Revew For Lust By Moonbeam
Barb at Bad Barb’s Place shares
“I have always been a Cynthia Sax fan and every time I read something else by her I love her writing even more. I know that I can find not only the hot scenes but scenes that have you laughing out loud or also yelling yeah when her heroines kick butt.”
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By Cynthia Sax
Now Available From Ellora’s Cave
Cathy arrives at Moonbeam, the Roswell of the North, with one goal—to prove the mysterious dead tree circles are not caused by UFOs. Meeting a devastatingly handsome lumberjack with unusual blue and green eyes is a bonus. He thinks he’s an alien, but that doesn’t bother Cathy. She can tolerate a little crazy in a one-night stand, especially since Rellec claims her body as no sane man ever has—with the hungry touch of forever.
Rellec arrives at Moonbeam with one goal—to retrieve his assigned mate, ensuring the continuation of his species. Having trained long and hard for his erotic mission, he is determined to satisfy his tiny human female and overcome her objections with out-of-this-world passion.
Failure is not an option.
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FF-The Show
Here’s my answer to this week’s water flash fiction challenge
Ginger floated on her back in the pool – her absentee neighbor’s pool – and she stared up at the stars, pondering her choices. She no longer had any ties to L.A. There was no cheating bastard of a fiancé, no desperately homesick best friend, and as of 3 p.m. today, no minimum wage job at the all-you-can-eat curry pit.
She had nothing in L.A. She glanced at the darkened windows of the mansion she trespassed behind and she sighed. Nothing at all.
“I should leave.” She decided.
“Too soon,” a deep voice drawled. Ginger shrieked, flaying her arms and legs, splashing cool water over her hot skin. “You usually swim for another eighteen minutes and then…”
And then she lay in one of the deck chairs and masturbated. Her face heated. “You were watching.”
A match struck, lighting her neighbor’s rugged countenance. “Every damn night.” He grinned.
This is the Curry Mansion Inn in Key West, Florida
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