I’m celebrating the release of my first self-published book,
Slush, a heartwarming M/F erotic romance story set in frigid
Boston. It’s available now from Smashwords and Amazon, for only 99 cents!
And if you want more holiday reading, I’ve got two free PDF
stories – yours just for the asking. Silver Bells is a steamy
M/F/M BDSM tale. Last Minute Gift is a M/M story, filled with
humor, heat and heart. If you’d like a copy of either one, just email me (lisabet
[at] lisabetsarai [dot] com) and let me know which one you want.
Slush Blurb
Hot shot Boston lawyer Ian Pierce has everything but peace
of mind. Christmas Eve finds him alone, wading through the slush to his BMW so
he can drive back to his lonely luxury apartment. Then everything goes black.
He awakens with an aching skull to find himself in a freezing, boarded-up
garage occupied by a street kid. At first he blames the dodgy-looking youth for
his troubles, but before long he realizes the raggedy girl who rescued him from
the gutter may well be a Christmas angel in disguise.
Excerpt
He grasped her
pointed little chin
with his other hand
to draw her closer.
She didn’t resist.
Now her face was
mere inches away, her
steel-gray eyes fixed
on his. Her lips
parted. Her breath
came fast, in little
sighing pants. He
ached for that sweet,
enticing mouth, an
ache that drowned out
the residual throbbing
in his skull and
even the swollen pulse
of need in his
groin.
He didn’t
dare. He was afraid
– afraid she’d
pull away, afraid of
screwing up something
simple and perfect with
his selfishness .
In the end,
she made the first
move, leaning toward him
just enough to press
her lips against his.
That was enough. He
released her hand
to wrap his arms
around her and clutch
her to his chest,
kissing her with
a ferocity he couldn’t
control. He needed
this so badly – the
warmth, the softness
the illusion that someone
cared...
Daisy returned his
kiss with equal desperation.
She opened to him
without any prodding,
sucking his tongue
into her mouth to
tangle with her own.
Her fingernails scored
his back even through
the undershirt as she
tried to pull him
closer. She plunged
her tongue into his
mouth, nipped at the
corner of his cold-chapped
lips, moaned
and writhed in his
arms when he slid
away to nuzzle the
hollow under her ear.
“Ian...please...”
All at once she
broke their embrace. With
one fluid movement,
she dragged her tee
shirt over her head,
baring modest but flawless
breasts topped with
cranberry-red nipples. She
didn’t say anything
further, just held
his gaze as she
hiked up her buttocks
and rolled the knit
long-johns down over
her creamy thighs. A
gust of female musk
rose from the blond
tangle hiding her pussy,
masking the scents
of charred wood, diesel
and rot.
In two breaths,
Ian’s half-erect
penis swelled to full
hardness. Daisy lay
back on the blanket
with her knees raised
and her moist sex
open to his view,
tempting him. He
yearned to launch
his body onto hers,
to mash those luscious
little tits against his
chest and drive his
cock into the hot,
wet cleft that exuded
such a heavenly fragrance.
Something held him
back, though. I
don’t deserve
her, he thought.
She’s too
young, too
strong, too
good... too
good for
a nasty,
angry son
of a bitch
like me.
They remained motionless,
eyes locked, for long
seconds. Daisy licked
her lips and spread
her thighs wider. “Don’t
you want me, Ian?”
She gave him a
mischievous grin. “The
last chance I had
to shower was yesterday
morning, at the
Y – do I smell
bad?
“You smell
delicious,” he replied,
completely sincere. “But...”
“But what?
It’s Christmas
Eve. Let’s celebrate,
while we can.”
Buy Links
Amazon - http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00QNMYV5O
Smashwords - https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/499356
Coming soon to iTunes, Kobo, and
B&N!
About Lisabet
Lisabet has decided celebrate the
holidays by writing what’s in her heart. If it sells, great – but all she
really wants to do is touch a few readers.
You’ll find information and excerpts
from all Lisabet’s books on her website (http://www.lisabetsarai.com/books.html),
along with more than fifty free stories and lots more. At her blog Beyond
Romance (http://lisabetsarai.blogspot.com),
she shares her philosophy and her news and hosts lots of other great authors.
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