tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5169078819691058551.post4683206040914754115..comments2024-01-08T16:26:32.976-05:00Comments on Exquisite Quills!: Sunday Seven!Rose Andersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04429566802562925080noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5169078819691058551.post-6757854646125676422015-11-08T18:27:50.456-05:002015-11-08T18:27:50.456-05:00In this snippet from my small town contemporary ro...In this snippet from my small town contemporary romance <a href="http://www.janarichards.com/firstandagain.html" rel="nofollow">FIRST AND AGAIN</a> Bridget reacts to a busy body's nosy question about her divorce:<br /><br />“It’s okay, Jack. Tina’s right. My husband did dump me for a younger woman. But hey, my life’s an open book. Maybe there are other details of my personal life you’d like to discuss. Perhaps you want to know my bra size or maybe my bank account balance, though I’ve got to warn you, neither is very big. Go ahead, ask me anything.”<br /><br /><a href="http://www.janarichards.com" rel="nofollow">Jana Richards</a><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/author/janarichards" rel="nofollow">Amazon Author Page</a>Jana Richardshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16624650840243322617noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5169078819691058551.post-13579486199473607842015-11-08T06:41:03.296-05:002015-11-08T06:41:03.296-05:00From my most recent release RED, RED ROSE. A man o...From my most recent release RED, RED ROSE. A man of many secrets may be on the verge of opening his heart...<br />~<br />Even after two years of intense counseling, he’d never told the story to anyone besides the professional. He’d internalized that agonizing experience; and then he’d let it dominate his life, in ways that even his psychiatrist could not guess—because he’d never tell.<br /><br />But for the first time, he was close to a confession. The feeling made his stomach lurch. It was time to share himself with another person. If not Thomas, then no one. If not this man, then he might as well go to his grave with no confession, no penance, and no absolution.<br />~<br />Amazon USA http://amzn.to/1PaIkeX<br />UK http://amzn.to/1Q0Ndb7 <br /><br /><br />Erin OQuinnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00113229623866154645noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5169078819691058551.post-53198662855207890542015-11-08T01:11:39.751-05:002015-11-08T01:11:39.751-05:00BRANDED BY THE TEXANS
“I should be dreaming.” Sh...BRANDED BY THE TEXANS <br /><br />“I should be dreaming.” She sighed luxuriously. “I’m keeping my eyes closed just in case I am dreaming. Besides, those cowboy cocks of yours are looking for love already.” <br /><br />All three brothers locked gazes with each other. “Lookin’ for love, like the song?” Dash fondled her ass with small squeezes. <br /><br />“Yeah, the song. From a John Travolta movie.” <br /><br />~~~ <br /><br />Available Ebook & Print: ~http://bookstrand.com/branded-by-the-texans~ <br /><br />HAPPY READING AND ROPIN' ! <br /><br />Savanna <br /> <br />Savanna Kougar ~ Run on the Wild Side of Romance ~savannakougar.com~ Savanna Kougarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15698138048388102279noreply@blogger.com