Hi there, I'm thrilled to welcome back to my blog, my good friend, Tina Donahue, who has another new release for us! This is a contemporary erotic menage story, so be prepared for some super-steamy scenes. But first, if you haven't come across Tina yet, here's your chance to get to know a little more about her:
About Tina:
Tina
Donahue is an Amazon and international bestselling novelist writing passionate
romance for every taste – “heat with heart” – for traditional publishers and
indie. Booklist, Publisher’s Weekly,
Romantic Times, and numerous online sites have praised her work. She’s won
Readers’ Choice Awards, RWA awards - Holt Medallion and NEC, and won a Book of
the Year award. She’s featured in the Novel & Short Story Writer’s Market.
Before penning romances, she worked in Story Direction for a Hollywood
production company.
You can
find her online at:
Wicked Times Two
Series Blurb:
Wicked Times Two Blurb:
She’s through with love and
just wants to have some wicked fun...
Burned by her cheating
boyfriend, Jasmina is finished with the idea of forever after with any guy.
That fairy tale doesn’t exist—at least not for her. From now on, protecting her
heart and letting pleasure rule is her motto.
Lucky for her, she has the
perfect men in mind. Noah and Kyle, two of the hottest cops in West Palm Beach.
She hasn’t been able to get them out of her head since they handled an
altercation at Wicked Brand, the tattoo parlor she manages. When they come back
to get inked, sparks fly.
Noah’s ready to play, and
Kyle’s on board. All they want is her—submission, bondage, spanking…no strings
or regrets. Seductive days roll into steamy nights, igniting feelings the guys
hadn’t expected and Jasmina can’t deny.
What
began as a sensual adventure could turn into so much more…if Jasmina can risk a
different kind of love.
Excerpt - Please note that this is PG rated:
Kyle and Noah strode inside, wearing their cop
authority like a second skin.
Jasmina fought dizziness, drawn to them
effortlessly and recklessly.
Tor hurried past the guys and reached her
first.
She ignored him.
Kyle’s fragrance wafted close, an intoxicating
cedar and suede mixture. She struggled against taking another sniff, not
wanting him to think she was weird, but it wasn’t easy to restrain her desire.
The disillusionment in his eyes had faded, replaced by male interest…almost as
if he couldn’t help himself.
Nice.
He smiled at her, the gesture easygoing yet confident.
She liked that.
Noah brought up the rear, his scent tobacco,
with a hint of coffee and musk. One thousand percent male, like his assured
bearing and attentive gaze.
Ambrosia to a woman who hadn’t had fun in
months.
Her cheeks stung. So much for playing things
cool. “Hey. What’s up?”
Kyle rubbed his mouth, but it didn’t entirely
hide his smile.
Color darkened Noah’s face.
Jasmina had to keep from leaning over the
counter to check out the prizes between their legs and asking if they were
still seeing the women they’d brought to the wedding. Or maybe they had someone
new? She hoped not. “Is everything going okay with the trial? Ethan didn’t bust
out of jail, did he?”
Kyle laughed. “Nope.”
Noah chimed in. “He wouldn’t dare.”
Their voices rumbled; her lust spiked to
overdrive. Calm down before you make a
fool of yourself.
It wasn’t like her to become unglued around
guys. She’d always been herself whether they enjoyed her personality or not. Of
course, Noah and Kyle were the first men she’d been interested in post-Brad.
Maybe that’s why Tor stood to the side like a
chaperone.
She knew she’d been in bad shape after being
cheated on, but she didn’t like or need his intrusion and turned to him. “Can I
do something for you?”
“I’m good.”
“Awesome.” She slapped on a smile and gestured
to the waiting area. “Your client will be glad to hear that. He’s ready to get
inked.” She lowered her voice. “He’s the elderly man wearing the bright orange
shorts. Nice guy.”
She gave Tor the work order that detailed the
tat the man wanted: a 3-D design on his left pec that depicted an opened
zipper. From inside his heart, his late wife smiled at him.
The sweetest gesture Jasmina had ever seen. If
only all guys were loyal to the ones they were supposed to love.
Wasn’t going to happen, especially to her.
With the forever-after fantasy in her rearview
mirror, she was ready to cut loose and enjoy herself. Not once but twice.
Wicked times two. She faced Noah and Kyle, attracted to both and eager to know
what it would be like to be with them at the same time. A threesome was the
safest way she knew to have fun and indulge in her carnal fantasies while also
protecting her heart.
However, whether they would go for the idea or
think she was crazy was a huge if.
They shot loaded gazes at Tor.
He fired one right back but collected his
client.
“Hey, I’m Tor Avana.” He stuck out his hand.
“Ward, is it? Nice to meet you.”
“Same here.” They shook. “Hope I’m not too old
for this.”
Jasmina cut in. “Not at all. Go for it.” She
gave him two thumbs-up.
He laughed softly.
The poor man shrank back. “You’re going to
tattoo me in public?”
“Sure.” Tor clamped Ward’s shoulder. “It’ll be
fun.”
“Oh no, please.” He waved his hands. “I
wouldn’t want anyone except Sheila seeing this old body.” He lifted his droopy
shoulders. “She loved me. She didn’t mind how I looked.”
Jasmina’s throat tightened with emotion. “It’s
okay. Tor can ink you in his workstation in the back. Totally private.”
Tor gave her a look. She gave him one right
back, annoyed at his behavior today.
He ushered Ward down the hall but kept glancing
over at her, Kyle, and Noah.
Jasmina recalled when she’d first started to
date. A big thing, given she was the youngest in her family, not to mention the
only girl with six brothers. Her mom and dad had been pretty cool about the
whole thing, trusting their daughter to make the right choices and not to be a
pushover for anyone. Her brothers were a different story.
Tor had shot the same look to Noah and Kyle
that her brothers had given the guys she’d dated, which said, “Back off.” Until
Brad had messed with her heart and dignity, Tor had never questioned her good
sense. She knew she’d been hell to live with around here, acting like a damn
zombie. But that was in the past. She was ready to move on, and he should trust
her to know her own mind. The last thing she needed was a damn bodyguard. She
regarded Kyle and Noah. “Something bothering Tor?”
Kyle lifted his eyebrows slightly. A mellow
response that told her nothing.
Noah showed no reaction, his mood reserved,
thoughts masked, taking her in as though it was his right. Just as a cop would
do. Pure authority.
If he behaved the same in bed…
A pleasant thrill ran through her, dulling the
outside world. Sounds and colors faded.
For him to play Dom to her sub would be the
absolute best. After he worked his wicked ways on her, Kyle would be there for
comfort and tenderness. They could even switch things up, taking turns playing
good cop and bad. To have their passion released at the same time…
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Thanks so much for being my guest today, Tina, and good luck with your fantastic new release. It's been lovely to have your company too, reader, and if you'd like to leave a message for Tina in the comments, please be my guest. Don't forget to follow her on Facebook, too :)
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