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MecryAfter she infiltrated his business and betrayed his trust, a disavowed CIA agent must seek sanctuary in the bedroom of a man who will either help her, kill her, or bring her to her knees…

Becca Ford is on her own. Eight months after she headed up a sting operation to take down millionaire club owner Jarrett Holt, the other agents in her special ops team have been eliminated under odd circumstances, and she needs a place to hide.

Jarrett is a man who prefers darkness to light. He deals in the only truly valuable currency—information—and his supper club caters to an exclusive clientele. It was an uncharacteristic moment of weakness when he let a woman into his life. But it’s not luck that the criminal charges disappeared . . . as did the evidence.

When Becca returns to the club seeking his help, Jarrett doesn’t want to hear her story. But he does want her body, and demands that she give it to him. He’ll keep her safe—for now—but it’ll be in his bed and on his terms, until he says they’re done.

 

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Thank you for having me here today to talk about MERCY, my newest release.

 

This book is a single title erotic romance.  Some folks have called it a romantic suspense. Despite having a burned CIA agent heroine, I don’t think of it as suspense. To me it’s a story about two messed up people with difficult pasts and a rough relationship history who are thrown together for a second time only to find out their bond is still strong.

 

Take a look at Jarrett Holt, the former crime boss gone legitimate who owns the most exclusive supper club in Washington, DC – this is through the heroine’s eyes when she sees him again after eight months apart:

 

In some respects he looked like any other serious D.C. business owner fresh from a conference with a list of wealthy contacts on speed dial. But Jarrett was not like any man she’d ever known. Black hair he wore longer than was fashionable, until it grazed his collar, and a permanent shadow of stubble low on his cheeks and chin. He hid his millionaire status as well as he hid the secrets of how he amassed his fortune and gained his power.

 

And now we have Jarrett’s take on Becca Ford, the on-the-run former CIA agent who is out of options but never fell out of love with Jarrett:

 

She’d lied and betrayed him. She twisted him up until he lowered his defenses then she handed him over to the very people who sought to destroy him. Thanks to her, he’d entered into a sick bargain to regain his freedom. One he still regretted.

Every rage-filled second of the last eight months came rushing back to him. She spoke of survival like she knew a damn thing about the concept. She believed being used as a pawn long ago in a parental kidnapping scheme gave her the right to separate from society and kill for a living. Oh, she prettied it up with talk of special operations and service to country,but at base she was a hired gun.

 

But under all that anger and mistrust they’re still attracted to each other. They just have to get through all the angsty parts to remember that.

 

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For more info, including buy links and an excerpt, please visit helenkaydimon.com. And for a chance to win a digital or print copy of Mercy, just leave a comment below. Good luck!

 

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HelenKay Dimon has a new series coming from Berkley Heat soon that is pure awesomeness. Former-criminal-turned-legit hero, spies, revenge, BFF’s little sister, sexy hero with glasses, plenty of smoking hot sexy times, and so much more! And the covers are a perfect fit.

 

Mecry

After she infiltrated his business and betrayed his trust, a disavowed CIA agent must seek sanctuary in the bedroom of a man who will either help her, kill her, or bring her to her knees…

Becca Ford is on her own. Eight months after she headed up a sting operation to take down millionaire club owner Jarrett Holt, the other agents in her special ops team have been eliminated under odd circumstances, and she needs a place to hide.

Jarrett is a man who prefers darkness to light. He deals in the only truly valuable currency—information—and his supper club caters to an exclusive clientele. It was an uncharacteristic moment of weakness when he let a woman into his life. But it’s not luck that the criminal charges disappeared . . . as did the evidence.

When Becca returns to the club seeking his help, Jarrett doesn’t want to hear her story. But he does want her body, and demands that she give it to him. He’ll keep her safe—for now—but it’ll be in his bed and on his terms, until he says they’re done.

Available May 2014

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He’s a man who fixes difficult situations. She’s the one thing he can’t handle—and the one thing he can’t resist…

Sebastian Jameson negotiates for high-end clients who need problems taken care of quickly and discreetly. Accustomed to being in control, he’s still reeling from his ex-wife’s decision to write a tell-all about their private life, one that highlighted their bedroom activities. The fallout left Bast’s love life in chaos, making him a magnet for women who thrive on risky fantasies, and a pariah to all others.

Kyra Royer knows all about Bast’s reputation—and is intrigued enough to try to change him into a one-woman guy. But getting him into her bed will be a challenge. He’s known her brother for years, and her brother, with his rough past and sniper abilities, is not a man you cross. Kyra knows Bast thinks she’s off-limits, so she’ll have to get creative to make him hers.

As Kyra turns up the heat, Bast struggles to resist the sexy young woman’s considerable charms. But when Bast’s job turns from tricky to deadly, keeping Kyra nearby might be the only way to keep her alive—even if it means getting closer than he ever intended…

Available October 2014

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For more information, including a Mercy excerpt and pre-order links, visit www.helenkaydimon.com.

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New series coming out by Maya Banks in 2014. Woot! 🙂

LETTING GO, February 4, 2014
GIVING IN, May 6, 2014
TAKING IT ALL, September 5, 2014

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Josslyn found perfection once, and she knows she’ll never find it again. Now widowed, she seeks the one thing her beloved husband couldn’t give her. Dominance. Lonely and searching for an outlet for her grief and wanting only a brief taste of the perfection she once enjoyed, she seeks what she’s looking for at an exclusive club that caters to people indulging in their most hedonistic fantasies. She never imagined that what she’d find is the one man who’s long been a source of comfort—and secret longing. Her husband’s best friend.

Dash has lived in an untenable position for years. In love with his best friend’s wife and unwilling to act on that attraction. He’d never betray his best friend. And so he’s waited in the wings, offering Joss unconditional support and comfort as she works past her grief, hoping for the day when he can offer her more.

When he finds her in a club devoted to the darker edges of desire, he’s furious because he thinks she has no idea what she’s getting herself into. Until she explains in detail what it is she wants. What she needs. As realization sets in, he is gripped by fierce, unwavering determination. If she wants dominance, he is the only man who will introduce her to that world. He is the only man who will touch her, cherish her…love her. And the only man she’ll ever submit to.

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Kylie sees the way Jensen looks at her. The dark promise in his eyes. That rough edge of dominance she knows he possesses. But dominance is the one thing that frightens her above all else. She and her brother barely survived a childhood steeped in violence and abuse. She could never give up total control and submit to a man. Especially a man like Jensen. Could she?

Jensen sees the shadows in Kylie’s eyes. Knows he has to tread very carefully or risk losing any chance he has with her. All he wants is the opportunity to show her that dominance doesn’t equal pain, bondage or discipline. That emotional surrender is the most powerful of all, and that to submit—fully to him—will fulfill the aching void in her heart in a way nothing else ever will.

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Chessy and Tate have been married for several years. In the beginning, their relationship was everything she wanted. Passionate. All consuming. She offered her submission freely and Tate cherished her gift with a tenderness that made her feel safe. Content. Wanted. And loved beyond all measure. But as the years have gone by, Tate has become more immersed in making his business the success it has become, and Chessy has taken a back seat to his business obligations. Growing unhappier with the status of their once blissful marriage, Chessy knows that something has to give. Or they stand to lose it all

Tate loves his wife. Has always loved her. Providing for her has always been his number one priority. But lately she’s seemed unhappy, and he’s worried. Worried enough that he arranges for a night together that he hopes will reignite the fire that once burned like an inferno between them.

But a business call at the wrong time threatens everything. Chessy’s safety, his concentration, his wife’s faith in him as her husband, a man sworn to love and protect her above all else. Gutted with the realization that he’s going to lose her—has *already* lost her—he readies for the fight of his life. Whatever it takes, he’ll get her back. And prove to her that nothing is more important than her love. And that if she’ll allow him to prove himself one more time, he’ll take it all. Everything. But he’ll give far more back. Himself. His undying love.

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We haven’t drooled over a series of covers here since Jaci Burton’s Play by Play books but Alison Kent’s The Dalton Gang series…my oh my *fans self* I have no idea what kind of sacrifices or bribes are being offered up to Berkley’s art department but please continue.

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And releasing in August…

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THE DALTON BOYS TAKE THE REINS

The infamous Dalton Gang was once known for riding—and playing—hard. Now, as owners of the Dalton Ranch in Crow Hill, Texas, they’re working from sunup to sundown. But one look from the right woman can tempt them back into the saddle…

When a walk on the wild side turned into a nightmare for Everly Grant, she escaped her abusive ex by taking a job with Crow Hill’s small newspaper. Now assigned to write a human-interest story on the return of the Dalton Gang, she soon discovers that Boone Mitchell could give her plenty more than a good interview. As much as she craves safety, she finds herself irresistibly drawn to Boone’s dangerous streak. Before she takes the cowboy to bed, she lays down the law: There are no strings attached, and she’s the one in charge.

That’s fine for Boone. In fact, Everly teaches him things no other woman ever dared. Soon they find themselves wanting more than their simple arrangement will allow. But to get there, Everly will have to open up in ways she thought she never could…

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Are you ready for a giveaway? We’ve got our hands on a signed copy of RUSH by Maya Banks and we’re giving it away to one lucky reader here. Woot woot! 🙂

It’s open to all and winner will be announced on Sunday, January 20th.

To be in the running, help me out…I’m in a reading slump so what are you all reading these days? Anything that I must get my hands on? 🙂

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Gabe, Jace, and Ash: three of the wealthiest, most powerful men in the country. They’re accustomed to getting anything they want. Anything at all. For Gabe, it’s making one particular fantasy come true with a woman who was forbidden fruit. Now she’s ripe for the picking…

When Gabe Hamilton saw Mia Crestwell walk into the ballroom for his hotel’s grand opening, he knew he was going to hell for what he had planned. After all, Mia is his best friend’s little sister. Except she’s not so little anymore. And Gabe has waited a long time to act on his desires.

Gabe has starred in Mia’s fantasies more than once, ever since she was a teenager with a huge crush on her brother’s best friend. So what if Gabe’s fourteen years older? Mia knows he’s way out of her league, but her attraction has only grown stronger with time. She’s an adult now, and there’s no reason not to act on her most secret desires.

As Gabe pulls her into his provocative world, she realizes there’s a lot she doesn’t know about him or how exacting his demands can be. Their relationship is intense and obsessive, but as they cross the line from secret sexual odyssey to something deeper, their affair runs the risk of being exposed—and vulnerable to a betrayal far more intimate than either expected.

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Juliet Lamprey is having the time of her life running her successful bakery, TART, when Gideon Carter comes back into her life. Returning home to help his grandfather run the family on the farm, Gideon is back for good. When they meet again, the spark between them is immediate, and it isn’t long before the former childhood friends play catch up in bed.

That’s not good news for local lawyer Cal Whaley. Though the sexually open but strictly monogamous Cal has loved Jules for a long time, he’s hardly ever taken it further than friendship. When he sees her start to fall for Gideon, he knows he has to make his move or risk losing her forever.

Who would have anticipated that all three of them would connect on such an intimate level? The trio’s scalding liaisons take them places they’ve never dreamed. But such an intensely passionate and unusual relationship comes with equally as complicated emotions, and when Jules must suddenly leave town, she wonders if she’ll have a choice to make when she returns.

 

Available Now!

www.laurendane.com

 

GIVEAWAY!

We are giving away two (2) copies of TART in print or digital (winner’s choice.) International entries welcome! Leave a comment below to enter and be sure to check back on Sunday to see if you are a winner. Good luck! 😀

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Someone’s going to have to let down their guard…

Football star Cole Riley is notorious for doing as he pleases—on the field and off. He parties hard and fights harder, but if he doesn’t clean up his act, his career is over—so Cole reluctantly agrees to work with image makeover consultant Savannah Brooks. He’s not used to being told what to do, especially by some (admittedly hot) southern belle. As for Savannah, she’s not convinced she can transform this cocky (and aggressively sexy) force of nature. But she’s determined to give it her best shot.

When the sparks start to fly, Savannah lays down the ground rules: no personal complications. If she can turn off the tingle she feels every time Cole gives her a hot stare with his gorgeous baby blues, he can turn off his desire as well. But for two people determined to have it all, a hands-off policy can only last so long before one of them yields.

 

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Let’s talk about cover art. I know everyone these days is going all 50 Shades of Greyscale or 50 Shades of What’s on a Guy’s Dresser or In His Closet. You know the covers I’m talking about. Not that there’s anything wrong with them. I actually like them a lot. I think they’re all very sharp—sexy without being In Your Face sexual.

 

And then there are the covers to my Play by Play series. Hot, sweaty, naked from the waist up athletes with ripped abs and wide shoulders and muscled biceps.  Nothing greyscale or nonsexual about those covers, is there?

 

Someone on Twitter asked me a few weeks back if I’d be changing my Play by Play cover art to a greyscale cover with just a football or catcher’s glove or hockey stick to match the current craze in “God Forbid We Let Anyone Know We’re Reading A Hot And Sexy Romance Novel” trend of cover art.

 

My answer to that was to laugh and say not a chance in hell.

 

Why? Because when cover art works, you don’t mess with it. There’s no doubt the cover art for my Play by Play series is working and working well. The covers for this series have caught readers eyes—a lot of times it’s the covers who capture readers attention well before what’s inside does. Do I have a problem with that? Not in the least. Of course I want readers to love the story—that’s the most important part for me. But if the cover can grab them and make them read the first chapter or the back cover blurb, then I’ve gotten their attention. And I think the stories are good enough to make them want to buy the book.

 

Putting my reader hat on for a minute, I can tell you that from a reader’s perspective, at least this reader’s perspective, cover art grabs me and makes me want to take another look at a book I might not otherwise be interested in. If it’s a great cover or a unique cover or interesting cover, I’m going to stop and take a look at that book. It doesn’t matter to me what the title of the book is, or what the subject matter is—a unique or compelling cover will make me stop and either browse the book online, or pick it up at the bookstore and look at the back cover blurb and start reading it to see if it’s something I want to read. It begins and ends for me with the cover art.

 

I’ve heard from countless readers how they decided to pick up my Play by Play series based upon the cover art (thank you Berkley Art Department!). So why would I mess with that by changing what has so far been a series of phenomenal covers?

 

What about you? Are you liking the trend of changing covers to reflect something a little less in your face sexy and more tame, like cufflinks and ties and whirling ribbons and what not? Are do you still think traditional romance covers are the way to go? And tell me what you think about the covers to the Play by Play series.

 

I’m offering up a copy of my newest release, Playing to Win—print, Kindle or Nook copy, to one commenter.

 

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To read an excerpt, visit jaciburton.com. And for a chance to win, just leave a comment below. Good luck!

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The Book

The Tease

Lying on his back, his hands stacked beneath his head, Dax stared at the ceiling and listened to Arwen’s house breathe. Water pipes clinked in the attic. The a/c kicked on and windows rattled. Boards popped with the change in the temperature, groaning and old. A branch of the live oak throwing cover from the west gave the roof an occasional scrape.

 

Home noises. Comfortable noises. Noises only a guest would hear.

 

No strings. She’d let him into her house, trusted him not to rob her blind. Trusted him with her cat. Trusted him when few in Crow Hill ever had, and when he’d done nothing to deserve her investment.

 

That had kept him up for awhile, trying to figure out what she was thinking, but not for long. He was as beat as he kept hearing he looked, and since he couldn’t do anything about his workload or genetics, the only thing for it was sleep.

 

He’d set the alarm for five, and a glance at the digital display had him shutting off the clock before its scheduled buzz. He hated to move. The bed was heaven, but then he’d been sleeping on a bunk that had seen better days and the weight of too many bodies.

 

On the pillow beside him, Crush stretched and glared, obviously not a fan of four forty-five. Dax reached over and scratched the cat’s stomach, his arm going numb from the vibrating purr turning his muscles to mush.

 

“Gotta go,” he whispered, extricating himself slowly from the sheet and the comforter but mostly from the rumbling cat in case it decided to flex its claws. Wearing nothing but his briefs, he stepped across the hall to the bathroom, took care of business, then went back for his clothes.

 

He got as far as pulling on his jeans before thinking better of dressing the rest of the way. He had a few minutes to spare, and he owed his hostess a proper—though, granted, a quick—thank you.

 

It was when he stopped in the open doorway of Arwen’s room that he changed his mind. Not about showing his appreciation for the use of the guest quarters, but about saying it with more than his mouth.

 

Truth be told, her bedroom décor was pretty much a bucket of ice water poured down his pants. The pink and cream and lace made him think of his grandmother. Of pigtails and little girls.

 

It did not make him think about sex, though once he’d focused on what he’d come for, Arwen’s ass in black boy shorts quickly took care of that. She lay on her side, a cotton-candy colored pillow tucked to her chest.

 

Her back was bare, her dark hair a tumbled mess around her shoulders, her knees drawn up in the fetal position, her bottom as close to naked as it needed to be for him to forget everything else.

 

He could slip a finger beneath the fabric of her undies and be inside her before either of them blinked. He could turn her on her back and push into her with his tongue. He could turn her on her stomach, and slide his cock deep in her ass.

 

And yet he found himself wanting to take her to dinner, to go dancing, drinking. To hold her in his arms, her body close to his, and sway to some classic George Straight.

 

Where that had come from he had no idea, and didn’t care right now to find out. Not when he was hard and thick, his tip already wet, his balls anxious and heavy.

 

He set the bundle of his boots and shirt on the floor, dropped his hat on top, shucked down his jeans and stepped out of them. Then he crawled onto the bed and hovered above her, a palm on the mattress at her back.

 

Still sleeping, she rolled into his arm, the position lifting her top leg to his liking. He pulled aside the crotch of her shorts, his knuckle grazing her heated skin, then rubbed the head of his cock through her folds, spreading both his moisture and hers.

 

She shuddered, moaned, and he pushed into her, filling her until his sac bumped her ass.

 

“Good morning,” he said, and her eyes fluttered open and her tongue came out to wet her lips. “Just wanted to give you a proper thank you for the use of the bed.”

 

“I like your idea of proper,” she said, still half asleep, the husky raw note in her voice inviting, as was the play of the moonlight through her windows on her skin.

 

She was curvy and lush and all kinds of ripe, and he enjoyed a whole lot the way she tightened around him, pulling on his cock, keeping him. He planted his other hand on the bed beneath her tits, trapping her as he thrust, withdrew, thrust again.

 

Then he stayed deep, grinding against her, losing a little of himself he didn’t think he’d ever get back. “You should see my collection of improper ones.”

 

“Show me,” she said, pulling her knees to her chest, and pushing her bottom into his groin. “Start with hard and fast.”

 

That he could do, and he only wondered for a moment if she’d picked it because he had to go, or if she wanted to get back to sleep, or maybe got off that way best of all. And then the moment was gone and she was twisting her hips and him, too, doing a mean figure eight with his business.

 

A match lit deep between his legs, fire eating him up like tinder, burning as he pumped and drove himself home. She grunted each time he hit bottom, and she reached between her legs, using the vee of her fingers to catch at the ridge of his cock with each pass, using her thumb against her clit and writhing.

 

It was too much, all the noise and the fingering and the way her pussy sucked him in and spit him out. He slammed into her, his balls slapping her, his thighs on fire, his shoulders torched with the strain. He tossed back his head, beat himself against her, his testicles aching, his cock the only thing he knew.

 

He balanced himself and grabbed her leg, turning her from her side to her back, hooking her knee over his elbow to spread her wide. Then he became the rutting beast she’d asked for, giving her every bit of hard and fast he’d held back in the tub. Held back for years before that because he’d never had a woman ask for it all. And he’d never wanted to let a woman in.

 

She whimpered, panted, and he knew he was hurting her, but she wouldn’t let him ease up or slow down, and her cries echoed in his head, as did her repeated and breathless, “Don’t you dare stop.”

 

He didn’t. He fucked her until he saw stars, and somewhere in his head he knew she finished, shuddering beneath him in a violent wet rush of contractions. But he was shaking, bucking, his muscles beat all to hell by brutal twelve hour days.

 

His strength sapped like a weeping willow, he collapsed on top of her, spurted inside of her, rubbed his face in the silk of her hair where it lay in ribbons on her pillow.

 

“I’m not usually that improper,” he finally found his voice to say. “Seems kinda heathen to rush through something deserving more time.”

 

“Go to work,” she told him, rolling away. “I’m sleepy.”

 

“Yes ma’am,” he said, though it was twenty minutes before he moved, and even longer until he let himself realize he’d opened up a can of big-time trouble.

 

The Blurb

THE DALTON BOYS ARE COMING, ONE BY ONE…

There was a time when Crow Hill, Texas’s notorious Dalton Gang ran wild. Now, as owners of the Dalton Ranch, their partnership in the rundown operation leaves little time for raising hell—except for the right women who can turn on the heat…

It’s been sixteen years since Dax Campbell set foot in Crow Hill—and sixteen years since Arwen Poole had a crush on him in high school. Unfortunately, setting her sights on this irresistible man again has stirred up a lot of unfulfilled desires in Arwen. A few nights in bed with Dax should get him out of her system once and for all. That’s all she wants. And for now, that’s all she needs.

But Dax is looking for something deeper in a woman. So they agree to an unconventional affair: for every no-strings sexual encounter Arwen craves, Dax gets to take her out for a night of romance. While both manage to hold up their end of the bargain, they’re growing closer than either of them can afford. Because Dax has a family secret that could drive him out of Crow Hill for good, and Arwen’s not letting him go without a fight…

 

Available October 2, 2012

www.alisonkent.com

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SWAY

Levi Warner is an established, older man—wealthy, powerful, and above all, respectable. Then Levi meets Daisy, an uninhibited 24-year-old dance instructor and artist, not exactly the kind of woman Levi is accustomed to. But the young, free spirit, brings out something in him he only experienced in fantasies. When their scorching affair turns into something unexpectedly deeper, Levi finds himself torn between preserving his reputation, and exploring a wilder and much more satisfying kind of life.

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So I wrote this series of books. People seemed to really like them. And then it was time to move on. Not because I didn’t care about my Brown Siblings books anymore, but because there were other stories that I wanted to tell.

But I have been working around the edges of writing family type saga for a while and I decided to jump in with both feet this time and write saga style over more than just one series.

The Delicious series is a spin off of The Brown Siblings books. Each one – SWAY, TART and LUSH will feature characters you met in the last Brown Siblings book, NEVER ENOUGH.

Over the course of these books you’ll get to know the group of friends that call themselves Delicious. Gillian Forrester’s best friends, Daisy, Jules and Mary and through them, you’ll meet their men.  But at the same time, you’ll be reading about Gillian and Adrian’s engagement party and wedding, you’ll see Erin and her men, Brody and Elise and their baby girl, Martine. You’ll see Gillian, of course as she’s part of Delicious and because of her, you’ll also see Adrian and Miles.

I wanted this spin off to be a companion to the Brown Siblings so you had that sense of homecoming with the characters you already loved and got to know new ones too. It enabled me to also write the characters I’ve come to love as well!

Sway is out today in the CHERISHED duology with me and Maya Banks. It’s the first book in the new series and features Daisy – artist, dancer, friend, daughter and lover. She meets a man she can’t resist, Levi Warner, and he does his share of not being able to resist her. They challenge each other and through all the highs and lows, it’s Daisy’s family of her heart who get her through.

I hope you all enjoy this new leg of the journey I started with Laid Bare and my Brown Siblings books and I hope you enjoy reading about Levi and Daisy as much as I enjoyed writing them.

Lauren

www.laurendane.com

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Lauren will be giving away a Brown Siblings book to one commenter, winner’s choice! Good luck!

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Exiled by Maya Banks

Enticed to the island paradise where an enigmatic prince is living in exile, beautiful, virginal Talia is introduced to a world of forbidden pleasure where the prince’s every whim is fulfilled and her fantasies are rendered in exquisite detail. But when the prince is summoned back to fulfill his duty to his struggling country, reality is thrust upon Talia all too soon. She returns home, heartbroken, convinced she was a passing fancy for an idle ruler and his most trusted men. Until the day they arrive on her doorstep, determined to have her back where she belongs.

Sway by Lauren Dane

Levi Warner is an established, older man—wealthy, powerful, and above all, respectable. Then Levi meets Daisy, an uninhibited 24-year-old dance instructor and artist, not exactly the kind of woman Levi is accustomed to. But the young, free spirit, brings out something in him he only experienced in fantasies. When their scorching affair turns into something unexpectedly deeper, Levi finds himself torn between preserving his reputation, and exploring a wilder and much more satisfying kind of life.

GIVEAWAY!

For a chance to win a print copy of CHERISHED, just leave a comment below. The winner will be announced Sunday.

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