Saturday, February 28, 2015

My Sexy Addiction...

#MySexySaturday Week 81


Welcome to the 81st week of My Sexy Saturday, where an amazing host of erotic and romance authors come together every Saturday to share some seriously sexy snippets. Here you'll find either 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs that will set your computer on fire. And hopefully your imagination, too!

This week, we've gone a little off the normal path of sexiness. But never fear, this week's theme is My Sexy Addiction, and love, lust and desire are absolutely addicting. So make sure the next hour or so is yours so you can become addicted like the rest of us!

And when you're done drooling over Jonathan and Sophie from my upcoming Release, Sophie, The Ryan's Book 2, realizing their addiction for each other is soul deep, make sure to click on the Linky List below to read all the additions from the other great #MSSAuthors participating in #MSS81!


I couldn’t believe it was finally over. Back at the house with the entire family, including the O’Shea’s downstairs waiting for me, I was taking a seriously much needed second after removing my graduation gown, refreshing my make up and making sure I didn’t have hat head from wearing that damn cap for so many hours. I’d finished college, earned my degree, and even had three interviews over the last two weeks for internship slots at local Boston therapy offices that went pretty good. And I had two more scheduled for next week down in Fort Benning. If everything went as I hoped, I’d get an offer from the second one here in Boston. I liked that one the best out of all of them because one of the partners reminded me of Mom. Petite, but fierce. She was a definite inspiration, and someone I knew would I could learn so much from.

The only problem was that if I got an offer from them, it would mean I was staying here in Massachusetts. While Jonathan was stationed in Georgia. At the thought of spending at least another year apart from him, not feeling the warmth of his arms surrounding me as I woke in the morning, being the denied the pleasure of seeing him enjoy a home cooked meal, experiencing the bliss of being intimate with my man anytime we wanted, the empty feeling in the pit of my stomach that had been there since Jonathan left for Basic Training four years ago, started to ache horribly. Radiating pain out to my chest and arrowing straight to my heart. I didn’t know if I could wait another year to be with him. Oh, God.

“What are you doin’ standing in the middle of your room, Phee?”

I hadn’t even heard the door open, but suddenly he was behind me with his hands on my hips, turning me towards him. I heard his swift intake of breath and then his palms were engulfing my cheeks, his beautiful green eyes burning into mine, his thumbs swiping along my cheeks.

“Why are you crying, a ghrá? How could this possibly be a sad day for you?” He seemed genuinely concerned, but his question came out on a definite growl. I couldn’t help but grin a little.

“Nothing, Jonathan.” I saw his eyes darken at my lie. “I was just thinking about my interviews and what would happen if I got an offer from one here and how we’d be apart for another whole year, and how I really can’t wait to wake up in your arms, cook you dinner at night, get to have sex with you whenever-,” and Jonathan’s lips cut off the rest of my emotional tirade.

God, I loved the way he kissed. And the feel of his lips. And the taste of his mouth. And how his tongue was so silky, and his lips so smooth. I wrapped my arms around his waist and held on for dear life, rubbing my hardening nipples against his chest. His right hand slid down my neck and around my shoulder to glide down my spine, caressing the indent before my ass and pushing me against him at the same time. I felt his massive erection and whimpered in his mouth.


This snippet was from my work in progress Sophie, the second book in my series, The Ryan's about an amazing Irish family in Boston and the men and women who love them. 

Please visit back often, as soon I'll be posting four sneak peeks into both book two and book three, Survival.

Thank you so much for stopping by my blog and reading my addition to the #MySexySaturday Blog Hop!! See you next week, and remember to click the link below, or go to My Sexy Saturday for all the other great authors who are participating!

And don't forget to visit my blog, every Saturday, or subscribe to it so you don't miss it, 'cause the same time next week I'll be here for #MySexySaturday week 82! You never know which character, from which story will be taking you on your next SEXY journey!


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Saturday, February 21, 2015

One Sexy Night...

 #MySexySaturday Week 80


This week's My Sexy Saturday is all about that One Sexy Night, where our characters realize what they have is forever. When everything becomes clear, all the flimsy excuses or real life crap they'd used to hold each other at arms length, dissolves.

This week, I really wanted to share a snippet from Sophie, The Ryan's Book 2, my current WIP that's tentatively set for an Early Summer 2015 Release. Although the premise of their story has them falling in love young, that's a pretty big deterrent to a man and woman coming together for the first time. So after many years of waiting not very patiently, Sophie decides to take things into her own hands.


Although my snippet this week isn't as steamy as usual, the sexy factor of Jonathan makes every scene he's in a panty dripping read. So feel free to clench your legs in anticipation of wishing it was you Jonathan's green eyes were trained on.....

And when you've caught your breath, head back over to MySexySaturday and click on all the other amazing #MSSAuthors of #MSS80 to read their edition to One Sexy Night.....



The entire half hour drive back to the hotel was absolute torture. The whole freakin’ time I sat in the passenger seat of Lilly’s borrowed Jeep, trying my hardest to not clutch my hands in my lap and give away my nervousness to Jonathan. The last thing I wanted or needed was him thinking was that I was having second thoughts. Maybe taking me up to the gorgeous, quaint little suite I’d reserved for us for the next two nights, only to cuddle with me.

So not freakin’ happening.

When he pulled up the U-shaped drive, I took a deep breath and relaxed. This was it. The moment when I would truly become Jonathan’s. And I couldn’t fucking wait. Looking at him out of the corner of my eye as we pulled up to the romantically lit front porch, I saw the lines of tension radiating out from his mouth and eyes. Reaching over, I lightly gripped his thigh, hoping he wasn’t the one having second thoughts. Could he be thinking that this was a mistake? That I was more responsibility than he was wanting or willing to take on?

Putting the Jeep in park and setting the brake, Jonathan turned his turbulent green eyes to me, and my heart stuttered, breath catching in my throat. That definitely wasn’t doubt burning like fire in his eyes. That was passion, pure and simple, making my skin heat even further.

Before I could push any words out of my mouth, the passenger door was opened, the chill Georgia night air rushing in and causing my nipples to harden, the silk of my bra scraping against the sensitive tips with each breath I took. Looking over I saw the valet standing next to my open door, one hand extended to help me out.

Looking back at Jonathan, I saw his beautiful green eyes were still watching me intently. The thoughts running through my head earlier must have showed on my face, because before I had a chance to exit the Jeep, Jonathan’s hand wrapped around my neck bringing his face so close his lips brushed mine.

“My sexy Sophie, you’ve always taken my breath away. But tonight, a ghrá, I’ll make sure you’re the breathless one.” Then he proceeded to make good on that promise, as his firm lips moved softly over mine in one of the gentlest kisses he’d ever given me. When he pulled back slightly, the green of eyes was almost completely obliterated by the black of his dilated pupils. “Time to make you mine, Phee,” he growled.



Thank you so much for stopping by my blog and reading my addition to the #MySexySaturday Blog Hop!! See you next week, and remember to click the link below, or go to My Sexy Saturday for all the other great authors who are participating!

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