Sinfully Yours by Lisa Fox
BLURB:
Mardi Gras is a time of debauchery, the
“last hurrah” for all the sinners before Lent begins on Ash Wednesday. Bailey
is on a mission to wallow in some serious carnal delights, and Bourbon Street
is chock-full of options.
When a handsome military man appears at
her side, she knows he’s the one for her. Beads are exchanged, flesh exposed,
but their night of sinfully wicked lust ends with the coming of the dawn.
Bailey has the chance to keep the
passion alive, as long as she has the courage to take the chance of a lifetime.
A
Romantica® contemporary erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave
An Excerpt
From: SINFULLY YOURS
All Rights
Reserved, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.
A
roar of cheers and applause exploded from somewhere down the street and Bailey
smiled. Someone must have shown something very, very good. She toasted the
night with the remnants of the cocktail she had picked up before hitting
Bourbon Street. The sharp kick of cheap vodka burned pleasantly as it slid down
her throat. She put the empty cup aside, balancing it on top of a garbage can
already heaped with at least twenty others. The alcohol went straight to her
head, and she laughed as beads rained down out the sky. Music blasted from the
Cat’s Meow speakers, a pulsating beat that commanded the crowd to dance. With
no desire to resist, she moved her hips to the rhythm, letting herself get carried
away.
“I
think I just found my new favorite song,” a man said from somewhere beside her.
He
had a deep voice, a panty-melting baritone, and she was already smiling as she
turned toward him. What she found only made her smile wider. He was tall, well
over six-feet, with close-cropped caramel-brown hair, and blue-gray eyes. With
his ramrod-straight spine, firm body and air of tightly controlled dominance,
he had to be military. She met his gaze and a prickly thrill tiptoed down her
spine. This was a most fortuitous turn of events.
About
Lisa:
World-renowned
neurosurgeon, jet fighter pilot, secret member of American royalty, seducer of
legions of beautiful, outrageously sexy angels and demons and vampires and
werewolves and the occasional pirate, Lisa Fox has done it all…in her own mind.
In reality, she can generally be found at her desk with a cup of coffee close
at hand. Or maybe a martini. It really depends on the day.
Feedback, comments, opinions, words of
wisdom, chocolate cake and the addresses of super hot men are always
appreciated and encouraged. Please feel free to contact Lisa any time.
Twitter: @LisaFoxRomance
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