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Happy Saturday everyone!

Right now, on Facebook, an amazing event is taking place.

The My Sexy Saturday Anniversary Bash! A 24-hour event featuring authors all over the world. I’ll be on from 3-3:30 pm EST on Sept. 25th. Come hang out and ‘meet’ some amazing new authors, win prizes and fall in love with the many shades of sexy.

Grand prize is a Kindle Fire!


This scene is from my debut novel Playing House; available now on Amazon, Barnes and Noble and Apple!

“You could.” Caleb kisses me and leads me into the shower. “But let me.”

The water feels wonderful on my muscles. I let it run over my head and down my body. Caleb grabs some shampoo and starts washing my hair.

“Really, I can do this,” I say, moving my hands up to my head, but he swats them away.

“Just let me give you a little pampering.” I pout. Pampering is not a word in my vocabulary. “Indulge me.” He tilts my head back and rinses the shampoo out. He massages conditioner into my hair. I must admit, it feels like heaven.

Caleb squeezed body wash into a washcloth and started by massaging the soap into my shoulders. I cringe when the soap enters the cuts, but quickly cover my reaction. Caleb leans over and kisses my neck. He moves down to my back, and I jump from his pressure. He draws his hand back for a second to make sure I’m okay before finishing.

He leans down and kisses my lower back. I relax deeper as he continues to take turns washing my cuts and kissing them. His hands come from behind me, reaching for my neck. I allow my head to fall against his chest as his fingers trace down my chest to my stomach. My muscles clench, and I let out a sigh. I never knew pampering could be so sensational.

Turning me to face him, Caleb smirks before kissing my lips. He slowly gets on his knees in front of me and kisses my stomach. I dig my fingers into his hair, massaging his scalp. He leans down and cleans my legs, dragging the washcloth back up my thighs and around to my backside. My hair is standing on end now.


My Sexy Boyfriend- #MySexySaturday #Saturday7 #MSS105

Week two of My Sexy Saturday!

Today- I’m bringing you a scene from a work in progress of mine called That Next Chapter. It’s a story about a girl moving on from a past relationship and realizing that its okay to finally let it go.

Anyways- hope you enjoy!


** This is an unedited scene and due to change **

As Grayson continues to talk to the driver, his hand is resting on my knee, his thumb tracing my skin. He’s leaving a trail of heat that has me panting.

This is it. The taxi is going to park and I’m going to need to make a decision. Am I going home or staying with Grayson? Can I do this? Should I do this? Jacob will be at my house in the morning.  He won’t understand…

I feel Grayson squeeze my knee and I flash him a quick smile. “Stop over thinking things, Abby. Do whatever it is that you want to do and makes you happy. No one else’s feelings matter, understand?”

The street lights pass through the car as we drive over the Ravenel Bridge. Mount Pleasant is quiet for this time of night and that quietness makes me nervous. Like a calm before a storm. My heart is pounding in my chest and I swear the others can hear it.

Do I want this? The answer seems so obvious. Yes, I do. My crush on Grayson has grown into desire. I have fantasized of this moment; thinking of Grayson’s smile, his bright eyes, the cocky way he talks about himself, all of it. It drives me crazy. And the thought that he wants me as much as I want him has sent my nerves into overdrive. I never saw myself with anyone after Jacob, and now– now I can’t think of anything else.

I feel the car stop and I come out of my thoughts to see we’re in front of Grayson’s. He reaches over and pays the cab driver. The driver turns around and shakes his hand, “Congratulations, my friends. May you have a blessed marriage, and live each day enveloped in the same passion as I saw tonight.”

I smile at the man and nod. His words are so kind and he means them. I open my door and step out. Grayson steps out on his side and I turn to see him watching me. The car drives away, leaving empty space between us. In two strides, he’s in front of me, his lips inches from mine.  “Stay with me. Nothing has to happen; I just want you to stay.”