I have been hard at work writing and editing to try to get everything done before I go on holiday, I didn’t get everything but I think I have gotten a lot done! If you didn’t see, Goldie’s Surrender is on sale RIGHT NOW for only 99 cents on Amazon and is already racing up the Amazon charts. I am so excited!
BUT let’s talk about what else I have coming up, because I have a lot that I CAN’T talk about yet. On August 10th I will have a new release called Zoe’s Impetus and it will be part of an anthology named N.E.R.D. with the fabulous authors Golden Angel, Katie Douglas, Sassa Daniels, Jack Crosby,Rue Raven and Morganna Williams. I am SO excited for you to read it, especially since I have been so hush, hush about it. Take a look at this sexy cover!
Do you want to read the blurb? Check this out:
I love biology, but botany is fast turning out to be the bane of my life, and Professor Neil’s the poster boy for it. The content of the module is so dull, I’m struggling to keep on target, but Professor Neil is offering me a unique olive branch. Can his unconventional techniques help me make the grade?
Yum right? And here’s the details of the whole anthology:
Eight hot doms bring the action in this geeky extravaganza of intelligent, hot and highly-skilled men who aren’t afraid to take control. Featuring: Time travel in a phone box, mad science, naughty young ladies getting spanked, bacon, exceptional cosplay, aliens, completely sane science (honest), extra bacon, comic con shenanigans and more biochemical interactions than you can shake a long-chain hydrocarbon at (translation: they do the naughty stuff).
Caution: Bring a sense of humor, a bacon sandwich and a fan, it’s going to get HOT in here! If you love hot, smart guys who know what they want and sassy girls who crave control, this is the set for you!
For my part, I loved Professor Neil. He can help me study any day! 😉
So what is this new story about? Well, check out this excerpt:
“Get the book please, Miss Kellam,” he commands.
I hesitate for a moment, amazed by how my body responds to the order. My nipples stiffen into small peaks beneath my sweater, and I’m more than aware of how wet my panties have become. What the hell has happened to my socially inept botany Professor? He’s usually so quiet, so reserved and so obsessed with his plants, he barely resembles the alpha-male now sitting waiting for me to answer him. I eye the man furtively, my gaze rising over his unblemished skin to his waves of dark hair. Whatever it is that has happened to Professor Neil, I like it.
“Miss Kellam?”
I leap at the sound of his voice, my heart racing out of control at his impatient tone.
“The book?” he repeats in a curt tone.
I move, skipping back to my original place to collect the thick, hardback version I had attempted earlier. Grabbing it, I head back to where he waits, presenting it to him like a naughty school girl awaiting her headmaster’s verdict.
“Good,” he replies, smiling at my response.
I know he’s patronising me, and a part of me despises his tone, but the weight of my arousal is so great that I ignore it. The professor is toying with me, and for some reason I freaking love it.
“Well done, Miss Kellam,” he says. “You’re going to need the book, not me, so I suggest you keep it.”
“Okay,” I whisper, gripping the leather cover between my fingers. I shift my weight, watching him watching me, as my heart pounds inside my chest. “Where should I read, Professor?”
Neil’s eyes narrow, his gaze rising up the length of my body until it meets mine. “I have found that certain ladies increase their focus once they’re over my lap, Miss Kellam.”
And there it is. He says the words so casually, as though he’s reading a shopping list, and it takes me a few seconds to register their meaning.
Over his lap?
My eyes widen as the term resonates. I’m shocked, aghast at his suggestion. Why would I be over the lap of one of my lecturers? And yet, as the anger washes over me, there is something else. The simmering need his dominant display has brought out in me begins to burgeon, threatening to boil over, and something about the idea of being over his lap makes it peak.
“Your lap?” I say, my voice sounding distant to my own ears. “W-why would they be over your lap?”
I know the answer—of course, I do. There is only one logical reason that anyone would be draped over someone’s else’s body. But somehow, I have to hear the words out loud…
“Impetus,” he tells me with a smirk, his blue eyes penetrating me with relentless force.
Doesn’t it sound good? I had such a great time writing these two.
I hope you pick it up on August 10th and keep an eye open, it will go up for preorder on Amazon on August 3rd!
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