Friday, April 10, 2015

The Kinky Beast is Finally Off His Leash...




His beast hadn’t been this off its leash for as long as Delancey could remember. That meant their three-year-long abstinence was about to come to a quick but brutal end.
~In Love, There Was You (The Doms of Kinky, Kansas 2)

Thursday, April 9, 2015

Kinky "What Ifs?"




“What if I told you, I didn’t fuck Baylor? What if I said, I fucked her husband, instead?”
Sebastian’s vision frayed at the edges and everything in his line of sight turned to blood. The crimson curtain was blinding but not nearly as blinding as the violent temper he no longer held in check. “Well, what if I said I fucked your wife?”
~In Love, There Was You (The Doms of Kinky, Kansas 2)

Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Teastastic Tuesday: Kinky Questions & Kinkier Answers



Jealousy slithered beneath Sebastian’s skin like a snake. Fangs bared and venom dripping, the dark monster searched for a place to strike, and it found one—in his gut. “Did you fuck them?”
Deke’s office fell deathly quiet. The air went eerily still. Thane didn’t speak. So Sebastian asked again, “Did. You. Fuck. Them?”
Thane exhaled. “Would it matter, if I did?”
Possessiveness was a hemp rope. It tied around Sebastian’s chest, pulling tighter and tighter, squeezing harder and harder, until breathing became not only difficult but also damn near impossible. “What do you think?”  
“I think it would bug the shit out of you.” Thane rose from his chair. “Not that you’d ever admit it.” He prowled toward Sebastian. The urge to run crawled up Sebastian’s legs. He forced the impulse down. “But the question is, what would bother you more—me fucking Baylor? Or me fucking Derrick and Tanner?”
Rage ran white hot down Sebastian’s spine. Thane had better not have stuck any part of him inside of any part of them. If he had, Sebastian would have his dick on a stick, and he’d roast it over the biggest goddamn fire he could find. 
~In Love, There Was You (The Doms of Kinky, Kansas 2)

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Monday, April 6, 2015

Kinky Ties



“Take him somewhere private. Tie his ass to something, anything. The colder, the harder, the better.”
Thane made a sound of disgust. He was ignored.
~In Love, There Was You (The Doms of Kinky, Kansas 2)

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Friday, April 3, 2015

Dark Decrees & Kinky Choices



Sebastian heard the dark undercurrent in Thane’s decree but he chose to ignore it. He wasn’t Thane’s bitch. Not anymore.
~In Love, There Was You (The Doms of Kinky, Kansas 2)

Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Kinky Unicorns...Really?



“That’s a load of unicorn shit, and you know it.”
~In Love, There Was You 
(The Doms of Kinky, Kansas 2)


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Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Molly's Teasetastic Tuesday Takeover (Part Two)


Hey everyone! Mia gave herself a much needed day off. So she asked me to takeover her blog for her—again.

Sigh. The things we do for those we love... 

Aw, I'm just messing around. I am super excited to be here. I mean, come on, it's Teasetastic Tuesday. Who doesn't love to be a tease once in a while? Or in my case, more than once in a while.

Bow chicka wow wow. 

Like last time, my unedited tease comes from Torn Between Twins (Tales of the Taken Bridesmaids Book 1). I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it.

Kisses,
Molly

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“Knock, knock?”
No answer. 
I glance around. The large, open space is desolate. Maya isn’t slaving away in the kitchen while Emery sits at the bar stuffing her face with Cheetos. There are no overgrown apes crowded around the dining room table and the living room couch looks lonely. No music blares from the Bose sound system. No tv plays ESPN in the background. It is freaky quiet.
“Anybody home?”
I laugh. Somebody has to be home.
“I know y’all are here somewhere. It’s like a Walmart parking lot party out front and there are no teenagers in sight.”
Still, no response. Just crickets.
I huff before hauling myself to the stairs and trucking it up to what is affectionately known as the Fuller Floor. It’s as empty as a pint of Ben and Jerry’s during PMS when I get there. “What the fuck is going on?” Turning, I trot back the way I came. “I’m talking to myself. That’sa what’s going on.” 
I head down the stairs. I’m halfway to the bottom when I notice—“Logan!” In my surprise, my foot misses the last couple of steps. I lurch and stumble. Logan rushes forward. He snags me before I make a total ass of my klutzy self. 
“Aw, you fell for me,” Logan jokes. His cheese factor catches me off guard again. I half giggle, half snort, which sends Logan into a fit of laughter. “That was pretty lame. Wasn’t it?” he asks.
“You have no idea, Lo.” 
The intrusion of Derek’s voice is the bitchslap to end all bitchslaps. Lost for words, I whip my head toward Derek. He grins. “Hi, baby.”
My gaze leaves Derek and darts to his twin. “Hey.” Logan winks. “Miss me, Riles?”
Déjà vu takes me away faster than a bottle of Calgon and a fifth of Jack. Every dream I’ve had in the past four days ended with “Miss me, Riles?” 
I want to sink to the floor and scream, “Yes! Yes! Yes!” I don’t. Instead, I extricate myself from Logan and back away…from both of them.