Discover the 25 Days of Holiday Fun with author Holly J. Gill
If you could ask Santa for one thing, what would it be and why?
Gosh, so many things I would like but this year just being with my family and not working is the best present I could ever ask for as I have not been here to celebrate the day for a few years.
What is your favorite holiday candy?
Has to be chocolates.
It’s the season of Egg Nog. Do you prefer it with rum, without alcohol or can’t stand the stuff?
Cannot stand the stuff… I go for cheesecake or a gateau.
What is one of your holiday traditions to do each year?
Well over the years its changed due to me working, but when I get home we all sit in the lounge with a drink and watch a movie, family time.
If you could kiss any character under the mistletoe, who would it be?
Jason Statham, I love his bad boy, come good guy image. So wrong but so nice.
Holiday cookies are my favorite to bake each year. Do you have a favorite holiday cookie that you enjoy each year?
Chocolate orange, always goes down a treat with me.
Welcome to my erotica romantic novel Desires with a scorching heat rating 4+. Over 18’s only. This is the first book in the series, with book 2 out Touching Angel’s Desires and coming this month Book 3 Desires Secrets.
She yearns to be locked in his arms, though in her mind, she’s constantly reminded of the contract.
Desires by Holly J. Gill and Nikki Blaise
Secret Cravings Publishing
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?
Stacie glided her fingertips over her naked arms, the sensation sending quivers throughout her body. Her tension trickled away, her shoulders dropped and her breathing slowed down. Stacie felt her inner vaginal muscles tighten of their own volition.
She began to move her hands more quickly over her body.
“No, Stacie, take it slowly and enjoy the sensation,” she heard him say in a quiet voice.
She listened to his command, placing her hands back on her tummy to knead the area. The lower part of her body jiggled with pleasure. How could she be turned on just by touching her own stomach and arms?
“Where would you like to touch yourself next?”
My breasts, was her immediate thought. Here it is. Can I really play with my own breasts in front of a total stranger?
Pretend he’s not there, she advised herself. But he is, she argued back. In the end, her hands, despairing of her pathetic indecisive brain, decided the matter and headed north by themselves. One brush of her fingers against her sensitive nipples and she wondered why she’d ever doubted Dan. Her breasts were swollen and responsive. She let out a tiny involuntary noise as she cupped both breasts together, squeezing them, sending pulses running around her body like shockwaves. An image came into her head of Dan moving behind her, taking over, touching her, fondling her. The thought shocked her to the extent that she almost stopped, but after a second, decided to go with the fantasy. Fantasy Dan placed his hands on either side of her waist, sliding them across her stomach and up to her breasts. He caressed her breasts and lifted them up, rubbing his thumbs over them.
Then she nearly jumped ten feet in the air when she felt real, warm, man’s hands on her waist. “Keep your eyes closed,” she heard him say. She felt Dan’s fingers stroke her waist through her blouse, then his fingers moved away. She almost protested, but then she felt him start to unfasten the buttons of her blouse. Her own fingers froze.
“Are you okay with this?” he said, pausing.