All day and all night!

All day and all night!

Friday 16 January 2015

Available at Barnes and Noble!

Daddy's Sleeping Beauty Pt. 1 (Man of the House Erotica) is available for your Nook!


BLURB: Suppose the man you want most in the world is exactly the man you can't have...
Suppose he wants you back...
Curvy nineteen year-old Tracy Willow has recently been waking up in a curious condition. When she sets up a hidden camera in her bedroom an explosive secret is revealed about a forbidden love too strong to be denied. If you love hot, steamy sex that is just so wrong in all the right ways, this is the story for you!
EXCERPT:  Tracy stopped breathing, her eyes riveted on the screen. What was her Daddy doing in her room? Why was he half-naked? Oh, God. He looked so hot with his muscle-corded arms and his washboard abs that Tracy’s mouth actually watered as she watched him watching her. She couldn’t see his face very well but it was as if he was standing there admiring her, drinking in the sight of her sleeping self. Maybe he really did mean it when he called her beautiful. Then he reached down and pulled away the sheet covering her. Tracy usually wore her old extra-large t-shirts to bed and the night before had been no exception. Now, as she watched herself on the little screen, she squirmed in embarrassment, wishing she had on something that looked a little sexier, a little less raggedy. The thought startled her. What on earth was she thinking? Her step-father, her mother’s husband, had come into her room in the middle of the night and all she could think about was that she should have worn something else?
She wanted to jump up and down, screaming with excitement but controlled herself. The last thing she wanted to do was bring her parents running into her room.
Then she gasped aloud as Ross climbed onto the bed with her. Her heart thundering in her ears, she watched him crouch forward, his hands on her hips. What on earth was he doing? And then she understood and gasped again, tingling as desire snaked through her. 
On screen, Ross maneuvered her hips this way and that, pulling her cotton panty down over her thighs. Oh, my God, Tracy whispered to herself. It couldn’t be true but…it was. He had come into her room last night and stripped her sleeping self and she hadn’t known a thing about it.

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