Hey everyone! I’m Dana Lorraine, writer of dirty
words and sexy men. I’m thrilled Amber let me stop by to tell you about my
erotic paranormal ménage release, Dying
to Love Her.
So…who here is going to eat way more Christmas
cookies than they should this month? I see lots of virtual hands waving in the
air. LOL! Me too—I’ve already started inhaling them. Wouldn’t it be nice come
January if we could lose all those extra pounds without dieting or strenuous
exercise? If there was a place like Empriva Fitness, the gym I write about in
my short novel, the pounds would melt away…pleasurably.
Blurb:
When Melanie Woodson joins Empriva Fitness she
expects to lose weight, not gain two sexy vampire personal trainers. With an
exercise regimen that includes passionate horizontal workouts, fat-burning
orgasms and lusty words of encouragement, she’s in serious danger of forgetting
their relationship is based on a business agreement and not mutual attraction.
Alec Kosta and Rook Abernathy, best friends and
owners of Empriva, have waited over a century for the right lifemate to come
along. Now that they’ve found Melanie, with her endless curves and quick wit,
they’re ready to give up countless lifetimes to spend just one with her.
But time isn’t on their side—they’ve tasted her
blood and now mere days are all they have to convince her their love is real or
risk losing their chance to be with her forever.
A
Romantica® paranormal ménage erotic
romance from Ellora’s Cave
Ready to sign up for a lifetime membership?
Mmm-hmm…that’s what I thought. Melanie, my curvy heroine, has no idea what she
has to look forward to when she joins. But she sure feels the instant
attraction when she sees one of her personal trainers, Rook Abernathy, for the
first time.
Keep reading and you’ll see what I mean.
Excerpt:
Melanie Woodson did a whiplash-worthy double take,
her gaze locking with that of the gorgeous guy in the limo. Her steps faltered
in time with her heart and she lost her ability to breathe. No way could that
look be meant for her. And then he smiled, all cocky and delicious. Dizzying
warmth swept through her body. The heat he sent her way left little doubt—he
had lowered his window to check her out.
The sides of her lips quivered and she worked them
into something she hoped resembled a smile.
Mr. Gorgeous, eyes as bright as the lights lining
the city street, responded with a seductive, hungry lick across his lips that
jumpstarted her stagnant steps.
She’d been without this kind of flattering attention
too long. Melanie swallowed down hard and fidgeted with her hair. Usually, she
did the sizing up as a booking agent for a premiere modeling agency. Men like him
only turned on the smoldering routine for her when they wanted something, like
a high-profile booking.
Rather, he gave off the vibe that he wanted to book
a room for them at The Ritz.
If she had any chutzpah she’d pull her v-neck
sweater down an extra inch or three, saunter over and show him that a hotel
room wasn’t necessary. The limo gave them plenty of room to get to know each
other better. But her hectic work days, the lonely nights and the extra pounds
she’d packed on during the last few years had robbed her of the energy and
confidence to kick her chutzpah back into gear.
Who
am I kidding? The guy wears sex appeal like a second skin.
I’ve probably got a yard of toilet paper
stuck to the bottom of my boot. Melanie’s cheeks flushed hot. She gave her
feet a little shake while hurrying along the busy sidewalk, just in case and
peeked over her shoulder one last time.
His pucker-perfect lips launched a thousand
fantasies. With a wistful sigh, she entertained a particularly steamy one
involving whipped cream, her nipples and his tongue as she walked into Empriva
Fitness, the most exclusive fitness and weight-loss center in New York City.
The door flew shut behind her. Melanie rode out the
lingering sensations of desire as she approached the muscled man seated behind
the reception desk. She breathed easier taking note of the dark-paneled wall
that blocked the rest of the facility from view. Those gyms with the expansive
windows and wide-open lobbies intimidated her. No way could she exercise
knowing her spandex-covered ass was on display for the whole world to see.
Melanie signed in, bypassed the empty chairs and
searched through the assortment of magazines fanned out across a table. She
grabbed a mindless gossip tabloid, looked up and lost all interest in the celebrity
cover story.
Mr. Gorgeous stood by the entrance and suddenly the
room felt like the waistband of her skirt—tight.
He treated her to a devilish wink and her heartbeat
sped past its target rate to a cardiac-arrest pace in seconds. On the upside,
she might be burning calories.
Had he followed her inside?
The possibility made her tummy churn. She hadn’t
flirted in forever. Considering her dating track record, she’d never done it
effectively either. Melanie dropped the magazine, whipped around and hurried
across the room hoping with a little more space between them she might actually
think of something witty to say.
She didn’t need to see him to know he watched her
every move. The prickles of heat climbing her spine told her so.
Self-consciousness didn’t have time to settle in—not once she saw his picture
hanging on the wall. Curious excitement sharpened her nerves and she had to get
a closer look.
Mr. Gorgeous hadn’t posed for the photo alone. In a
vibrant trance, she skimmed her fingers over the glass-covered image of the
magnificent man beside him. Dark sensuality radiated from his hard-edged smile,
so different from the playful sexiness of Mr. Gorgeous. Both flavors of
masculinity whet her appetite and she licked her lips wanting to sample both.
“Perhaps if you’re nice to me I’ll arrange for you
to touch the real things.”
Copyright
© Dana Lorraine, 2013
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I am NEW to paranormal books and said I needed to dive into the genre for more exposure to my blog. I enjoy spicy and what better way to experience than a spicy paranormal.
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Hi Maya...thanks for commenting. You're right...with paranormal spicy can take on a whole new meaning. The old rules can be thrown out...heck, there don't even need to be any rules.
DeleteHappy Holidays! Dana Lorraine