Cover Reveal Third Time’s The Charm by @GenevieveDewey #ASMSG #Romance #SEP

THIRD TIME’S THE CHARM

The Downey Trilogy #3

by Genevieve Dewey

Adult Contemporary Fiction: Family Drama/Intrigue/Romance

Expected Release: October 31st, 2013

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Once to Begin, Twice to Bind, and Third Time’s The Charm…

Of all the things Mickey Downey has accomplished in his life, successfully quitting his vices is the one thing he hasn’t been able to master. For the first time Mickey is free to have both Mary and Tommy in his life but yet he’s never been closer to being pulled back into the criminal world. While Tommy, Ginny and James work overtime to expose a nefarious plot threatening all of them, Kiki and Maeve Downey are hatching their own plots to make Mickey’s dreams come true. With shenanigans afoot in every aspect of Mickey’s life, he may be forced to pick up the weapons he promised Mary he would leave behind in order to protect his children. Can Mary finally accept he might never truly be free of it or will Mickey’s enemies once again succeed in tearing them apart?

Excerpt:

Mary lifted her head and stared dully at his body lounging against the door frame, hands in his pockets, as usual. She was so permeated with emotion and memories and her eyes stung with that dry wetness of too many tears, she couldn’t bother to feel shame at being caught. She said the first thing on her mind.

“You—you never sent them,” Mary stopped and swallowed. “How come you never mailed them to me?”

Michael came and sat on the bed next to her. When the mattress dipped to accommodate him, her hip tilted into his and she put a hand out onto his thigh to brace herself. His left hand reached out and covered hers, tracing the faint wrinkles on her knuckles. His other hand reached across and gently took the box from her lap.

“I didn’t know where you were. But even if I had, I wouldn’t have. I couldn’t. They were never meant for you to see. I thought by writing them I could somehow exorcise you from my heart, get the memories out of my head.”

“But… After you found us and you started writing Tommy…”

“It was easier with him. There was no resentment and pain with the guilt, just love. We’re family. It was my duty as his father to make sure he knew his siblings at the very least. When I wrote to him it felt like a gift. With you…” his voice trailed off and she could tell by the tightness in his tone he was battling his emotions. “I knew after I saw you again, there would never be a day when I didn’t love you. And I no longer wanted to cut you out of my heart.”

She turned her head and looked into his eyes. They were bloodshot but otherwise dry.

“Oh, Michael,” Mary’s voice broke and his face blurred again from her tears. She wiped them impatiently. She moved her body so she could face him more directly. “Don’t you know how much I would have given to have known even half of this?”

His lips tightened and his gaze dropped to their hands.

“I thought you did know, Mary. I tried the best I could to show you what you meant to me. Words are cheap. I spent my days lyin’ to people. You know I’m damn good at it. I thought, with you, the words weren’t as important as showing you. When we were together in Brooklyn, you had all of me. All of the real me. The rest of the world had the smoke and mirrors.”

She reached up her hand and laid it flat against his chest. His heart was racing. He grabbed her hand and pressed it to his lips. She scooted closer and laid her head against his neck. She could feel the sinews of his muscles and bones and his breathing seemed labored.

“Spend the night with me. We’ve wasted so much time. You said you came for me. I’m tired of this dance, so tired,” Michael stopped. She lifted her head and watched him grit his teeth before he continued. “I’m done with it. Done with being a gentleman. We can go on as many dates as you like, but I’m not going to be under the same roof with you and not have you in my bed.”

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It is necessary to read First, I Love You (Downey #1) and Second of All (Downey #2) prior to reading Third Time’s The Charm.

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About the Author:

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www.GenevieveDewey.com

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Genevieve Dewey is the author of The Downey Trilogy and the Downey spinoff short romances featuring Katelyn & Dominic (The Bird Day Battalion and The V-Day Aversion). She is a wife, mother, sister, friend and Anthropologist. She is also an unapologetic lover of chocolate, bourbon, high heels, guns, and spending hours getting lost in research. Gen lives in Nebraska with her husband and three children. Her books include:

The Downey Trilogy

First, I Love You

Second of All

Third Time’s The Charm

Short Romances

The Bird Day Battalion (Free everywhere!)

The V-Day Aversion

Scarred by Mrs. S… #Erotic #Romance #ASMSG @Mrs_Smut

It’s the second and final of my NEW Release Reveals today, my lovelies!

Enjoy!

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Take it away Mrs. S… 🙂 

 

About SCARRED:
The Other Woman
She thought she had everything, but what she really wanted she couldn’t have. What she wished for and what she got were two different things. Could she live without him? Did she want to? Was this really a fantasy?
Could he spend the rest of his life with her? Was he prepared to give up everything for her?
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I need to make a decision…
Tears still running down my cheeks…
And I say ” I have never felt this close to anyone before. I have never wanted someone this much before. Your touch means everything to me. As much as I hate to admit it. I’ve developed feelings for you I shouldn’t have. I’m fucking obsessed with you!”
He hasn’t taken his eyes off me. It’s like his hanging onto my every word.
” Babe… You have to understand that this decision has come at the cost of my heart. I will not ask you to leave her. I will not ask you to choose and I refuse to be the cause of her pain. I will always want you. I will always crave you. I will always wonder about the what ifs, however, I think this is for the best. I cannot wait for your calls to hear your voice. I refuse to assume you’re thinking about me. I refuse to assume you’re missing me. I refuse to give my heart and you have no intention of reciprocating. So… Before I fall in love with you… Allow me rip my heart from my chest and tear it up into a million little pieces as I have allowed this to happen.
I could offer you so much more but YOU need to make that choice. I’d need to know if you want me for me or what I have to offer? You need to tell me what YOU want from me. You need to be honest with me.”
I released his face. Broke eye contact. As I dropped my head, my tears were the only thing consoling me.
As he got to feet. I sensed it was over…
All I wanted…
All I ever really wanted, was for him to hold me and tell me how much he wanted me.
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Author Bio:
I am Mrs. S…
I am a 30 year wife to one and mom of two with a filthy sense of humor. I’m blunt and some say I don’t know when to shut up! Lets call it verbal diarrhea!
I love telling a story so that’s why I started my blog on the 4th October 2012. My blog started out as a place to say my say. Vent if you will. However, it was mainly a platform to review books I’ve read.
Things took a turn when I started writing posts from the heart.
This was when SCARRED was conceived.
I enjoy interacting with fellow authors and praise them for their awesome writing.
I write from my heart and often cry my guts out while doing so. I want my reader to see what I see and feel what I feel.
Connect with me on:
Twitter: @Mrs_Smut

 

Will this book leave you Scarred? Read it; I dare ya! 

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Out of Business by Lisa Fulham #Erotica #ASMSG @lisa298

Good morning my lovelies…

 

I have back to back NEW releases for you this morning… this post and next! Amazing books by amazing authors, what more could one ask for, right?

 

Out On Business

Book Bio-

When Lucy Hunt is informed by her boss she will be accompanying him on a weekend long conference; she wonders how she will be able to keep her thoughts on her work. Vivid dreams of all the things she would like to do to Mr Casey have given her many sleepless nights. A weekend in his company sounds like heavenly torture.

Blake Casey is all business and no play.  Could his shy and bashful PA be the one to change all that in just a weekend?

When the company goes Out on Business, fantasies are experienced, stockings are worn and suits are torn apart.

Let Casey advertising company give you a pitch you won’t want to forget.

 

Excerpt-

 

Blake remembered Lucy’s interview like it was yesterday. On paper she sounded like a dream and a very over-qualified dream at that. Her degree from Manchester University in advertising management and public relations showed she had dreams bigger than the PA job she had applied for. He’d figured, as long as she could uphold her qualifications in person, she pretty much already had the job before even stepping inside the building.

Then, she’d glided into his office. She was breath-taking, in an understated way. She didn’t walk with the arrogance of others as beautiful as she. She was shy and unassuming. Her outfit, a figure hugging red dress which sat an inch or so above her knees, black nylons which made him wonder if she wore tights or stockings and  black five-inch stilettos finishing off the look, gave her a stunning and elegant appearance. The cynic in him said she must have simply tested well. In his experience, women who were as beautiful as Lucy expected life to hand them even more than their looks, on a silver platter.

The further into the interview they got, the more he’d realised he was wrong. This girl knew her stuff, inside and out. She was chatty once she relaxed a little, and they even shared a few university stories as they attended the same one, albeit a decade apart. There was no way he could have given the job to anyone else. He knew from their very first meeting, she would be going places within his company, and beyond.

Six months had passed since then and every week he’d add to her workload and give her extra responsibilities. He believed that the best way to get the most from his staff was to push them, and find out where their true limits lay. Lucy rose to every challenge he set and excelled when he thought she might struggle. When she’d stood in front of him this morning—blushing as she always did when they were alone—he couldn’t help but see her beauty in a different light. Maybe it was because they were out of the office, or maybe it was being alone with her, in a different environment so early in the morning. Whatever it was, she looked stunning in the candid moment. Of course, he’d admired her from afar, but she was his PA and a huge asset to the company, he could never act on the lustful thoughts he’d had for her. He was her employer, she was his employee—the old saying of “look, but don’t touch” sprung to mind, bringing a smile to his lips.

Being the gentleman he was, Blake got to his feet and offered to get Lucy coffee. The look on her face was a picture and almost made him laugh. Was this the first time such a thing had happened? He couldn’t remember, but the look on her face kept him smiling.

They sat down together on the couch with their cups of java in a silence which became uncomfortable. Blake couldn’t help but wonder, as he always did, if she was wearing stockings or tights. Someone needed to break the silence and soon. He was beginning to fidget and he never fidgeted.

“You know Lucy, you didn’t have to wear your business dress on the train. I plan on getting changed at the hotel. Let’s just hope you don’t get too wrinkled.”

He added the last part to try to lighten the mood, but she looked like he’d just told her there was no Santa. Clearly I’m not as funny as I think I am.

She looked positively panicked.  “I’m sorry, Mr Casey. I never thought of it that way. I’ll get changed at the hotel and get these clothes dry-cleaned.”

“Lucy, it’s okay. I was just messing with you, trying to lighten the mood and fill this weird silence between us. I’m sure you will look fine when we arrive, and whilst we’re alone I think it’s okay for you to call me Blake.”

 

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Instantly, a flicker book of hot sensual scenes flashed before her eyes of all the times she had cum with his name on her lips. She could feel her skin getting warmer and she had to work hard not to fidget. The images she conjured were deeply erotic. Her only saving grace was he couldn’t see the pictures his mere name conjured. He could, however, see the blush she was now surely sporting.

“Thank you Blake,” was all she managed to say, before their train was announced

 

About Lisa Fulham- 

 

I’m going to tell you something about myself, you ready for this?????

I have no idea what the hell I’m doing in most things in life. I find my self pondering new questions rather than finding the answers I seek. This can lead to the creations of some very random and I hope funny things, in life and in my writing.

In life we have to grab each opportunity that comes our way or else we are not living life to its full capacity. We are not worthy of those who believe in us, our capabilities or our ability to do better and go further.

I wear many different hats in my life; mother, wife, friend, manager, writer and me. All these different hats come with different voices and it can get rather crowed in my head at times. One thing that keeps me smiling is knowing that everyone else has the same problem, different hats and voices, but the same non the less.

Now for my writing, I have much to learn when it comes to my writing, this is a good thing to know. The moment we believe there is nothing left to learn, is the moment we truly know nothing at all. I am very fortunate in the fact I have a wonderful army of friends and supporters, who are always there for me when I need them. I call them an army because they really are a force to be reckoned with, and I have had a stern talking to on occasion, just what I need at times.

I’d like to thank you for taking the time to read my words,  I hope that as I learn more within my writing, you will be able to see it reflect in the quality.

My first novella is called Out on Business and I hope to add my second in the new year.  And find me here: http://lisafulham298.wordpress.com/

 

(I’m bossy, hehe)

Now go buy Out Of Business-

US- http://www.amazon.com/Out-on-Business-ebook/dp/B00E3EQOAE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1375732902&sr=8-1&keywords=lisa+fulham

UK- http://www.amazon.co.uk/Out-on-Business-ebook/dp/B00E3EQOAE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1375732963&sr=8-1&keywords=LISA+FULHAM

CA- http://www.amazon.ca/Out-on-Business-ebook/dp/B00E3EQOAE/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1375733013&sr=8-1&keywords=lisa+fulham

 

 

 

Adventures of Little Miss Notoriety Cover Reveal!!! #ASMSG #Erotica #Dominatrix #BDSM

Lick. Suck. Blow.

His name was Joe

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My funds had depleted so low,

and he had mad dough

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You perverts…

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Lick his envelopes

Suck his carpets clean with a vacuum

and blow leaves off the walkway

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Lick. Suck. Blow

No, I’m not a ho

I’m Joe Switzer’s  secretary though

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But later…

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I’ll lick him clean

suck him dry,

and blow his mind

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Because I’m that kinda girl… Lick. Suck. Blow.

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Variety….

I’m Little Miss Bell Notoriety

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Coming to an ebook vendor near you!!!

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Adventures of Little Miss Notoriety will be available August 1st…. I truly hope you love her as much as I do…and here’s a special shout out to my girl @PattiSparkles who helped me created Miss Bell Notoriety! I lovers you long time girl!!! 

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Penelope Jones- Spanking it since 1996!

Copyright 2013

Boom – Boom – Boom! 4th of July F-r-e-e-b-i-e … #ASMSG #Erotica #Menage

 

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Married life is hard enough, but when you add in aspects of owner/slave relationships, domestic discipline, BDSM, and Polyamory: life can get quite hairy.

Mr. Houston and his wife decided his intern, Piper Mitchell, would be a perfect addition to their “family” dynamic, and they hatched a plan to trick her into their bed!

Piper was set to babysit for them; Mr. Houston came home early, and she was caught red-handed masturbating! He was just about to show her the time of her life when Mrs. Houston’s impatience got the better of her. Chad spanked his wife for her disobedience right in front of his intern. That’s when Piper discovered their ruse, and the questions began to fly.

P.S. Mrs. Houston wasn’t the only one in trouble! After a lengthy discussion, Piper agreed to a one month trial period of being their slave.

Sh*t just got real, and these three were ready for anything!

Delve into this threesome with your eyes wide open; you won’t want to miss a single “spankable” or “wankable” moment! 

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“Oh… I’m pretty sure that last night you agreed to a one month trial period of being our slave. You fucked up, Piper, now pay the Piper.”He countered my step with his own, and his deep laugh rumbled like thunder and vibrated in the back of his throat; he was quite proud of his little pun.

“You think you’re hilarious.” I stomped my foot, and took another, larger step backwards. “You’re not that funny, Mr. Houston.” I crept my way to the exit. “It’s NOT that funny.” I grumbled, but before I knew it a chair caught my foot in my attempt to escape, and I went tumbling backwards. My arms flailing through the air, but before I could hit the ground; he caught me.

“Don’t think being a complete klutz is going to get you out of punishment my little dirty girl.” One peck of a kiss on my nose, and then he actually winked at me. The man had the gall to wink at me. I huffed at him, and my bottom lip perched out like a permanent fixture, and he tapped his finger over it. “Now, come on. Take your spanking like a good girl.” He swung us both up from our crouched position, and I nearly plowed into the desk.

“You saved me from falling, so I wouldn’t be injured, yet you still plan to spank me? That makes no sense, Sir.” I tried to reason with him.

And, I made perfect sense; if you asked me! 

 

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