I've submitted my next book to Red Rose Publishing and hopefully will here word of a contract soon.



Heres a quick excerpt.

Dorian knew as soon as he'd opened the door of his chamber that the intruder was a woman and the scent of her had his body reacting like it never had before she smelled of warm peaches with a hint of cinnamon. He tried to read her mind, but for some reason he come up against barriers that blocked him, frowning he decided to cloak his presence while he observed her. He glided up the stairs that led to the main level of his home following the scent of the woman to his kitchen where he found the loveliest creature he'd ever seen in his life.



The ebony beauty was a full figured woman with the height of the ancient Amazon warrior, which did nothing to take away from her sensual beauty and the graceful way that she moved and it put her on eye level with him. He watched as she quickly worked in his kitchen preparing what looked to be croutons and by the smell he guessed them to be garlic flavored croutons. His mouth watered and he wasn't sure if it was from the smell of the croutons or the beautiful woman working in his kitchen. He watched fascinated as she turned to remove a tray of something out of his oven and his cock throbbed hungrily when she bent over giving him a view of her perfectly rounded ass in the skimpy short jean shorts that she wore.

Dorian quickly swallowed the groan that nearly escaped at the lovely sight. Several images raced through his head at the different ways in which he would take her.



"Is anyone there?" She called out placing the puffs on the baking rack to cool.

Dorian froze wondering how she was able to sense him, because he knew that she wasn't able to see him, he felt her anxiety and decided that it was time to reveal himself to her, time to find out who the beauty was and what was she doing in his home and then he would get her into his bed. "Excuse me, but what are you doing in my home?" Dorian demanded having uncloaked himself behind her.



Cerita jumped grabbing at her heart wondering where in the hell this man had come from. As her heart beat wildly in her chest, she took in the sight of the fine ass man standing before her. The first thing she noticed was the color of his eyes, which were deep sky blue and they were surrounded by jet black long eye lashes. His equally black hair flowed past his shoulders, but was tied back by a leather thong. He had broad shoulders and well muscled arms and chest that were well defined even beneath the clothing he wore. The image that flashed in her mind of her nails digging into his shoulders and chest as she rode him…she quickly shook her head to dispel the images. This had to be the son, there was no way this man was the owner of this home.

Dorian kept his face blank even when he saw the desire flare in her eyes and with her thrown off guard, he was able to slip past her barriers long enough to catch a glimpse of what was running through her mind. He had to swallow another groan at the image that flashed in her head. He tried not to laugh at her thinking that he was an old and shriveled up old man.

"I'm sorry…"Cerita said remembering that he'd asked her a question.

"I asked you what you were doing in my home," he repeated keeping his tone flat.