Hi Brats :) 

Yes yes, I've been quiet but it's not my fault - something about a C-Com cable break of the coast of Africa has left us without internet for almost 4 days!! I've been so frustrated being unable to make posts on my blog but fortunatley it looks like its fixed for the most part :)

I decided to share some of my favourite new teasers with you from a few of the books that I know a lot of people are anxious to read :)

Norma Jean by Amanda Heath (April 26th 2013)

*Unedited and 18+ warning for language...and other stuff :p*

Norma blows the smoke out and I take in the familiar menthol scent. It was something I missed about her. I used to run into smokers and inhale hoping to drag up old memories of her. Here's hoping I never have to do that again. "I thought you said you quit?" I ask her with a grin on my face.

Her cute little nose wrinkles and she glares at me, "I did. Then you show up. I can't decide whether to kill you or f**k you." she takes a drag looking away from me. "So I picked this back up to keep myself from doing either."A chuckle forms and I bite my lip to keep it in. "You've already f**ked me twice, smalls. Kind of think you're wasting your breath...and your lungs." That earns me an eye roll. "You seduced me, big foot." she replays mockingly. I step close to her, until I'm in her personal space. "Payback for all the times you seduced me." I bite her ear lobe, which always seems to make her crazy. And horny.

 She gasps before her hands come up to clutch my shoulders. "Quit." Her fingers loosen. "You know that makes me insane."
 My lips trail down her neck before I raise my head to catch her eyes. "Good. You should always be insane for me." Right before I kiss her full lips I say, "I'm always f**king insane for you. You walk into the room and I look for things to bend you over."  Wrong Kind of Love by Amanda Heath (July 2013) *Unedited and 18+ warning*She is laid out before me completely nude. Which is the only way I like to see her. She isn't hiding behind her walls this way. It's like I strip away that wall with every piece of clothing I peel off. I've never seen such an amazing body and all I want to do is copy it onto canvas and stare at it everyday. "Are you gonna stare all day?" she chuckles holding her head up on the palm of her hand. I blink a few times having forgotten what I asked to do. "No Angel." I pick up my paint tray and settle next to her on the floor. Before I begin she traces the tattoos I have inked over most of my torso. I will my dick to stay soft but he has other ideas as her soft hands glide over my flesh. I'm so hot inside and out and I feel sweat bead on my forehead. "If you keep doing that, I'll never get started." She chuckles again and lays flat on her back. Her generous breasts bounce and sway with her motion and a groan passes my closed lips. She smirks up at me with all that blond hair laid out around her like a halo. "Vixen." I mutter dipping the brush in a blue and sweeping it across her stomach. Her body shivers and her hands clinch. Nice to know i affect her as well. As I paint my mind zones in on what I'm doing and forgets everything else. Graces breathing becomes more and more labored the longer I work. You wouldn't think this would be a turn on but it is. For her. Her thighs close and squeeze together about every five seconds. Which of course turns me on. After awhile I can't stand it anymore and my free hand snakes down to caress her most private part. She's wet for me. And now I'll have her moaning.  Twisted Perfection by Abbi Glines (April 22nd 2013) “I’ve been working in Dallas as a waitress at a bar. That’s normally the kind of jobs I get. They’re easy and the tips are good so I don’t have to stay in one place too long.” I nodded. That’s right. She was traveling the world. She wasn’t putting down roots in Rosemary. She didn’t want a relationship. She wanted an adventure. “You want a server job here? It’s an easier crowd than a bar and I just lost a server right before you walked in.” I wasn’t putting her far away from me like a smart man would. Instead, I was putting her right here under my damn nose. I was an idiot. “Thank you. That would be perfect. Do you need me to start right away since you just lost a server? I’m a quick learner,” she assured me. No, I needed her to go back to Tripp’s condo and let me calm the f*ck down. A knock on the door interrupted me before I could respond and Jimmy stuck his head in. “It’s getting out of control,” his eyes found Della and he flashed her a smile. “Well, aren’t you all kinds of sexy. Please tell me you’re here for a job.” Della smiled at him brightly and nodded. “Perfect. Can I have her?” Jimmy asked opening the door wider. I wanted to tell him no, that I wasn’t done with her yet. I was still considering pulling her over my desk and pushing that skirt up to see what she had on underneath. “Sure. Go ahead and take her. She has experience so it shouldn’t be hard to get her going.” Della stood up and smiled back at me one more time. “Thank you for this,” then she went to Jimmy who closed the door behind them. I laid my head back against the leather seat and let out a defeated sigh. I needed to remember that Della would be leaving soon. She wasn’t one to stick around. I couldn’t lose everything I’d worked for because I wanted to be buried in her—  Stealing Harper by Molly McAdams (June 4th 2013) TEASER #5

“YOU GOT EVERYTHING ready for today?” Brad asked as he jumped up onto the counter and brought Sarah between his legs.“Pretty sure.” I took the last bite of my apple and threw the core into the trash. “Called the dealership, called the B&B…everything should be good to go.”“Harper’s gonna love today, Chase,” Sarah said with a wide smile on her face. “So sweet of you to do all this for her. But she’s going to think you’re gonna propose with how the day is set up!”I grinned. “I already know when I’m going to propose, and it’s not today.”“When?!” Her eyes brightened and she bounced up on her toes a few times.“You’ll see.” I shrugged and caught the bottle of water she threw at me. “I’m not telling anyone, it’s a surprise.”“Whatever. So you’re going to find out if it’s a boy or a girl today?”“Guess so. She’s due October fourth, so she’s sixteen weeks today and her doctor said we should be able to…but I already know –” I broke off and the massive grin I’d been sporting fell as Brandon walked into the kitchen. “It’s not like I don’t know what’s going on,” he said without looking at anyone as he grabbed a bottle of Gatorade and two bottles of water. “You don’t have to stop talking because of me.”Brad’s eyes bounced back and forth between the two of us and Sarah was covering her mouth while she slowly shook her head, her eyes full of pity as she watched Brandon. After he’d grabbed a couple of protein bars and put everything in his bag he finally looked back at us, his gaze resting on me. “Or maybe you do.” Without another word he left the kitchen and Brad hung his head.I pushed away from the counter and followed after him. “Brother –”“I thought we’d already decided we weren’t that either.”Grabbing his shoulder I stopped him before he could reach the door. “Look, I’m sorry! I’m sorry I did this to you.”He turned to look at me, his brow raised high. “You’re sorry. So, what…we go back to being cool again?”“I don’t know, man. But we can’t do this.”“And why can’t we? You couldn’t stand to let me have one normal day with her. Have I done anything to you since she and I broke up?” He paused but I didn’t respond. “No. I haven’t. You dealt with it by being an ass, so let me deal with this my way. And my way doesn’t include acting like you didn’t steal my girl from me.”“I didn’t steal Harper!”He opened the door and took a step outside, his shaking hand gripping the outer knob. When he looked back at me his eyes were flat and lifeless. “You stole my whole world.”  Beauty From Surrender by Georgia Cates (May 30th 2013)   Beauty from Surrender Teaser #1: (Unedited and subject to change.) Jack Henry's POV: I’m bombarded by the smell of cigarettes and stagnant beer when I walk into the bar. The smoke in the air is thick –and so is the crowd of people around me– making it difficult to push my way through the throng of party seekers. The Martin I’m carrying adds to my difficult navigation as I bump shoulders through the horde so I have to apologize with each step I take. Country music is blaring through the speakers. It isn’t live but my eyes still dart toward the stage and I wonder if I’ve come on a night when Laurelyn won’t be performing. My heart plummets to the sticky beer-permeated floor beneath my feet when I consider the possibility. I spent the day thinking about being with her tonight and I think I’ll lose it if I’m this close without seeing her. Beauty from Surrender Teaser #2 (Unedited and subject to change.) Jack Henry's POV: The guy is looking at Laurelyn, watching her eyes as he sings and that’s when it strikes me – the motherfucker isn’t singing for the crowd. He’s singing to my girl. Son of a bitch! Don’t look at him, Laurelyn. Don’t fall for that shit – his seductive grin, his smooth voice, his deep dimples. I know those moves and it’s all bullshit so he can fuck you. What if I’m too late and she’s already with him? It’s a real possibility. She wouldn’t have a reason not to be. She has no idea how much I love her or the lengths I’ve gone to find her. I’m certain she thinks I’ve moved on to number fourteen. Why wouldn’t she? And then I think of the woman I almost made number fourteen. She gladly went up to a hotel room with me – a complete stranger– only minutes after meeting me. She was going to let me fuck her because the man she loved didn’t return her affections. She wanted him out of her head that bad – if only for as long as it took to get off. That’s who I could be to Laurelyn – the man she needs out of her head so badly she’d fuck someone to get it accomplished. This is bad. Very bad.  Beauty from Surrender Teaser #4 Jack Henry's POV: (Unedited and subject to change.) My kiss is aggressive because it’s been far too long since I’ve felt Laurelyn. I don’t know how to be anything but vigorous when it comes to her. She retreats to catch her breath and I glide my mouth down her neck toward her shoulder. “I love these little patches of freckles. I’ve missed seeing them.” She giggles softly and I move my mouth down her chest. Her laughter stops and I hear a sharp intake of air as I take one of her breasts into my mouth. I hear her groan, “Ohh,” as I pull on her nipple with the suction of my mouth until it’s hard and elongated. I use my teeth to scrape it gently because I know how sensitive her nipples are and how easily she’s turned on when I do that. I'm not playing favorites so I move to the other one and give it the same treatment before I migrate lower. She's stretched out on the bed and I can't resist looking at her stomach. I rub my hand over her abdomen below her piercing and the memory of her half-taken birth control pack forces it way through to the front of my thoughts. I can’t stop myself from wondering –or maybe even hoping– there’s a part of me growing inside her. I lower my mouth to her belly to place kisses against it and I feel Laurelyn’s hand glide through my hair. I peer up at her and she has lifted her head to look at me. “What’s with the special interest there?” I’m not bringing it up now; it’s not the right time. I don’t want anything to stand in the way of me being inside her. “Nothing,” I whisper as I move lower but skip the place I know she wants my mouth most. I want to make this last for as long as possible. ** ** ** **It's time for me to catch up with some reviews :)More Soon My Brats ;) Tam xxx