OUT OF CONTROL Release day!

It’s a bit early to pop the champagne on this bright Tuesday morning. Release days are busy, between Facebook and tweeting and blogging and chatting on the publisher’s loop and let’s not forget working on edits for my fall release and trying, desperately, to get in some words on the two books in progress. And amid all that, there’s the day job, which is thankfully part-time from home. Since it’s late April,I’ll also need to get out to the garden at some point. It’s the warmest day of 2014 so far, so at the very least, I should thin some seedlings and pick fresh flowers for my desk.  (For new readers: I’m an urban homesteader as well as a writer. I already have three beds planted with cool-weather crops, but that’s just a start. Five more beds and some large pots to go, plus the flower garden. And the fruit trees. Have I  mentioned I’m either hyperactive or insane? Or maybe both.)

But there’s a bottle of bubbly chilling for tonight! And a champagne cork, because after a day like this one I’ll be good for one glass before tipping over.

And on that note, a sleepy, but teasing except from Out of Control.

Drake fought back a grin, then stopped fighting it. He loved her enthusiasm for her work, but right now, she sounded like an overtired little kid. “I’d like to see it, but maybe tomorrow. It’s time to get you to bed.”

She sat on his lap and snuggled against him. “I agree. Absolutely.” She wiggled her butt, grinding it against his cock in a way that made him want to forget his good intentions.

“I meant to sleep. You must be exhausted.”

She nibbled his neck. “I’ve had coffee. I’ll be fine.”

“You need sleep.”

“A lot of coffee. I do need sleep, but I’m wired. You’ll have to wear me out.” She slipped her hand inside the waistband of his pants. The way they were sitting, she couldn’t reach his cock, but her hand brushing his belly shattered his resolve. He groaned, pulled her into another deep, devouring kiss.

He should carry her up to her own bed under the stained glass window, tuck her in and turn out the light. That would be the responsible thing to do. But she was squirming and mewling into his mouth, and obviously wanted him as much as he wanted her. What the hell. If she passed out once he got her horizontal, they could at least enjoy some naked time together first.

Mind made up, he encouraged her off his lap, then smacked her on the ass. “My room,” he ordered, “before the caffeine wears off and you crash out on me.”

She scampered upstairs ahead of him. He watched the round, firm globes of her ass swaying as she moved and couldn’t resist spanking it a few more times, not hard, just enough to encourage her. Tease and arouse her.

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