Saturday, April 26, 2014

Seductive Studs & Sirens {14}: Walking away...

So once again it's time for Seductive Studs & Sirens. While I'm still working on my Love's Landscape story, A Sonnet for His Vaquero, I  thought I'd give you a peek at the cover and blurb, along with sexy snippet. Enjoy and make sure to stop by the rest of the contributors blogs.  You won't be sorry. 


“Damn.” Alejandro muttered softly as he watched his new hand walk back toward the dust-coved motorcycle parked next to his truck. Black leather chaps accented thick thighs, while his fit torso stretched the light blue wife-beater which showed off the man’s well-defined arms. The hint of body hair at Benji’s neckline had been nothing more than a tease. Even the salt-n-pepper hair half hidden under the cowboy hat did little to deter Alejandro’s attraction. He’d always loved bears. Those sexy older men who were delightfully furred always drove his libido crazy. In fact, his first lover at school had been the divorced father of a fellow student.

Next to him, Bo-jangles bumped his head against his fingers, begging for attention. “That man is more tempting than my mama’s homemade apple pie.” He scratched the dog’s head. “Think he’ll let me have a bite, boy?”

Bo-jangles whined softly.

He sighed. “Yeah, I know. A hopeless fantasy. There’s no way that hunk of man is even remotely interested in guys.” He raked his hand through his hair as Benji bent over the saddlebags on the side of the bike causing the leather to frame his ass. “But man…what a waste.  

After the death of his parents, Alejandro Delgado inherits his father’s ranch in rural Oklahoma. What should become a labor of love morphs into a nightmare when he arrives to find El Rancho de la Luna falling apart. With his trust fund tied up until he turns twenty-five, he’s broke and needs a miracle to save his ranch. The arrival of an older, sexy and experienced cowboy brings more of a saddle ride than Alejandro bargains for.

Benjamin “Benji” Coleman left home years ago after refusing to follow in his father’s traditional white collar footsteps. Drifting from ranch to ranch, Benji indulges in clandestine affairs with other men, until a family emergency brings him home to face the scorn of his disapproving father. In exchange for room and board at a nearby ranch, Benji will help the new owner bring in the herd. The ideal solution leads him into the temptation of Alejandro’s seductive snare. 

Saturday, April 19, 2014

Seductive Studs & Sirens {13} Sounds tempting...

This weekend I'm bringing you another snippet from my contribution to the Love's Landscapes Event.  Last week, I gave you a bit of background on Alejandro, so this week it's only fair that I share a bit from his hunky older man.  This snippet is from Benji's P.O.V. just before he actually meets Alejandro - he's been lured by something as old as time...a sultry song.  And it was one of the main items in my 'Dear Author' prompt.  So lets give this a whirl. And don't forget to stop by the rest of the wonderful contributor's blogs. :)  

The sun was just setting when he caught sight of the house. Perched on at the top of a small incline, and facing south the fading streaks of sunlight threw a good portion of the home into the shadows – including the porch. Pulling up next to a battered old pickup truck, he lowered the kickstand and turned the key. The purr of the motor died, leaving the yard almost silent. He swung off the bike, stretching out the kinks the twelve hour drive had caused. That’s when he heard it. The faint sound of a guitar and the most life altering baritone he’d ever heard. Low and sultry, it made him think of smoky bars, and a primitive lust that was followed by desperate kisses and groping hands.

Drawn to the sound, he lowered the bandana he’d worn over his mouth, then slapped his hat against his leather covered thigh before settling it back on his head. As he moved toward temptation, he hoped it wasn’t coming from his new boss, but knew his luck wasn’t that good. Suzette had told him that the young man had no one, and could use the guidance of an experienced man. He’d jumped at the idea. Anything was better than staying with his folks. As the song rose in its intensity, his parents even the idea of the singer being off limits faded from his mind. Like a mouse to the pied piper, he was drawn irrevocably closer. Every note wrapped around him. Every softly sung word lured him until he found himself at the foot of stairs leading to the porch.

Friday, April 18, 2014

TGIF SINS-piration {12} Three times the fun...

So for those of you who don't know, my alter-ego, DT, has a book that released today.  And I couldn't help but want to share some of the yumminess that she used to help craft what she admits has been her most challenging book to date (a mmm bdsm book).  Say hello to Master Diachi, his switch - Hark, and his sub - Bryan: the heroes from Healing Hark!

For More Info on the book CLICK HERE

Saturday, April 12, 2014

Seductive Studs & Sirens {12}: It all began here...

Time once again for Seductive Studs & Sirens. This week my snippet is going to be in your face sexy.  Instead it's going to be from the introduction of my Love's Landscapes story for the Goodreads MM Group. While I can't tell you the title yet, please enjoy this little sneak peek into Alejandro's back story.  And don't forget to stop by the rest of the peeps' blogs. 


Alejandro crossed his arms over his chest. “What? To understand my father was picking his lover over me?” Anger that had been buried deep tried to spill out, but he forced it back down. He wasn’t going to let this happen. He was twenty-three, not thirteen. Hell, he’d even completed a double major in six years – a feat unheard of before. So why did his dad’s presence bother him? He’d accepted the fact his dad had other priorities. Nothing good come from this. “Forget it. It doesn’t matter. All water under the bridge as they say.”
Kemen sighed. “It is, but it still doesn’t change the fact, I’m proud of you. A double degree in agriculture and music? Quite an accomplishment. I remember a time I used to listen to you play. It was always my favorite memory – of you sitting on the porch with my old battered guitar and singing to Bojangles.” A wistful smile crossed his face. “I still have him. He’s getting old, but aren’t we all?”
Alejandro shifted uncomfortably at the memory. He also remembered those clear summer nights where the stars had shone so bright it was like a painter had thrown white paint into the black sky. The smell of hay on the breeze and the feel of the strings under his fingertips. He hadn’t been very good, but it hadn’t stopped his dad from sitting on the front porch swing and humming along. It was probably one of the things he’d missed the most when he returned home in the fall. Those quiet times just before bed, where there were no chores left to do and his belly was full of the spicy Mexican food his dad always made for him. It had been just his dad, their hound dog, and him under the stars without a care in the world.
But times had changed. His dad had changed. “Look I still don’t know what you want from me.”


Friday, April 11, 2014

TGIF SINS-piration {11}: A hidden gem...

This week's TGIF SINS-piration comes from an old terra drive I found.  I hadn't hooked up to it in like two or three years.  I was scrolling down through my stock photos and ran across this Mr. Sexy. He appears on a cover I made for a book, that I never quite got written.  It's still on my to do list, but he definitely gets the plot bunnies flowing. 

Saturday, April 5, 2014

Seductive Studs & Sirens {11}: Revisiting Mission of Love

Okay peeps this week has been total chaos so instead of a new snippet from Don't Call Me Iron Man, I'm going to give you a snippet from a short story I wrote for Valentine's Day for the House of Manlove. Enjoy Rico and his teasing mate, Javier!  And don't forget to stop by the rest of the contributors blogs.  ;)


A rumble vibrated under his ear as Rico growled and captured his wandering fingers. “You promised, Javier. I get my romance tonight.” 
He sighed. Dinner and dancing. “So I did. What the hell was I thinking?” 
Rico tipped his chin up to brush a kiss across his lips. “That if you behaved tonight, that I’d take you home and let you screw me eight ways from straight?” He nibbled at Javier’s lower lip. “And maybe even go for a quickie tomorrow at work. Didn’t you say you wanted to bend me over your tool box at the shop?

Javier and Rico

Friday, April 4, 2014

TGIF SINS-pirations {10}: Yum!


Something decidedly erotic about a man cupping himself - don't you think?