New Release – Wild Rush #NewRelease

*Wild Rush is a novella set in Mari Carr’s Wild Irish Kindle World and only available on*

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For more information about Kindle worlds visit the Wild Rush book page HERE!

He didn’t doubt he could have had her on her back beneath him within seconds of closing the door, which was why he hadn’t closed it. They’d already moved fast. This thing between them had definitely lived up to his name and he wanted—needed—to take a step back. Slow things down and build on what they’d already formed.

Fuck. He’d buried his head in the sand.

The woman beside him wasn’t like any other he’d been with because she wasn’t the fuck-and-leave type. She was the forever kind.

And he’d followed her home.

Tuesday’s Teaser #TuesdaysTeaser

He’d gotten under her skin—in her blood—inciting a response no one ever had and Charlie couldn’t deny herself a taste of him.




Love Me Like You Do – Release Day! #NewRelease

Cov and Tris are finally here! I had so much fun writing in Melanie Shawn’s Hope Falls world. I ‘hope’ you love this story as much as I do. 🙂




**Love Me Like You Do is a novella set in the Melanie Shawn Hope Falls Kindle World and only available on**

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Love Me Like You Do isn’t the only novella releasing in the Melanie Shawn Hope Falls Kindle World today. Be sure to check out all the other great titles!


Elena Aitken – Accidental Gifts –

Jennifer Bernard – Seeing Stars –

Mira Gibson – California Flame –

Virna DePaul – Treasured Kiss –

Rochelle French – Hoping for the One –

Julie Prestsater – Love Remains –

SJ McCoy – If I Fall –

Kaira Rouda – One Night In Tahoe –

Throwback Thursday – Doing Logan #throwbackthursday


“Before we go any further you have to know, this isn’t a one-time deal. We do this and it’s the start of something. I won’t be your rebound guy. I’ll be the only guy.”




Tuesday’s Teaser #TuesdaysTeaser




Piper took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Now or never. Reaching out, she pushed the intercom button and heard the musical doorbell echo behind those smooth glass panels. She tried not to fidget, but her feet shuffled on the tile stoop anyway. Her breathing came in short, shallow bursts and Pip wondered if she might hyperventilate right there at the door.

She needn’t have been concerned—her shortness of breath was nothing compared to the complete lack of it when the doors swung open to reveal none other than her golden Bondi Beach Boy. She stared at him, her mouth gaping open, and thought perhaps she was dreaming. Maybe she’d fallen asleep on her lumpy, second-hand couch at home and hadn’t even left for her business meeting yet.

Spellbound, she could only look. Her eyes felt huge, and she could feel them drying up as her lids refused to drop.

They stood there, held in some kind of trance, his facial expression reminding her of when one of her brothers had punched another in the stomach.

“Melted chocolate.”

His words made no sense. “What?”

“The color of your eyes. Soft and warm, like melted Cadbury chocolate.”

“Excuse me?” Piper struggled to follow the conversation, if that’s what it could be called.

“Sam, what the hell are you…”

And there he is, Beach Boy number two.




Throwback Thursday – Spin The Bottle #throwbackthursday

The year was 2012…..





Each player, one after the other, took a card. All of them went above twenty-one and took a shot. A second round started up quickly and Lil stood off to the side to watch. She was enjoying the game when someone pressed into the back of her. Thinking the person wanted to get past, she stepped forward only to be stopped by an arm around her waist, a strong grip that pulled her back against the solid hot wall of muscle behind her.

Warm air fanned over her ear and neck, sending shivers down her spine. His scent filled her nose, and he didn’t need to speak for Lil to know who had hold of her. Mac. He gripped her hip, splayed his fingers and urged her to take a step backwards. Her body was never her own when he was around, and she let him lead her where he willed. He moved them out of the way and stepped them into the corner of the room.

In a second, Mac spun her around. He pushed her into the corner and caged her in, his hands flat on the wall either side of her waist. In her five-inch heels they were eye to eye and she could see the swirl of emotion in his blue gaze. She’d gone too far with tonight’s party, but that wasn’t what had her worried. No, what made her anxious was the look on his face that said he wanted to kiss her. They’d been there and done that with disastrous effects. Lillian didn’t know if she could survive a second time.

“You can run, Lilli, but you can’t hide forever.”


Mac waited for the explosion. He didn’t for one second think she’d let him get away with pinning her in a corner. No, Lillian McDermott never let anyone limit her. She took what she wanted when she wanted. It galled him to think she’d turned out exactly like her mother. That woman had a lot to answer for, the least of which was her absentee parenting. He shuddered. The last person he wanted occupying his mind was Gabriella McDermott. He’d much rather concentrate on her sexy daughter.

The one who drove him nuts but pulled him closer with every breath he took. He’d tried to stay away, tried to ignore the gut-burning need to see if the kiss they’d shared was a fluke. His gaze dropped to her mouth. Slightly parted, her cherry-red lips beckoned, a siren’s call he knew he couldn’t refuse—didn’t want to deny. Mac leaned forward, his lips a breath from hers.


His name on her tongue, the puff of warm air that blew over his chin and the tremor of her lips made him smile. “Lilli.”

“What are you doing?” she whispered.

“I thought that was obvious.” He didn’t pull away but moved his body closer to hers, his chest barely touching the tips of her breasts when she sucked in a breath.

“You can’t.”


“N-no.” Her lips brushed his. “It’s bad, remember?”

Mac pulled back a fraction to focus on her eyes. “What?”

“Kissing me.” She licked her lips and sent his blood pressure soaring. “When we did it before, you said it was bad.”

For a second, he hadn’t a clue what she meant, and then it clicked. “Oh, no, it wasn’t the kiss that was bad, Lilli.” He lowered his head, brought his mouth back within touching distance of hers. “I’ll prove it.”

He slanted his mouth across hers. Thrust his tongue between her parted lips to plunder. Mac didn’t ease into the kiss. He dove deep, headfirst. She tasted of champagne and cherries. Of lush decadence that spoke of untold pleasure. The party faded away, lost in the mating of their mouths. Nothing existed but the woman now in his arms, her body plastered to his, her soft curves cradling his hard edges as he devoured her.

Her breath hitched when he sucked on her tongue, and the gaspy little moan that followed the caress of his hand down her spine dragged him further into the most sublime kiss of his life.




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