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Thursday, August 30, 2012

Sweet, Sexy, Scorching Giveaway Hop- Lucy Felthouse

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When Jed and Annette spend a weekend in a luxury hotel, they're planning to take full advantage of the hot tub and large bed - preferably with a third party. Annette's never been with another woman before, but she's eager to experience some Sapphic delight. When the couple meets waitress Tamara at the restaurant they're lunching at, they agree she's perfect in many ways; but is she on the menu?




When Meg spots a young woman alone in the Pigalle district of Paris at night, she's intrigued. She has to know her story and find out why she looks so sad and alone. After introducing herself, Meg realizes that she and Grace have a lot in common. But when they decide to go and grab a drink together, they discover a mutual love that could bond them forever.






When Alison meets Andrew ("call me Drew"), she instantly pegs him as a moron. He's a total bad boy and does nothing but chain smoke and brag about his stream of past conquests. Yet, much to her confusion, Alison still finds herself attracted to him. She's not had sex in a while, so Alison figures there's no harm in going home with him to get herself a bit of rough.

 








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Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Review: On the Prowl by Lucy Felthouse


This book was pretty enjoyable as one woman finds more than she was looking for while out for a night on the town, another woman finds herself aroused after a little goofing off with a coworker, and a married couple seeking to fulfill the woman’s most secret fantasy.  All three stories are both sweet and fun to varying degrees.  I’ll give you a little insight to each of them.

ON THE PROWL is the book’s namesake and lives up to the title perfectly.  A woman goes out to a club hoping to find a little action, and she finds not one, but two men that strike her fancy.  Things work out in a sexy and authentic feeling encounter, leaving the reader happy.

A STROKE OF PEACH is about a woman who works at a stationary store and while looking through the ancient boxes in the storeroom finds some scented pens.  She’s so absorbed in her exploration that she doesn’t hear her coworker sneak up behind her.  They engage in a bit of a war with the scented pens, primarily a peach one.  Fun and games turn serious as things heat up despite the danger of being caught.  This one was definitely a fun and sexy little read.

DOUBLE VISION is about a couple who are very open with each other and often act out their fantasies.  She’s kept one to herself however, and finally gets up the courage to tell him about it.  They have a rule of never bringing anyone else into their married bed, so he gets inventive in fulfilling her fantasy of multiple men.  This story was the most emotional because they’re married and just have that close connection, but that only makes it that much sweeter and sexier.


Wednesday, July 4, 2012

Review: Punish Me Good by Lucy Felthouse


Another thirteen pager, Punish Me Good brings us two short stories about female domination and the men who beg for it.

With two stories, this book falls about 50/50 as one was a hit and one was a miss.

Punish Me Good starts off with some sexy BDSM, and finishes with a loving interlude between a mistress and her slave…who is more than he seems.  It’s sexy as hell to see him at the end when at the beginning he’s six foot four inches of sexy kneeling at the feet a mere female (you’ll see why I phrase it that way when you read and discover the paranormal element :D).

Trophy Boyfriend isn’t as hardcore BDSM at all.  It’s a girl describing her last time with her “trophy boyfriend”.  Despite the implied awesome and varied sex, I actually really didn’t enjoy this one as much because there was no emotion involved, it doesn’t have the HEA, and her intent was kinda mean.  Maybe I’m just a wuss, but I really didn’t find this particularly erotic or enjoyable.

Because the book as a whole is so short anyway, I’d say it’s worth reading for the first story, but the second one I think needs an audience that enjoys reading about empty and meaningless sex.

Monday, June 25, 2012

Off the Beaten Track by Lucy Felthouse


 


When workaholic Libby Strong’s friends and family make her take a long overdue holiday, she’s not impressed. A week of lounging by a swimming pool and doing nothing is not her idea of fun. In an act of rebellion, she books a day trip, touring in a jeep. When her guide arrives, Libby’s astonished to discover she’s the only patron going on the trip. But as hunky Demetrio takes her off the beaten track and deep into the beautiful Portuguese countryside, she soon leaves her worries behind and hangs on tight for the ride of her life.
 



Excerpt:
Libby huffed and puffed as she made her way up the steep slope leading to the rear exit of the hotel complex. She swore the builders had had secret CCTV cameras installed so they could watch people suffer their poor planning for years to come. At least it was early. Had it been lunchtime, she’d surely have passed out with the heat.
Ah well, Libby thought as she finally reached the road, it’ll be worth it. This trip is going to be amazing.
As she stood on the mercifully flat pavement and got her breath back, a thought niggled at her. Nobody else was here. Panicking, Libby wrenched open her bag and pulled out her paperwork. She examined it, then a glance at her watch confirmed she had both the right date and time. So where was everyone? Yes, she was ten minutes early but surely the others should be here by now? Looking down the slope she’d just ascended, Libby frowned as she saw it was deserted. Everywhere was deserted.
Fuck, she thought, perhaps they were all here earlier and they’ve gone without me!
The rumble of an engine distracted Libby from her worries. Turning, she saw a jeep trundling down the road towards her. She watched hopefully as the driver pulled the vehicle up beside where she stood and reached into the passenger seat.
Picking up a clipboard, the man glanced down, then at her, and said, “You are Libby Strong?”
She nodded.
The man grinned widely, revealing dimples in both cheeks, and hopped out of the jeep. Walking around the vehicle to where she stood, he held out a hand.
“I am Demetrio. Your guide for the day.”
Libby took his hand and shook it. It was warm and strong. Much like the rest of him, she suspected, as she gave him a subtle once over. He was tall, with black curly hair to his shoulders, luscious brown eyes and olive skin. A white t-shirt bearing the holiday company’s logo covered his top half—though without obscuring his impressive biceps—and he wore longish tan colored shorts on the bottom. A pair of non-descript white-ish trainers and faded red cap completed his outfit.
“I’m Libby,” she said, even though he already knew her name. She was just being polite. “Pleased to meet you.”
They broke off the handshake and Demetrio smiled again, then moved to the passenger side of the jeep and pulled open the door.
“Please,” he said, gesturing she should get in.
Libby did as she was told, but couldn’t help asking the burning question.
“Where is everyone else?”
Demetrio waited until she was safely in the passenger seat, closed the door and made his way to the driver’s side. He got in, then turned to her.
“There is nobody else. You are only person on this trip. You get best views!”
He laughed then , the flash of white teeth against olive skin resulting in an unexpected jolt in Libby’s nether regions. She studied his profile for a few seconds, then grudgingly admitted to herself that Demetrio was, in fact, very attractive. Despite the fact she was a red-blooded woman, she rarely noticed such things.
Like most people, she’d come on this holiday to recharge her batteries. Unlike most people, she’d been practically forced into it. Libby was somewhat of a workaholic, which left her little time for anything else. It was this fact which had cost her her last relationship. The long working hours, frequent rain checks on their dates and her lack of interest in any kind of affection, let alone sex, had finally caused James to walk away.
Libby had barely noticed. She’d just carried on working, and working…until her friends and family had finally intervened. They’d booked the holiday to Portugal, arranged with her boss for her to have the time off, and basically given her little choice but to go.


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