Friday, March 27, 2015

Truth and a Lie, Week 42

If you are just joining us, Here is the format:

One Truth, One Lie (you figure out which is which). 

So, last time I told you: It's so unhealthy, but I love Banquet fried chicken.  I eat oatmeal almost everyday.

The Truth is: I eat oatmeal everyday. Love it. Old-fashioned Oats with brown sugar or honey is my favorite. I absolutely abhor fried chicken, and that nasty stuff in the box makes me feel ill when I smell it. 

So now for this week's Truth and a Lie: I love road trips even if I have to drive myself. I hate flying. 

Remember to come back next Thursday for the answer. 

Tuesday, March 24, 2015

Mob Mistress (The Bossman Series) Renee Rose

Mob Mistress
When hair stylist Lexi Tyler finds herself evicted from her apartment, her best friend sets her up with the mobster Bobby Manghini, knowing he likes to play sugar daddy. He offers her a luxury apartment overlooking the city and spending cash every time he sees her, but one thing is clear: he is the bossman.

Lexi soon discovers Bobby backs up his rules with firm, over the knee discipline, but he also takes responsibility for all her problems, giving her more support than she ever dreamed of having from a man

Mobster Bobby Manghini likes to be the man in control, particularly with women, which is why he prefers a mistress for sex, even though he’s no longer married. When he strikes a deal with Lexi to be at his beck and call, he finds in her the full package -- a hot, intelligent woman who is turned on by his dominance and willing to submit to his punishment. But when she finds out he doesn’t have a wife, she is hurt by the deception and severs all ties.

Can he prove to her their relationship meant more than a business arrangement? Or will he lose the one woman willing to give him everything he ever desired?

Publisher’s Note: This book contains spanking, anal sex and hot scenes that may keep you up late reading.

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In the following excerpt, Lexi, a hair-stylist in financial crisis, has just been introduced to mobster Bobby Manghini:___________________________________
“I told her you’d make a good sugar daddy,” Gina said with a smirk.

She felt her cheeks grow warm. Good God, now he would think she was a money-grubbing, desperate floozy.

The statement only seemed to interest Bobby, though. He turned his attention to her. “Is that so?”

She opened her lips to deny it, but found herself caught in his heated gaze, the appreciative assessment obvious. Forcing herself to exhale, she said, “No, she was only kidding.”

Bobby reached over and grasped the seat of her chair, pulling it forward until her knees came between his.

She gasped at the sudden movement and gave a nervous giggle. “What are you —?”

He made a show of looking her up and down. “Yes, I would definitely say you are sugar baby material.”

Dean and Gina laughed, egging him on.

She looked skyward again. “I feel like a horse at auction. Look, I never said —”

Bobby grinned and took hold of her jaw. “Right! Let’s see those teeth, little pony,” he said, pulling her face toward him. Instead of looking in her mouth, he lowered his face, sweeping his lips lightly across hers. Softer than she expected, they tasted faintly of whiskey. Though she ought to be turned off by being so manhandled, the moment he pulled away, she missed his touch, wanting more.

Her heart rate quickened. Was this actually happening?

Bobby grinned and sat back, releasing her from his scrutiny.

Recovered from her fluster, she gave herself a quick pep talk. What did she have to lose, really? A sugar daddy would solve all her problems, if this was for real. She gave him a seductive look. “Are you in the market for a sugar baby?”

He threw his head back and laughed, a deep, rich rumbling sound that for no known reason made her tingle. “As a matter of fact, I am. But when I take a goomah, I expect her to be at my beck and call, available any time I please.”

She swallowed, her panties dampening at the idea of being his sexual servant. “And what exactly would you offer in return?”

Bobby placed both his hands on her thighs and made little circles around her knees. “Living expenses and spending cash. How does that sound?”

Gina and Dean made enthusiastic murmurings as their eyes locked. Heat pooled in her center core, traveling up until her face grew warm. Her breath rose and fell in a rapid rhythm.

He leaned closer and spoke in a low, rumbling voice, “But you should know, I would use you however I wanted, whenever I wanted. And I would demand fidelity. No other men.”

“What about women?” she asked.

“Only if I get to watch.”


Renee Rose is a naughty author and kinkster who loves writing about hot alpha males, Dominance/submission and power exchanges. Named Eroticon USA's Next Top Erotic Author in 2013, her books are all centered around kink, namely: spanking. She also writes BDSM under the name Darling Adams.

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Thursday, March 19, 2015

Truth and a Lie, Week 41

If you are just joining us, Here is the format:

One Truth, One Lie (you figure out which is which). 

So, last time I told you: I'd rather wash dishes any day over folding laundry or vacuuming. I'm addicted to the show 'Dog the Bounty Hunter'.

The Truth is: I'd much rather do dishes. I HATE laundry. 
(Don't you remember this post?)
The Truth is, I hate Dog the Bounty Hunter. I wonder if he, his wife, and his daughter all dye there hair together?

So now for this week's Truth and a Lie: It's so unhealthy, but I love Banquet fried chicken.  I eat oatmeal almost everyday.

Remember to come back next Thursday for the answer. 

Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Jordan Abbott with Hell's Vipers Book 2, Behind Blue Eyes

When Nuke's brother shows up at the Hells Vipers Motorcycle Club, he brings trouble with him, in more ways than one. Holden was always the good son, or so Nuke's family thought, but Nuke knows some things his mother and sister don't. The love of Nuke's life, Jasmine, knows something is wrong as soon as Holden comes back into Nuke's life. As Nuke struggles with the responsibilities that have come with his new position in the Hells Vipers, Holden's presence threatens to undermine his position and his relationship.

Life’s gotten difficult for other members of the club, too. Hells Vipers full patch member Kevin has given up his position in the club in the aftermath of a betrayal that has left him bitter, and Pipe looks for love as he copes with a dangerous crush.

Meanwhile, just what is Holden up to? And can Nuke and Jasmine survive what's in store when Nuke's blood relative comes into their lives as they're trying to form a family of their own?

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“Can you please just hear me out for one second longer?”

“No!” Nuke angrily shook his head. “I don’t care about your problems.” He hauled Holden up by his left elbow. “Bad enough you left your deceased girlfriend right outside our fence! Do you have any idea the kind of problems that could bring to the club?”

Holden staggered as Nuke dragged him toward the door. Blood began to seep through his bandages and onto his already soiled, tan button-down shirt.

“Nuke, come on man, PLEASE! If you don’t help me, he’ll kill me.”

“What the fuck you think I’ll do to you if you stay here?” Nuke shouted as he pulled him down the hallway and into the main lounge area.

Pipe followed behind them with his bottled-up anger toward Holden ready to boil over. Nothing was worse than having a dishonest relative.


Jordan, while I have you here can you answer a few questions for us? We're dying to know, are you like any of your heroines?
Yes, I think they all have a bit of my personality.

And are you working on a new book right now?

Yes I am, another action adventure novel.