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Crimson Sins by Madeline Pryce

Crimson Sins

by Madeline Pryce

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eBook ISBN: 9781623008086

Necromancer. Biohazard. Zombie. The abomination inside Bastian Hale demanded constant payment—fresh blood. Without it, he’d rot from the inside out and become little more than a mindless monster. Some called him a living vampire, others considered him contaminated. One woman would call him hers.

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Undercover Cruising by Cheryl Dragon

Undercover Cruising

Eostre’s Baskets, Book 1
by Cheryl Dragon

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eBook ISBN: 9781623007058

What should’ve been smooth sailing on both work and relationship fronts turns to rough waters. Red knows Carlos well enough to poke holes in his cover, and while Carlos trusts Red to keep it under wraps, that knowledge puts him in danger. Then a mysterious Sundae’s Easter basket appears in Carlos’s suite. Are the criminals onto him or is something much stranger in play?

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Sterling New Year by Cheryl Dragon

Sterling New Year

Men of Alaska, Book 1
by Cheryl Dragon

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eBook ISBN: 9781623006617

Melody’s stuck in Sterling, Alaska over the holidays, sewing custom dresses for her friend’s wedding. She’ll do anything for her friends and is determined to be the best maid of honor she can be. There are just a few very sexy distractions. Dale, Jason, and Ryan are lovers with an eye out for the right woman to complete their family.

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Coven, Sweet Coven by Cheryl Dragon

Coven, Sweet Coven

by Cheryl Dragon

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eBook ISBN: 9781623005627

A powerful witch and psychic, Natalie Fogel never doubts her visions. After a year away from her small town home and the two men she loves, she returns to share her ominous warning. Something deadly dangerous is coming for Halloween.

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Stage Fright by Pender Mackie

Stage Fright

by Pender Mackie

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eBook ISBN: 978-1-62300-057-8

A closeted male stripper falls for an out-and-proud bartender. Jesse Snowe has no trouble taking his clothes off for an audience, but if he wants a lasting relationship with his new lover, he’ll need to reveal more than just his body.

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Laisser Le Rouleau du Bon Dom by G.G. Royale

Laisser Le Rouleau du Bon Dom

by G.G. Royale

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eBook ISBN: 978-1-62300-082-0

Dominant Hollis and pedicab driver Brunhilda have little in common, but for some reason they can’t stay away from each other. Brunhilda doesn’t want another man in her life telling her what to do, but she agrees to give in to Hollis’s sexual demands for the Mardi Gras season.

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Fields of Gold by Dev Bentham

Fields of Gold
by Dev Bentham

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eBook ISBN: 9781611189988

Stuck in a compromising affair, a graduate student falls for a tall blond farmer with a dazzling smile. Can he find the strength to leave his morally bankrupt life for one in the sun?

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August Ice by Dev Bentham

August Ice
by Dev Bentham

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eBook ISBN: 978-1-61118-920-9

Working in Antarctica is beautiful and hard. On station Max Conway, an alcoholic ex-Navy Seal, lives in an inebriated closet. Then he meets Andre Dubois and must choose between the bottle and the man.

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Seduction of the Captain by Silvia Violet

Seduction of the Captain
Surrender, Book 3
by Silvia Violet

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eBook ISBN: 978-1-61118-437-2

When Saida knocks on Kajinek’s door, he senses that she’s the partner he’s been looking for. He agrees to fly her ship under one condition; she must personally feed his darkest desires. Can Saida give in to what her body wants or will submitting sexually shatter the careful control she wields over the rest of her life?

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Into Temptation
Wild Wishes Anthology
by Lena Matthews

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eBook ISBN: 978-1-59632-430-5
Print ISBN: 978-1596320260

Themed parties are never a good idea, especially when they incur the wrath of a God.

All Billie Fowler wanted to do was spend a little extra time with her office crush, Tomas Mendez. And if it was after hours at a party, where she could wear a little slinky number, even better…or so she thought. The notion that a small Anti-Valentine Day’s party might turn into the craziest night of her life never entered her mind, but on the other hand, she had never been on Cupid’s bad side before.

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“Fuck Cupid.”
Startled, Billie Fowler looked up from her desk and into the beaming face of her co-worker, Jenna Fields, with amazement. She couldn’t have heard what she just thought she did. “Excuse me?”
“Fuck Cupid,” Jenna repeated with a smile as she jiggled an envelope in her hand. “That’s the theme this year for my annual Anti-Valentine’s Day Party. Fuck Cupid.”
Billie winced again. The obscenity grew louder every time Jenna said it. Quickly standing, she snatched the invitation out of Jenna’s hand and looked around over the walls of her gray cubical, hoping no one else had heard her insane colleague. “All right, girl, I heard you the first time. I was just hoping I hadn’t.”
“Oh, you heard me, all right.” Waggling her eyebrows, Jenna grinned. Decorum wasn’t a word in the extroverted woman’s dictionary. She was all about shock factor, the dirtier the better, but at eleven o’clock in the morning, it felt like a bit much. “So are you going to come to my party?”
Jenna’s parties were legendary around the office – hell, around the whole city. To the petite blonde, bashes were a way of life. No matter how much Billie tried, she couldn’t get Jenna to stop inviting her. It wasn’t that she didn’t like Jenna, because she did. Billie just didn’t have the energy for the Sex in the City lifestyle that suited Jenna.
A girl had to sleep sometimes.
“I don’t know what my plans are yet,” Billie lied, trying her best to politely refuse. She knew exactly what her plans were. They included sweatpants, a Lean Cuisine, and her Dirty Dancing DVD.
A quiet, safe Valentine’s Day, where the only heart that could possibly be broken was her heart-shaped candy dish.
“Don’t give me that ‘maybe’ stuff. I want you front and center this year. There are going to be a lot of single people there, and no one is allowed to bring dates. It’s a get-laid-palooza. Even you can’t screw it up.”
“Thanks,” Billie scoffed. Was that supposed to be a selling point? It was a good thing Jenna was her friend, not her enemy. Lord only knew what she might say.
Jenna had the grace to look a bit embarrassed. “Ahh, come on, you know what I mean.”
Billie had a pretty good idea. “That I’m a hopeless shut-in with no future for a mate.”
“Not even. I’m just saying that it’s time you need to get out there. You know, embrace your inner wild child. Free your alternate you …”
“Shave my legs.”
“Exactly.” Jenna beamed, missing Billie’s sarcasm altogether. “So you’ll be there tomorrow night. Oh, wear red.”
Billie watched Jenna stroll away, bemused. Apparently no wasn’t in her dictionary, either. Looked as if Billie might be going to a party after all, whether she wanted to or not.
Shaking her head, Billie pulled the scarlet invite out and almost swallowed her tongue. The party theme was spelled out in large, bold, black letters, with a picture of Cupid being sodomized on the cover. Unfortunately, the wide-eyed cherub didn’t seem to be enjoying the plundering all that much. It was obscene, offensive … and so Jenna that it was downright hilarious.
“Jenna has a way with visual aids, wouldn’t you say, Holiday?”
Billie smiled as she began to place the invitation back in the envelope. The play on her name and the smooth Latin accent could only mean one person. “I agree; I think Levin should put her in charge of the ad department.”
“Somehow I don’t think that’s a good idea.” At his soul-deep chuckle, Billie looked up. As usual, when she was next to her handsome co-worker, Tomás Mendez, her heart did a silly little pitter-patter in her chest. It was sickening how drawn to him she was.
The uncomfortable silence between them lengthened as they stared at one another, both seemingly looking for something to say. Not that words were always a necessity; Billie was quite at ease with sharing stolen moments of peace with him as the world at large whizzed by them.
Unfortunately, in her moment of bliss, Billie didn’t realize she hadn’t put the card up completely and the dirty picture caught Tomás’s eye. “So can I see the whole picture, or am I just to look at the large … member?”
Tapping her finger against the card, Billie eyed him in amusement. She wouldn’t have classified Tomás as conservative or anything, but he did seem a bit above bawdy bathroom humor. “I don’t know. It’s a bit graphic.”
Her words came off more like a challenge, not at all what she had been intending. “If you can see it, Holiday, I think I can take it.”
“Suit yourself, Tomás, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
Raising a brow arrogantly, he took the card from her outstretched hand. Their fingers brushed as he pulled the card away. The contact, although brief, led to them looking into each other’s eyes. One stared questioningly, the other surprised.
Of course the second he pulled the card out of the envelope, all unasked questions were forgotten.
“Oh, my God!” He choked on his laughter as he studied the card. As she watched him, Billie realized she was such a goner.
She couldn’t help it. Tomás Mendez was the total package. With wavy dark hair and smooth skin blessed with a natural tan, Tomás was the quintessential Latin heartthrob. He was handsome, charming, and successful – everything a woman could possibly want, and then some.
The only problem was, when she wanted to drool over him, she had to get in line. In the seven months he’d been there, he’d had the entire female staff – and some of the male staff as well – panting after him.
Where the other women were audacious about their wants, Billie was more comfortable with just sitting back and playing the cards where they lay.
She would never approach him in any way that wouldn’t be deemed friendly. She just wasn’t that type of person. And it was probably one of the reasons Tomás sought her out. He saw her as friend, someone he could speak to over coffee breaks with no risk of injury to his posterior.
“You’d think she’d have something better to do.” Shaking his head, Tomás shoved the invitation back into the envelope and handed it back to Billie, who was wearing an I told you so expression on her face. “What’s the deal with the Anti-Valentine’s Day party?”
“It’s a bitter single woman thing. You wouldn’t understand,” she replied, as she tucked the invitation into her purse.
“You’re assuming I wouldn’t understand, why?”
Leaning against her desk, she wondered where he was going with this. “Because you’re not bitter or a woman.”
“But I am single.”
That was good to know. “I’m sure Jenna has every intention of inviting you.”
“Should that scare me or make me feel better?”
“Now, that is the real question.”
Tomás leaned against the wall of her cubical and crossed his arms. “So you’re not bitter, but you are a woman, and single; are you going to rearrange your Valentine’s Day plans so you can go?”
Billie liked the way he didn’t assume she didn’t have plans. “I haven’t decided yet. What about you? You have a big night planned?”
“I’m still pretty new to the area. A little too new to have a Valentine.”
“I’ve been here for five years, and my big competing plans involve a frozen dinner and an old movie.”
“Sounds like it might be a hard decision to make.”
“It is my favorite frozen dinner and movie.”
“I guess it would be kind of hard to compete with the two of them.”
“It is.” She tsked. “Lesser men have tried.”
“That’s the whole problem right there, Holiday.” A slow, sensual smile spilled across the fullness of his mouth. “Lesser men. Not real men.”
* * * * *
No matter how much he warned himself to take things slow with Billie, Tomás couldn’t help the need he felt to put his mark on her and make her his. He’d only known the dark beauty for a short while, but time didn’t matter with affairs of the heart.
From the first moment they had been introduced, Tomás had been taken in by her warm personality. Her laughter was infectious. Her voice could make him hard from a hundred yards away. She was beautiful, sexy, and a fun person to be around, but the “just friends” vibe she was sending him was about to kill him.
Billie held her hands up to her cheeks, as if trying to keep her embarrassment at bay. “Damn, you’re smooth. Do you practice these lines in front of the mirror before you say them, or do they just come naturally?”
“Blame it on Cupid. The frisky little devil is up to no good.”
“Do you echo Jenna’s sentiments?”
“Oh, no.” He shook his head as he walked further into her cubical. Stopping a breath away from her, Tomás leaned against her desk, letting his arm brush against hers. “I believe in el amor. All Latin men do.”
“I thought that was Frenchmen.”
Tomás scoffed. “The French think love is pretty words and flowery gestures. Real love is dirty, hot, and overwhelming. There is nothing pretty about it.”
“Wow.” Billie’s hands slipped from her face as her large, doe eyes stared up at him in wonder. Despite the wall of friendship she had erected between them, Billie wasn’t immune to him. “That was …”
“Real.”
“Real’s a word for it, all right.” Her nervous chuckle stirred Tomás.
Then again, everything about her stirred him. From her coffee-tinged skin, so dark and smooth like a clear, starless night, to her thick, wavy hair that she wore twisted into spirals springing around her oval face.
She was the epitome of beauty; exotic, breathtaking, damn near irresistible. Just standing here next to her, breathing in her sweet scent, was giving him ideas that he didn’t need, especially at work.
“Are you going to go to the party?”
“I wasn’t planning on it.”
“I think you should go.”
“You do?”
“Oh, yes.” There weren’t enough words to express how much he wanted to see her out of the office. Out of her clothing and stretched out on his bed would have been even better, but he would settle for what he could get.
“I don’t know,” she teased, her full lips spreading into a welcoming smile. “I’m not really into violating Cupid.”
“We could go together, as friends of course.” He added the last part just to ease her mind. The last thing Tomás wanted was for her to say no.
For a second it seemed like her warm smile slipped a bit, but before he could question it, Jenna came back towards them.
“Tomás, just the man I was looking for.”
“If you know what’s good for you, you’ll run,” Billie whispered teasingly.
“Too late.”
Hurrying to where they stood, Jenna thrust an envelope with his name scrawled on top, out at him, “I was going to leave your invitation on your desk, but I wanted to hand it to you personally.”
Tomás was pretty sure the invitation wasn’t the only thing Jenna wanted to give him personally, but the perky blonde was a bit too much for him. “I was just discussing the party with Billie. She was just saying how much she couldn’t wait to go.”
From the corner of his eye, Tomás saw the thanks a lot look Billie shot him and grinned. There was no way he was going to a bitter woman’s party without her.
“Really?” Jenna shimmered with excitement. “That’s wonderful. You’re going to come too, right? I just won’t take no for an answer.”
“Then I better say yes.”
“There are going to be a lot of happy women tomorrow night.”
“Why, are you going to spike his drink?” Billie asked, tongue in cheek.
It took all of Tomás’s hard-won control not to burst into laughter. He was well aware of the come hither looks some of the women on the staff tossed his way. Their behavior was something he was used to Billie teasing him about; she just didn’t normally do it in front of people.
“Billie!” Jenna’s phony gasp was as transparent as her white blouse.
“Jenna!” Billie mocked back. “Come on, Tomás knows he’s a hottie. He can feel the stares on his cute derrière as he walks.”
Tomás looked at Billie with a grin of his own. “Cute, huh?”
“Downright adorable.” Her brown eyes twinkled with amusement. Tomás was going to have to pull her across his lap and teach her a little lesson. She was such a little hellion.
Wait a minute … spanking her … the thought had merit. Just the word spanking in the same sentence with Billie was causing an upheaval in Tomás’s body. It had been a long time since he had been with a woman, and even longer since he’d wanted someone as much as he did Billie.
If – no, when he got her under him …
“Well, I’m off.” Jenna’s nagging voice broke through Tomás’s lust-clouded brain. “I have a few more invites to pass out.”
Startled, Tomás turned his head back to look at her. She was still there. “Okay.”
Jenna eyed them with interest before walking away. There was something very predatory-like in her stare, only further driving home the point that Tomás didn’t want to be caught alone in a room with her.
“I think she likes you,” Billie teased. “Word to the wise, don’t drink the Kool-Aid.”
“I’d think I’d be wise not to drink the water either.”
“It must be nice to be the belle of her ball.”
Tomás lowered his voice, so they wouldn’t be overheard. “I have no desire to ball anything of hers.”
Billie’s sharp laughter drew several stares in their direction from people passing by. But the curious glances were all worth it just to see her smile. Glancing around at the attention they were receiving, Billie stepped away from him with a cautious smile. “You are going to get me fired.”
“Then I’d have no reason to come to work.” With a wink, Tomás stood up. On his way out of her cubical, he stopped and turned back to her. “Will you be there tomorrow night?”
“Do you want me to come?”
Talk about a loaded question. With an inner groan, Tomás willed his cock to stay down. “Most definitely.”

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