Tank top from Vampire Freaks.

Bought this tank top from Vampire Freaks yesterday:

I borrowed this picture from Vampire Freaks to show you all how it looks.:)I think it is very pretty!

I miss Summer!

Början av "Min bästa väns pappa."

*Varning!Det här är en erotisk novell!*

Kapitel 1

Han var huvudrollsinnehavaren i mina mest erotiska drömmar. De blågröna ögonen glödde med en djurisk hunger medan han trängde in i mig. Jag vaknade varenda gång med blöta trosor. Han hette Daniel och var förbjuden frukt. Varför? Därför att han var min bästa väns pappa. Trots att han var 42 år hade han fortfarande en muskulös kropp och det mörka håret hade endast lite grått vid tinningarna. De enda rynkorna fanns vid ögonen och varenda gång han log dök en charmig smilgrop upp. Jag visste dessutom att Daniel var välhängd. För en månad sedan hade jag råkat se honom i deras badrum genom den halvöppna dörren. Han hade torkat sig med en handduk och jag ville så gärna slicka bort vattendropparna. Penisen var lång och en piercing prydde toppen. Jag slickade mig långsamt om läpparna. Dessutom hade Daniel en piercing i ena bröstvårtan. Tatueringar slingrade sig över armarna och bredvid magmusklerna. Mums! Han var definitivt en cool förälder! Och jag ville att han skulle knulla mig. Jag ville suga av honom och känna piercingen mot min tunga. Jag ville att han skulle sära på mina fittläppar och slicka mig. Jag trodde aldrig det skulle bli verklighet. Vilken tur att man har fel ibland. 

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This is a group I listen to a lot right now.Great lyrics!:)

Laura Kaye's HARD TO COME BY - Release Day Launch @LauraKayeAuthor

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Excerpt: 

Marz was playing with fire. He damn well knew he was. But that didn’t make him want to pull away.

He just wanted more of the heat.

Marz nuzzled the side of Emilie’s face with his nose, his lips. She turned her face toward him and offered her lips. He couldn’t refuse.

Capturing her mouth on a tortured groan, Marz poured every ounce of his longing and confusion and desire into the kiss. They grasped at each other and Emilie turned in his arms. He pinned her against the railing and planted his hands in her hair. She opened to him and accepted his tongue, sucking him in until Marz’s blood ran hot and his hard-on ached. He ground himself against her and devoured every little moan and whimper and gasp she spilled.

Trailing kisses from her mouth to her jaw to her ear, Marz dragged a hand down her body and grasped her breast in his palm. She cried out and her head dropped back, drawing his mouth to her neck, where he licked and sucked and nipped as he kneaded her soft flesh. “You are so damn sexy.”

Her hand flew to his hair and grasped the back of his head. “Touch me,” she said. “Don’t stop touching me.”

Marz pulled away long enough to do a three-sixty scan. The lighthouse cast a dark shadow over them, and the pier was otherwise empty. His heart raced and his pulse hammered. He dove back in, trailing kisses down her neck to her collarbone, which he traced with his tongue. Her nails scratched deliciously at his scalp and her grip urged him down.

Through the thin material of her blouse and bra, he mouthed and flicked at her nipple. He shifted the deep vee of the neckline to reveal a lacy royal blue bra. He tongued her through the lace until she was panting and moaning and writhing against the railing.

“Oh, my God,” she rasped as he shifted her shirt and moved to her other breast. This time, he tugged the lace down to bare the deep pink of her nipple. She tasted and smelled like something fruity and sweet, and it made Marz hunger for more. “Derek,” she gasped. “Yes, yes, yes.”

Her palm cupped and squeezed the bulge of his erection through his jeans. His hips jerked into the touch, craving more of her, all of her. He groaned and it seemed to egg her on, because she pressed and rubbed her hand against his trapped cock until he was panting and imagining taking her down to the ground.

“Jesus, Emilie, you’re driving me fucking crazy,” he said as he worked kisses back up her body to her mouth.

“I know just what you mean,” she said. Her molten hot gaze met his. Eyes hooded, lips shiny and swollen, cheeks flushed, she was a freaking goddess standing under the moonlit sky. He felt the force of her beauty every bit as much in his chest as in his cock.

“You sure about that, babe?” he asked as he took her mouth in a deep, wet kiss. “Because my imagination has me stripping you of those fuck-hot jeans.”

“Yeah?” She rubbed his cock in a long stroke with the heel of her hand. “Mine has us getting a room at the hotel back there. So I’m sure,” she said with a smile.

Marz’s heart hammered against his breastbone and his cock jerked, clearly liking her idea, too. Except, if he took her up on it, he was going to end up buried inside her for as long as she’d have him. And so long as this clusterfuck of a situation defined their relationship, he couldn’t take things that far. Could he?

About HARD TO COME BY:

Caught between desire and loyalty...

Derek DiMarzio would do anything for the members of his disgraced Special Forces team--sacrifice his body, help a former teammate with a covert operation to restore their honor, and even go behind enemy lines. He just never expected to want the beautiful woman he found there.

When a sexy stranger asks questions about her brother, Emilie Garza is torn between loyalty to the brother she once idolized and fear of the war-changed man he's become. Derek's easy smile and quiet strength tempt Emilie to open up, igniting the desire between them and leading Derek to crave a woman he shouldn't trust.

As the team's investigation reveals how powerful their enemies are, Derek and Emilie must prove where their loyalties lie before hearts are broken and lives are lost. Because love is too hard to come by to let slip away...

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Hard As It Gets

Hard As You Can

Hard to Hold On To

Praise for Hard to Come By

Rough sex and explosive fights power Kaye's third Hard Ink novel, a thrilling adventure that feels more like an action movie with a romantic subplot than a typical contemporary romance. New readers will head straight for Kaye's backlist after powering through this installment." ~<em>Publishers Weekly</em> Starred Review

"TOP PICK! If you're looking for danger, gritty action, and sizzling passion, then Kaye has just the book and the series for you." ~RT Book Reviews Magazine

About Laura Kaye:

Laura is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of over a dozen books in contemporary and paranormal romance. Growing up, Laura’s large extended family believed in the supernatural, and family lore involving angels, ghosts, and evil-eye curses cemented in Laura a life-long fascination with storytelling and all things paranormal. She lives in Maryland with her husband, two daughters, and cute-but-bad dog, and appreciates her view of the Chesapeake Bay every day.

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My interview with author Laura wright.

Hi Marie! Thanks for having me:)

*You are the Queen of Cliffhangers and at the end of Broken I'm already want to read Brash! Will we know who murdered Cass in Brash?Queen of Cliffhangers, huh? I like that! Lol.. But.. and don't hate me.. I can't give you a definitive answer. I can say you will know a lot more about Cass's murder. (you hate me now right?)

*When I was reading Branded & Broken there were moments when I needed to take a break because it was so emotional.When you are writing these scenes do you also feel like you need to take a break from all the emotions?Yes. It's actually a strange thing. Sometimes I get so caught up in the emotions as I'm writing I find I can't breathe. Or.. I'm not breathing well. I have to stop and lie down.. get myself together. Their emotions cause me anxiety. But I wouldn't have it any other way. I want it to ring true.

*The Cavanaugh Brothers series has a darker concept and I really like these kind of books because without darkness there can't be light.What is the darkest book you have read?

Probably Karen Marie Monings Fever series. I couldn't function after reading those books. I felt emotionally ripped apart.

What about you? Darkest book you've read?

About the author

Unlike many of my peers in the writing world, I wasn’t a writer or a reader until I left high school. During my youth I was into theater, song and dance, commercials and boys. I loved romance surely, but I had never read a romance novel until my late teens. With that said, I remember the day I did like it was a moment ago - my aunt gave me the Jude Deveraux novel, Knight in Shining Armor and I couldn’t put it down until the very last word. Then I went straight to the library and got another – then another until I’d read everything she’d ever written. After that, it was McNaught, Howard, Schone, Kleypas, and the Silhouette line, Desire. I instantly loved those emotional, sexy reads, so much so that I began to carve out ideas for my own stories, themes that were unique to me and moved me. In 1997 I enrolled in UCLA extension writing classes, met my mentor and critique partners and since have never stopped writing. I was committed then and I still am now; the need to tell my own romantic stories a full on obsession. My first manuscript was rejected, and though the second one was as well the editor who’d rejected it wanted to see something else from me. I had something (note to authors; always keep working, even after you’ve sent in a proposal) and sent it right away. The day I got the call telling me Desire wanted to buy Cinderella and the Playboy was the best day of my life. That is until I married my husband, and had my two beautiful children. But I must say, writing is much like motherhood – tough, grueling, surprising, delicious and for me, a dream come true.

Shattered Duty Cover!

When his wife was murdered two years ago, Special Agent Levi Lazaro turned his back on everything he cared about. Ever since, he has thought of nothing but vengeance. Now he’s finally uncovered the identities of those who killed his wife—and he’s ready to destroy them at any cost. He won’t let anything stand in his way—not even a beautiful NSA agent on a mission of her own.

Special Agent Selene Wolfe prides herself on being the best. Her fearlessness and quick-thinking make her the perfect person to take down a deadly terrorist cell. But she needs Levi’s help, and the moment he shows up, Selene knows her objectivity—and her heart—are in trouble.

As the two strike an uneasy alliance, Levi finds himself tormented by his desire for Selene—a feeling he thought long dead. But when their mission takes an unexpected turn, he finds himself faced with an impossible choice: either put aside his need for revenge, or save the woman who’s reawakened his soul…

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I love it!!!:)Already preordered!I´m happy this book is about Levi!<3