Wednesday, June 27, 2012

I have big news coming!!!

Yup I sure do.....Big BIG news. I'm just squealing with delight.....but I can't tell it'll just have to wait.....

Yes I'm a terrible tease............

Oh but it will soooooo be worth the wait...

TO BE CONTINUED................

(hint hint)

Saturday, June 16, 2012

June is for Love

I saw this video someone had shared on Twitter and fell in love with it....Just had to share because June is after all the time when lots and lots of people get married......Hope you enjoy!!!

May this couple always know happiness in their life together

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

In honor of someone special to me

Please don't ask why I posted this, just know it's for someone I love very dearly....And though I may have lost my mind.....know that's it's ok.....have a great rest of the week....

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Beholding Beauty by Sam Singer

A brand new book for y'all to check out, you won't regret it....

Craig Ryan’s modeling dreams crashed and burned on the streets of LA. Still, a man has to eat, and the escort biz pays well, and the sex isn’t bad. Actually, Craig enjoys his new job and benefits. That is, until a client called Dee hires him. Dee is a mystery. He keeps his face hidden and prohibits touching, even when touching his mouthwatering body becomes Craig’s fantasy.

Falling for a customer was never in Craig’s plans. But wrapped inside Dee’s peculiar requirements, there’s a sense of loneliness and pain that strikes deep within Craig, awakening his own need for something more—something with a future beyond one-night stands


The elevator stopped and opened directly into the luxurious penthouse; it was huge with an open floor plan, elegantly furnished, and smelled faintly of sandalwood and leather. The kitchen gleamed with top-of-the-line chrome appliances. There was a nicely sized, but not ostentatious, LCD television to the left of a fireplace surrounded by built-in mahogany bookcases crammed full of books. The floors were gleaming hardwood with beautiful, intricate Persian rugs here and there. On the coffee table was an array of magazines—Time, Newsweek, Men’s Health, GQ, The Advocate, and Details—along with a book of erotic male photography. The entire west wall was made up of floor-to-ceiling windows that provided a spectacular view of the city at sunset, and there standing in front of them, looking out, had to be his client.

He was big, not overweight, but tall, lean, and most likely muscular if the broad shoulders were anything to go by. His hair was to his shoulders, dark, brown probably, and thick. He looked to be impeccably dressed in dark slacks and shirt—silk, Craig guessed. Despite a couple of years in the escort business and being plenty jaded, Craig was intrigued. He wished the man would turn around. He’d love to see if the front was as appealing as the back.
“I’m Craig,” Craig said evenly.

“I’m Dee,” his client said in a deep voice, not turning to face Craig.

Craig took a few uncertain steps closer. “I hope I’m what you wanted.”

“You’re fine,” his client replied shortly.

Craig frowned and his brows knitted together in puzzlement. How could he think Craig was fine when he hadn’t even turned to look at him? The first tendrils of unease began to unfurl inside him. This guy was big, strong, and could easily overpower Craig. Not that Craig was a slouch, but he didn’t have the muscle mass his client seemed to under his expensive clothes, and this guy was at least three inches taller than him.

There was a low mechanical hum, and the curtains began to close over the windows, shutting out the weak light from the setting sun. A second later the television clicked on.

“Have a seat, Craig,” Dee said, motioning to the overstuffed suede sofa.

Craig swallowed and nodded even though Dee couldn’t see. He sank down into the plush sofa but kept Dee in his line of sight. The curtains closed completely, and the only light came from the glow of the television and the dim recessed lights in the kitchen. Craig didn’t like this, didn’t like not being able to see his client, not being able to judge his reactions.
“Do you have a favorite genre of film?” his client asked, moving away from the windows and over to sit beside Craig. Craig looked over at Dee but couldn’t really make out any facial features because of the dim lighting, and Dee’s hair was obscuring his face. It didn’t exactly make Craig feel better about this situation.

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Sunday, June 10, 2012

Yea Baby

A little groove to get me in the mood to write this week!!!

Can not wait for this movie!!!

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Meet Me at Midnight

Hey All,

In case you haven't heard, my Goodreads story-- Meet Me at Midnight is now up on the M/M group.  Hope you all enjoy it as much I enjoyed writing it.

Go check it out and all the other wonderful free reads over there.

Its Summer time, what better way to enjoy it then with a bunch of free stories.....