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New 5 * review for Desires on Amazon
if you enjoyed fifty shads of gray you need to read Desires

By Jennifer on 23 April 2016

Format: Kindle Edition|Verified Purchase

fifty shades of gray is tame compared to desires, very good read that you wont want to put down till the end, this book will open your eyes to other options where sex is enjoyable what ever your fantasy are 

 

Desires series
#1 Desires
and 

#2 Touching Angel's Desires.


Desires and Touching Angel's Desires run parallel with one another.

Let's have some play!

 

Erotica, mf, sex club, toy boy and the older lady!

Desires 1 Out now for US 99c or UK 99p

 

 

Desires Blurb

 

Desires—a place where fantasies are made flesh and dreams become real. From BDSM to being a dog, Desires can provide it with bells on, if that’s your kink.

 

 

Stacie Clifford’s only desire is to regain her sexual confidence after her recent escape from an abusive marriage. She joins Desires looking for re-education in the joys of her body. There is only one condition; her contract states emotional attraction between tutor and student is forbidden. Stacie is fine with that; her heart is so battered she has no desire to give it to anyone else.

 

 

Then she meets her instructor, Dan. Instantly attracted, at first Stacie thinks it will help to make her sexually comfortable with him. But when she realises she is falling in love, she can’t tear herself away, contract or no. Stacie knows that, no matter how kind and caring Dan appears, he’s just doing his job. Can Stacie overcome her own Desires and walk away?


Excerpt

Stacie began to rub the tiny nodule from side to side, teasing it, throwing her head back as she lost herself in the wonderful sensation. Astounding how this tiny protrusion of flesh could produce such pleasure. She rubbed harder, slitting her eyes so she could watch Dan watching her.

She dipped her fingers into her eager awaiting hole, covering her fingers in her juices, and used them to lubricate her clit. She felt the climb begin, concentrating hard on her pleasure, her free hand spasmodically grabbing at her breasts as she worked her way to the pinnacle.

Stacie was torn between wanting to hold the feeling as it built more, and wanting to be there at the top. The build up intensified, her body jerked. She felt it coming fast and hard. Her nerve endings were throbbing to the rapture, sending her into eruption. She cried aloud as she felt the spasm, thrusting her hips forward, and feeling her juices spilling. Her head became light and her body throbbed and jolted with the aftershocks. Once quiescent, she slid back into the bath, trying to calm her breathing.

She turned to look at Dan. He raised a smile.

 

Desires 2

Touching Angel's Desires

A woman scorned, out for revenge, believes she can do whatever she pleases, including lies and manipulation. A woman you will either love or hate. She doesn't care what people think, she is Angel the owner of a sexclub, and has anything she wants at the click of her fingers.

 

Blurb

Angel’s life was one, big, long, dream come true. Young, beautiful, sexy, and in charge of Desires—the best sex club in the country. An entire staff of delicious men and delectable women was at her beck and call, ready to indulge her every carnal whim.

When vulnerable abuse survivor Stacie Clifford tentatively approached Desires for help getting her sexual confidence back, Angel had no qualms about assigning her secret favourite Dan McVeigh as her tutor. Gentle and sweet, Dan was just what Stacie needed.

Angel hadn’t realized just how powerful her suppressed feelings for Dan were until she noticed Dan and Stacie were getting on a little too well. Despite Dan’s insistence that all was strictly professional, maybe it was time to persuade Stacie that Desires was not for her. Just how far would Angel go to keep Dan to herself?

No one touched Angel’s Desires.

Excerpt
 

Angel turned to look at him as she opened the door. His face was as calm and passive as ever. Not for the first time she wondered how he really felt. He never gave anything away, kept his heart close. She opened the door and went in. Dan followed her and closed the door behind them. Angel watched Dan take a seat on the leather sofa. He sank back, placing his right foot onto his left knee. She let her eyes wander over his tight body, dressed in black jeans and an open-necked purple shirt. His dark hair curled slightly at the neckline.

Angel walked calmly to the front of her desk, perching her bottom on the edge. His eyes captivated her—her heart raced. She licked her lips seductively as he watched her.

Aroused, she opened her legs as far as the tight pencil skirt would allow her. Angel watched him watch her, his gaze flicking down to her naked pussy.

“What can I help you with?” he asked, looking back at her eyes.

“Oh, you know, the usual.”

“Client?”

“No, me,” she told him, hitching up her skirt to her hips. She sat her bottom fully on the desk and leaned her weight back on her hands, widening her thighs, her pussy on full show to him. “Lick it,” she commanded him.

Dan stood up. He walked toward her and stared down at where she sat wantonly on the desk, then licked his lips and knelt before her. Angel clenched her muscles in preparation for his touch. She slapped her pussy impatiently, wanting him immediately.

She felt Dan’s fingers widen her labia, and then he inserted them in her slick pussy. Angel cried out, dropping her head backward as his thumb traced over her clitoris. She shuffled her bottom backward and brought her feet up to the desk, widening her thighs still further and riding Dan’s fingers. Her body erupting, she could hear her juices as Dan finger-fucked her. He began to pound her pussy, bending down and applying the tip of his tongue to her clitoris.

 

 

 

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Desires Explore your Fantasies!

 

Are you ready to explore your fantasies?

 

 

Erotica, mf, sex club, toy boy and the older lady!

Desires 1 Out now for US 99c or UK 99p

 

Blurb

Desires—a place where fantasies are made flesh and dreams become real. From BDSM to being a dog, Desires can provide it with bells on, if that’s your kink.

 

Stacie Clifford’s only desire is to regain her sexual confidence after her recent escape from an abusive marriage. She joins Desires looking for re-education in the joys of her body. There is only one condition; her contract states emotional attraction between tutor and student is forbidden. Stacie is fine with that; her heart is so battered she has no desire to give it to anyone else.

 

Then she meets her instructor, Dan. Instantly attracted, at first Stacie thinks it will help to make her sexually comfortable with him. But when she realises she is falling in love, she can’t tear herself away, contract or no. Stacie knows that, no matter how kind and caring Dan appears, he’s just doing his job. Can Stacie overcome her own Desires and walk away?

 

Excerpt

She closed her eyes, surrendering to his expert touch. It was hopeless, his fingers drove her crazy. He massaged around her nipples, deliberately avoiding her nipple area at first, although she pushed her breasts into his hands desperately. Her pussy throbbed with need and she tried her hardest not to wriggle her lower body. He glided his hands down and across her tummy, stroking in gentle circles around her navel.

Stacie opened her eyes to see Chrissie and Jason naked on the cushions. She looked up at Dan and saw him staring down at her.

“I want you to fuck me,” she told him. He didn’t say a word, simply stood up and took off his jeans, then knelt down next to her again.

Stacie sat up, taking hold of the massive bulge in his trunks. She licked her lips and moved her body into a better position, kneeling, caressing his manhood. She ran her fingers down the hard length through the material, feeling it respond to her touch, twitching and bouncing. She dug her hands in his waistband, and pulled out his cock, admiring it, caressing the velvety softness. She bent down and began kissing his shaft. She tickled his balls, tormenting them, using her tongue to run up the full length of his penis. She rolled the tip of her tongue around the tip of his dick, hearing him let out a groan. She smiled with delight that she was able to bring him pleasure also. He had given her so much.

Dan moved pulling his cock away from her. He took hold of her thong, pulling on the small piece of material. Stacie lay back, allowing him to remove her thong. Instantly, she widened her thighs showing him her full glory. He dropped down to feast on her pussy, already about to burst with hyper-sensitivity. She nearly hit the roof when his tongue touched her. She threw her head back into the pillows and thrust her mound in his face, reaching down to twine his hair in her fingers, holding his head in place. He came up for air, licking his lips before diving in again. Stacie sat up, leaning on her elbows wanting to watch him. He tormented her pussy with his tongue, she felt it roll over her clitoris, then dip into her vagina, making her cry out with pure delight.

 

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Happy Indulgence Easter!

 

 

 

 

Happy Humping Easter

Lets get those tails wagging and noses twitching.

Savour all that glorious, mouth-watering chocolate, but how would you have yours?

 

 

A naughty taster from Desires book 1 

 

“Is there anything you fancy doing?”

She looked away from him, staring at the chocolate mousse on the table. She smiled as she imagined covering his cock in it.

“I do actually,” she replied sitting up to look at Dan. “I quite fancy trying out the feast.”

“Oh yes? Do you want to go downstairs?”

“Nope, I want to stay right here.”

She climbed off the bed to get the brown paper bag that contained the items she had bought earlier. One by one she placed the lace handcuffs, blindfold and ticklers on the bed. Dan’s eyes widened as Stacie picked up the lace handcuffs and climbed onto the bed on all fours. She crawled her way up to Dan, her breasts swaying. She grabbed his willing hands and he moved them up above his head to the headboard. Stacie put the cuffs on him and reached to get the blindfold. She tied it tightly round his eyes and sat back. He looked vulnerable and delicate.

Stacie climbed off the bed and admired his helpless body. He was wearing only his trunks, the bulge of his burgeoning excitement evident. She headed over to the table picking up the chocolate mousse, and then climbed back onto the bed, kneeling close to Dan.

Stacie licked her lips, looking at his eager face. She tightened her bottom, feeling her arousal already running wild around her body. Stacie moved closer, pressing her lips against his chest. She held her head up to watch his reaction. He shifted under her, and his lips parted slightly. Stacie moved her body up so her mouth was in line with his. She pressed her soft moist lips against his. Dan responded, kissing her back. She pulled away.

“No,” she told him, with a tsk of disapproval. Stacie wanted full control of everything, including his reactions. He stopped instantly.

Stacie kissed him again, moving her lips around his, caressing them. She tasted his lips, then dipped her tongue into his mouth feeling her body responding with pleasure. Stacie took hold of his bottom lip to bite it lightly, nibbling her way along.

She started to move down, gliding down his body, kissing each nipple. He smelled of soap as she kissed down his taut abdomen. She arrived at his waistband, noticing that the burgeoning bulge she had seen before was now a full-fledged towering erection, without her having to do a thing. She smiled with great satisfaction, knowing she was succeeding. She kissed delicately around the top of his trunks, watching his body wriggle. Stacie lifted her head up to stare down at his aroused body, not quite believing she had caused this reaction in this incredibly handsome young man.

Stacie took hold of her breasts, squeezing them together, her nipples ultra sensitive. She didn’t want to touch them too much, not wanting to get too excited to soon.

Stacie reached for one of the feather ticklers, wrapping it around her wrist and trailing it onto his nipples. She watched his face for his reaction. He moaned aloud. She moved the tickler over his body, watching his nipples harden, enjoying arousing him, then she drew it up between his thighs where the skin was sensitive, watching his pelvis jerk.

She watched his cock twitch inside his trunks, looking as though it was bursting to get out. Stacie licked her lips, feeling her pussy dripping with excitement. She grabbed hold of his trunks, pulling them down to reveal his thick hard penis. Stacie placed the tickler over his cock, beginning with the base then running the soft feather up the full length of his cock. His manhood rose high to the stimulation and he quivered. She repeated her actions, glancing at Dan’s tense face. She took the tickler over his balls, watching as his penis continuing to bounce up and down off his stomach. He moaned aloud and Stacie smiled.

Stacie reached over and took hold of the bowl of chocolate mousse. She dipped her finger in, then coated his left nipple with the sweet dessert. She bent down and used the tip of her tongue to lick the mousse off. Dan shivered as his nipple rose in response to the stimulation. She delicately nipped at his nipple with her teeth, smiling as he sucked in a gasp. She took a heaping spoon of the mousse and laid a trail down his chest, sucking the spoon clean, before licking every trace of the mousse off him.

She slid down to his cock area. He shivered with anticipation, thrusting up with his pelvis, begging mutely. She took the spoon and slathered his whole penis in the chocolate mousse. Stacie began kissing him around his penis, using the ticklers to torment the insides of his thighs, enjoying hearing him groan.

She poked out her tongue and licked a clean trail through the mousse from the base of his girth to the empurpled tip. She flicked her tongue over the tip, hearing him groan deeply. She took the tip of his cock into her mouth, sucking strongly and using her tongue to thoroughly clean the delicious mousse off all his ridges. She took a little more in, swirling her tongue over his smooth chocolaty-tasting skin.

Stacie came up for some air, licking the whole length of his shaft, taking away the mousse, sucking and licking, her face becoming covered in mousse. She took the full length of his still smeary shaft back into her mouth as deep as she could go, rapidly moving her mouth up and down. Dan pushed his body off the bed, moaning in ecstasy. Stacie tasting a little salt mixed in with the remains of the chocolate. She sucked his penis like a lollipop, licking it from base to tip, filling her mouth as much as she could.

Once his cock was clean, she let him go, slurping her mouth off his cockhead.

“Mmm, this mousse really is delicious. You should try some,” she said

 

 

 

 

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Desires. A naughty teaser! Let's have some fun!

 

 

Let's have some play!

 

Erotica, mf, sex club, toy boy and the older lady!

Desires 1 Out now for US 99c or UK 99p

 

Desires series comes as

Desires

Touching Angel's Desires

Desires' Secrets

Embracing Desires

Dan's Desires

 

Desires—a place where fantasies are made flesh and dreams become real. From BDSM to being a dog, Desires can provide it with bells on, if that’s your kink.

 

 

Stacie Clifford’s only desire is to regain her sexual confidence after her recent escape from an abusive marriage. She joins Desires looking for re-education in the joys of her body. There is only one condition; her contract states emotional attraction between tutor and student is forbidden. Stacie is fine with that; her heart is so battered she has no desire to give it to anyone else.

 

 

Then she meets her instructor, Dan. Instantly attracted, at first Stacie thinks it will help to make her sexually comfortable with him. But when she realises she is falling in love, she can’t tear herself away, contract or no. Stacie knows that, no matter how kind and caring Dan appears, he’s just doing his job. Can Stacie overcome her own Desires and walk away?

 

 

Desires book 1.

 

 The Art of Oral

 

 

She slid her lips down the shaft, wondering just how much of him she could take. She felt his cockhead rub against her soft palate and his deep moan as he thrust further into her mouth. She lifted her head up, bringing her lips to almost off the end, and dove back down onto him again, feeling his body judder in response. She glanced up at him as she held his dick in her mouth, to see him watching her, his eyes on his cock where it slid in and out from between her lips. She felt herself start to dribble and popped her lips off the end with a slurping sound, continuing to masturbate him as she wiped her mouth.

“Do you like to watch?” she asked.

“God yeah. Nothing sexier than a sexy woman sucking your cock.”

She looked again at his cock, admiring it, long and stiff, rubbing itself eagerly between her hands.

Dan moaned. She bent down again and sucked the tip of his dick followed by licking down the length, using her mouth and hand simultaneously up and down his shaft. She felt his hands on her head again, moving her hair out of the way where it obscured his view.

“Suck my balls,” he instructed her breathily. Stacie raised her eyebrows. This one was new, but he was the teacher. She took her body slightly down the bed, kneeling between his legs. She trailed her fingernails up his thighs until she arrived at his balls. She took hold of them, massaging them lightly then bent forward and licked gently. They felt different on her tongue, not as smooth as his cock, but not unpleasant. Stacie eased her lips around one of his balls and took it into her mouth, hearing him cry out. She sucked carefully, aware that this part of a man’s body was the most delicate. She ran her tongue over the skin, feeling the smoothness of the pebbles within. She wondered if she could get both of them in and spread her lips wider gently easing the other in.

 

It went in, but there wasn't much room for manipulation, so she simply added a little careful suction before releasing him.

“Good?”

“So good!”

She gave his balls a final tender lick, and then moved back to the full length of his penis, licking all the way to the tip then filling her mouth with his cock as far as she could, covering his dick in her saliva.

“I need to come,” he gasped out. Stacie pulled her mouth off his cock and he rolled her over in a slick movement, then straddled her, pushing her breasts together and sliding his cock between them. He pumped repeatedly, the tip of his cock coming close to her mouth each time. She licked the leaking end with every thrust, then clamped her lips shut at Dan’s gasped warning. He grabbed hold of the headboard and his body jerked as he covered her breasts in his cum. She heard a faint, “Aaaah,” then he rolled off her and collapsed on the bed.

She looked at his diminishing penis, then up at his face. His eyes were closed. Stacie stared down to her chest, seeing her breasts covered in his cum

 

 

 

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Excerpt from Desires Book 1 in the erotic series, a sex club where your fantasies become reality!

She shivered at his touch, the anticipation heightening her arousal. Dan deepened the kiss, touching his tongue to her lips. She opened in mute acceptance, her own tongue seeking his.

Stacie felt him move his body even closer to her. His pelvis touched the tops of her thighs and his hand wandered round to rest on the curve of her bottom. She pressed herself to him shamelessly, feeling the heat of his body through her clothing.

Dan pulled away for a second. Stacie opened her eyes to see him staring at her, his eyes almost black, before he descended on her again, kissing her fiercely, hungrily. Stacie felt his tongue at her lips. She opened her mouth without hesitation, allowing his tongue to glide inside, feeling it circling around hers. Stacie joined in rolling her tongue around his, tasting him, enjoying the intimacy. This was the moment she had been waiting for, the taste, the passion.

The hand on her bottom began to wander, caressing up and down her spine. Each tickling touch made her quiver and tremble. Impatient, Stacie took control, plunging her tongue deeper into his mouth, swinging her leg up over his hip in invitation, wanting more and more. Yearning for more, she thrust herself at him, but Dan pulled away. He gently removed her leg and placed it back on the bed. Stacie flushed, knowing she had done wrong by taking the initiative. She began to roll away from him, embarrassed, but he pulled her back, holding her close to nuzzle into his neck. She felt his breath on her right ear and then he began kissing and pulling at her ear lobe, leaving her shivering through her entire body.

He rolled her onto her back and hovered over her, supporting his weight on his elbows as he gently touched her cheek with his hand, running his other hand through her hair. He slid his tongue back in her mouth.

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Author Spotlight Wet Heat by LM LeFerrur

WET HEAT

Stopping by today is the amazing LM LeFerrur with her new release, so sit back and enjoy these amazing excerpts!  

Wet Heat: The Aphrodite Chronicles Story One

Erotic Paranormal Short Story

 

Blurb:

Attorney Naida Bouche has a secret… of paranormal proportions!

The secret tore her, and fellow attorney, Coop’s, marriage apart. She let her guard down and allowed herself to love. But that love—and the passion that followed—could have been the death of them…well, him.

A chance encounter in judge’s chambers catapult Coop Martin’s and his ex-wife’s libidos into overdrive. Add being stuck in an elevator to the mix and desires explode. Coop wants his wife back but she’s thrown up a roadblock that he’s determined to break through.

Can their undeniable chemistry be enough for Naida to reveal who—and what—she is? And could Coop still love her should the truth be revealed?

 

 

 

Excerpt 1

The last vestiges of summer

Second Chance, Pennsylvania

Water cascaded off her nude body. Small rivulets ran over her breasts and down her slightly rounded stomach, disappearing into the surface of the lake.

She was one with the water.

She could, literally, become one with it.

Moonlight reflected off the mirror-smooth surface, adding a soft glow to the night. Crickets serenaded her with their chirping song. A wolf howled in the distance. Nature cocooned her.

She grinned and dove under. Liquid embraced her, still heated from the sun’s rays of earlier in the day. Her body became insubstantial, fragmenting into molecules of H2O. Disorientation left her bewildered, but the feeling came and went. Weightless warmth enveloped her, and the ebb and flow of the tide lulled her into blissful relaxation.

The moon slid across the sky. Hours had passed. Her body became corporeal with a single thought. After regaining her human form, she cut through the water with powerful strokes and rose to the surface in a rush of bubbles.

The night air chilled her damp skin, raising goose pimples along her flesh. She pushed the long fall of golden blonde tresses from her face and glanced into the deep, lush woods that ringed the lake. Soon the leaves would change to shades of gold, orange, red, and brown. In would come the autumnal chill. Her time in the waters would decrease, and then winter would set in and freeze her out.

When that happened, she’d resort to the swimming pool located on the basement level of her large log home. Even with the greenery she had sprinkled about, it never fully replaced the exhilaration of the lake, the feel of fresh air against her skin, and the scent of the wilderness.

She repeated the cycle, year after year. The monotony had long since worn short on her nerves.

At one time, she’d had someone to break the mundane tones of her life.

But she had ruined that.

He hadn’t understood the need, the drive, to be one with the water.

She had allowed it to build a wall between them.

But how could he have understood? Hell, she’d have trouble believing the truth, if it wasn’t her life.

The root of their problems had been otherworldly, as her father was human and her mother was a water nymph.

The nymph side of her heritage presented two problems. First, she needed daily contact with a body of water. Like her pool in the basement. Second, she also needed a daily dose of sex. Preferably more than once a day. After all, the term “nymphomaniac” had been born of a nymph’s sex drive.

No, he had never known the truth of her desires.

She had pushed him away, afraid of exposing her real self.

And that fear, that uncertainty, had left her alone…and needy.

Excerpt 2

Coop thanked Smythe as he spun toward the bank of elevators. He pressed the “up” button and waited for the car to descend. The stainless steel doors opened with a bing. Stepping through the threshold, he hit the button for the third floor. He checked his reflection in the mirrored panels gracing the walls. The ride seemed to take longer than normal, which annoyed the hell out of him. His foot tapped impatiently on the carpeted floor.

The doors opened again, and Coop darted from the car to the judge’s chambers. His long, ground-eating strides took him to his destination in under a minute.

Coop didn’t bother to knock. He simply swung the door open and strode into the room. Sitting behind a large, ornately carved desk was Judge Hawker. Her gray hair haloed her head in a tidy mass of curls. Lines deeply etched her haggard face, affirming she was a kick-ass bitch.

She tapped her pen on her ink blotter. “So nice of you to join us, Mr. Martin.” Her voice cracked like an old Victrola record player.

Coop’s gaze fell upon the female occupant sitting in one of two black leather armchairs. Long, golden-blonde hair cascaded over the back, beckoning for him to run his fingers through the silken stands.

Anger, both at his reaction to seeing her and the fact she was there in the first place, rose up like a leviathan from the deep. The muscles in his jaw tightened, and his lips formed a thin line.

He walked in front of the woman. “Naida,” he greeted, through clenched teeth.

Coop stared at her beautiful face. Naida’s kissable, full lips formed a soft, forced smile that her large, doe-shaped brown eyes didn’t reflect. A form-fitting, cream-colored sweater hugged her breasts and torso, doing little to hide her lithe figure. Her hands rested in her lap. Long, jean-clad legs crossed at the ankle. The brown of her high-end leather satchel matched her well-worn hiking boots.

“Cooper,” she replied.

He inhaled sharply through his nose, never breaking eye contact with her, and enunciated each of the words that followed very clearly, “Do. Not. Call. Me. Cooper.”

* * * *

Naida hadn’t meant to say it so sarcastically. It had just slipped out. A defense mechanism. A way to cover the instantaneous hurt that had rocketed like a missile to her heart.

The other option had been picking her jaw off the ground. She hadn’t expected Coop to walk through the door.

His stiff-shouldered stance emanated anger. And rightfully so.

He had been wronged.

By Naida herself.

She ripped her gaze away from Coop and turned toward the bitch who had set her—no, us—up.

Judge Hawker grinned, exposing age-worn teeth. The pack of cigarettes she smoked a day did little to detract from the look. “Do you have something to say, Miss Bouche?” Her voice grated Naida’s nerves and reminded her of gravel scraping over an asphalt road. The hag had the nerve to broaden her smile.

Naida rose from the armchair with fists clenched at her sides, nails biting into the flesh of her palms. “Why is he here?”

“Why are you here?” he retorted, his steel-gray eyes darting from one female to the other and shooting daggers at same time. He shrugged out of his jacket and tossed it onto the empty armchair.

One of those daggers pierced Naida’s heart, which thudded hard against her breastbone. How she hated Coop looking at her with such disdain. But she had brought it on herself.

Three years ago, she had filed for divorce from Coop with no explanation why. Just up and went to an attorney. Had he done anything wrong? No. Had he begged and pleaded for an explanation? Yes.

She had merely shrugged her shoulders and walked away.

That action had taken her away from the one man, the one human, she’d ever loved.

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Author Bio:

I'm a writer of sexy romances with a kick of heat! Though my contracted stories are paranormals, I haven't discounted writing a contemporary or two.

I live in Pennsylvania just a hair shy of the Maryland border. I live with a family I adore which includes two furry feline children and a furry canine daughter.

In my spare time, I'm more than likely watching television. I watch Bones, Blue Bloods, NCIS:New Orleans, or some sort of car show like Wheeler Dealers.

I'm a huge sports fan, football in particular. During the fall/winter, I'm watching Notre Dame or Penn State on Saturdays and the Saints or Colts on Sunday.

I've been known to have my nose buried in a book. Nora Roberts/JD Robb and Clive Cussler are favorites of mine. I know, I know...Clive Cussler isn't a romance author. The man can weave a tale of adventure like no other!

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