Finished off my writing week with a yummy caramel mocha at my new favorite coffee place in Albuquerque:
And then I attempted the water marbling technique for my date tonight:
I think I might be getting better. The pinky seems especially more like what I see on blogs.
Have a great Saturday night!
Good afternoon! I’ve got three more $5 Amazon gift cards to give away. Today I need help picking the Billionaire Heir for my nail design book, Nails for a Billionaire. These bad boys have never had to work a day in their lives. Will you be the one to tame them?
Vote for your favorite one in the comments below. On Wednesday April 20th at 1:30 pm MDT, I’ll close the vote and pick a winner out of a hat. The first name will win a gift card to Amazon for $5 and a personalized copy of Nails for a Billionaire when it comes out in May. The second name chosen will also receive a copy of Nails for a Billionaire when it comes out in May.
Good Luck!
I’m so excited about today’s post! It’s a BIG moment for Conor and Charisse! This afternoon I’ll be giving away another $5 Amazon gift card. Be sure to come by to vote for your favorite billionaire!
The scene after this one won’t be posted because they make sweet, sweet love. But you can buy it at Amazon! Tomorrow will be the final scene of Episode 7. Episode 8 is coming soon!
Conor called for his car to pull around and then called Raul to tell him he was taking Charisse to the cottage for the rest of the day. He wanted to stay hidden away with her all weekend, but Becca’s party was Saturday. Continue reading
Congratulations to Jenny Scheldberg! She won the $5 Amazon Gift Card and personalized e-book of Nails for a Billionaire!
And congratulations to nrlymrtl! She’s the runner up for the personalized e-book of Nails for a Billionaire!
We have another tie for the best billionaire:
They will both be featured in the upcoming book!
I’m going to save the Heir, Techie and Prince for next week. Have a great weekend!
Conor walked across hardwood floors towards the tables by the windows in the back. The scent of coffee and bread filled the cafe, making him hungry. After he sat down, she walked around the counter, grabbed a menu and headed toward his table. Continue reading
Yesterday Conor went to Charisse’s room in the middle of the night. I won’t be posting the scene because of the sexy sex. You can read it at:
Amazon
All Romance in Kindle, Nook, and pdf formats.
iTunes
Drive Through Fiction in Kindle, Nook, and pdf formats.
Smashwords in Kindle, Nook and pdf formats.
Barnes and Noble
I will start at the end of the chapter you missed. Enjoy!
Charisse woke up sore and frustrated. When she slipped the sheet aside, she saw small bruises where Conor’s fingers had dug into her thighs. Worth it, except that he wasn’t with her.
She sat up and glanced around the room, hoping for a sign of him. On the nightstand were two envelopes addressed to her: one in Raul’s handwriting and one in Conor’s. She grabbed the one from Conor first.
Dear Charisse,
I’ve wanted to bring you here since I first saw you, but it was a mistake. I have too much past here. I need to sort out my thoughts. The house and cars are yours while I’m gone. Raul will get you whatever you need. On Monday a therapist will arrive to talk to you as well as a personal trainer. You said you took yoga, and I didn’t want you to miss too many classes. Becca’s party is Saturday. I’m having Raul give you an invitation. I need you there with me. And then Puerto Rico.
Conor
The scene after this one won’t be posted because it’s sexy sex. Be sure to purchase it at:
Amazon
All Romance in Kindle, Nook, and pdf formats.
iTunes
Drive Through Fiction in Kindle, Nook, and pdf formats.
Smashwords in Kindle, Nook and pdf formats.
Barnes and Noble
Conor stared into the darkness. Charisse had opened his door only to close it again and leave a couple hours earlier. He couldn’t blame her. She wasn’t a mind reader. He’d wanted to invite her in, but he hadn’t even been able to look at her. It wasn’t because of his headache—that was subsiding. He couldn’t bear to see fear in her eyes. He wasn’t a murderer, and he’d never hit her like that ass-hat Josh. But her expression at the banquet had said she thought otherwise. Continue reading
Conor’s Hamptons dining room fascinated Charisse. Without even thinking about it, she sat with a straight back in the white leather dining room chair with gold spindly legs. Above the long mahagony table hung three flower like chandeliers that had to be designed by Chihuly. The vibrantly colored glass glowed softly at the tips, giving off a minimal amount of light. A mural had been painted on the wall she faced. It had flowers in the same clustered style as the chandeliers with vines twisting around to connect the bouquets. She had no idea who the artist was. Continue reading
What did you do tonight?
Charisse ran along a hedge. She could hear the water gurgling on the other side. She’d saved the maze for the end of the day but hadn’t managed to get to the middle, much less out the end. Even in the fog, it hadn’t looked so complicated from her bedroom. But now in the warm afternoon sun, frustration riled her. Continue reading
Evelyn Aster 