Tuesday, June 7, 2016

We have a Facebook Group!




Long time, no blog! I just wanted to let y'all know that I now have a Facebook Group, Molly Grayson & Mia Ashlinn's Decadent Den. If you'd like to join, I'd love to have you. I'm even offering a super secret reveal and an exclusive excerpt from Tate Dawson's perspective in Luscious Beginnings. All you have to do is go to https://www.facebook.com/groups/456989697829070/ and ask to join.

Easy, peasy, cheesy. Right?

Hope to see you there!

Love and kisses,
Mia/Molly

Thursday, April 7, 2016

Evil Kisses



“Really? That’s where you want the kiss?”

No, where I want the kiss would have her creaming her cotton fucking panties. Christ knows it has me about to soak my goddamn trousers.

~See The Evil
Three Wise Men
Book 1
by Molly Grayson

Wednesday, April 6, 2016

See The Evil: Wedding Dress



I stare at the embossed wedding invite as though it’s an emaciated Great White and I’m on my fucking period. I’ve been here before. Done this before. Bought a big, white dress and set that bitch on fire. Before.

~See The Evil
Three Wise Men
Book 1
by Molly Grayson

Tuesday, April 5, 2016

An Evil Tease



I am an asshole. I own it.

What I said was out of line. I own that, too.

She snatches her nightdress off the floor then shrugs it on, not even attempting to be sexy about it, a fact for which I’m grateful. “You think Dash is perfect. You think you love her.” She shoves her feet into those stupid assed slippers then plucks up her panties. “But you don’t. You don’t love anyone.” 

She charges up to me, going toe-to-toe, chest-to-chest, while she wags her finger, thong included, under my nose. Her panties reek of recently fucked pussy, and it’s a dickslap in the face. 

“You can’t,” she screams. “Bastards like your aren’t capable of love!” Her smile turns arctic, her final words like razor blades. “And even if you were, remember this. She doesn’t love you. She’ll never love you. You made goddamn sure of that, you stupid motherfucker.”

Prudence flings her hair behind her, pushes her shoulders back, and then prances out as if she’s just won the Triple Crown. And that’s when I lose my shit. 

I slam my fist into the mirror, not caring that I bought myself seven years of bad luck or that my knuckles are raw and bleeding. I don’t care about anyone or anything because Prudence is right. 

Dash doesn’t love me. 

Not anymore. 

She’ll never love me. 

Not again. 

I destroyed her once. I destroyed her twice. Then I destroyed her a third and a fourth time. But the final time? She destroyed me.

~See The Evil
Three Wise Men
Book 1
by Molly Grayson





Monday, April 4, 2016

See The Evil: Attack of the Queen Bee




Dash’s hard eyes are on mine as she waves away the security milling around her like they’re pesky bees and she’s their motherfucking Queen. At that moment, I wouldn’t put it past her to fuck them, just to make their dicks explode and watch them die.

~See The Evil
Three Wise Men
Book 1
by Molly Grayson

Sunday, April 3, 2016

See The Evil: Possession is Nine-Tenths of the Law



Pink floods her creamy cheeks, reminding me of all the strawberry milkshakes I used to sneak her at night. She thought they came from Luke. Probably still does. But my brother doesn’t notice the small things, let alone do them. That’s why he doesn’t deserve her. He thinks he’s worthy, believes they’re meant to be together. But he isn’t, and they aren’t. He’ll never have her. I’ll never let him. 

~See The Evil
Three Wise Men
Book 1
by Molly Grayson


Saturday, April 2, 2016

See The Evil: Actions Speak Louder Than Words




Men say they’d kill for the woman they love. Not me. I don’t say it. I don’t have to. Because I’ve done it, and I’ll do it again. And again and again. Until she’s safe. Or until the world lay bleeding at my feet. She’s mine, and I protect what’s mine.


~See The Evil
Three Wise Men
Book 1
by Molly Grayson




Friday, April 1, 2016

See The Evil: On His Desk




Of course, she’s at my desk. She’s always at my desk, which kills me because I want her on my desk. I want her on her knees on my desk. I want to tonguefuck her from behind while I fingerfuck her tight, little asshole—while she’s on her knees. On. My. Desk. 

~See The Evil
Three Wise Men
Book 1
by Molly Grayson

Thursday, March 31, 2016

Cuckoo for Kinky Puffs?




The cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs blonde boner blocker stumbled on her slutlettos, just before Waverly slammed the door behind them. Deep down—well, not so deep down—Delancey hoped she’d go ahead and lock the freaking cuntcake in. She’s had enough of Ansley’s antics, and she’d been in her presence less than five minutes. Besides, the last thing Delancey needed was for that bitch’s brand of crazy to rub off on her. 

~In Love, There Was You
The Doms of Kinky, Kansas
Book 2
by Mia Ashlinn

Wednesday, March 30, 2016

See The Evil: Natural Born Enemies




We don’t fight like cats and dogs. We’re bobcats and wolves. Tigers and bears. Pythons and Kingmotherfucking—cobras. But add in Dash, and I’m the Antichrist toying with an annoying, little ant. I will stomp her, squash her, and leave her as no more than a gut stain on the goddamn ground. 

~See The Evil,
Three Wise Men
Book 1
by Molly Grayson


Tuesday, March 29, 2016

Teasetastic Tuesday: See The Evil




I smile, allowing all the hatred in my heart to burn through in a blaze of fury, and stand to my full-height. I tower over him, an angry skyscraper to his pissant warehouse. “No.”

Keith falters, his facade fades. “What do you mean ‘no’?”

I shake my head, perversely amused. “I mean, no. I don’t answer to him. I don’t answer to you. If I want to do something, I’ll do it. If I don’t, I won’t. It’s that simple.”

Keith’s wrath rears its hideous head, and he hisses. “You think you’re God here. But you’re not. You’re a figurehead. Nothing more.”

I give Keith my back, showing his insignificance to me. “That’s where you’re wrong, little brother. I am God here. I clawed my way from the ground up. I earned everyone’s respect. Now, I’m the boss. I’m in control. If I want to watch you bleed, I’ll gut you, and they’ll”—I jerk my chin toward the door—“clean it up. I snap my fingers, and they’ll bury you so deep, no one will ever find you.”

Keith’s hand lands on my shoulder. I shrug it off as though it’s nothing, as if he’s nothing. “This is your warning, the only one you’ll get. Push me, and I’ll push back. I won’t kill you. You don’t get off that easy. I will fuck with you until you beg me to slice your throat. Then I’ll fuck with you until you slice your own goddamn throat. Got me?” 

~See The Evil,
Book 1 of The Three Wise Men Trilogy
by Molly Grayson