Saturday, December 11, 2010

12 Days of Christmas - Day 2

I use to generate a winner, in case anyone is wondering how I chose a winner. Day 1 winner is: #1 – Marie Rose Dufour

I’m not used to posting on the weekend. I have a busy day ahead of me – Christmas shopping. I don’t like crowds and I’m sure there will be many today. I have a list and a plan. There’s so much wrapping to do it’s not funny. I always promise myself that I’ll wrap as I buy. HA! That never happens. I’m looking at piles of bags and boxes with gifts that need wrapping. I’ll be doing last minute like every year.

Today is Day 2 of my 12 days of Christmas contest. Today’s giveaway is a copy of Submit With Me, from Ellora’s Cave. It’s a quickie to get you in the mood, if you know what I mean. :o)

Question: How much was Marc’s first offer? Read the excerpt for the answer.


Rena is on a quest to get laid and she’s willing to go to any length to fulfill her need.

Marc has a thirst for a submissive. He longs to find someone he can bring to the edge of ecstasy and rein back in before an orgasm. He wants to tie, tease and torture his submissive, pushing the limits of sexual awareness.

When he offers Rena five hundred dollars to be his sub for the night, he gets more than he bargained for. This spitfire is about to show him a thing or two about submitting.

Rena had one goal in mind—to get laid. Taking a long drag off the straw nestled in her fruity drink, she scanned the smoke-filled bar for a potential mark. Tonight she didn’t care about getting to know someone. No, tonight she only cared about filling the void in her aching pussy.
“Damn,” she cursed under her breath. Tables were full with happy couples, either enjoying drinks or dinner. Soft jazz played in the background. Normally Rena enjoyed the lazy tempo, but not tonight. She was too busy looking for someone to fill her need. Her desire. Rena’s pussy ached to be fucked. Glancing around the haze, she shook her head. Not one guy in the place looked eligible. She considered going to another bar but decided against it. Not many bars offered rooms above them for the clients to rent by the hour. No, this was the place where she intended to find the man to make her pussy sing. Besides, the patrons were upper-class and the bar had a reputation for only allowing in respectable people. Safe. That was the reason she was here and wouldn’t go anyplace else.
Staring into the mirror behind the bar, she gave the room another scan. Still nothing. She couldn’t believe there wasn’t one man desirable enough to give her the relief she craved.
She emptied her drink. Maybe it was best if she called it a night. Obviously she wasn’t getting laid tonight.
As Rena stepped off the barstool, her face came into contact with one broad chest. She glanced up to stare into the most exquisite blue eyes she’d ever seen.
“Leaving so soon?” he asked in a husky voice.
“Just going to powder my nose,” she lied.
“I didn’t think women did that any longer.”
“I’m not just any woman.” Rena winked. “I’m every man’s wish come true.” Leaving him standing there, mouth agape, she headed toward the bathroom.
He ordered her a new drink when she shimmied onto the stool.
“Thanks for the drink.” She didn’t bother to look at him, but she caught him watching her in the mirror.
“My pleasure.”
Rena couldn’t help herself, she smiled.
He was gorgeous, dressed in tight-fitting denims and a painted-on black tee , muscles bulging from under the short sleeves.
“Come here often?” Lame. She hated pickup lines, so why was she using one on him?
He laughed a hearty laugh.
“Actually the first time.”
Hmm. A first timer.
“So what brings you here tonight?”
“I’m looking for a little action.”
“What kind of action?” Maybe the same kind she was looking for? A “wham bam thank you ma’am” kinda night?
“Nothing you’d be interested in, I’m sure.”
“And what makes you so sure I’m not interested in your kind of action?” Insult dripped from her voice.
“Just a gut feeling.”
“Are you saying I’m too prim and proper for you?”
He shrugged indifferently.
“Try me, I’ll bet I surprise you.”
He shook his head no.
Are you fucking serious? He was turning her down? No fucking way. This was not the way she had planned this night. She was determined to get laid and Mister Muscles fit the bill.
“Let me guess, you’re looking to get laid—no strings attached?”
He didn’t flinch when she blurted out the statement.
Instead he stood, reached deep into his pocket and pulled out a wad of cash.
“You think you can handle my action?”
He slapped a hundred-dollar bill on the bar.
“I’m offering you one hundred dollars to be my slut for the night.”
She almost choked on her drink.
“See, I knew you wouldn’t be able to handle it.” He sat back down.
She laughed.
“What’s so funny?”
“That you think one hundred dollars is enough. Make it five and I’ll be Mary Fucking Poppins if you want.”


  1. Whoo-who for winning day one. I loved reading Play with Me. I am not going to answer because I own the book but I wanted to say that I loved the story and anyone who wins it will also love the story too!

  2. Lin W.

    He offers ioo.00 for a night. as his slut.

    I like that Rena is willing make him work get what he wants.

  3. The story sounds awsome. He offers her $100 to be his slut for the night. I woukld have laughed too. ??

  4. $100 to be his slut - sounds like a hot story.

  5. The answer is $100.00 . susan Leech Loved this article and the book sounds so good.

  6. I own the book and I really enjoyed reading this naughty little tryst! For goodness sakes if you're reading these comments and you haven't yet read "Submit with Me" please say $500!!! Win the book and enjoy it. lol
    XXOO Kat

  7. Enjoy your shopping and your wrapping - really! And good luck to everyone who enters - I've read it, and it's great!

  8. Ok. I'm saying $500. The book sounds great!


  9. Enjoy your shopping. I don't like crowds. :( Good luck to everyone on the book. I'll say $100.00

  10. I think its $500.00. try to enjoy shopping

  11. $100. I think she went too low at $500. I mean really!