washed his hands with care. Hard-edged eyes reflected back at him in the mirror. He’d frighten her before he could even speak. Aston wiped his hands on a towel for twice as long as needed.
He relaxed the muscles in his shoulders, and then those in his neck. At the count of ten, he felt a measure better. Still, the words he’d say hovered on the edge of his mind.He’d have to wing it. But that had worked so well this evening... A flick of the switch plunged him into darkness. He felt along the wall until he found the doorknob. Twisting it and pulling the door inward didn’t change his view.
What had happened? Had she turned out the lights? He hadn’t suddenly gone blind at the flip of a switch.His loafers sank into the plush carpet of Drew’s bedroom as he patted the wall in search of the dimmer switch.
“Don’t,” she whispered from the general location of Drew’s bed. “I like the darkness. Please.”The urgent press of her final word held his attention. Why did she like the darkness?
It wasn’t a question for him to ask. But it was going to be difficult to explain the situation if she didn’t see him. Aston opened his mouth to greet her. She shushed him into silence. And then a finger set against his lips.Her finger.
A prickling sensation washed over his skin from where the pad of her digit curved over his lip. The intimate motion roused his neglected dick. She’d never have touched him if she knew who he was. Yet he couldn’t make his body understand it.The urge to lick her or to nibble her soft flesh roared in his mind. Aston restrained himself, barely. “Ge—”
She smacked her hand over his mouth. “No talking.”Floral-scented skin muffled his groan. Her attempts to dominate him made him want to submit, if only to lull her into a false sense of security.
No!This was little Gemmy Erjon. And Gemmy believed he was Drew.
Then again, this wasn’t little Gemmy. This was grown-up Gemma. He’d realized that in the servants’ quarters hours earlier.Her palm was spread over his mouth and chin. Surely she could feel his moustache. She had to know Drew couldn’t have grown it since this afternoon. Why hadn’t she cried foul? Could she...
Suddenly Aston knew exactly how to solve the Gemmy problem.Buy links:
Amazon US: http://www.amazon.com/Wickedly-Good-Hex-Appeal-ebook/dp/B00A4E7FZ0/
Amazon UK: http://www.amazon.co.uk/Wickedly-Good-Hex-Appeal-ebook/dp/B00A4E7FZ0/
All Romance: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-wickedlygood-996417-144.html
Ellora’s Cave: http://www.jasminejade.com/p-10516-wickedly-good.aspx
Thank you for being my guest today, Anya, and allowing us to get to know you better! :)