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A Special Gift – Mistletoe Hop! #MFRWAuthor

Welcome to the Mistletoe Hop, today through Monday. Thirty fabulous authors have banded together to bring you prizes and entice you with excerpts.badge Mistletoe Hop 2014Sensible Evie, devilish Adam and a Christmas package mix-up in a hilarious holiday romp!

a gift for adam Have you ever grabbed the wrong package from your pile of carefully wrapped presents on your way to a holiday party? We haven’t either, but we were inspired to write this story after a shopping trip to Victoria’s Secret, where we found some great thongs with funny sayings. It didn’t take us long to go from “what if” to our story line, complete with a thong for every day of the week…

We’re thrilled to have this fun erotic novella re-released with new edits at Extasy Books just in time for the holidays!

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Home and Garden assistant manager Evie Strand has painstakingly embroidered a set of seven thongs as a gag gift for her best friend—only she brought the wrong box to the store Christmas party, and now Adam Grant from Automotive is holding them up for everyone to see: Kiss my…, Tight Fit—could things get any worse? Adam may seem like a total rake, but he can tell Evie’s deeply embarrassed and he resolves to make it up to her. Who knew where a simple dinner date would lead?

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Adam held up the pink Tuesday thong. He could hardly read it aloud for breaking up with laughter. Tuesday: Wish you were…A question mark below the lettering left little room for confusion about the intent—it would nestle comfortably over the wearer’s mound.

More hoots and hollers followed. The powder-blue Monday thong had been more shocking, probably because it was the first one Adam had held up, or maybe because it said Don’t Dribble across the front.

Evie pushed her chair back from the long banquet table where she sat with her fellow Grafton Department Store employees. Leslie grabbed her wrist. “Don’t let him get the best of you. Mistakes happen. At least half the people here think you did this on purpose to get the rake’s goat. If you leave, they’ll know you screwed up.”

Evie gulped and nodded at her department manager. She drew in a deep breath. “All right.”

She glanced back at Adam in time to see him holding up the yellow Wednesday thong: Kiss My…with a broken arrow pointing suggestively toward the backside.

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Hooked by Adam #MFRWHooks

Welcome to Book Hooks, a Wednesday offering by members of Marketing For Romance Writers to share a little taste of our work and entice you into wanting more! Click on the links at the end to travel to other Book Hook posts, and enjoy!

Just released at Exatsy Books:

a gift for adamA Gift for Adam

Sensible Evie, devilish Adam and a Christmas package mix-up in a hilarious holiday romp!

As soon as Evie had told Adam she wasn’t inviting him in, he’d slid across the seat until his hip settled against hers. His male scent teased her nostrils. He held her hand, waiting for her answer. The soft, dim light from the dashboard cast them in dreamy green and red colors.

“I doubt a kiss will make me jump out of my skin,” she said lightly.

“We’ll see about that,” he countered, slanting his lips across hers.

She breathed through her nose as he seemed to swallow the air from her lungs. A moan escaped her lips. It wasn’t a harsh, demanding kiss—not at all like what she’d expected. It was a soft kiss. A gentle kiss. A coaxing kiss that made her want to respond in kind, and she did.

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Home and Garden assistant manager Evie Strand has painstakingly embroidered a set of seven thongs as a gag gift for her best friend—only she brought the wrong box to the store Christmas party, and now Adam Grant from Automotive is holding them up for everyone to see: Kiss my…, Tight Fit—could things get any worse? Adam may seem like a total rake, but he can tell Evie’s deeply embarrassed and he resolves to make it up to her. Who knew where a simple dinner date would lead?

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Evie’s Sexy Morning #MySexySaturday

Welcome to another round of My Sexy Saturday, where authors offer seven words, sentences, or paragraphs from their work for your entertainment. Be sure to click on the graphic at the bottom of the page and visit the other participants.

This week’s theme is My Sexy Morning. We’re thrilled to announce the re-release of our erotic romance holiday romp, A Gift for Adam, coming to Extasy Books Monday, December 15, so we thought we’d give you a taste of what Evie wakes up to:a gift for adam 

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Evie caught her breath as she studied Adam. He seemed so male. Yet he’d shown her a gentler side that had simply amazed her. Would she ever be able to walk through automotive and see him waiting on a customer without remembering how he’d taken her to erotic plateaus she’d thought were only somebody else’s fantasies? Would she ever be able to cleanse his male scent from her nostrils? Did she even want to? How could she slink back into her existence as merely the assistant manager of home and garden? For nearly three days she’d been treated as something incredibly special—pampered, praised and loved. Spelled with a small “l,” she quickly added.

She exhaled sharply. Damn, she hated feeling like Cinderella.

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Home and Garden assistant manager Evie Strand has painstakingly embroidered a set of seven thongs as a gag gift for her best friend—only she brought the wrong box to the store Christmas party, and now Adam Grant from Automotive is holding them up for everyone to see: Kiss my…, Tight Fit—could things get any worse? Adam may seem like a total rake, but he can tell Evie’s deeply embarrassed and he resolves to make it up to her. Who knew where a simple dinner date would lead?

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December 15, 2014   http://www.extasybooks.com/

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