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<span style="background-color: white;">One feisty Southern chef. One sexy city doctor. One thousand miles apart. Trauma draws them together, but will circumstances pull them apart?</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">Chef Olivia Carson’s painful past haunted her until she discovered the healing solace at the Cozy Cove Inn. She fell in love with the bed and breakfast and its owner, Myra.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">When Brady Matthews, Myra's son and a well-known cardiologist in NYC, shows up to care for his mother sparks fly in more ways than one. Olivia and Brady disagree about everything, all the while fighting the sexual attraction that draws them together. </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;">As Brady begins to reevaluate his life and Olivia creates a new career for herself, the risk of scandal and past secrets threatens to rip them apart. Will a headstrong surgeon and a gourmet chef learn to accept love? Or will they choose professional success with a side order of loneliness?</span><br />
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Alexis Donovan is a woman whose dream of falling in love with
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after all,” Alexis said nervously. She’d thought she would have a few days to
sort out the assignment, but it didn’t seem like that was an option anymore.
Even though she was a little worried, a part of her was excited to spend some
time with visitors from Arcadia. She’d studied the Dragon Warriors, but had
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nerves, she straightened to her full height. She was a top-level officer for
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narrowed. “I still don’t like this, Lex. I never thought Farris would be stupid
enough to assign one of our female officers for this visit. You don’t have to
take this assignment if you’re uncomfortable with it. I can order a
replacement. Taking care of four men would be difficult for anyone.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">The deep voice that sounded out right behind
her had Alexis spinning around, one hand on the hilt of the blaster at her hip.
No one could have snuck up on both her and Jax without making a sound, not with
their training. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">But someone had. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">Oh, my
stars…<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">Her eyes widened at the sight of the four giant
warriors that seemed to appear right out of one of her wildest, sex-starved
fantasies. Standing at well over seven feet tall, far bigger than any of the
elite soldiers she was used to being around, the four men towered over her with
their powerfully built frames. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">They each wore black leather pants paired with
matching soft leather vests that left their muscular arms bare, except for the
dark gold and silver tribal-looking tattoos that started on their shoulders and
covered their skin down to their wrists. The marking were similar to the
tattoos wore by the elite soldiers that had formed a bonding unit with a
claimed woman, except the Dragon Warriors’ were more far more elaborate in
detail. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">Obviously two sets of brothers, the first pair
of warriors had long black hair that flowed loose around their broad shoulders
while the other two males had dark brown hair. Each of the males had two small braids
fashioned at the sides of their temples, framing strong, perfectly sculpted
faces. They had powerful, chiseled jaws, high cheekbones, and lush, sensual
lips that she couldn’t help but wonder how they would feel pressed against
hers.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">Alexis’ breath caught as four pairs of glowing eyes
focused directly on her. The two warriors with black hair stared at her with
eyes that glowed a bright silver, while the other two had iridescent golden
eyes. It was like looking at the sun and moon, and those glowing eyes seemed to
pierce straight into her soul. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">The alien warriors ignored the elite soldiers
converged in a circle around them, and continued watching her with some sort of
intense scrutiny she didn’t understand. It was a struggle, but Alexis tore her
gaze away from them, finally able to take a deep breath now that she had broken
the thrall they seemed to have over her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">She frowned as she looked around at the
soldiers training their weapons on the newcomers. It wasn’t often that alien
visitors had the ability to transport themselves right onto the Earth’s
surface, but when they did it made most soldiers nervous. Officer Ryans stared
at the alien warriors in awe, as did many of the other soldiers. Hell, Alexis
had to admit she was still staring at them herself.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">They were truly an impressive sight. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">She looked back up at the giant warriors and
saw what could only be described as amusement on the face of the male with
golden eyes standing on the far right, while the male with silver eyes on the
far left surveyed the soldiers with narrowed eyes. No matter the relaxed
stances the visitors had taken, Alexis could sense that they were prepared for
anything. It was in their tightly coiled muscles and their watchful gazes.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">The two warriors in the middle ignored their
surroundings, never once looking away from her. Both of their gazes were like a
physical caress over her skin and her body heated in response. The intensity of
their focus made her feel vital and alive. Christ, her reaction to them was
completely inappropriate, but she couldn’t help but imagine seeing their
impressive bodies without clothing, sliding against hers.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">Focus,
Donovan.<o:p></o:p></span></i></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">“Perhaps we should say we come in peace,” the
golden-eyed brother on the right said with a sardonic smile.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">“I want you,” she whispered, her voice shaking
with nerves. “I do want all four of you, but I’m scared about what will
happen…”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">“Then let this be enough for now,” Galan
replied.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">She nodded and watched as both of their silver
eyes blazed with a hunger. Her breath caught as Galan’s lips came down to meet
hers, taking her in a soft, searing kiss that make her tremble. Alexis angled
her head, needing to get closer to him and gasped as she felt Xavier come up
behind her, reaching around to cup her full breasts in his large hands.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">She lost herself in the kiss, immersing herself
in the feel of them, loving their hands on her body. When she pulled back, she
blinked in surprise as she suddenly realized that Xavier had removed her
uniform top and bra while she had been busy kissing Galan. Her skin was flush
with arousal, her nipples hard points that were aching to be touched.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">As if sensing what she wanted, Galan lowered to
his knees in front of her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">“These are perfect,” he purred moving his head
to suck her nipples. Her head fell back on Xavier’s chest, trusting him to hold
her up as Galan sucked on one nipple then switched to the other, lashing the
taut bud with his tongue before sucking hard. She could feel each pull of his
mouth like a lightning bolt that shot straight to her core. Xavier turned her
head and settled his mouth over hers, forcing his tongue deep with a growl that
made her weak with need.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">They were taking her over and she let them.
Galan’s hands made quick work removing her boots then he went to work on her
pants, also pulling her panties down her legs so she was standing naked between
them.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">“You are a vision, sweetling. A dream come
true,” Galan said reverently. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">“Perfection,” Xavier agreed with a rumbling
purr. “I cannot wait to feel your beautiful body welcoming me inside you.”
Their words made her shiver and she gripped Xavier’s head, pulling it back down
to her so she could kiss him again.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">More, she needed more. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">Sharp hunger drove Alexis to rub her body back
against Xavier, loving the feel of his steel- hard erection against her back.
They were so much bigger than her, but she felt completely safe in their arms,
sheltered between them. A gasp tore from her lips as Xavier lowered his hand
between her legs, circling her clit with his finger. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">Xavier drank down her moan as he pushed two
fingers into her slick heat. She was dripping wet, and it pleased him to feel
how much she wanted them. Never before had just seeing a female made his cock
grow hard as stone.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>He let out a growl as
he stared down at her beautiful body, running one of his hands over her lush
curves and hips as he used his other to push his fingers inside her. His body
trembled with need to take her…to bend her over the couch and ram his cock deep
into her tight pussy until he filled her with his seed, but she wasn’t ready
yet. They were so much bigger than their tiny mate, and he knew his large cock
would hurt her if she wasn’t prepared to take him.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">“So wet,” Xavier purred against her ear. “Do
you like the pleasure we are giving you, little one? Tell us. Tell us what you
want, Alexis.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">“Oh, god. I want you,” she panted, moaning as
he began to finger fuck her faster as Galan went back to work sucking on her
nipples. “Please, Xavier. Please…”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">“You shall have us,” Xavier promised in a dark,
heated growl. He wrapped his other arm around her middle, holding her back
against him. “We will fill you so full you will not remember what it is like
not to have us inside you, but first we need to make you come. Our cocks are
large and we do not want to hurt you.”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">“I have lube in a drawer by my bed in the other
room,” she explained then winced at how that sounded. “Most relationships now
are ménage so I’ve been with two men at—”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">Both males snarled, cutting her off. “We do not
want to hear about you with any other males. You belong to us now,” Xavier
growled dangerously.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">Alexis felt something inside of her shift.
Normally, that kind of statement would have put her back up, but coming from
them, it only enhanced her need. She wanted to belong to them. Everything they
had said to her was like something out of her wildest fantasy. It was almost
unimaginable how four strong Dragon Warriors would want someone like her when
they could have anyone they wanted. She pushed that thought away, simply
letting herself enjoy the moment as she ground her ass back against Xavier,
making him suck in a harsh breath.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi;">“Then take me,” she challenged.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Laurie Roma lives in<span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="color: #222222;"> </span></span>Chicago<span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="color: #222222;"> </span></span>and is the author of the IAD and Arcadian
series. She has always loved immersing herself in a good book and now enjoys
the pleasure of creating her own. She can usually be found tapping away on her
keyboard, creating worlds for her characters while she listens to music. Of
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An avid reader of the romance genre, nothing bothers her more
than annoying characters. Seriously, who wants a happy ending for someone that
pisses you off? She loves tough alpha-male heroes and strong heroines that have
brains as well as beauty. Her novels are filled with both passionate romance
and down and dirty lust-driven interludes, as she believes both are essential
to a good love story. She loves to hear from her readers and can be reached at<span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="color: #222222;"> </span></span><span class="MsoHyperlink"><span style="color: #003399;">laurieromabooks@gmail.com</span></span>.<span style="color: black;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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The darling girl of Treasure Cove, Emma McKenzie, wanted for nothing, except the love of three men. Days after her twenty-first birthday, she gets her wish. But one night of passion takes everything that she has ever known. Emma finds herself miles away with a secret that will change the lives of the people she left behind.</div>
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After a fire that rocks the town and takes the lives of two of their own, the town is left with unanswered questions.</div>
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Travis, Tucker, and Tate Quinn are hardworking ranchers and have made a life for themselves in the community. They never forgot the girl that got away. When she shows up several years later, she brings unanswered questions, danger, and a surprise. </div>
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Charlotte Ann Brooks is on the run. Hiding out in Celestial, Montana, she spends her days pecking away on computers, preferring the solitude to her loud waitressing job at the Rainbow Room. Her only saving grace is her roommate and confidant, Jordan.</div>
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Orin, Davis, and Jacks McDaniel are the party boys of Treasure Cove. All are single, good looking, and refuse to marry, opening their house for fun, folly, and lots of kinky sex. So when they wake the next morning with wedding rings on their fingers, they are stunned.<br />
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Lillian Campbell is just trying to live her life as quietly as possible. Hidden away in Celestial, not more than four hours away from her hometown of Silver Springs, she has managed to stay under the radar. That is until she wakes up to find herself married to three hot-looking cowboys.</div>
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Antoinette has loved Gabriel since childhood. Her protector, confidant, and friend, she prayed that some day he would be hers. She gives in to her desire for Gabriel, only to have her dreams shattered when he walks away.</div>
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Alexander Ellis has quietly lived in the shadows of a man he has considered his best friend from childhood. Concerned, he travels to Treasure Cove, only to lose his heart to the one woman his friend desires.</div>
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When a secret from the past seems destined to destroy them, can forgiveness soothe the soul or will shattered dreams keep all of them apart forever?</div>
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Second Lieutenant Micah O’Brian wants nothing to do with the required PTSD. counseling the Navy is requesting of him. When a family member dies, Micah seeks the help of the local therapist, only to find a new set of problems.</div>
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After a mission in Afghanistan goes terribly wrong, the Marine Corp hands Corporal Daniel Meyer his walking papers, washing their hands of him. With nowhere to go, he lands in Treasure Cove, where he meets an angel.</div>
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When someone from the past returns, bringing death and destruction, Micah and Daniel join forces to protect their therapist, only to lose their hearts in the process. Can they work fast to save the woman they love, or will the towns past take her from them forever?</div>
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When fate knocks and gives Matthew and Andrew Jenkins a second chance, they grab on with both hands and refuse to let go. However, convincing the spitfire diner owner to accept their claim is harder than they thought. When two shocking dinner guests arrive unexpectedly, they have a new bargaining chip, and they aren’t afraid to use it.</div>
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As the town gears up for its bicentennial Founders Day Parade, a blast from the past returns, causing more trouble than the town can handle. As the pots and pans start flying, the residents must stand together to save everything they hold dear, or watch it all burn.</div>
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best damn sticky buns in Treasure Cove. They were off to a good start, until
the night of the McDaniel party which ruined everything. Not giving up, they
tried unsuccessfully to explain their way out of the biggest cluster Treasure
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going crazy. She needed to get Steven help. Slowly, they walked down the
deserted alley, keeping close to the wall.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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car came into sight, and she felt relief. All she had to do was get him into
the front seat, and then they could get the hell out of this town. She didn’t
care where they went, as long as nobody shot at them when they arrived. As she
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was just about to agree with his sentiments when Steven whistled loudly.
Gasping for air, she couldn’t catch her breath. Steven weighed a ton. She knew
he was just trying to protect her, but he’d been shot once already. She didn’t
know how bad it was. He was still bleeding. Yet, when she looked at him, he
didn’t seem to feel it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">“Don’t
worry. It’s just Satan,” Steven said softly. Before she said anything, a very
large black horse walked toward them. The beast looked massive, like some dark
avenging demon from the pits of hell. When it snorted, she actually flinched.
This was not just any horse. The beast before her looked nothing like the
ponies she rode out at Emma’s place. This black stallion was a rogue. She could
tell by its eyes that it did what it wanted, always.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">“Don’t
be afraid. He can be ornery sometimes, but he is reliable,” Steven said, getting
to his feet, hauling her up with him. “Come on. We need to get out of here.” <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">“On
that?” she asked, scared. Looking up at the beast, she actually considered
taking her chances with the idiots with the guns. She never felt his hands
around her waist. One minute she was looking up at the beast, the next, she was
sitting on top of it. The next thing she felt was Steven sitting behind her. He
wrapped his arm around her, holding her close to him. He grabbed the reins, and
then they were galloping off into darkness.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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ménage relationships are cherished and protected, making it the perfect
backdrop for a sexy story. When we started considering doing a series together,
our first thought was to have each book of the series include at least one
character that was a cop. Now, this made me smile. Why? Simple, because I love
writing romantic suspense, and I knew the four other authors could each write a
kick-ass story that we could tie together.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">Built around the premise that love can be found with multiple partners, the island of Sunset Point has always been Gabriella Larkin’s home. She respects the open-minded community, but her own past relationships have left her burned, and she can't overcome her doubts about love. Throwing herself into her clothing boutique, Designs By Lark, she makes it her number one focus, until she meets Austin, Michael, and Kendrick.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Brothers Austin and Michael Curtis, along with their best friend Kendrick McClure, are new to the island, but not to the idea of ménage. A chance meeting with the gorgeous Gaby has sparks flying and the men planning on seduction. Enthralled by the intense sexual attraction between the four of them, Gaby embarks on a tumultuous and passionate relationship with the trio, but reaching the point of seduction will mean facing off with her past…</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Former IAD agent Katrina “Trinity” Cross is in desperate need of a vacation. When a friend asks for a personal favor, Trinity agrees to fly to the island of Sunset Point, only to find that things in paradise aren’t what they seem…</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Jackson Stone is a man who likes regulation and order, but when Katrina Cross arrives on his island, life as he knows it'll never be the same.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Falling behind schedule is not allowed in Maxwell King’s orderly world. Missing money, cheap materials, and a dead foreman top of the list of his problems, but nothing shakes him more than the sexy siren that sets his body on fire…</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">As the investigation heats up, Maxwell and Jackson both fall for Trinity, but she can’t choose between the uptight corporate mogul and the rough and ready police lieutenant. Can she find a way to keep them both, or will their love become a casualty at the <em>Cross Point?</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">When Amber Green is offered a new job and a chance to move to a tropical paradise, she says yes and packs her bags, leaving her old life behind. Or so she thinks…</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Millionaire Reid Sullivan is a widower who is immediately intrigued by Amber, and offers the beautiful woman a job to work for him as his live-in housekeeper after hearing she needs a place to stay. </span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Dante DeSoto is a hard-ass detective from Chicago whose investigation leads him to Sunset Point after the sudden death of Amber’s ex-boyfriend. Upon meeting the gentle beauty, he is convinced of Amber's innocence. Dante decides to stay on the island so that he and Reid can help protect her.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Both men want Amber, but they’re going to have to find a way to share. With old demons and new dangers dogging them every step of the way, the three lovers will have to fight for the happily ever after they long to share.</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Being sequestered on Sunset Point Island is the least of Lane Erikson’s worries. Being a witness to a murder may be her demise. What does one do when a network of FBI wanted criminals are looking to kill you? You run like hell, even it’s to a place you’ve never heard of.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Dane Hutchinson, local tattoo artist, sets his sights on winning Lane’s affection and sharing her with Bannock Garrison, Sunset Point police officer. Bannock never wanted a ménage relationship, even though his parents have lived a happy life in one. The idea of sharing a woman bothers him, but losing Dane’s friendship bothers him more.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">As the relationship begins to soar with possibilities, Lane is faced with her world crashing down again, and her life hangs in the balance. Can Bannock and his colleagues save the day? More importantly, can Bannock overcome his distrust for women and allow Lane into his heart and share her with his best friend?</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Lexa Fox lost her childhood the day her mother took her and fled Sunset Point. Twenty-three years later, she’s returning to claim her inheritance from a father she barely remembers, in a place she doesn’t belong.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">Detectives Beau Rivers and Diego Mendez grew up in ménage families and always knew they’d be a trio if they could find the right woman. They’d found her once, but fate took her out of their lives long before they were old enough to stake their claim. No woman since has ever managed to live up to their memories of Lexa, so when fate brings their childhood sweetheart back into their lives, they do everything they can to convince their gray-eyed, world-weary beauty to stay.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;">There are dangers to be faced and enemies to overcome, but in the end it’s up to her men to show her that some hearts never give up hope, and some loves have no <i>Breaking Point</i>.</span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-11929640610599462822013-08-27T00:00:00.000-04:002013-08-27T00:00:04.808-04:00Laurie Roma~ AFTERSHOCK
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<span style="color: black;">Nothing is going right for Caitlyn Watson. With a boss, that harasses her, a broken shoe and a parking incident she would rather not think about, all she wants is to survive the day to celebrate her upcoming birthday. When disaster strikes, she finds herself stuck in an elevator with the man of her dreams. Too bad, she has nothing but bad luck when it comes to him...</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-42538658760826609492013-08-20T00:00:00.001-04:002013-08-20T00:00:08.734-04:00Violet Joicey-Cowen
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"><span style="color: black;">Hi everyone, it’s lovely to be here!
My name is Violet Joicey-Cowen and I am here to give you a look at my books. My
second book, Another Way to Hide, comes out today, August 20<sup><span style="font-size: x-small;">th</span></sup>.</span> <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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misunderstanding over ten years ago has had these two tied up in knots ever
since. They want each other so badly but are afraid to say so and ruin what
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is part of a series and will be better when read in order. Books one, two, and
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living with the man he has always longed for, life has been just as unhappy and
he has had to come up with ways to protect his heart. Though the tactics he
used to hide his true feelings allow him to keep his love for Jake hidden, they
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misunderstandings and really see each other’s hearts? Will they ever truly
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">Daniel
edged behind him into the doorway of the house, tugging at the back of his
shirt. Jake looked back and caught his smirk. Daniel jerked his head further
into the house and widened his eyes in a meaningful look. Jake instantly
understood and grinned at him, turning and starting into the house. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">“Where
are you two going then?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">Daniel
went bright red and Jake’s cock twitched to life. <i>Yum. he looks so hot
like that</i>. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">“You
know exactly where we are going Ant.” Jake flipped the other man off. Then he
rushed at Daniel, who yelped when he was picked up and flung over Jake’s
shoulder. Jake ran all the way through the house and up the stairs with
Daniel laughing from his position over Jake’s shoulder. He could feel the
hard ridge of Daniel’s cock against his torso, through the soft fabric of his
worn jeans. Jake was not even slightly winded after carrying his mate all the
way, and he kicked the door shut and tossed Daniel onto the bed. Daniel
grinned up at him as he bounced to a stop on the springy mattress. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">“Get
naked.” Daniel was more than happy to obey and wriggled out of his trousers,
pushing his electric-green boxer briefs down along with the faded-blue denim.
They caught at his ankles, and he giggled while he tried to pull his trainers
off, which were too tightly laced. He undid them and tossed them aside before
yanking his trousers off over his feet. They ended up mostly inside out on
the floor. A moment later, Daniel’s T-shirt sailed across the room. Jake
watched his mate’s body as it was revealed bit by bit with his mouth open,
feeling all the blood in his body head toward his cock. He palmed it through
his trousers, adjusting himself, then realised he had been too busy staring
to take his own clothes off. He quickly stripped, uncaring of where his
clothes landed, and crawled onto the bed. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">Daniel
rose and knee-walked across the bed, meeting him halfway. He grabbed the
sides of Jake’s face and drew them together in a passionate kiss.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">Everything
stilled inside Jake. This was where he was meant to be, here with his mate,
with this man. Daniel’s sweet scent surrounded him, drugging his senses.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">Jake
settled his hands on either side of Daniel’s rib cage, holding him close
while they kissed. The desperation Jake had been feeling all day, to be
inside his mate again, faded. Now that Daniel’s warm, solid, and naked body
was pressed up against his and rubbing against him, Jake’s feelings mellowed,
and he kissed him almost lazily.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">“Jake,
I want you so much.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">“Want
you, too.” Jake trailed his fingers across the smooth skin of Daniel’s back.
“Love your skin.” Jake reached his left hand up to cup the side of Daniel’s
face and tilt his head aside. He nibbled and licked up the exposed skin and
over the mating mark he had left when he had claimed Daniel. Daniel shivered
and then moaned. The scent of his arousal flooded the air, making Jake pant
with need.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">“Want
you inside me, Jay.” His hand reached between them and began tugging at his
own cock, squirming slightly with the strength of his desire.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">Jake
pressed the first two fingers of his right hand against Daniel’s lips. Daniel
took them into his mouth and sucked on them eagerly, coating them with his
saliva. When they were nice and wet he reached behind his mate and circled
the damp digits around his mate’s hole. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">“Don’t
tease,” Daniel whimpered. Jake thrust both fingers into his mate, earning a
throaty cry. Jake drew back from his attentions to Daniel’s neck and looked
at him. Daniel’s head was still canted to one side and back slightly. His
mouth was open, and short panting breaths issued from him. His eyes were
shut, and the expression on his face was pure ecstasy. Jake stabbed his
fingers in and out of Daniel, who bucked against them and tried to take them
deeper. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">“Fuck,
you’re sexy.” <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">Daniel
opened his eyes, which were heavy with lust, and looked back at him. “Kiss
me.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">Jake
was happy to oblige, and their mouths met in a hot, wet kiss. While their
tongues duelled, Jake started scissoring his fingers to loosen Daniel up for
him. After a few minutes, he went to add a third finger but Daniel clamped a
hand down on his arm.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">“No,
Jay, just fuck me. Please. I need to feel you. Want the burn.” <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
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<span style="color: black;"><i><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">Fuck</span></i><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">.
Jake's did not think it was possible for his cock to get any harder, but at
his mate’s words he realised he had been wrong as more blood filled it. He
pulled his fingers from Daniel and leaned over to grab the lube from where it
stood on the bedside table. Daniel drew away and lay down, watching him. He
licked his palm and began slowly stroking his cock. The cap made a snick
noise as Jake flicked it open, and he squirted some onto his fingers. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">Jake
lubed his cock and moved over Daniel, who lifted his legs and gripped them
behind the knees with both hands, his heated gaze heavy on Jake's skin. Jake
slicked Daniel’s entrance and dick with the remainder of the lube, lingering
for a moment on the hard shaft. He grabbed a pillow and used it to raise
Daniel’s hips then positioned himself on his knees and lined his prick up to
enter Daniel’s body. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">Daniel’s
needy whimper turned to a gasp, his back arching up off the bed as Jake
thrust forward to the hilt with one push. He froze, the heat and tightness of
his mate’s body around his cock almost more than he could take. After a few
moments, the urge to come faded and he was able to move. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;">--<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"> <span style="color: black;"> The
first book in the series is called Alpha Second.</span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">When
Charlie Michaelson stumbled onto the pack as a teenager, Alpha Perry Wyndham
was overjoyed to realise the young wolf-shifter would one day be his mate.
Then Charlie vanished just before his 18th birthday, the age at which he
could have been claimed.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">Now,
three years later, Charlie has finally been found, but he is starved and
broken and not expected to last the night.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">As
Charlie begins to recover, things come to light which will change the lives
of the entire pack forever. As the full story unfolds, a deeper wedge is
driven between him and his mate, leaving both men feeling rejected and alone.
Charlie is devastated to feel Perry backing away, and Perry cannot hope
Charlie will still want him after all the young shifter has suffered through.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"><span style="color: black;">Will
they be able to find their way through the misunderstandings and the shadows
of the past to finally claim each other?<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"><span style="color: black;">Thank you Rebecca for having me here as a guest on your
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<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;">SUSAN LAINE</span></div>
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<span style="color: black; font-size: large;">Welcome, welcome, welcome. Hey everyone, it is my pleasure to introduce Ms. Susan Laine!</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"> "Hi, my name is Susan Laine, an author of GLBT erotic romance. Thank you,
Rebecca, for having me on your blog. So, I'll get right to the point. My new
novel, Hard & Raw, is coming out on August 3. Today. This is a threesome, an
MMM, with sweet cowboys, bad boy bikers, and a BDSM newbie. A delicious manwich
if there ever was one. Though part of a series, this can be read as a
standalone. Check it out, and I hope you enjoy the story!"</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">Late one snowy night, baker Noah Appleton breaks his delivery van. He calls Hard
& Raw Repairs for a tow truck. What comes to find him that night, however,
is destiny in the form of two gorgeous men.
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<span style="color: black;">Jake Harding is the sweetest, hottest
cowboy-mechanic, while his best friend and business partner, Michael Rawlins, is
a dangerous and seductive bad-boy biker. They are both tops and Doms, which
thrills and scares Noah. They bid him entry into a world of sexual submission he
has always wanted to experience but never dared.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">Michael and Jake set out to train Noah in
the ways of pleasure slavery, be it at a BDSM club, a ranch, or a garage. Along
the way the three men grow closer, and sex turns into intimacy. Noah's desire
for submission changes into a hope of a shared future under Wyoming winter
skies.</span></div>
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<strong><span style="color: #cc0000;">*NAUGHTY SCENE*</span></strong></div>
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<span style="color: black;">Michael slid down Noah’s slender frame,
kissing and licking, sucking and biting here and there, finding soft ticklish
spots that made the boy squirm, and all the more intimate spots that made him
whimper. He had to shove Jake’s thigh from between Noah’s legs, but he was
finally in sight of his goal. He hiked Noah’s leg up enough to be able to kiss
and nibble on the silky skin of his inner thighs. With suction and teeth he left
reddening hickeys behind him.</span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">My marks of ownership.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">And there, behind the taint, awaited his prize, the pink
little hole, twitching like mad.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">Michael dove for it, surrounding the spot with his lips
and kissing it. He heard Noah groan, but the suckling sound of kisses never
broke so Michael surmised that Jake was keeping the boy’s mouth plenty busy. So
Michael had free range to do as he pleased. He licked and swirled his pierced
tongue all over, softening the tight muscles there, relaxing Noah and tasting
him. The captivating smell and flavor of Noah’s male musk wafted all around
him.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">Then he jabbed his tongue into constricting
heat.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">Noah bucked his hips instinctively, groaning.
Jake’s big hands pressed the boy right back down. “Keep still, slave.” Michael
grinned at Jake’s hoarse tone, deliberate in its warning. Noah shivered upon
hearing it, and he wasn’t alone.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">Michael continued his ministrations on Noah’s most
intimate place, sucking, kissing, biting, and licking as he pleased. Pungent
male musk of arousal tickled his nose, and the warmth of Noah’s skin increased
to high heat.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">He felt Jake shift on the bed, and he lifted his head to
find Jake kneeling by Noah’s head and guiding his cock into Noah’s eager mouth.
Jake threw his head back, his blond hair mussed and his lips parted, and he
groaned in delight. Michael felt those vibrations echo through Noah into his
mouth as he worked on Noah’s fluttering hole.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">After a while he felt the young man was
ready. He straightened up, heard Noah’s low whine, ignored it, and reached for
the bowl on the nightstand beside the bed. He grabbed a couple of condoms, tore
one open with his teeth, and rolled it on his length. Even the familiar touch of
his own hand was pushing him closer to climax, and he had to squeeze the base of
his dick hard to stop himself from shooting prematurely. His balls protested to
being pulled back from the brink of sweet oblivion, but he ignored his body’s
demands for now.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">A few calming breaths later, he snagged a
tube of lube as well, coated his fingers and his cock, and then began teasing
the rim of Noah’s entrance. Noah shuddered, but at least he wasn’t able to
speak, not with Jake’s big dick in his mouth.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">As Michael’s finger popped through the tight ring of
muscles guarding Noah’s inner passage, he was privy to a stimulating view of
Jake rocking his hips slightly, holding Noah’s head in his grip, and thrusting
into his mouth gently. Jake wasn’t ready to pop. His movements showed he was
luxuriating in getting head, but not getting ready to blow.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">It was a hot sight, and Michael had to palm
his own dick again. He kept up the steady pace with his finger, stretching Noah.
His hands fluttered, wanting to take hold. Noah kept sucking on the head of
Jake’s cock, the foreskin drawn back to reveal the dark, smooth, plump head.
Getting that inside had to fucking hurt, Michael thought, and yet his mouth
watered at the mere image.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">In heat, Michael added another finger, wet
with lube, and began to move deeper, not hard enough to hurt, but with
insistence and precision. Noah responded beautifully, pushing back against the
invader. When Michael stroked over Noah’s prostate, Noah moaned loudly, the
sound so primal and raw it made Michael close his eyes to let the music of sex
wash over him.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">When he added a third finger, his gaze locked
with Jake’s. For all his self-control, Jake looked about ready to lose it. “How
you holding up, brother?”</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">Jake actually growled. “Fucking
funny.”</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">Michael grinned and winked wickedly. He had
that sadistic streak sometimes, usually with Jake who he loved
needling.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">But then Noah was primed and ready to go, and
his own self-control began to slip.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">Without further ado, Michael repositioned the tip of his
cock at Noah’s bud, hooked his arms under Noah’s knees for leverage, and slowly
entered into their slave’s willing body. Noah jerked when Michael popped in, and
groaned loudly past the dick in his mouth.</span></span></div>
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<span><span style="color: black;">That was a sound Michael relished. A happy bottom who
couldn’t help the noises he unleashed. At first Michael had planned to go slow
and easy, to acclimatize Noah and give him the chance to adjust. But after only
a few leisurely thrusts he felt the boy push back, wanting
more.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Freestyle Script"; font-size: 48pt;"><span style="color: #990000;">Dace Everan<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">Please
help me welcome a wonderful new author, Dace Everan…</span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"> Dania is in the arms of the men of her dreams. She has her very own burly police officer and sexy lawyer! Can life get any better? Dania also has a dark past she would rather not remember. A past so terrifying, that she had taken to the streets to get the hell away from.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></span></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span></span></span></span></span><span lang="EN-CA"><span style="color: black; font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">Tank and Link will do anything for their Dania. Love her, protect her and dominate her.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span lang="EN-CA"> </span><span lang="EN-CA"><span style="color: black;">All hell breaks loose! Link’s wounded, Tank’s on edgy cop mode and Dania is missing! Ha</span><a href="http://www.blogger.com/null" name="_GoBack"></a><span style="color: black;">s Dania’s past come to haunt them? Tear them apart and separate them forever?</span></span></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #990000;">A little sneak peak from Diana's Destiny...</span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">Dania managed to pull herself to the middle of the
room, eyes wide and her top teeth biting her lower lip. She didn’t hear them
enter but felt their presence. She felt Link’s warmth as he took the bag from
her hand and crossed the room.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Tank closed
and locked the door. With the click of the lock she flinched. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">Link handed her a bottle of water, his gaze darting
to Tank. Tank offered a smile and an encouraging look. They both knew to be
patient and let Dania take it all in. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">Dania mumbled a thank you for the water and watched
as Tank removed his shirt, displaying his muscled torso. Shit, men shouldn’t be
allowed to get that big and muscled. He stretched and took a seat on the end of
the bed. Her mind went slightly fuzzy for a millisecond. Fear pierced through
her. They were actually going to do this! Would they stop if it hurt? Were they
going to hurt her? No, not Tank and Link. They would never hurt her!<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">Link took the bottle of water from her shaking
hands. “Come, Dania, sit on Tank. We need to talk,” he purred, his voice soft
and sincere. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">Dania nodded. Her feet moved on. Shit, her brain had
gone numb after seeing Tank strip his shirt off. Tank hugged her close, curling
his self around her and resting his chin on her shoulder.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Link pulled
up a stool and settled in front of them. Link took hold of her hands, thumbs
caressing her palms. “Do you have any questions, Dania?” he started. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">Dania nodded. “Lots,” she blurted. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">Tank chuckled, kissing her cheek. “About the room or
us?” he asked. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">Dania peeked back at Tank then at Link. “You’re the
dominant?” she asked.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Link smiled,
nodding. <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">She looked at Tank. “You let him hit you?” <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">Tank smiled. It was soft and made Dania feel at
home. “I let him whip me… he lets me spank him… on occasion.” <o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">Dania looked at Link. “You want to whip me?” she
uttered in trepidation.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Link offered
her the same smile Tank had given her, his eyes softening. “No I want to flog
you. The whip wouldn’t be for a long time and you cringed watching that
demonstration. I wouldn’t do something you’re not comfortable with,” he
enlightened her.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Dania gripped
his hands tightly. “I… I—you’re gonna tie me down?” She stumbled over her words
and real fear entered her. It wasn’t scary watching those women being tied, but
here seeing the cuffs and restraints throughout the room, it unnerved her. It
sent a cold chill over her whole body.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">I
am the proud mother of two wonderful children who are soon going to enter the
tween years. AAHHH! Save me!<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">I
started dabbling in writing at a young age. My first story was a twisted story
about bunny rabbits and a little girl in a mystical forest, an evil mother who
wanted nothing more than rabbit stew. (I was eight.) My older sister introduced
me to romance novels at the tender age of eleven and I've loved them since.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">I
find being able to create a world of wonderful characters an amazing feat. I
had always figured historical romance was where my heart laid, but after
reading a few BDSM and erotica e-books. My mind was changed and I have never felt
so comfortable in my life than in being able to create wonderful people and
bring them together with a little spank and tickle.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: black;">I
love Sci-fi and zombies! Horror flicks and nightmares are a normal for me. I
once had a dream about rainbows and sunshine, unicorns, lovey-dovey stuff, and
that scared the hell out of me. Happy dreams are not normal for me. I love
music, anything from Never-ending White Lights to The White Stripes; and from
Lana Del Ray to Waylon Jennings and classic Guns N' Roses. I am all over the
place in the music.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">Mikayla turned her head slowly so their lips were a breath apart from each other. “Good thing I’m not with you then, isn’t it?” She jerked the door open, welcoming the blast of cold air as it hit her face, cooling the lust burning in her belly.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">Gage followed her outside into the parking lot, walking beside her silently as she made her way to the large SUV. She hit the button on the key fob to open the doors and turned to face him, noting that he kept his body turned away from her to minimize her view of his scarred face.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">He really was sinfully good looking. Playing around with this man was not a good idea, even if her libido told her differently. Roz had given her the warning for a reason, and until she knew more she would not be getting any closer to this man. She saw the lust burning in his eyes, but there was something else there that made her wary. Still, curiosity had her asking, “Why exactly are you out here with me?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">Her interest was sparked. She leaned against the side of the SUV and cocked her head to the side. “What trouble?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">“Some women have gone missing in the neighboring towns and in Denver. You shouldn’t be out alone at night. It’s dangerous and you’re injured. Should you even be out? You could slip on the ice or something.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">“Why did you say that inside, about my sister?”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">“No,” he said through gritted teeth. She couldn’t tell it if was due to anger or the cold. Either way, the question was ridiculous. She sighed.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">“You were completely disrespectful to her. I figured someone should call you out on it.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">Gage took a step forward, crowding her with his large body. A white cloud swirled out as he released a harsh breath into the night air. “You have no idea what you’re talking about. I love my sister,” he growled in anger.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">“You may love her, but you don’t respect her very much. You ordered her home after she took your dog to the vet while you and friends played pool in the bar? Maybe you don’t know what thank you means, but that would have been a better way to start that conversation. Now, I will say thank you for the touch of chivalry, walking me out here, and for the warning. It was appreciated.” She opened the door to the vehicle and got inside, careful not to jar her leg. She stuck the key in the car and started it.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">His eyes had narrowed as he frowned at her. Even with that sinister look on his face and the scars on one side, it didn’t detract from his dark appeal. “We aren’t through with this conversation.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">“We are for now.” Mikayla was surprised she didn’t burst into flames at the sudden flare of heat in his bright emerald-green eyes.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">“I want you,” Gage said, his voice a low, heated whisper. “If you agree, this wouldn’t be a date. I don’t date. This would be me fucking you until you come so hard you pass out. That’s it.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">Did he really think she was just going to drop her panties because he said that? Not that she was wearing any. Mikayla sighed loudly and fought back the urge to slam her head into the steering wheel. Why did shit like this always happen to her? It was a good thing she had firsthand knowledge of the irrational way men’s minds worked sometimes since she worked with a bunch of them daily, or else she might have to hurt him. Badly. “You’d have better luck with the blonde inside. Goodnight, Mr. Stark.”<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">“Yes, I do. Which is more than I can say for you.” She started to close the door, but his large hand holding it stopped her.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black;">She shifted the SUV into gear and released the break just enough so the SUV pulled forward, jerking the door out of his grasp. She slammed the door closed and pulled into the street, watching as Gage grew smaller in her rearview mirror.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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His breath hissed out as she began working the top button of his jeans open while her other hand stroked over the rigid length of his cock through the thin material. “Jesus, Mikayla. This room doesn’t have a lock. We can’t do this here.”</div>
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Mikayla laughed at the incredulous look on his face as she drew the zipper of his jeans down, allowing the thick, hard length of his to spring free. She took his cock in her hand, pleased that her fingertips didn’t touch around his thick shaft. She nipped at his chin with her teeth as she began stroking his cock, rubbing the pearl of pre-cum weeping at the tip with her thumb.</div>
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Gage’s breath left in a rush. Christ, he felt like someone had sucker punched him. His body burned with a possessive fire as his mind snapped off, and he began pulling at her pants with shaking hands. Thank god for elastic, he thought gleefully as he shoved the black pants down her legs easily, remembering at the last moment to be careful of the bandage on her thigh.</div>
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He stepped back, groaning as she refused to release his cock. Instead, she tightened her grip on him as he quickly removed her pants from one of her legs so he could spread her wide. He looked down at her pussy on display for him, wanting to pound himself inside that little hole. Hell, the entire bar could walk in at that moment and he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from fucking her.</div>
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He grabbed her hips and slid her forward so she was sitting at the edge of the table. She wound her long legs around him again, pulling him closer. His hand slid down stroking his fingers down her slit, spreading her juices. She used her legs to pull him tighter against her.</div>
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“Wait, baby. I gotta get you ready for me.” Gage breathed out on a laugh. “Don’t you want any foreplay?”</div>
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Gage growled as he jerked her head back to once again feast on her mouth as she guided his cock into her hot, wet pussy. Breathing heavily, Mikayla moaned into his mouth as he slid forward, burying himself into her until the mushroomed head of his cock was tight against the entrance to her womb, </div>
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“God, you feel so good, baby. So tight and so fucking perfect. Your pussy hugs my cock like it was made to be inside you.” Gage’s voice was thick with lust. His bright-green eyes gleamed with a hunger he could barely control. </div>
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“What, baby?” Gage growled. “Tell me what you need, and I’ll give it to you.”</div>
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Mikayla's eyes opened and narrowed on his face as she saw the tight clench of his jaw. He was making her crazy, and still he held on to the thin edge of his control. No, that wouldn’t do. If she had no control, then neither would he. She gripped his hair tight in her hand and bit down on his lower lip. “I need you to fuck me. Fuck me hard, Gage. Shove your big dick inside me and make me come.”</div>
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With no warning, Gage did exactly what she asked and began pumping hard into her, shoving his cock into her hot little hole, tearing a strangled scream from her throat that he muffled with his own mouth. He hummed low in his throat as he moved down, his teeth savaging her neck, nipping and lapped at the soft flesh there.</div>
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“Oh god,” Mikayla groaned, letting him know exactly what he was doing to her. “Gage, gimme more. Give it to me.”</div>
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Gage let out a vicious curse as his hips bucked, thrusting into her heat with startling force. Sweat dripped down his face as he continued to power into her. Her tight, wet pussy was gripping him so hard that he almost burst from the acute pleasure. Over and over he plunged into her tight, hot hole like a man insane, driven mad by his need for her. </div>
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Their mouths met again as he pounded his full length into her, stretching her tight hole around his invading flesh. He moved his hand to stroke his thumb over the hard crest of her clit, making her cry out in pleasure. His hips jerked back then forward again, reveling in the sounds she made as he fucked her. Riding her hard, he roughly shoved through her tight folds as pleasure streaked through his system, making him race to the finish, wanting, needing her with him when he came. </div>
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Gage watched the pleasure take her, watched her violet eyes go opaque and thought he’d never seen anything as beautiful in his entire life. He had to fight the urge to spill himself inside her at the feeling of her clenched around him. </div>
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He desperately wanted to feel her come again, and that need drove him to fuck into her faster, harder. He needed to see that look of pure pleasure on her face again. A look that he put there. Her cries drove him insane, the bite of her nails gripping his biceps through his shirt made him ache to feel her hands on his flesh with nothing between them. Reaching down, he gripped her hip hard, holding her steady for his brutal thrusts, pushing them both toward the ecstasy that awaited them.</div>
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Mikayla levered up, legs wrapped tight around his hips, and bit down hard into his neck to still her cry of his name as she came again. Her tight channel gripped him hard with the force of her orgasm, milking him until he could no longer hold back.</div>
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“Mikayla! Baby!” Gage threw his head back, letting out the guttural yell as he shoved deep, his hard cock erupting, jetting his hot seed deep inside her. He wrapped his arms around her, holding tight to her as everything he was seemed to shatter. </div>
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<span style="color: black;">Isabella Moretti is a famous chef struggling to reclaim her life after she survives a vicious attack. Moving back to Chicago to recover and be closer to her family, Bella meets Jason and is frightened by the passion he stirs inside her. But now that Jason has found Bella, he is determined to claim her as his. And when her stalker reappears, Jason is under pressure to gain her trust, find a way to keep her safe, and do whatever it takes to end the threat to her for good.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;">An avid reader of the romance genre, nothing bothers her more than annoying characters. Seriously, who wants a happy ending for someone that pisses you off? She loves tough alpha-male heroes and strong heroines that have brains as well as beauty. Her novels are filled with both passionate romance and down and dirty lust-driven interludes, as she believes both are essential to a good love story. She loves to hear from her readers and can be reached at </span></span><a href="mailto:laurieromabooks@gmail.com" target="_blank"><span style="text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"><span style="color: blue; font-family: Palatino Linotype;">laurieromabooks@gmail.com</span></span></a><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: Palatino Linotype;">.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">In anticipation of the newest Men of Treasure Cove book, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> by Rebecca Joyce, over the next two weeks, The Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs and WebPages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the Treasure the men have hidden.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";"><span style="font-size: large;"><u></u></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";"><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"><u>3. When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: </u></span><a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: blue;"><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></span></a><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"><u>. The first to correctly answer all the questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE!</u></span></span></span><br />
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In "Janie's Tempting Submission", what song was Janie dancing to when Jeff barged into the house, closing all the curtains before anyone saw her take her clothes off? </div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-43412479461910677702013-06-07T00:00:00.000-04:002013-06-07T00:00:06.768-04:00CLUE # 12 TREASURE HUNT!!!<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">In anticipation of the newest Men of Treasure Cove book, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> by Rebecca Joyce, over the next two weeks, The Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs and WebPages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the Treasure the men have hidden.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">2. Follow the clues and the links provided to the next day’s clue, and you are off!<o:p></o:p></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">3. When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: <a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: blue;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></a>. The first to correctly answer all the questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE! </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong><a href="http://laurieroma.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">CLUE # 12</a></strong></span></span></div>
</span><br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-62280814396485872602013-06-06T00:00:00.000-04:002013-06-06T00:00:10.055-04:00CLUE # 11 TREASURE HUNT!!!<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">In anticipation of the newest Men of Treasure Cove book, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> by Rebecca Joyce, over the next two weeks, The Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs and WebPages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the Treasure the men have hidden.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="color: #990000;"><strong>*THE RULES*</strong></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">1. Read up on all the Treasure Cove books. (You will be unable to answer the questions if you haven’t!)<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">2. Follow the clues and the links provided to the next day’s clue, and you are off!<o:p></o:p></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">3. When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: <a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: blue;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></a>. The first to correctly answer all the questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE! </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong><a href="http://michellegrahameroticromance.blogspot.ca/" target="_blank">CLUE # 11</a></strong></span></span></div>
</span><br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-91124236333181092512013-06-05T00:00:00.000-04:002013-06-05T00:00:07.898-04:00CLUE # 10 TREASURE HUNT!!!<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="color: #c00000; font-family: "Kunstler Script"; font-size: 72pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong>Treasure Hunt</strong></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">In anticipation of the newest Men of Treasure Cove book, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> by Rebecca Joyce, over the next two weeks, The Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs and WebPages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the Treasure the men have hidden.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="color: #990000;"><strong>*THE RULES*</strong></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong><span style="color: #990000;"></span></strong></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">1. Read up on all the Treasure Cove books. (You will be unable to answer the questions if you haven’t!)<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">2. Follow the clues and the links provided to the next day’s clue, and you are off!<o:p></o:p></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">3. When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: <a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: blue;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></a>. The first to correctly answer all the questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE! </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"><strong>CLUE # 10...</strong></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">In "The Sheriff's Jailbirds", what song was Braxton listening to when he was asked to deliver a message from Gabriel, to Jeff and Caleb Hicks? </span></div>
</span><br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-19020649349286537062013-06-04T00:00:00.000-04:002013-06-04T00:00:04.262-04:00CLUE # 9 TREASURE HUNT!!!<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="color: #c00000; font-family: "Kunstler Script"; font-size: 72pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong>Treasure Hunt</strong></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">In anticipation of the newest Men of Treasure Cove book, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> by Rebecca Joyce, over the next two weeks, The Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs and WebPages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the Treasure the men have hidden.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="color: #990000;"><strong>*THE RULES*</strong></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong><span style="color: #990000;"></span></strong></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">1. Read up on all the Treasure Cove books. (You will be unable to answer the questions if you haven’t!)<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">2. Follow the clues and the links provided to the next day’s clue, and you are off!<o:p></o:p></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">3. When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: <a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: blue;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></a>. The first to correctly answer all the questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE! </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><strong><a href="http://tonyaramagos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">CLUE # 9</a></strong></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-26195956151951559852013-06-03T00:00:00.000-04:002013-06-03T00:00:10.329-04:00CLUE # 8 TREASURE HUNT!!!<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="color: #c00000; font-family: "Kunstler Script"; font-size: 72pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong>Treasure Hunt</strong></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">In anticipation of the newest Men of Treasure Cove book, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> by Rebecca Joyce, over the next two weeks, The Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs and WebPages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the Treasure the men have hidden.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="color: #990000;"><strong>*THE RULES*</strong></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong><span style="color: #990000;"></span></strong></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">1. Read up on all the Treasure Cove books. (You will be unable to answer the questions if you haven’t!)<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">2. Follow the clues and the links provided to the next day’s clue, and you are off!<o:p></o:p></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">3. When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: <a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: blue;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></a>. The first to correctly answer all the questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE! </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><strong><a href="http://www.tararoseromanceauthor.com/" target="_blank">CLUE # 8</a></strong></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-42645556072145017722013-06-02T00:00:00.000-04:002013-06-02T00:00:04.116-04:00CLUE # 7 TREASURE HUNT!!!<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="color: #c00000; font-family: "Kunstler Script"; font-size: 72pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong>Treasure Hunt</strong></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">In anticipation of the newest Men of Treasure Cove book, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> by Rebecca Joyce, over the next two weeks, The Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs and WebPages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the Treasure the men have hidden.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="color: #990000;"><strong>*THE RULES*</strong></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong><span style="color: #990000;"></span></strong></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">1. Read up on all the Treasure Cove books. (You will be unable to answer the questions if you haven’t!)<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">2. Follow the clues and the links provided to the next day’s clue, and you are off!<o:p></o:p></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">3. When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: <a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: blue;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></a>. The first to correctly answer all the questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE! </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><strong><a href="http://www.sage-marlowe.com/" target="_blank">CLUE # 7</a></strong></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-79794970045402441032013-06-01T00:00:00.000-04:002013-06-01T01:15:23.042-04:00CLUE # 6 TREASURE HUNT!!!<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="color: #c00000; font-family: "Kunstler Script"; font-size: 72pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong>Treasure Hunt</strong></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">In anticipation of the newest Men of Treasure Cove book, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> by Rebecca Joyce, over the next two weeks, The Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs and WebPages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the Treasure the men have hidden.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="color: #990000;"><strong>*THE RULES*</strong></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong><span style="color: #990000;"></span></strong></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">1. Read up on all the Treasure Cove books. (You will be unable to answer the questions if you haven’t!)<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">2. Follow the clues and the links provided to the next day’s clue, and you are off!<o:p></o:p></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">3. When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: <a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: blue;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></a>. The first to correctly answer all the questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE! </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif";"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong><a href="http://clairdelunebooks.co.uk/" target="_blank">CLUE # 6</a></strong></span></span></span></div>
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</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-60513802846817662302013-05-31T00:00:00.000-04:002013-05-31T11:28:29.585-04:00CLUE #5 TREASURE HUNT!!!<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">In anticipation of the newest Men of Treasure Cove book, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> by Rebecca Joyce, over the next two weeks, The Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs and WebPages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the Treasure the men have hidden.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong><span style="color: #990000;"></span></strong></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">1. Read up on all the Treasure Cove books. (You will be unable to answer the questions if you haven’t!)<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">2. Follow the clues and the links provided to the next day’s clue, and you are off!<o:p></o:p></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">3. When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: <a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: blue;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></a>. The first to correctly answer all the questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE! </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><strong><a href="http://jennifer-denys.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">CLUE # 5</a></strong></span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-68713379507734767392013-05-30T00:00:00.000-04:002013-05-30T00:00:11.968-04:00CLUE # 4 TREASURE HUNT!!!<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="color: #c00000; font-family: "Kunstler Script"; font-size: 72pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong>Treasure Hunt</strong></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">In anticipation of the newest Men of Treasure Cove book, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> by Rebecca Joyce, over the next two weeks, The Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs and WebPages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the Treasure the men have hidden.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="color: #990000;"><strong>*THE RULES*</strong></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><strong><span style="color: #990000;"></span></strong></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">1. Read up on all the Treasure Cove books. (You will be unable to answer the questions if you haven’t!)<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">2. Follow the clues and the links provided to the next day’s clue, and you are off!<o:p></o:p></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">3. When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: <a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: blue;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></a>. The first to correctly answer all the questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE! </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;"><strong><a href="http://lynnestjames.com/" target="_blank">CLUE # 4</a></strong></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-61464595168830226152013-05-29T00:00:00.001-04:002013-05-29T01:54:01.475-04:00CLUE # 3 TREASURE HUNT!!!<div align="center">
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">In anticipation of the newest Men of Treasure Cove book, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> by Rebecca Joyce, over the next two weeks, The Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs and WebPages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the Treasure the men have hidden.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span> </div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="color: #990000;"><strong>*THE RULES*</strong></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">1. Read up on all the Treasure Cove books. (You will be unable to answer the questions if you haven’t!)<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">2. Follow the clues and the links provided to the next day’s clue, and you are off!<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">3. When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: <a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: blue;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></a>. The first to correctly answer all the questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE! </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="http://www.bellajuarez.com/" target="_blank"><strong>CLUE # 3<o:p></o:p></strong></a></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">In the Perfect Plan... can you name all of Lilly's brothers, in order of birth?</span></div>
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15236588267183524150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2502312057390965593.post-5863513712190604492013-05-28T03:00:00.001-04:002013-05-28T12:41:18.330-04:00CLUE #2 TREASURE HUNT!!!<div align="center">
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Cove book, <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> by Rebecca Joyce, over the next two weeks, The
Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs
and WebPages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the
Treasure the men have hidden.</span></div>
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Read up on all the Treasure Cove books. (You will be unable to answer the
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Follow the clues and the links provided to the next day’s clue, and you are
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt;">3.
When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me
your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: <a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: blue;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></a>.
The first to correctly answer all the questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<strong><span style="color: #990000;">3...2...1...HERE WE GO!!!</span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: #990000;"><a href="http://hennesseeandrews.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">CLUE #2</a></span></strong><br />
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<strong><span style="color: black;">In the "Sheriff's Jailbirds", what character was Apollo dressed as in the beginning of the book?</span></strong></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: black;">In anticipation of the newest Men of Treasure Cove book, “Gabriel’s Heart” Over the next two weeks, The Men of Treasure Cove have hidden random questions and clues over a series of Blogs and Webpages. To win, all you need to do is gather the clues to find the Treasure the men have hidden.</span> <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #c00000; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">*Grand Prize Treasure Winner*</span></b><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"> <span style="color: black;">will receive Autographed Copies of books 1-4 of The Men of Treasure Cove Series, a $50 Strand bucks Card, a Men of Treasure Cove T-shirt & an advanced reading copy of <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">“Gabriel’s Heart”</i></b> Book 5 of The Men of Treasure Cove!!!<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #c00000; font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;">*Third Place Treasure Winner*</span></b><span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"> <span style="color: black;">will receive a $10 Strand Bucks Card and a Men of Treasure Cove poster.</span> <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Times New Roman","serif"; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: black;">3. When all the clues are gathered, and you have answered them correctly, email me your answers before 8pm, EST on JUNE 8<sup>th</sup>, to: </span><a href="mailto:morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com"><span style="color: black;">morningcoffeedrinker@yahoo.com</span></a><span style="color: black;">. The first to correctly answer all 12 questions, wins the GRAND PRIZE! </span></span><br />
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<strong><a href="http://susanhayes.ca/" target="_blank"><span style="color: black;">CLUE #1:</span></a></strong><br />
<strong><a href="http://hennesseeandrews.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: black;">CLUE #2:</span></a></strong><br />
<strong><a href="http://www.bellajuarez.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: black;">CLUE #3:</span></a></strong><br />
<strong><a href="http://lynnestjames.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: black;">CLUE #4:</span></a></strong><br />
<strong><a href="http://jennifer-denys.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: black;">CLUE #5:</span></a></strong><br />
<strong><a href="http://clairdelunebooks.co.uk/" target="_blank"><span style="color: black;">CLUE #6:</span></a></strong><br />
<strong><a href="http://www.sage-marlowe.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: black;">CLUE #7:</span></a></strong><br />
<strong><a href="http://www.tararoseromanceauthor.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: black;">CLUE #8:</span></a></strong><br />
<strong><a href="http://tonyaramagos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: black;">CLUE #9:</span></a></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black;">CLUE #10:</span></strong><br />
<strong><a href="http://michellegrahameroticromance.blogspot.ca/" target="_blank"><span style="color: black;">CLUE #11:</span></a></strong><br />
<strong><a href="http://laurieroma.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: black;">CLUE #12:</span></a></strong><br />
<strong><a href="http://www.tatumthrone.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"><span style="color: black;">CLUE #13:</span></a></strong><br />
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Princes Tynan, Cael, and Ryder Dracor have been looking for the woman who will
complete their souls. Born in a world with a shortage of females, they fear
that day will never come. When a goddess suddenly appears, they are shocked,
but know they want her as their mate. Allie wants to go home, but now that
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clash and legacies are unveiled, it seems as though Allie was destined to
become part of this world. But as she struggles with her new life, can she find
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<span style="color: black;">“Shit…”</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Allie stared
up at the dark-red sky and two, count them, <i>two</i> purple moons in horror. </span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<i><span style="color: black;">Weird.</span></i></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">She was in a
coma. That was it. She must be in a coma having some fucking weird-ass dream.
The lightning must have damaged her brain somehow. That was the only
explanation that made what she saw plausible. And even then she had no idea she
had such an active imagination.</span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">She slowly
sat up and looked around. The air felt thicker here, as if her lungs had to
work harder to breath. Her body moved, but it was as if it were in slow motion,
like she could bend the very air to her will.</span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<i><span style="color: black;">Weirder. </span></i></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Allie looked
around to see she was in some kind of metal structure. It reminded her of the
building that had just been started, the foundation all metal beams and
drywall. Only there was no drywall. There were metal sheets acting as the
walls, and gossamer lengths of dark material hanging from the beams, casting eerie
shadows through the room.</span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">She was on a
ledge of some kind, on the second floor. There was a big cutout in the center
of the structure of the four-story building that allowed her to see the ground
floor. Down below there were plastic-looking containers stacked against the far
wall, making it look like a warehouse of sorts. </span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">It was all
familiar but not, and what scared her more was the colors of this place all
looked brighter, more vivid like she was seeing everything in HD color or
something.</span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">This was
really fucking weird, but at least she dreamed herself some shelter.</span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Allie
scrambled to her knees as a noise sounded in the distance. Grabbing hold of her
fallen backpack, she hurried toward the dubious safety of the back wall where
she could still view downstairs in case anyone came at her, but she would be
hidden away in the shadows. She took a few steps back and bumped into something
hard, something warm…something very much alive. </span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Allie tried
to scream, but a hand clamped down over her mouth, holding it in. A deep voice
rumbled from behind her, far above her head. Panic washed over her as she began
to struggle. She fought with everything she had but couldn’t free herself. She
bit down hard on the hand over her mouth, but the enormously strong arm wrapped
around her just held her tighter against the body pressed up behind her. </span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">The man
spoke again, his voice a deep growl that made her body shudder. Part fear yes,
but part something else that she didn’t want to think about.</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">What the
hell was she thinking? </span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Allie gave
up struggling and shook her head, trying to convey that she had no clue what he
was saying. The man must have understood because he spun her around, holding
tight to her arms to look down at her.</span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<i><span style="color: black;">Holy
shit…</span></i></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">The man
holding her was a fucking giant. He must have been at least seven feet tall,
far bigger than any man she had ever seen before. He towered over her with his
powerfully built frame. He had a strong, chiseled jaw, high cheekbones, and
lush, full lips made for kissing. His long black hair hung loose around his
shoulders with two braids at the sides of his temples.</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">The giant
had on black leather pants and a soft leather vest that had a variety of knives
and other weapons sticking out of the specially made garment. Around his waist
he wore a belt with an actual sword hanging down the side of his leg</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">He was a
warrior, like something out of her wildest fantasies. Allie would have said she
had never seen such a beautiful man before...but he wasn’t a man. Whatever this
was holding her had bright, glowing gold eyes that seemed to pierce straight
into her soul. And by glowing she meant glowing an iridescent-golden glow that
was definitely not human. </span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Maybe this
was a dream after all…</span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">That was her
thought until he opened his mouth to speak again and she saw his fangs. </span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<i><span style="color: black;">Shit. </span></i></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Or maybe it
was a nightmare.</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Allie’s gaze
flew up to those glowing eyes and tried to keep her voice from trembling as she
spoke. “I’m sorry, I don’t understand you. I have no idea what you’re saying!”</span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">The man
froze. He used one hand to push the hood off of her head so he could get a good
look at her. He sucked in a breath, and as those golden eyes burned into hers,
Allie wasn’t sure if she should be relieved or try to run as one of his large
hands reached out to gently trail his hard, callused fingertips down her cheek
in a reverent touch. He touched her hair lightly, rubbing a few strands
together between his fingertips as if he couldn’t believe it was real.</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">In the next
second she was swung around in his arms again, her back held tight to his chest
with one of his large hands over her mouth. </span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;"><i>Shit!</i>
The animal man was going to eat her or something.</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">And not in a
good way…</span></div>
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<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><u><span style="color: red; font-size: 14pt;">Adult Excerpt<o:p></o:p></span></u></b></div>
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<span style="color: black;"> “You
declared you needed time alone in the bathing chamber, yet you reached out to
us in your mind as you shaved this little pussy,” Tynan’s voice rumbled out as
he lowered himself to his knees so he was perfectly aligned with her now
soaking pussy. “It is only fitting that we should get a tasty treat for being
good mates before we dine downstairs.”</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">“Look at all
that sweet juice,” Cael purred, his voice making Allie’s body clench with need.
Allie’s gasp was caught by Ryder as he swept his tongue deep into her mouth. He
swallowed her moan of pleasure as she felt Tynan stroke his tongue over the
bare folds of her pussy.</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Tynan
growled with pleasure. “She is delicious.”</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">“I can smell
her cream. Hurry, so we can have our turn,” Cael ordered.</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Allie’s eyes
opened wide at his words, and she watched as Cael grinned down at her. </span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">“Yes, mate.
Each of us is going to eat your sweet little pussy until you come in our
mouths. Only then we will take you down to the festival.”</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Oh god, she
would be a mess by the time they were through with her. They couldn’t
possibly…but they did. Tynan chose that moment to shove his tongue deep inside
her pussy, stabbing and fucking it into her as if it were a small cock.</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Allie
writhed in ecstasy on the table. Ryder and Cael held her in place, and Tynan
continued to fuck her with his tongue. He continued to shove his tongue inside
her as he used the flat of end of two of his fingertips to slap lightly on her
clit. Before she knew it she screamed into Ryder’s mouth as she came, her pussy
rhythmically clenching on Tynan’s invading tongue. </span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">When her
body settled back down onto the table, she felt Cael taking Tynan’s place
between her legs. Cael immediately went to work licking and sucking up any
stray juice that Tynan had missed, which soon had her pussy creaming even more.
</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Ryder
released her and moved back as Tynan leaned down, sharing the taste of her own
juices with her as his kissed her deep. There was something deeply erotic about
tasting herself on her lover’s lips right after he had tongue-fucked her to
orgasm. Allie reached up and shoved a hand into his hair, drawing Tynan down
closer to her while she felt Ryder’s mouth close over her breast, sucking onto
her aching nipple. </span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Cael’s hum
of pleasure at the taste of her had her body shaking in pure rapture as she
felt the sound settle straight into the tight bud of her clit. As if he heard
her, Cael moved up so his lips clasped tightly around the tiny bud, sucking
gently while he flicked his tongue over it. Allie’s body began to shake as he
continued his tender assault on her body. Suddenly Allie felt Cael shove a long
thick finger into her clenching pussy. He hooked the finger inside her, rubbing
at her G-spot with such accuracy it brought her to another startling release
that made her cry out into Tynan’s mouth.</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">When Cael
was finished, he pulled back and stood up. Tynan and Cael stared down at her
with love burning in their glowing eyes. Cael reached out to stroke his large
hand over her platinum-blond hair while Tynan rubbed his hands over her
breasts, massaging them gently, making her moan. </span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Allie’s eyes
flew open as she raised her head to look down at Ryder, who had taken up
position between her parted thighs. “Oh god,” she moaned as she felt an oiled
finger slowly making its way up the tight channel of her ass, parting the tight
muscles to gain entry. Ryder sent her a wicked grin before he began to lick and
suck at her pussy while fucking his finger into her ass in a steady rhythm. </span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">“You are so
beautiful when you come, little one.” Tynan growled softly as Ryder continued
to torture her body with exquisite pleasure.</span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">“I wish we
could eat your pussy all the time, spread you out for us to taste and suck
whenever we wished,” Cael added.</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">“She was so
tight on my tongue,” Tynan said to his brother, “it is a wonder that we can fit
our cocks into that hot, silky heaven.”</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">“Oh, but she
likes it when we shove our cocks into her.” Cael looked down at Allie as she
lay panting on the table, moments away from another shattering climax. “You
like it when we fuck our cocks so deep that you feel every spurt of our hot
seed when we release inside you, right, Allison?”</span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">The
combination of their words and Ryder sucking on her clit with his finger
stroking her ass made her explode. It was so overwhelming she sobbed out as she
came, tears leaking down the side of her face. Ryder pulled back and placed a
soft kiss on her bare mound as Tynan gathered her into his arms. Cael stroked
his hand over her hair as Allie tried to pull herself together. She moved to
pull her legs together, but Ryder and Cael held her still as Ryder gently
cleansed her skin of any traces of their play with a soft cloth.</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Tynan and
Cael each picked up their own cloth. Tynan used his to clean the tears from her
cheeks as Cael stroked the soft material over her body. When they were finish
cleaning her, Tynan lifted the deep-red dress and smiled down at her. “Lift
your arms for me, mate.”</span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Like a
child, Allie did what he asked and let him dress her. Thoroughly sated, she
looked at each of them in confusion. “What about you? You didn’t—” </span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Cael pressed
a finger to her lips to still her words. “This was for you.”</span></div>
<span style="color: black;">
</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">“Your
pleasure is ours,” Ryder replied solemnly.</span></div>
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</span><br />
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<span style="color: black;">Wow, Allie
thought. At times like this she was damn glad to be stuck in their world.</span></div>
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