Monday, July 18, 2016

In It to Win It Available now... #baseballromance #sweatyplayers #99cents #inittowinitbook

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HITTING IT OUT OF THE PARK by Ella Jade 

Francesca "Frankie" Cuttino relocated to the baseball-obsessed town of Kingston, RI to start a new life. Welcoming the break from her ex-fiancĂ©, she takes comfort in the much needed alone time, but her sexy new neighbor, Jed Silver, has her rethinking the single life. She’s shocked when she discovers that he’s the newest member of the Kingston Crushers and the town's latest obsession. As baseball fever overtakes the town these two heat up the sheets, making for one explosive summer, until Frankie's past catches up with her. 

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Sunday, July 17, 2016

Rosalie's Player... Hot, dirty-talkin' PLAYER $0.99!

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Have you met my PLAYERS?



With the release of In It To Win It (A Sports Anthology) featuring a novella of a new PLAYER from The Kingston Heat Series you can snatch Rosalie's Player for just $0.99.

This is the third book in the series but all can be read alone and in any order. Why not start with this one?


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Once a player, always a player. Maybe not this time. 

Hopeless romantic Rosalie Millan is fresh out of college and ready to start a new life in the baseball-obsessed town of Kingston, Rhode Island. Her sister has found her forever love with the Kingston Crushers' second baseman, and now Rosalie wants the same thing. But the man she has her sights set on is far from boyfriend material. He's wild, sex-crazed, and hell-bent on staying single. Still, Rosalie can't seem to give up on the bad boy. 

Up-and-coming baseball pitcher Holt Clemson is on fire, both on and off the field. His career has taken him to the top, and with that success comes women, and lots of them. After spending years watching his father cheat and lie to his mother, he's become jaded when it comes to relationships. He can have any girl he chooses, but the last one he thought he'd ever want is the only one making her way into his heart.

Rosalie wants romance, love, and a man who will do anything for her, but Holt isn't a hearts-and-flowers kind of guy. Can this unlikely duo find some common ground? Will Rosalie make Holt see that happily ever afters do exist? 

Content Warning: contains explicit sex and adult content


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HITTING IT OUT OF THE PARK by Ella Jade 
Francesca "Frankie" Cuttino relocated to the baseball-obsessed town of Kingston, RI to start a new life. Welcoming the break from her ex-fiancĂ©, she takes comfort in the much needed alone time, but her sexy new neighbor, Jed Silver, has her rethinking the single life. She’s shocked when she discovers that he’s the newest member of the Kingston Crushers and the town's latest obsession. As baseball fever overtakes the town these two heat up the sheets, making for one explosive summer, until Frankie's past catches up with her. 

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Friday, July 8, 2016

Six Steamy Stories to Take Between the Sheets for just $0.99! #sportsromances #ellajade1 #kingstonheatseries


Are you a fan of my Kingston Heat Series

I'm excited to announce I've written a short story featuring a new player and it's included in an upcoming anthology from Beachwalk Press


Francesca “Frankie” Cuttino relocated to the baseball-obsessed town of Kingston, Rhode Island to start a new life. She’s been taking refuge in her teaching job and indulging in binge watching TV. 
Welcoming the break from her three-time ex-fiancé, she takes comfort in the much needed alone time. But her sexy new neighbor has her rethinking the single life.

Professional baseball player Jed Silver is on the hitting streak of his career. He’s the newest member of the Kingston Crushers and the town’s latest obsession. He’s enjoying his rookie status and all the attention it earns him with the women. That all changes when he stumbles onto his gorgeous next-door neighbor who doesn’t have a clue who he is.

As baseball fever overtakes the town these two heat up the sheets, making for one explosive summer, until Frankie’s past catches up with her.




Chapter 1
Francesca Cuttino peeked out of her living room window just in time to spy a moving truck pulling into the driveway next to her townhouse. From the buzz around the community she heard she was getting a new neighbor today. A single guy. That was all the information she’d been able to pull out of the realtor when he stopped by a few days ago.
What’s the big secret?
The street was quiet for a Saturday afternoon in July. Except for the big truck there wasn’t anything else going on, so Frankie went back to vacuuming and dusting her house. Now that summer was in full swing, she was on break from her teaching job, but tended to keep to her school year schedule of cleaning, laundry, and running errands on Saturday afternoons. She reserved the weekend nights for binge watching her favorite shows. Well, not this particular evening. Somehow she had let her friend and co-worker Maggie talk her into going to a local sports bar. The one where all the baseball players hung out. That didn’t mean much to her considering she’d never seen a game before.
At thirty, she was over the whole bar scene. She hadn’t been single since she was twenty- four. She’d finally broken up with her long-time boyfriend slash fiancé in January and was adapting to the single life. When she accepted the teaching position at the prestigious private school in Kingston, Rhode Island, Christopher had taken their break-up hard. After she ended their engagement for the third time he finally seemed to take the hint. He hadn’t contacted her in months. He wasn’t a bad guy, but he wasn’t who she had dreamed of spending the rest of her life with. They would never work, and once she admitted that to herself she realized she could no longer stay in the relationship. She couldn’t settle. It wasn’t fair to either of them.
“Where do you want this?” a deep voice bellowed from outside.
Frankie set down the furniture polish and glanced out the window, hoping to get a look at her new neighbor.
Holy shit!
A dark-haired man in a tight-fitting shirt and black basketball shorts stepped out onto the porch. The athletic clothes displayed his bulging biceps, broad shoulders, wide chest, and toned legs. What was this guy’s workout regiment? Whatever it was it was working overtime. Maybe
he could give her a few fitness pointers. His tousled locks dusted his forehead and his attractive, trimmed beard accentuated his prominent jawline. When he hustled down the stairs to meet the movers he caught her lurking in the window.
Crap! She stood frozen.
The hottie with the tanned skin and panty-dropping smile winked at her before returning his attention to the large man standing by the truck with tattoo sleeves splashed across his muscular arms.
Frankie took a deep breath before making her way to the front door. She checked herself in the mirror. Not too bad. She slipped the band from her messy bun and shook out her long locks. She tugged her tank top down, but it didn’t reach her hips, leaving a thin line of her stomach exposed. She still wore the tight capri running pants she’d put on earlier with the expectations of going for a jog. She never made it. She was thankful now that she didn’t look sweaty and exhausted for her meeting with her new neighbor. First impressions and all. Pushing her bangs from her forehead, she opened the door.
If that was what her neighbor looked like, things were about to get a whole lot more interesting around here.


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Jed Silver directed the movers into his new house and hoped they didn’t break anything.

It was difficult for him to supervise, because he was more interested in the sexy woman he’d caught checking him out from the window next door. He’d only been in Kingston for a few days, staying with a couple of teammates while he waited for his place to be ready.
He’d been traded to the Crushers ten days earlier in a surprise move no one saw coming. The franchise paid big dollars for the third baseman with a current lucky streak in the batter’s box. He’d been having success in the hitting department since last season, picking up endorsements from a couple of big companies along the way. At twenty-five he was well on his way to living out a fulfilling career in the only job he’d ever wanted. Everyone was surprised when the Crushers offered a deal to his current team in Chicago. Kingston had won the World Series last season and had spent the past few years building a dream baseball team. Jed was happy to be invited to the franchise. He saw big things for them and for him.
Well, hello. The exotic beauty who had been peering out the window all afternoon finally made an appearance. He thought he was going to have to initiate contact. He swore her hair had
been pulled back a few minutes ago when he caught her eyeing him up, but now it was down. He liked it flowing and untamed. The wavy, black strands fell over her shoulders, gleaming in the sunlight.
When she headed toward him, he studied her lean, toned legs. How long would it take him to get her to wrap those around his hips? He was betting a few hours. Maybe even sooner if she knew who he was.
“Hi.” She made her way across her narrow driveway and to his pavement. “I’m Frankie Cuttino. I guess we’re neighbors.”
“Lucky me.” He extended his hand. “I’m Jed Silver.”
“Hey, Jed.” When she took his hand her perky breasts jiggled above the dip in her shirt. “Welcome to the neighborhood.”
“Thanks, ah, Frankie?” He figured it was a nickname.
“Short for Francesca, but only my grandpa from Brooklyn calls me that. His name is Francesco.”
“An Italian girl?”
“Born and raised in New Jersey just outside of New York City.” Her wide smile showed off her straight, white teeth. “Where are you from?”

“South Carolina.”
“A southern boy.”
“I have the manners to prove it.”
“We’re both a ways from home, huh?”
“Work sort of relocated me.”
“Me too. I came out here to be closer to my sister’s family. I ended up with a fantastic job

at a great school.” She slipped the rubber band off her wrist and secured her hair in a low ponytail. “I’m a second grade teacher.”

Hot. He’d never had a teacher in his bed before.
“Kingston seems like a nice town.”
“If you’re into baseball.” A flirty giggle escaped her full, pink lips. “This town is


obsessed.”
“You don’t like the sport?” This might be the first time a woman approached him without

knowing what he did for a living.
“I don’t know anything about it,” she admitted. “The town is crawling with baseball players. I probably run into them all the time and don’t even know it.”
“Really?” He smirked because she had no idea who he was. Should he tell her? Would it even mean anything to her?
“Are you one of those Kingston junkies?” she asked. “A die-hard Crushers fan?”
“I follow the sport.” He’d recently become a fan of the Crushers. “I hear the town is pretty loyal to their team.”
“Obsessed, I tell you. They seem to be a good bunch of guys though. The music teacher at my school is married to the star pitcher. The one from Texas.”
“Both the star pitchers are from Texas. Pax or Holt?” Jed knew which one she referred to, but he wanted to keep the conversation going.
“Pax. Who’s Holt?”
“You might be the first girl I’ve met in this town who doesn’t know who Holt Clemson is.”

“How many girls have you met?” she teased. “Didn’t you just get here?”
“Only one worth writing home about.” He gazed into those wide, chocolate eyes. “Oh, a charmer.”
“Just being honest.”
“Hey, slugger,” one of the movers called. “Where do you want this stuff?”
“In the spare room.” Jed motioned toward the house as he spoke to Frankie. “All the

boxes are labeled, but this company isn’t very self-sufficient.” “Slugger?”

“Maybe he’s one of those obsessed baseball fans you mentioned?”
“I’ll leave you to it,” she said. “I’ll see you around.”
“I’m certain of it.”
“Okay.” She headed toward her house, but then she turned, catching him staring at her. That’s right, I’m checking out your ass.


“Umm, there’s this bar called Bennet’s over by the stadium.”
“I know it.”
“I’ll be there tonight.”
“That’s a sports bar. I thought you weren’t into baseball.” Bennet’s was known in town
as the place to go if you were looking for the team. That was where he’d met all the women in town who were obsessed with the players. The guys on his team told him he’d have no problem keeping his bed warm.
“A friend of mine hangs out with the team and she invited me. Anyway, if you’re not doing anything and want to grab a drink I’ll be there around eight.”
“Maybe.” He had already planned to go there later tonight to meet up with some of the team. “Thanks.”
“What about this box?” the mover hollered to him.
“I’m coming.” He turned and smiled at his new neighbor, reveling in the possibilities. “It was a pleasure meeting you, Frankie.”
“You too.” She stood in her driveway, watching as he took the box from the guy standing by the truck. He winked over his shoulder as he went back inside.
A trendy house, a starting spot in the lineup of the top team in baseball, and one of the sexiest school teachers he’d ever seen steps away from where he slept. And the kicker? She had no clue who he was. Not that he was that popular. He’d been in the majors for a year and was still new to the scene, but in that time he’d only been with women who wanted to score with a player. One-night stands in different cities. That was how most rookies got christened to their new status in the big leagues. It was exciting last summer, but it was getting old.
Maybe the girl next door could teach him a few new plays. 

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Saturday, July 2, 2016

Fourth of July Facebook Hop...


Welcome to the Fourth of July Facebook Hop,

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Meet some new authors! Discover some awesome blogs.

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Monday, June 20, 2016

Relentless Pursuit AVAILABLE NOW #pantieswillexplode @ellajade1

I'm excited to share my newest release with you. My beta readers have said that this is my hottest book to date! One-click for $0.99 to see if you agree!

Relentless Pursuit available now for a special release price!







Desire unlocks the door to a new world, but she never expected to find him on the other side. 


Julian Anders has a way of making women drop to their knees. He's fierce, domineering, and knows what he wants in the bedroom. He craves total submission. His busy life doesn't allow him the luxury of traditional dating. He doesn't want it and doesn't need it. He makes no apologies until Kayla Quinn, his best friend's younger sister, shows up at the exclusive club where he finds his companions. 



Kayla has been unsuccessful in love and is tired of waiting for the one. When a friend introduces her to an upscale club that caters in matchmaking without the commitment, she decides to try it. She requests a mature, dominant man, but she never bargained for what happens next. 



Julian is enraged to find Kayla interested in men like him. Men who have no desire to commit. She's not the club's typical client. He's known her for years but stayed away despite his strong attraction to her. He decides the only way to save her from a potential disaster is to pursue her himself. Can she handle his darker side? The one she never knew existed? Perhaps he's finally met his match…both in and out of the bedroom. 



Content Warning: contains explicit sex, adult content, and BDSM themes 


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"You feel something between us. I can't believe that of all the clubs I could have gone to, I found the one you own. That has to mean something," Kayla said.

"Coincidence." Julian's dismissive tone discouraged her, but she wasn't going to give up.

"Romantic."

"Definitely not that." He shook his head as he pressed his lips in a hard line. "Not from me."

He was too much of a guy to admit he could do romance. Connie had told her women didn't seek him out for a nice time. No, they wanted a wickedness they could remember for a lifetime. Kayla craved to know the things Julian desired. She wanted to be the woman he took them from with no apologies and no exceptions.

"It's getting late," he said. "I should get you home."

"I can be her," she blurted out, because she wasn't going to let this opportunity slip through her fingers. She didn't believe in coincidence. She had to seize the moment.

"Who?"

"Whoever you seek out on your application. Let me try to be her for you."

"If I hadn't overindulged you in champagne, would you be this courageous with me?" He tilted her chin, holding her still as she pondered his question. "Be truthful, and not just for me. You owe it to yourself to be honest."

"I drank too much, but what I'm saying is true."

"You don't know what you're saying." He kissed the tip of her fingers before releasing her from his hold. "Even if you believe it to be true. That's a big problem for me."

"Why won't you give me a chance?"

"Because you're not the woman for me."

Ouch! Not even the alcohol could numb that sting.

"How do you know?" According to Connie, he gave complete strangers his undivided attention when he was matched in the past. What was wrong with her?

"I've been doing this for a long time." He sighed. "It's not you, it's me."

"Seriously? You're going to go with that line?"

"I'm sorry if I misled you. I shouldn't have allowed you to think I was going to take this any further."

"I don't understand."

"You're young, vibrant, witty, charming, and funny." He took her hands in his. "You don't need to be here. You don't need men like me. Whatever happened in college with those guys, it's in the past. You'll find what you're looking for. Give it some time."

"That's not for you to decide."

"It is tonight." He released her and took his cell from his pocket. "I'll have Francis, my driver, bring the car around. He'll take you home."

"You can't dismiss me. I won't let you."

"I just did." He placed a soft kiss on her forehead, and damn her, she still wanted more from him. "I want you to go home now. I'll see to it you get there safely."

"Save your call, Mr. Anders. I can grab a cab."

"I'd rather you not."

"I don't care what you'd rather." She grabbed her shoes from the floor and her clutch before heading for the door. She didn't have to stand there and be humiliated by him. "I'm perfectly capable of seeing myself home."

"You drank too much. I'd feel better if you didn't leave here alone."

"Maybe you should have thought about what you wanted to do with me before you kept filling my glass." Take that, Mr. Insensitive!

"Kayla." He raised his voice. "Don't push me."

"Actually, your firm tone isn't going to work on me." She opened the door. "Considering I'm not that woman."



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Sunday, June 19, 2016

Too Hot for SOCIAL MEDIA Excerpt... Relentless Pursuit #pantieswillexplode

 Relentless Pursuit  is LIVE so I thought I'd tease you with a sexy snippet. Are you in?

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Desire unlocks the door to a new world, but she never expected to find him on the other side. 

Julian Anders has a way of making women drop to their knees. He's fierce, domineering, and knows what he wants in the bedroom. He craves total submission. His busy life doesn't allow him the luxury of traditional dating. He doesn't want it and doesn't need it. He makes no apologies until Kayla Quinn, his best friend's younger sister, shows up at the exclusive club where he finds his companions. 

Kayla has been unsuccessful in love and is tired of waiting for the one. When a friend introduces her to an upscale club that caters in matchmaking without the commitment, she decides to try it. She requests a mature, dominant man, but she never bargained for what happens next. 

Julian is enraged to find Kayla interested in men like him. Men who have no desire to commit. She's not the club's typical client. He's known her for years but stayed away despite his strong attraction to her. He decides the only way to save her from a potential disaster is to pursue her himself. Can she handle his darker side? The one she never knew existed? Perhaps he's finally met his match…both in and out of the bedroom. 

Content Warning: contains explicit sex, adult content, and BDSM themes 



ADULT CONTENT

“It’s not your apology I’m seeking right now.” Julian held out his hand and motioned toward the floor. “It’s your submission I want.”

She tucked her hair behind her ear. Another nervous tic.

“Give me a color,” he stated, knowing she could say red and end this right now. “Green.” She got on her knees. “Green.”
He reached down and tilted her chin, his eyes locked with hers. “Punishing you isn’t

something I wanted to do this soon.” “Punishing me?”

“What do you think we’re doing in here?”

“I thought you were going to let me go.”
“What? Why would you...” He hadn’t done a very good job of explaining the rules. “No, that’s the last thing I want to do.”

“Oh.” Her shoulders relaxed. “Okay.”
Wait? She’s relieved I’m punishing her?
“You made a mistake, and it’s my responsibility to make sure you don’t do it again.” He

ran his fingers through her hair, getting swept up in the way she responded to him. She sank into his touch, trusted his words.
“I deserve it.”
“You have the power to stop this. I can’t have your submission if you don’t give it to me.”
“It’s yours.”
How did I get to be such a lucky bastard?
“I haven’t given you many rules to follow, but I was very specific with one.” He tangled her hair in his hand, keeping her face steady. “You chose to break that rule.”
“I’m sorry.”
“That may be so, but I need to make sure you understand who’s in charge.” He tightened his hold on her hair. “When I deliver a punishment, it’s swift. I won’t do it out of anger, and I will never give you more than you can handle. Can you trust me to do that?”

She nodded.

“I’m going to take you across my knee.”
“Spank me?”
“Yes,” he confirmed. “Spanking can be highly erotic for both the giver and the receiver. I

have ways to make a good spanking very sensual for you. Tonight won’t be one of those times. When I’m done spanking you, I’m going to fuck you.” Her breathing became more erratic with each word he spoke. “Hard.”
She squirmed under his hold.
“It will be about my pleasure tonight. I’ll take you fast, with no regard for your release. Do you understand?”
“Yes.” Her lips trembled, and disappointment filled her eyes. He wondered if she was disappointed that she had let him down or that she wouldn’t be climaxing.
“Come to me.” He extended his hand. “Across my lap.” He tugged her up and tossed her over his knees. “I’m going to strike you five times. You will not vocalize. There’s no need to alert anyone on the other side of the door as to what we’re doing in here.”
He continued to watch her, setting his palm on her back to gauge her breathing and make sure she was okay with what they were doing. She didn’t appear rattled. She was still and quiet.
“Give me a color.” Part of him wanted her to say red. He’d skip the spanking and move right to the fucking. That would probably be enough punishment for one night.
“Green,” she said. “I’m still at green.”
Brave girl.
“Very well.” He yanked her dress over her hips, exposing her black thong. “Coming into my club, when you know you shouldn’t, wearing a thong? Did you honestly think that was a good idea?” He lifted his hand and smacked it across her creamy, white cheeks. His cock hardened when his hand connected with her flesh.
“Oh!” she squealed.
“You’re not vocalizing, remember?” He brought his hand across her ass again, the sting on his palm more prominent than the first time.
“Sorry,” she whispered.
“Did you think I wouldn’t find out you were here?” Another swift slap. “It may have been a coincidence that I bumped into you getting off that elevator, but this is my territory. I would have found out.” He struck her a fourth time, not as harsh, smoothing his hand over her reddening cheeks. “Can you handle one more?”
“Yes,” she moaned. “Please...”
Striking her one last time, he rested his hand on her backside. “Stand up and face the windows. We’re going to make use of that view you find so irresistible.”
She moved off his lap and scrambled to get to the windows.
“Now you’re learning to obey me.” He stood behind her, much like the last time they were in this room, but this time she was his, and he planned to show her what that meant.
“Leave your hands here.” He took her wrists and pressed her palms to the cool glass. “Don’t move.” Lifting up her dress, he rested the skirt on her hips. “We’re too high up for anyone to see what we’re doing. The windows are tinted, so the building across from us can’t see in either.”
He hooked his thumbs in her thong and tugged it down her legs, leaving it wrapped around her ankles. Taking a step back, he took in her stance. Beautiful. When he inched closer, she inhaled a sharp breath. Unbuckling his belt, he dropped his pants and boxers to his feet.
As he gripped her waist in his hands, he lowered his lips to her ear. “This is going to be quick.”
“Okay,” she whispered.
“This is part of your punishment.” He took his cock in his hand and positioned it at her slick entrance. “The spanking was a warm-up.” He thrust inside her, pressing her into the window. “You’re here for my pleasure, and mine only.” 

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Thursday, June 16, 2016

Leave me Breathless by Elodie Parkes

Thank you for inviting me to the blog with new erotic romance release from Evernight Publishing, ‘Leave me Breathless’




Leave me Breathless



Dishy Seth Callahan relocates one of his business offices to a pretty Louisiana town. He’s lonely and discovers an emptiness inside him he just can’t fill … that is until he starts his house parties, where he fills the hollow with sultry encounters.
Four years later, his house parties attract lonely people looking for sensual comfort from far and wide. 

Rosanna Pyne arrives in town seeking solace after a bad relationship, and her neighbors take her to one of Seth’s parties. Seth notices her right away. He approaches her, but Rosanna backs away from Seth’s steamy advances.
Seth falls into fantasizing in a most erotic way about the lovely Rosanna until one night she makes a move on him.

Rosanna is looking for someone to love her. Is there any chance it might be Seth?

I wrote 'Leave me Breathless' after seeing a magazine article about the old plantation mansions in Louisiana. Intrigued by the different architectural styles and the history, I looked them up online. As I read about the old plantations and about some of the mansions remaining I became aware of the gorgeous surrounds and gardens that are spread around Louisiana. One particular garden and large house that caught my eye as I cruised the internet sparked the idea for this story. I imagined a lonely man on a business trip falling in love with a mansion, buying the place, and moving, only to find his loneliness hadn't dissipated in the beautiful place. Then he hits on the idea of holding house parties...Seth Callahan is a sensual guy but as soon as he sees Rosanna at one of his parties his sexual appetite goes wild and his needs flash over him until he's desperate to possess her. Naturally this is a love story, an erotic romance with an HEA, because I must have one. I hope you enjoy this summer story.



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The outside of Magnolias had been painted a cool, ethereal blue in the seventies, many years before Seth Callahan bought the mansion. The house took its name from the abundance of beautiful flowering trees that grew along one side of the estate, and no one could remember the place ever being called anything else. As the sun set, the blue became tinged with a multitude of almost transparent pinks that shimmered in the hot summer air. That’s when the silver-white fairy lights would appear twinkling in the grounds of Magnolias, and soft strains of music drifted on the evening breeze.

Seth had fallen in love with the mansion and surrounding estate as soon as he saw it. The whole place evoked fantasies in Seth’s lonely heart, and filled it with hope of erotic nights. Seth’s somber moods lifted there, and it wasn’t long before he found a way to share this sexy atmosphere with the beautiful and curious people in town.

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Seth watched from his seat on the balcony as the stream of people arrived at the house party. He’d divided his massive French Colonial style house into public and private, much like his life. Seth had built two reputations since arriving from New York four years earlier, one as a high-achieving businessman, and the other as the host of an elite sex club that operated under the guise of house parties. Seth liked to sit on the wraparound balcony of Magnolias, his Louisiana home, with a glass of iced tea, and check out the people who’d come to sample swinging, swapping, and the sensual dance of flirting that led to sex if they chose.

He swished the remains of the pale golden liquid around. It had warmed in the humid air, and Seth placed the tall glass on the table. Enticing laughter reached him. He stood to lean over the balcony rail and look more closely at his guests.

That’s when he saw her, the pale-green silk of her dress blown against her body in a revealing caress by the evening breeze. The thin fabric outlined her nipples and flat stomach. It clung to her as if in love with the perfection of her figure. Seth’s gaze followed the flow of her long dark hair as tendrils lifted and swept her breasts. He sighed with pleasure. The sight of her made his cock stir. She’s lovely, sexy body. Wonder who she is? Maybe Pearl knows. Who’s that she’s with?

Copyright Elodie Parkes 2016 Evernight Publishing June 16 release
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About Elodie

I’m a writer who is in love with happy endings, currently based in southern UK.
I love: music, art, flowers, trees, the ocean. I work with antiques by day and words by night. Like a vampire, darkness is my friend, that’s when the silence is only broken by an occasional hoot of owls in the woodlands opposite my home, and I write.

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