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Party next Friday! #MFRWAuthor @eXtasybooks #giveaways

eXtasy authors are hosting an all day Facebook Party next Friday to celebrate new releases! Come party with us to meet the authors, read teasers, play games, and win giveaways!

Here’s the party link:

https://www.facebook.com/groups/bookcarousel/events/

Friday, August 4

All day ~ drop in any time

To attend, join the Book Carousel Group, then click on Events and sign up! Invite your friends – the more, the merrier!

I’ll be there with two new releases, and I’ll give away winner’s choice of either one:Hot to the Touch (Swinging Games, Book 15), coming July 30:

Can the summer get any hotter? Swingers Brett and Jen head north to a clothing optional RV resort, but maybe cooling down will only heat things up more.

A Woman for Zachary (Meghan’s Playhouse, Book 2), coming August 4:

It’s New York! Broadway beckons, but Meg has more fun keeping an erotic triangle going with her current flame, Zach Cullen, and her drama coach, Josie Patrice.

The Book Carousel, where eXtasy authors hang out:

 

More Sunday Six from Las Vegas

Here’s another snippet from Vegas Gambler:

“And you guessed right, I’m Jack. You were sleeping in my bed, you know. I wasn’t an intruder.”

“You seem to be improving,” Tia said, eyeing his rapidly growing cock. “I wasn’t an intruder either…” she ran her tongue across her lips, “I was invited.”

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Click  HERE to read the entire first chapter at Whiskey Creek Press Torrid.

And here’s a link to all the great Six Sentence Sunday posts:

http://sixsunday.com/

 

Sunday Six ~ another taste of Vegas

For this week’s Sunday Six – another taste of Las Vegas.  I guess this time what happens in Las Vegas didn’t stay there!

From Vegas Gambler

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Jack snapped his eyes open from a dead sleep to see a tiny Asian woman kneeling on the bed beside him stark naked, wide eyed, and screeching. He opened his mouth to speak when an excruciating pain shot through his left calf. “Oh shit!” he shouted, scrambling off the bed to hobble on one leg. He grabbed his calf, to no avail.

Small hands joined his and he opened his eyes to look down at the petite woman with dark hair streaming down her back kneading his calf muscles. He’d forgotten Meg’s newest lover was also a masseuse.

 

Here’s a LINK to more about this book – #4 in our Meghan’s Playhouse series.

 
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