Welcome to the Swept Away Valentine’s Blog Hop. This will run from Feb 14th to the 17th and there are a load of authors and blogs participating.
For my giveaway, I am giving one lucky reader a $10 Siren-Bookstrand e-gift card.
All you need to do is leave a comment on the three posts for this blog hop and make sure to leave your email address as well in case you win I know how to contact you. The more you comment the better chance of winning.
To find the rest of the participants in this blog hop please go to http://thebloghopspot.com/event-page/
Now to celebrate valentines Day..here is my red hot story-Red Hot Magic…..Devon Falls just got red hot this Valentine’s day.
Red Hot Magic
Devon Falls 2
Secret Cravings Publishing
Paranormal Erotic Romance/Light Bondage
Soon it was time for the man of the hour. It seemed the energy in the room went up a hundredfold. The women looked as if they eagerly awaited a rock star.
Raven saw from the corner of her eye, Jenna smiling at Marc craftily. They were up to something, but what was beyond her grasp at the moment. Raven turned her full attention to the stage where the most magnificent man walked amid the catcalls and cheers, so supremely handsome that he took her breath away.
That chiseled face and those bright eyes…the rock-hard body in a tux tailored to look as if made just for him…the way he walked… sex on legs, all hot and molten.
God, when he turned around, the room went in a tizzy with screams. Man, did he have a nice, tight ass. Raven almost came right then and there when she thought about how her hands would feel holding on to those cheeks. It was a perfect ass in her opinion—perfect to grab, wrap her legs around, and never let go of.
The bidding started with a furious passion, and soon it soared over a thousand dollars.
“Go ahead, honey, bid on the man!” Jenna encouraged as she practically climbed out of her seat with excitement. “The dog is so cute, with its scrunched face. The colors are amazing on the Boxer. I know how you like that breed.”
Raven blinked. The man looked right at her from the end of the runway. Gulping quickly, she raised her paddle to bid twelve hundred dollars on him.
Before she knew it, she was in a bidding war with Hailey Meredith.
“Two thousand,” Raven called out.
The crowd roared as each bid went up even more.
“Two thousand five hundred!” Hailey’s voice called out.
Raven gulped and bid the last amount she knew she could afford and prayed as hard as she could, never taking her eyes off this man. “Three thousand dollars!”
The crowd groaned as no one bid again. As the gavel went down once…twice…three times, Raven almost fell off her chair in shock. The gavel rang down as sold…to her!
Stunned disbelief raced across her face as Jean-Claude came down the stairs, with Jeb. He looked at her and smiled a slow, sexy grin all too familiar…yet he was still a stranger.
Oh my god! I just won that sex god!