Well ladies and gentlefellows,
I’m super excited to be taking part in the Beachwalk Love on the Beach Blog Hop ;D There’s some fab authors and
prizes so once you’ve visited me, remember to hop along to this list HERE where you’ll find more beach lovin’ action…!
Here’s a little intro from Beachwalk to tell you all about it and how you can win big with the best little romance press around 😀
* A beach tote bag filled with Beachwalk Press print books (winner’s choice of 5 print titles)
* Two gift certificates of $25 each (winners’ choice of GC from Amazon, Barnes and Noble, or All Romance Ebooks)
seductively by the bed. Gently lifting her covers off, Mia slowly, slowly made
her way over to it as if she was trying to capture a bird.
she reached out and picked it up. Open Me. Thick raised
letters gave her instruction. And she did.
It was a phone directory. Mia was disappointed, but curiosity kept her flicking
the pages, watching number after number fly by. She was about to close it and
just go back to bed when she realized the numbers were all the same and the
name wasn’t a name at all—it was another instruction.
contacting her for real? She reached for the phone and dialed the number before
she could change her mind.
ear. She began to ponder the fear that she might actually be going mad when a
voice startled her.
hear. “Hello?” she repeated, barely able to breathe in her excitement.
strain to catch it. “Meet me at the park at dusk.” The line went dead.
to meet her ghost lover once more! She hadn’t been on a date for ages. Not
since the insomnia had made her feel like a ninety-five year-old grumpy hag.
She suddenly felt young again—young and ready for anything.
They were gothic and ornate and framed the entrance in grandeur. Biting at her
thumbnail and shivering with excitement, she watched people bustle past on their
way home from work. She felt very naughty, and it only heightened her arousal.
She had chosen to wear her full-length sheepskin coat, a seventies classic that
she had picked up in a vintage shop. It never failed to make her feel sexy,
especially in her knee high boots. But tonight she had the added joy of being
naked underneath. The sensation of the soft, lush wool pressed closely to her
skin made her yearn for her lover.
no idea who to look for, she glanced hopefully at any handsome man or pretty
lady, then quickly averted her eyes if they looked back. Suddenly, she noticed
a tall, dark man head purposefully toward her. Her heartbeat quickened, and her
throat tightened. He was stunning. He was more than anything she’d hoped for.
And the way he strode directly toward her made her want to swoon in his arms.
She pressed her thighs together and tried to look demure with a fierce flush
rising from deep within her abdomen.
His eyes were the palest blue with flecks of raven black.
hers, guiding her swiftly away, toward a waiting taxi.
from Mia’s face.
in it. Mia watched this stranger devour her with his eyes and caught her breath
as a hand gripped her knee.
thick, husky voice. “I want to eat you up.” His fingers squeezed her thigh
hard, and her eyes widened. She was utterly helpless under his spell.
And there you have it! If you would like to be in with the chance of winning an ebook and/or £5 Amazon Gift card and to be entered into the prizedraw leave me a comment below – remember your email address so we can get in touch 😀
For more sexy, saucy romance action hop on over to Beachwalk for a full link of participants! x x x