Welcome to My Sexy Saturday
This week’s theme is all about sexy today. What’s sexier than a man who sees to his woman’s every need.
In Carnal Innocence, Callie, an extraordinary genius raised in a Think Tank superstructure, has unique talents sought by scientists and terrorists alike.
A botched rescue attempt hurls her into a world of spies and terrorists while leaving her to adapt to a sexual mutilation that will last her lifetime.
Nate, an ex-Special Forces private investigator, is unprepared for cyclone Callie sideswiping his life during a meet and greet at his BDSM club. After an old team mate is assassinated, he must ferret out a traitor while keeping Callie from the radicals’ clutches.
From their first meeting, Callie embodies an otherworldly aura with mysteries neither his heart nor mind can refuse to unravel as he helps them navigate a world of sensual exploration and betrayal.
Carnal Innocence
“We’re going to play. We’ll start training when you trust us.”
From her perch on his lap, the scene outside should’ve taken a more ominous aspect. Exposed tree branches bared their souls in preparation for spring, seeking the meager light and warmth, which the sky’s gray veil denied.
Yet a certain yearning for spring revealed in the reaching branches spoke to her on an elemental level. Perhaps now was the time to lay open her own secrets. Moment by moment, she sat oddly transfixed as the heavens opened their gates to release the landscape-altering fluff. Rock, limb, and earth would become one homogenous unit under the blanket of white, declaring this a new world. An appropriate time for her own new beginning.
While small critters huddled in dens, burrows, lofts, or lairs, she remained cosseted in Nate’s arms, safe and sound. Would she still feel this way after her confession? How would he react?
“You want to go out in that? You barely let me walk around the house yet.” Last week’s groin pain had now progressed to a strange tingling sensation with each shift in her position, not unpleasant but very unsettling.
Amazon
Extasy Books
Warning:
Genital mutilation subject ramifications discussed in this book.
Excerpt
As if in slow motion and instead of gravity pulling them
toward the floor, some inexplicable force drew them vertical. It was a split-second
in time, barely enough for his mind to register, yet he stood straight once
again.
Firm, feminine curves alerted every cell in his being to
attention. A deep breath and a unique blend of spice and mystery prevented
further speculation as to her identity.
“Ah, crap. Sorry, mister. First time on roller blades.”
“Hmmm, so the calamity on wheels has a voice.”
With a screech and clatter, band members on stage stopped
their warmup. All eyes focused on this mysterious mixture of curls and
exotic-smelling femininity.
Thick tresses covered her face and failed to find any
semblance of order. He could only guess at her features. Even so, the silken
locks held him in thrall as they brushed against the back of his hands still
holding her tight.
Soft and lustrous, they blunted his confusion over standing
upright again. Nothing could’ve stopped him from bringing the satiny mane to
his face. One whiff and a bouquet of exotic spices came to mind. Dear God. WTF?
About Reily
Though her kids are her life, writing is her life after. You
know, the one you also enjoy…AFTER the kids are in bed or AFTER they’re in
school and the house is quiet. This is the time she kicks back with my laptop
and lapdog to give her imagination free reign. In life, hobbies can come and go
according to our physical abilities, but you can always enjoy a good book. Life
isn’t perfect, but our imaginations can be. Relax, whether it’s in front of a
fire or in your own personal dungeon. Take pleasure in a mental pause as you
root for your favorite hero/heroine and bask in their accomplishments, then
share your opinions of them over a coffee with your best friend (even if he’s
four legged). Life is short, cherish your time.
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