mymen2My Men

This sequel to “These Men,” finds Paige, Eli and Cain trying to add to their family. Unfortunately, they’ve been trying for several months with no luck. The stork seems to be ignoring them . . . or is he?

When an unexpected person shows up on their doorstep, it isn’t quite the bundle of joy they’ve been hoping for, but their lives are about to get even more interesting. Someone from Eli’s past is about to play havoc with their summer, and put a crimp in their love lives. Steamy, sexy, and an incredibly complicated scenario is about to play out, that finds Eli caught between a rock and a hard place (pardon the pun).

Will Eli do the right thing, or put their relationship at risk?

Adult Content 18+

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“It’s open,” I call out, expecting Cain to traipse in so that we can have a group huddle here. So, I’m surprised when the door opens slowly and Brittany pokes her head in.

“Paige, I…uh, I got my period. I don’t have any…supplies,” she finishes, a soft flush coloring her fair cheeks.

“Oh, of course,” I reply, throwing the covers off as I get out of bed. I see her eyes widen as she takes in my nightly attire. Thong and a wife beater. I’m not going to allow her to make me feel uncomfortable in what I wear to bed. Shit, she’s lucky. I usually sleep in the buff during the summer.

I go into the bathroom off the hall and open the linen closet. I reach up on the top shelf and pull a box of tampons down and set them on the vanity top.

“Here you go,” I say, “do you need anything for cramps, honey?”

She mumbles something that sounds like “ardy galen,” which I presume is Swedish and, obviously, something nasty or she would’ve used English.

“Pardon me?” I ask, giving her a bewildered look.

“Those are tampons…”

“Well…yeah, so?”

“I don’t use those. I’m still a virgin,” she snaps.
And I’m totally befuddled. I think back and I’m pretty damn sure I used tampons before I’d ever become sexually active. Obviously, Brittany is under a flawed impression.

“Oh no, honey. No worries, you see, the hymen is–”

“I. Am. Not. Losing. My. Virginity. To. A. Tampon,” she snaps very succinctly, crossing her arms in front of her and taking a defensive stance.

Alrighty then.

“Well, I don’t use pads. This is all we have here at the moment.”

“Of course you don’t,” she replies, glancing down at my black, silk thong. “What would you stick it to?”


Yet another new release!

gunsEva LeNoir and I collaborated once again to write “Guns Blazing,” a spin-off from “Black Balled.” It isn’t necessary to read “Black Balled,” first, but if you haven’t read it yet–why the hell not?

My name is Lloyd Ledbetter and I am the best lawyer New York criminals can buy. My obsession to detail is their saving grace. I’m focused, determined and one ¬track minded. Nursing my broken heart for the last few months, I’ve stayed away from anything that could resemble a relationship.
Until Luke Gunner.
My name is Luke Gunner and I’m the best money launderer criminals can buy. With an IQ reaching the status of genius, I can practically make money without breaking a sweat. I’m fun, independent and a lover of life. Settling down was never a priority especially when I had so many options laid out in front of me.
Until Lloyd Ledbetter.
Adult Content 18+

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