Drive: Cougars, Cars and Kink, Book 1
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It was only after they’d made love again—love with a few ropes and a good spanking involved, but definitely love—that Suzanne found her wit. Snuggled against Neil’s chest, stroking the dark fuzz there, she asked, “And how do I know you’re not just doing this to get your hands on the cars?”
He shook his head and chuckled. “You’re on to me. But look at it this way: my father and I can fix all the damage those terrorist wannabes did.”
“The Mustang’s mine,” she said with sudden conviction. “I’ll keep the Prius for times when gas mileage matters. But sometimes I’m going to say the hell with it and drive the Mustang.” If she was throwing caution to the wind, following her heart and her gut, she might as well go the whole way. And her heart told her that while the Prius had its merits, she might as well admit she lusted after a vintage red convertible as well as a not-so-vintage Boston cop.
He shrugged. “You’ve earned it. But I’ll want to drive it sometimes too. It’s an awesome car, and it brought us together.”
“Fine. But if you get to play with the Mustang, I want to drive the Charger.”
“Well…I guess I could let my future wife do that. Once in a while. If she wears a seatbelt. I like restraints, you know.”
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Teresa Noelle Roberts started writing stories in kindergarten and she hasn’t stopped yet. A prolific author of short erotica, she’s also a published poet and fantasy writer—but hot paranormals, sexy science fiction romances and BDSM-spiced contemporaries have become her favorites.
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Chronicles of the Malcolm, Book 2
Most of Xia’s early memories are repressed, thank the Great Cat Mother. But her body remembers how to kill.
The longer she and her fellow Malcolm crewmates are holed up on Cibari hiding from assassins, the twitchier she gets—until the planet’s insanely sexy Warlord, Rahal Mizyar, borrows her skills to take out slavers.
Rahal suspects Xia is his mate, but the human-raised female never learned the finer points of felinoid rituals. The solution: make her fall hard and fast for him, even if it means playing dirty.
Hired to determine if Xia is the long-missing granddaughter of the felinoid prime minister, Cal Janssen has finally tracked her down. Getting past Rahal, though, is a problem—until he’s mistaken for a notorious arms dealer and playboy. And he finds himself the object of both Rahal’s and Xia’s seduction.
When their first mission brings Xia’s memories bulleting back to the surface, she realizes she’s fallen for two men who don’t exist. Running away, however, could be her deadliest mistake.
Warning: Contains an assassin with a swiss cheese memory, a badass warlord who’s getting tired of his own con, and a freelance lawman. Secrets, lies, and hot sex with no rules.
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Humans may have expanded to the stars, but they still have the annoying need to work for a living. Which is why Rita, crew member of the space freighter Malcolm, is stuck collecting recyclable slag rather than attending her favorite festival celebrating love and sexuality.
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When the sodden, delirious witch drifts into Kyle’s arms, his otter dual instincts tell him to get her to the Donovans as fast as possible. Even though one particular surfer-dude Donovan broke his heart.
Declan Donovan continually kicks himself for pushing Kyle away, but his touchy combination of water, earth and lightning magic is too volatile, and Kyle wanted more than Deck was ready to give.
When they come together to help Meaghan control her new magic, it leads the Agency straight to the child of five bloods. They’ll have to dive head-first into total trust—in their magics, in themselves and in each other—to save the child and stop the Agency once and for all.
Warning: Contains an oceanful of sex between an ethereal blind heroine who swears like a pissed-off Marine, an overly serious otter shifter, a would-be beach bum who may be descended from a Norse god, in permutations as fluid as the sea – and themes of abuse and recovery.
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