
This Week’s Book Teaser: Appealed by Emma Chase
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This Week’s Book Teaser: Appealed by Emma Chase
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January 22
Until Friday Night by Abbi Glines
January 1
She Whom I Love by Tess Bowery

This is my favorite type of paranormal romance – heavy on the romance and just enough paranormal to make the story interesting. I absolutely couldn’t put the book down once I started it. Definitely a 5 star read.
I really like the element that there isn’t a significant disparity between the wealth of Kay and Hudson. Kay comes from money and isn’t simply impressed by it. Hudson has earned his money on his own, which Kay respects.
Both Kay and Hudson have their own insecurities. Hudson worries,
“Maybe she was like all the rest – someone who wanted to say they’d fucked Hudson Royce, and nothing more. The idea stung. He’d been hurt by women before … But with Kay, it was different. Her rejection felt so much worse – more raw and more personal. She was his mate. She was supposed to be his. Hadn’t she said as much last night? Leaving after they’d shared such an intimate moment was more than hurtful – it was insulting.””
Kay’s insecurities stem from her ex-boyfriend, Chase. He is such a great character that I wanted to reach inside the book and throttle him.
By the time the elevator finally dinged in the lobby, Kay’s heart was beating a wild rhythm in her chest. This was insane—fun, sexy insane—but still insane. She felt as jittery as a hummingbird.
They stepped onto the elevator and Hudson flashed his keycard against a sensor. As soon as the doors closed, Hudson pressed her against the wall, his hands firm on her waist, her hands landing on his chest. His voice rumbled low and sensual in her ear.
“I’m going to make you come now. And I’m going to do it before these doors open again.”
All Kay’s air left her as her core tightened in response to his words.
Was he serious? He wasn’t pressing any buttons to stop the elevator. Even if he’d rented the penthouse, they had maybe seventy-five floors. What was that in elevator time, thirty seconds? Maybe a minute?
She’d always been sort of a slow-burner where sex was concerned. It took her time. What if he expected something different? What if she couldn’t—?
A little cry escaped from Kay’s throat. He’d already started.
She felt his hand reach under her skirt and her eyes whipped to meet his.
“That’s right, baby. I want you to look at me when you come,” he said, pressing his forehead against hers.
His hand slid between her thighs as his foot nudged her legs further apart.
She gasped.
“I want you to remember this moment,” he said, curling the other hand into her hair.
Goosebumps spread across her flesh. His fingers felt so good on her scalp.
Then his other hand found her.
In one fluid motion, he’d slipped the crotch of her panties to the side and plunged two fingers deep inside her, his thumb circling her clit.
Kay cried out, so loud it normally would have embarrassed her. But she felt too good to care.
“Fuck yes, baby,” he said. “I love how wet you are for me. You feel so fucking good.”
Kay thought she might never breathe again. No one had ever talked to her like this—dirty and commanding and so wonderfully in control of her body. It was really turning her on. Her skin felt alive, on fire, responsive in a way she’d never felt before. She felt herself growing tighter around him with every plunge of his fingers into her sensitive center.
She was close. Holy shit. She was already close.
She moaned and closed her eyes, undone by the sensations already building in her body. She let herself sink into him, opened wider to let him delve deeper.
“No,” he said in a commanding tone. “Open your eyes. I want you to remember how easy it is for me to make you come, baby. And I want you to see how much I love it when you do.”
She obeyed.
The sight of his eyes only sent her higher. He was locked on her, absolutely focused, honed in to her pleasure. She’d never felt so exposed and so safe all at once.
“Good, baby. That’s perfect. Now come for me.”
With the words he plunged even deeper and reached a place inside her she hadn’t known existed before that moment.
Her body buckled around him, tightened and shuddered as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. She felt herself holding on to him, felt her fingers digging into his shoulders as he continued to probe her depths, but she didn’t care. She couldn’t. She felt too good, too overwhelmed, to summon any control.
His hand left her hair and held her close—kept her standing, really—as the final wave crested and fell away, his eyes never leaving hers.
Holy. Shit.
He was still looking at her with that probing stare, those intense eyes. A cocky, satisfied grin spread across his face.
The elevator slowed and stilled.
Ding.
Hudson pulled his fingers out of her just as the doors opened.
I can’t wait for the next in the series.
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Author Bio:
We are Lily Cahill, a group of women who met in a writers group and bonded over our love of books, romance, and finding excuses to dress up and go on lady dates. And sexy guys. We definitely bonded over a love of (ogling, gossiping about, and writing) sexy guys. With our talents combined, we created a series blending sensuality, sci-fi, and a retro mountain setting. We all live in Denver, and between us we have six dogs, three cats, and one baby.

This book caught me by total surprise. I’m a huge fan of Abbi Glines. I love her Sea Breeze Series, Rosemary Beach Series, and Vincent Boys. Typically, they’re fun, quick, romantic reads centered around young adults. I didn’t even bother reading the blurb about his book before I started it.
This book is very different from her others and it blew me away. This was a new one in her new series The Field Party. It’s filled with your basic teenage love story, but the story around the couple is rather dark.
Here’s a general re-cap of the story. A high school age girl who witnessed her father shoot and kill her mother comes to lives with her cousin. She develops a relationship with her cousin’s best friend whose father is terminally ill and on hospice.
This book struck a little too close to home this week. I couldn’t have read a better book if someone hadn’t written one specifically for me. I’ve faced 7 deaths in the past few months, including the very unexpected and unexplained death of a 22 year boy. And, like the characters in the story, I know a middle-aged parent of a 15 boy and 13 girl that is facing the imminent tragic end to a battle with brain cancer.
The author captured the way in which teens deal with tragedy was remarkably real. West admits,
“My dad’s dying. Doctors can’t do anything for him anymore. Sent him home to just … die. Every day I watch him fall away a little more. further from our grasp. Further from us. He’s in so much pain, and there isn’t anything I can do. I’m afraid to go to school because, what if he dies while I’m gone and I never see him again? But then, like right fucking now, I’m afraid to go home because he may have gotten worse and then I’d have to see that. I have to see the man I adore wasting away. Leaving this life. Leaving us.”
West is only comforted by Maggie’s presence. Her simple statements seem to resonate with West,
“The end hurts … hurts like hell.”
In the midst of devastation, Maggie and West’s hearts sing to each other. It is beautifully optimistic that they can experience a bit of peace and not be completely overwhelmed by sadness. Their relationship transcends simple teenage hormones. But as in all romances, there’s also the element of romantic heart break.
“… there was the way West was looking at her. The way he never looked at me. Like he wanted to eat her up.”
What I found most meaningful in the book was the resilience and strength of the young adults when faced with extreme tragedy.
I generally don’t set my expectations high for romance books, which is to say I’m basically looking to be entertained and not looking for classically powerful literary works. After reading hundreds of romance books, I do have defined standards by which I determine the quality of a romance book. This book went way beyond the typical romance book. It struck a chord in my heart and helped me cope with the overwhelming sadness of death in my life.
to Abbi Glines!

Samantha Lane is one of the world’s highest paid actresses, but underneath all the fame and fortune, she’s living a lie. Her love life is non-existent. Her bio is completely made up and to top it all off, she’s reached the ultimate in celebrity status. She’s got herself a stalker. Now filming a career changing movie in Ireland, she’s fighting to take back control of her life before the world finds out just what a fake she really is. Brennan O’Brien has returned to his Irish roots to raise a daughter he never knew existed and to dig the family’s pub out from the brink of bankruptcy. He has no time for spoiled actresses, lunatic stalkers or meddling friends and family, and has vowed to never give his heart to another woman. Unfortunately, he now lives in the land of magic, folklore, and hopeless romantics and will have to decide if he can resist the pull of Samantha Lane or give in to her maddening allure. Follow Sam and Brennan’s twisted path to true love, where these jaded souls test the limits of fate to find a way to come together and overcome their pasts to discover the truth about who they really are and what they really need.
*NOTE* While Worlds Apart can be read as a standalone, it is book #3 in The Sisters series.
This is one of those books that puts the Happily in the Happily Ever After.
It takes a leap of faith to fall in love. Brennan captures this so well, “She was going to break my heart, I knew it the minute I met her, but it didn’t seem to matter to me.” The heart wants what the heart wants.
I find names to be incredibly important to a story. I love when Brennan insists on referring to Sam as Samantha. “Everyone else gets Sam, but I get Samantha. I get the woman behind the brand. I get you, all of you, and that’s only mine to have.”
The primary setting of the story takes place in a small pub in Ireland is incredibly romantic. The way it is described conjures up images of warm homeyness. Admittedly, it also brought back a lot of great memories of college as I used to frequent a bar, also known as Murphy’s Pub, at the University of Illinois.
to Holly Mortimer!

Holly Mortimer is a wife, mom and believer in the concept of happily ever after. She attended Fanshawe College in London, Ontario, where she studied Music Industry Arts. She wandered the world working in the entertainment and travel industry while filling journals with romantic short stories and heroes and heroines. She’s finally taken the next step and published her first novel with Butterfly Publishing.
Holly lives in Stratford, Ontario with her husband and two daughters. She enjoys reading, writing and finding the next inspiring moment to write about.
Here’s a bowl of peppermint ice cream with swirls of chocolate ganache. Peppermint is a great flavor for the winter time holidays, but the chocolate ganache could just as easily and tastily be added to vanilla, coffee, mint, cherry, peanut butter, or any other flavor ice cream.
Chocolate ganache is better than chocolate chips, chocolate sauce, and hot fudge!
How to add chocolate ganache to the ice cream
How to make chocolate ganache:
Place 1 cup of chocolate chips in a large size bowl. Heat 1/2 cup of heavy whipping cream in pot on stove on high temperature. When the cream is boiling, pour the cream over chips and stir with a whisk until all the chips have melted and smooth texture has been attained. (allow to cool while making the ice cream)
Here’s a video on how to make 2 ingredient ice cream.
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This Week’s Feature Book Teaser: Up In The Air by R.K. Lilley
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Stolen Flame:
Vivian is excited about this weekend. Why wouldn’t she be? She is finally turning twenty-one, and she knows for-a-fact that Liam, the man of her dreams is in love with her too. On the eve of her birthday, her world comes crashing down when she is taken from her home.
Now, instead of spending her birthday in Liam-heaven, she learns that she will be forced to take part in The Chamber, a lavish sex club for the world’s richest and most powerful men. She finds early on that she will not suffer her sentence alone. With the budding sisterhood of the six other women taken at the same time, along with an unexpected ally, Vivian will discover an inner strength and love that she never knew existed.
Wow!! This story stunned me by altering my perception as the scenes progressed. The plot is intense and dark and pushes the limit of what I normally can handle in a story. This wasn’t by any sense of the imagination a typical erotic tale. The majority of the story takes place where the kidnapped girls are held captive in a sex club and are forced to satisfy 5 men, 5 days a week. While this is a chilling to imagine, the strength of the characters, particularly Vivian, compelled me to continue reading and I couldn’t book down the book. The author amazingly weaves a bit of romance into an extraordinary situation. As a reader I was clinging to the romantic elements as much as Vivian was desperate to hold onto her love.
** Spoiler Alert ** (It’s a romance novel – an HEA is expected)
After the girls are released – the book gets intriguing. Vivian champions the concept of embracing the bad things in life and continuing on.
D.W. Marshall!
Author Bio:
D.W. Marshall an author of an elclectic array of romance novels writes direct and distinctive dialogue wrapped in sensual imagery. The first in her series, featuring Vivian Travis, is Stolen Flame. As a wife and mother residing in Las Vegas, Nevada, Ms. Marshall uses the sexuality on the streets of Sin City to fuel her stories. She is in her bliss with pen in hand creating her characters.
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