<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189</id><updated>2012-02-12T17:25:37.458-08:00</updated><category term='Marooned   M/M'/><title type='text'>Mary Suzanne</title><subtitle type='html'>Mary Suzanne tells a story from the heart and tries taking her readers on a special journey.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-8958000455877574939</id><published>2009-10-08T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T05:59:18.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drifter  FMF  Menage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/Ss558DHpoOI/AAAAAAAAAds/kFk0BgiCLKk/s1600-h/Drifter_123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390379876545568994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/Ss558DHpoOI/AAAAAAAAAds/kFk0BgiCLKk/s320/Drifter_123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Drifter available @ &lt;a href="http://www.romancedivine.com/"&gt;www.romancedivine.com&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com&lt;/a&gt; and Amazon.com Kindle Books. http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot shot New York financier Ethan Anderson wanted to learn about life – and about Ethan Anderson. He left the corporate world behind, traveling west in his old pick-up truck, looking for odd jobs, and trying to discover who he was and where he belonged. Fate and appetite bring him to a Texas diner, where Chrissie and Mellie, two hot-blooded and sultry waitresses, are working to earn the money to save their friend’s ranch. It’s a sexy threesome romp when a Drifter rolls into town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-8958000455877574939?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/8958000455877574939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/8958000455877574939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/10/drifter-fmf-menage.html' title='Drifter  FMF  Menage'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/Ss558DHpoOI/AAAAAAAAAds/kFk0BgiCLKk/s72-c/Drifter_123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-4173275999308172970</id><published>2009-09-13T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:00:25.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Gift - Holiday Contemporary Romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/Sq2rxWqbswI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Bm3BfEAnPN8/s1600-h/The_Christmas_Gift_docCvr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381145994163106562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/Sq2rxWqbswI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Bm3BfEAnPN8/s320/The_Christmas_Gift_docCvr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: The Christmas Gift&lt;br /&gt;Publication Date: 02 October 2009&lt;br /&gt;Coming Soon from: &lt;a href="http://www.romancedivine.com/"&gt;http://www.romancedivine.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazon.com Kindle Books&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly was damaged goods, both from the auto accident, and fiancé Derek’s reaction to her injuries. Would Derek want her, and if he didn’t, who would? It would be up to Dr. Mitchell Scott to deliver the ultimate, in The Christmas Gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-4173275999308172970?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/4173275999308172970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/4173275999308172970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/09/christmas-gift-holiday-contemporary.html' title='The Christmas Gift - Holiday Contemporary Romance'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/Sq2rxWqbswI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Bm3BfEAnPN8/s72-c/The_Christmas_Gift_docCvr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-717453441988731061</id><published>2009-08-24T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:00:51.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexual Knead  FMF   Menage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SpMPuiD3rzI/AAAAAAAAAas/x9dIqvHu0KE/s1600-h/Sexual+Knead+Cover+Concept.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373656072474570546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SpMPuiD3rzI/AAAAAAAAAas/x9dIqvHu0KE/s320/Sexual+Knead+Cover+Concept.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sexual Knead available @ &lt;a href="http://www.romancedivine.com/"&gt;www.romancedivine.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amazon.com Kindle Books  http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the dark stranger who passed by Marin and Lettie every day? Was there a way they could lure him inside-and what would they do with him if they could? When they succeed, they find that Jake is not a man who rubs women the wrong way. In fact, he provides their Sexual Knead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-717453441988731061?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/717453441988731061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/717453441988731061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/08/sexual-knead-fmf-menage.html' title='Sexual Knead  FMF   Menage'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SpMPuiD3rzI/AAAAAAAAAas/x9dIqvHu0KE/s72-c/Sexual+Knead+Cover+Concept.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-2440050558893928738</id><published>2009-08-10T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:01:27.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SoCg_Y_wyKI/AAAAAAAAAYk/C_iEmfbopbg/s1600-h/My+Cowboys+(200+x+300).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SoCg_Y_wyKI/AAAAAAAAAYk/C_iEmfbopbg/s320/My+Cowboys+(200+x+300).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368467766727723170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Available @ www.romancedivine.com&lt;br /&gt; Available @ http://www.allromanceebooks.com&lt;br /&gt; Available @ Amazon.com  Kindle Books&lt;br /&gt; Available @ http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Blurb: &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Callie Jackson left New York, buying a ranch in Colorado and searching for a new muse for her writing career. Ranch hands Aiden and Jacob were more than enough to fire her fantasies and imagination, but would she act on those fantasies. It’s a sexual free-for-all, and rustlers in My Cowboys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-2440050558893928738?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/2440050558893928738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/2440050558893928738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/08/available-www.html' title=''/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SoCg_Y_wyKI/AAAAAAAAAYk/C_iEmfbopbg/s72-c/My+Cowboys+(200+x+300).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-8687309995078835822</id><published>2009-07-31T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:03:22.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess Who's Watching You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SnLqHPX7IBI/AAAAAAAAAYc/eKeqjW8bUAM/s1600-h/DocCvr_Guess_Whos_Watching_You.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SnLqHPX7IBI/AAAAAAAAAYc/eKeqjW8bUAM/s320/DocCvr_Guess_Whos_Watching_You.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364607516258541586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb: &lt;br /&gt;Kacee, Sam and Rafe are looking for their big break as New York actors. Until that comes, they work as a faux sex orgy act in a decidedly way-off Broadway production. But what happens when they take the act off stage, away from the gawking Iowa tourists? When does having a good time turn into love, and who will Kacee choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Available @ www.romancedivine.com&lt;br /&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com&lt;br /&gt;Amazon.com Kindle Books&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-8687309995078835822?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/8687309995078835822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/8687309995078835822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/07/guess-whos-watching-you.html' title='Guess Who&apos;s Watching You?'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SnLqHPX7IBI/AAAAAAAAAYc/eKeqjW8bUAM/s72-c/DocCvr_Guess_Whos_Watching_You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-3578578027151449286</id><published>2009-07-31T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:03:50.748-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marooned   M/M'/><title type='text'>Marooned  M/M</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SnLonx0-GPI/AAAAAAAAAYU/1CbMzWo8q8A/s1600-h/Cvr_concept_Marooned.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364605876239735026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SnLonx0-GPI/AAAAAAAAAYU/1CbMzWo8q8A/s320/Cvr_concept_Marooned.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hunter McBride was ready to take off, both into the sky, and in his personal life. Little did he know his heart would soar when he met flight instructor Sage Anderson. Some flight time, drinks in a bar, and a night-time beach rendezvous all lead to more than he hoped for-until they were-Marooned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Available @ &lt;a href="http://www.romancedivine.com/"&gt;www.romancedivine.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amazon.com Kindle Books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-3578578027151449286?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/3578578027151449286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/3578578027151449286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/07/marooned-mm.html' title='Marooned  M/M'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SnLonx0-GPI/AAAAAAAAAYU/1CbMzWo8q8A/s72-c/Cvr_concept_Marooned.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-2062633259329691014</id><published>2009-05-29T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:04:55.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Darling Rebel - Contemporary erotic romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/Sh_ar1e9w0I/AAAAAAAAAXs/R2KKq1iQ65g/s1600-h/Web_Sml_Darling+Rebel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/Sh_ar1e9w0I/AAAAAAAAAXs/R2KKq1iQ65g/s320/Web_Sml_Darling+Rebel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341228129710883650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Darling Rebel    &lt;br /&gt; ISBN:  978-1-934446-50-8   &lt;br /&gt; Author: Mary Suzanne &lt;br /&gt; Format: E-book &lt;br /&gt; Length:  29,000 words&lt;br /&gt; Genre: Romance&lt;br /&gt; Category: Erotic / Contemporary&lt;br /&gt; Price: E-Book: $5.99&lt;br /&gt;www.romancedivine.com&lt;br /&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com&lt;br /&gt;Amazon.com  Kindle Books &lt;br /&gt;The Amazon Link below for Darling Rebel&lt;br /&gt;http://www.amazon.com/dp/B002AKKOJ0&lt;br /&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb: &lt;br /&gt;Sasha Jardane was a spoiled little rich girl, a wanna-be career woman, or a rebel. Mitch Jenner wasn’t sure what she was, or what she wanted to be. He only knew that she made him crazy, both as a cub reporter at his newspaper and as a woman. It’s a clash of wills and tempers; passions flare as Mitch tries to conquer his Darling Rebel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-2062633259329691014?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/2062633259329691014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/2062633259329691014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/05/darling-rebel-contemporary-erotic.html' title='Darling Rebel - Contemporary erotic romance'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/Sh_ar1e9w0I/AAAAAAAAAXs/R2KKq1iQ65g/s72-c/Web_Sml_Darling+Rebel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-3703886727634689580</id><published>2009-05-17T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T14:28:07.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Private Dancer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/ShCBS8FKhZI/AAAAAAAAAXc/QS2em45AOdA/s1600-h/Private_Dancer+(200+x+300).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/ShCBS8FKhZI/AAAAAAAAAXc/QS2em45AOdA/s320/Private_Dancer+(200+x+300).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336907720799454610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Private Dancer               &lt;br /&gt;Publish Date:  22 May 2009  &lt;br /&gt;ISBN:  978-1-934446-51-5   &lt;br /&gt;Author: Mary Suzanne &lt;br /&gt;Format: E-book &lt;br /&gt;Length:  7,769 words&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Romance&lt;br /&gt;Category: Gay / Erotic / Contemporary&lt;br /&gt;Price: E-Book: $3.99&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:            &lt;br /&gt;Casey was bumping and grinding his way through college, a sexy male stripper who turned on the ladies, but didn’t feel quite the same about their affections. While screaming women stuffed his g-string with dollars, Casey’s eyes were on the dark mysterious stranger in the back of the club. Could Mathew be the one? Casey didn’t know, but he’d like nothing better than to audition as his - Private Dancer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-3703886727634689580?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/3703886727634689580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/3703886727634689580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/05/private-dancer.html' title='Private Dancer'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/ShCBS8FKhZI/AAAAAAAAAXc/QS2em45AOdA/s72-c/Private_Dancer+(200+x+300).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-2749617456207558393</id><published>2009-05-09T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T07:44:01.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy: Mary Suzanne's Erotic Romance Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SgWWkaM4K8I/AAAAAAAAAXM/JHz_TjInkOc/s1600-h/SEXY_web_small1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SgWWkaM4K8I/AAAAAAAAAXM/JHz_TjInkOc/s320/SEXY_web_small1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333834885943012290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy by Mary Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;Length: 156 Pages&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Romance&lt;br /&gt;Category: Erotica/Multiple Partner/Gay/Contemporary&lt;br /&gt;Available Now @ &lt;br /&gt;www.romancedivine.com&lt;br /&gt;www.amazon.com&lt;br /&gt;www.barnesandnoble.com&lt;br /&gt;www.booksamillion.com&lt;br /&gt;And other fine on-line book retailers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEXY is the first short story collection from erotic author Mary Suzanne. Within these pages are four hot male-male stories and a sensual male-female-male threesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEXY goes beyond the bedroom and takes the daring reader into another realm of erotic romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Suzanne has enjoyed hundreds of sales of her works. Partners, Secrets, Angel In Blue and Just Not Into Me were all on the "What's Hot" list at AllRomanceeBooks.com. Angel In Blue was number four and Partners number six on the AllRomanceeBooks.com Top-Ten bestseller list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might lose sleep at bedtime, with your copy of SEXY, but that's not a bad thing - is it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-2749617456207558393?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/2749617456207558393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/2749617456207558393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/05/sexy-mary-suzannes-erotic-romance.html' title='Sexy: Mary Suzanne&apos;s Erotic Romance Collection'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SgWWkaM4K8I/AAAAAAAAAXM/JHz_TjInkOc/s72-c/SEXY_web_small1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-639607902480198276</id><published>2009-04-26T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:06:51.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wall of Jericho - Mainstream Romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SfRugmxdR4I/AAAAAAAAAW8/7kkIg6p44GA/s1600-h/wallofjerichoweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SfRugmxdR4I/AAAAAAAAAW8/7kkIg6p44GA/s320/wallofjerichoweb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329005765528995714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wall of Jericho&lt;br /&gt;Mainstream Romance&lt;br /&gt;Author: Mary Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;www.devinedestinies.com&lt;br /&gt;Amazon.com  Kindle Books&lt;br /&gt;http://www.fictionwise.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Shanna’s fiancé Robert wrecks into Chet Jackson at a busy intersection. When Chet makes his way over to Robert’s car to find out if Shannon’s all right, she takes one look at the dark, sexy stranger and finds her heart beating uncontrollably. She doesn’t have an answer for her instant attraction for a man she’ll likely never see again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt: &lt;br /&gt;  As the man looked toward her, Shanna felt the air leave her lungs with a gasp.  He was a definite hunk. His blue eyes, veiled by thick black lashes, slowly inspected the damage on the cars. Instead of seeing anger on his face, she noticed a smile lifting his smooth lips over something Robert said to him. The amused grin brought a sudden fluttering sensation racing through her chest and she couldn't explain it. She'd never felt this way before, even with Robert.&lt;br /&gt; When the stranger started walking toward the passenger side of Robert’s car, Shanna sucked in her breath and held it. Slowly, it left her body with a deep shuddering sigh.  She rolled down the window and waited anxiously for his arrival.  As he reached her, he placed his large hands on the metal frame.&lt;br /&gt; "Are you all right?" he asked in a husky tone leaning his head into the opening and grinning at her.  &lt;br /&gt; On closer inspection, she saw how dimples sliced deeply along his cheeks. The sensuous sound of his voice sent tingles racing through her body. Never had she heard such a sexy tone coming from another person. She sniffed the air in appreciation as a pleasing scent of shaving lotion drifted in to her.&lt;br /&gt; "Yes, I’m fine.” Suddenly, she felt all giddy and shy.  &lt;br /&gt; A foolish feeling washed over her as her heart hammered away inside her chest. She silently wondered if he could hear it. Of course, he couldn’t hear it, but this didn’t stop the embarrassment she felt over her reaction to him.    &lt;br /&gt; For several seconds, his gaze locked with hers and it took all the willpower she possessed to look away. She felt as if the smoky blue eyes watching her closely caused a sensation of drowning to fill her. Dropping her lashes, she tried hiding the intense enjoyment she found in just looking at him.  When she built up the courage to venture another look at his face, she saw an interested expression filling his gaze.&lt;br /&gt; "Have we met before?" She didn’t miss how his brow creased curiously.&lt;br /&gt; "I don't think so.” She skillfully hid the quivering sound ready to spill from her.&lt;br /&gt; Shanna couldn’t figure out these new set of developments happening to her as she looked over to where Robert stood.  When he glanced in her direction, she didn’t miss his glowering gaze.  She turned her head away and concentrated on the stranger.&lt;br /&gt;     There were only inches separating her from the blue-eyed man, and she could feel his warm breath caressing her cheek.  She had an irrational urge to reach out and touch his smooth features with her fingertips.  She couldn't come up with any logical reasoning behind her thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-639607902480198276?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/639607902480198276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/639607902480198276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/04/wall-of-jericho-mainstream-romance_26.html' title='The Wall of Jericho - Mainstream Romance'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SfRugmxdR4I/AAAAAAAAAW8/7kkIg6p44GA/s72-c/wallofjerichoweb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-6332747575619407097</id><published>2009-03-14T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:07:25.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Not Into Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/Sbv1gBI_23I/AAAAAAAAAV0/KXBhyLqj5uE/s1600-h/Just_Not_Into_Me+(200+x+300).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/Sbv1gBI_23I/AAAAAAAAAV0/KXBhyLqj5uE/s320/Just_Not_Into_Me+(200+x+300).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313110115824425842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Just Not Into Me&lt;br /&gt;Author: Mary Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;Erotic/Gay/Contemporary&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Romance&lt;br /&gt;www.Romancedivine.com&lt;br /&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com&lt;br /&gt;Amazon.com  Kindle Books&lt;br /&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;br /&gt;8694 length&lt;br /&gt;ISBN:  978-1-934446-47-8&lt;br /&gt;3.99 per copy   &lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Blurb: &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Case O’Brien wanted nothing more than a relationship, someone to care about – and someone to care about him. Could colleague Rob Nelson be that special someone? Were their Master/slave games only that – games? Or will this turn out to be the real thing? Case needs to find out if Rob is the one, or if he is Just Not Into Me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right before lunch, Rob looked at Case and nodded to him toward the storage room at the end of the hall. Case followed Rob down the corridor and they entered the empty room. Rob reached around and locked the door behind him.&lt;br /&gt;“I need a blow job and I need it now, slave.”&lt;br /&gt;“We can’t do this here,” Case’s eyes went wide and he stared at the door, and the offices and people beyond it. “What if someone comes looking for supplies?”&lt;br /&gt;“Makes it more exciting,” Rob said in a low husky tone. “Just the thought that we might get caught sets my blood on fire.” The sexiness in how he said it had Case dismissing his troubling thoughts. “So, shouldn’t my slave be on his knees?”&lt;br /&gt;While he talked, Rob was already unzipping his slacks, exposing his cock. He snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor. &lt;br /&gt;Case hadn’t been all that sure about doing this in a public place, especially where they worked, but the thought did excite him, and he bent to Master’s will. He needed this and he knew it. Besides breathing, Case loved nothing better than giving blow jobs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-6332747575619407097?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/6332747575619407097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/6332747575619407097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-not-into-me.html' title='Just Not Into Me'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/Sbv1gBI_23I/AAAAAAAAAV0/KXBhyLqj5uE/s72-c/Just_Not_Into_Me+(200+x+300).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-1637181973013871312</id><published>2009-02-23T07:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:08:29.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Sex on Wheels - Adult content</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SaLD4xbaK9I/AAAAAAAAAVE/IjuA7Ob_ubQ/s1600-h/hotsex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SaLD4xbaK9I/AAAAAAAAAVE/IjuA7Ob_ubQ/s320/hotsex.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306018691104254930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Sex on Wheels published by www.extasybooks.com&lt;br /&gt;Amazon.com Kindle Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene Below&lt;br /&gt;Ryan anticipates the night ahead. The thought of heated sex with Keith and Katie in his truck’s sleeper compartment fills his head.  He can’t wait to experience their threesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt&lt;br /&gt;By this time, Keith had finished undressing and lounged back on the seat, nude. Ryan glanced at the other man again from the corner of his eye.  There didn’t look like a spare ounce of flesh on Keith’s body. He didn’t know why, but looking at the other man brought a pleasurable feeling racing through him.&lt;br /&gt;He figured he had better get a move on so that he didn’t miss any thing that night. He released her breast and began pulling off his clothing.  Ryan had a captive audience and loved every second as he revealed his muscled body in the dim light of the truck. It wasn’t long before the three were completely naked, still examining each other, and their expressions proving they liked what they saw.&lt;br /&gt;Ryan felt it was time to get things started.  Without saying a word, he reached for Katie and helped her into a prone position on the long bunk. All the while, he could feel Keith watching every thing going on. This didn’t stop Ryan as his hands cupped the inside of Katie’s thighs and spread them apart. He felt his breath catch in his throat as he gazed down at her pink pussy glistening in the yellow glow of light. Thoughts quickly raced through his head over how perfectly shaped it looked.&lt;br /&gt;He couldn’t wait to taste the sweet clitoris-standing firm in her excitement. Not bothering to waste a second, he bent his head and buried his face in her delicious smelling pussy. The aroma of passion emanating from her in her heightened sense drifted up to his nostrils, exciting him into wanting to please her more. He had always loved smelling a vagina when the warm juices began to flow. Now was no different.  Ryan breathed in deeply, savoring the smell for several seconds before his tongue went in search of her silky folds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-1637181973013871312?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/1637181973013871312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/1637181973013871312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/02/hot-sex-on-wheels-adult-content.html' title='Hot Sex on Wheels - Adult content'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SaLD4xbaK9I/AAAAAAAAAVE/IjuA7Ob_ubQ/s72-c/hotsex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-3724860873924662798</id><published>2009-01-27T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:08:54.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel in Blue  M/M</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SX-a8JmteOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/c9ybZyuN7r4/s1600-h/Angel_In_Blue_(200+x+300).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SX-a8JmteOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/c9ybZyuN7r4/s320/Angel_In_Blue_(200+x+300).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296122044972103906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel in Blue&lt;br /&gt;Genre:  M/M&lt;br /&gt;Author: Mary Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;www.romancedivine.com&lt;br /&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com&lt;br /&gt;Amazon.com  Kindle Books&lt;br /&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   Fireman Mack Baird was fearless – about going into a burning building. A relationship, a special kind of relationship, was something else altogether. He knew what he wanted, but was unsure about how and who. Policeman Isaiah “Ike” Madison would turn out to be who and he’d also show him the how. The action is hot, and it’s not simply burning buildings that are turning up the heat.&lt;br /&gt; Excerpt &lt;br /&gt;Mack wasn’t prepared for what happened next. Tonight was an experiment for him, but he was up to anything, and it looked as if Ike was going to take the lead.  Mack waited impatiently watching Ike inching his way toward him. Ike reached for the zipper on Mack’s jeans, the raspy sound of the metal fastener breaking the stillness in the car. Ike’s massive hand captured Mack’s cock as it exploded from his loins. “This,” Ike’s hand closed around Mack’s cock and squeezed, “is mine.”&lt;br /&gt;“Yours,” Mack didn’t know if he’d whispered, or merely thought his reply. Ike leaned further toward him, and Mack held his breath, waiting for… Ike’s lips closed over Mack’s penis and he felt his cock enclosed in the warm and unyielding mouth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-3724860873924662798?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/3724860873924662798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/3724860873924662798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2009/01/angel-in-blue-mm.html' title='Angel in Blue  M/M'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SX-a8JmteOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/c9ybZyuN7r4/s72-c/Angel_In_Blue_(200+x+300).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-1433072324252000134</id><published>2008-11-23T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:09:47.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secrets - Release date Dec. 12th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SSntLRxEK4I/AAAAAAAAARg/bvej_818opI/s1600-h/Secrets_WebSml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SSntLRxEK4I/AAAAAAAAARg/bvej_818opI/s320/Secrets_WebSml.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272005616817417090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Secrets&lt;br /&gt;Author:  Mary Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;www.romancedivine.com&lt;br /&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com&lt;br /&gt;Amazon.com Kindle Books&lt;br /&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;br /&gt;Genre:  M/M&lt;br /&gt;Contemporary blurb and excerpt&lt;br /&gt;Due for release on Dec. 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doubts fill Cade McKenna over his lack of interest in his wife or any other female.  Realizing that he finds the male more exciting to him than the female, troubles him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contemporary excerpt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three months slipped by since he’d made any move on her in the bedroom. Every excuse to avoid intimacy with her passed his lips. Usually, he made the couch his bed for the night. Maddie’s hot temper got the better of her at times and she accused him of having an affair, but Cade hadn’t even thought of another woman in months. She’d definitely been wrong about that notion.  &lt;br /&gt;His sharp blue eyes made a pass around the crowded room until reaching a mirror hanging on the wall. His brooding reflection sprang out at him. Dark overlong hair reached his collar and eyes that looked like gemstones stared back at him in the reflective glass.  &lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, a pair of brown eyes joined his in the mirror. Minutes passed as Cade studied the other face, liking what he saw. The stranger’s dark sun-bleached hair was neatly combed. The brown eyes staring back at him held a look of warmth and interest for Cade. Watching the other man’s slight smile and the nod of his head lifted Cade’s spirits.&lt;br /&gt;His insides reacted with an unfamiliar sensation. He felt something stir in him and couldn’t explain what was happening. The man staring so boldly at him excited Cade like no woman could. The new set of feelings confused him. He didn’t have an explanation for the way his mind was so open to the other man. Not even Maddie, with her lush curves and demure beauty, had ever managed to arouse the feelings now surfacing in him.&lt;br /&gt;The more the eye contact continued, the more exhilarated he felt. The deep intimacy they shared in those moments was so foreign to Cade. He was searching for something, but he wasn’t sure what. Looking away, he shook his head to clear it. He’d never had a personal encounter like the one he’d just had with the stranger across the room. He saw men every day in the office, but none had affected him like this one managed to do in merely seconds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-1433072324252000134?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/1433072324252000134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/1433072324252000134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2008/11/secrets-release-date-dec-12th.html' title='Secrets - Release date Dec. 12th.'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SSntLRxEK4I/AAAAAAAAARg/bvej_818opI/s72-c/Secrets_WebSml.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-3019704040371116528</id><published>2008-11-16T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:10:53.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rekindled Love By Mary Suzanne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SSBY_0lh2MI/AAAAAAAAARY/-nNDKmII2FE/s1600-h/RL-cover-Final-email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SSBY_0lh2MI/AAAAAAAAARY/-nNDKmII2FE/s320/RL-cover-Final-email.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269309417494534338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rekindled Love&lt;br /&gt;Available @ www.romancedivine.com&lt;br /&gt;Available @ http://www.allromanceebooks.com&lt;br /&gt;Available @ amazon.com Kindle Books&lt;br /&gt;Available @ http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-3019704040371116528?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/3019704040371116528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/3019704040371116528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2008/11/rekindled-love-by-mary-suzanne.html' title='Rekindled Love By Mary Suzanne'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SSBY_0lh2MI/AAAAAAAAARY/-nNDKmII2FE/s72-c/RL-cover-Final-email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-3243666404102169676</id><published>2008-11-04T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:12:07.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Partners -- M/M Genre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SRBfkNuI65I/AAAAAAAAAOU/Xg9A1JyBeXk/s1600-h/Partners_WebSml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SRBfkNuI65I/AAAAAAAAAOU/Xg9A1JyBeXk/s320/Partners_WebSml.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264813040159222674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Available @ www.romancedivine.com&lt;br /&gt;Available @ http://www.allromanceebooks.com&lt;br /&gt;Available @ Amazon.com  Kindle Books &lt;br /&gt;Available @ http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A large crowd filled the Corral Bar that Friday night in the small Texas town. Some of the customers were there with partners, while others lounged on bar stools checking out who might be available for a night of fun. The country band was a little too loud and off key, but the liberal consumption of long necks quelled their critic’s ears.&lt;br /&gt;What looked like old western hitching posts circled the outer edges of the room separating the dance floor from the tables. The serving bar lined one of the walls behind the hitching posts. A blue haze of smoke drifted through the room, blurring the neon lights and glowing cigarettes, yielding a surreal fog set amidst a Texas Two-Step. Outside, flashes of lightning filled the night sky and the tin roof of the bar registered the sound of the heavy downpour even with the loud music filling the room.  &lt;br /&gt;Josh Braslet leaned against the bar, his booted foot resting on the rail that jutted out below. His hooded gaze wandered across the room watching the dancers move to the beat of an old western number. For a Friday night, the place was packed. It looked like everyone needed a night out on the town. He knew he needed the relaxation after putting in a hard week at work.&lt;br /&gt;Off to his right, Josh’s gaze zeroed in on Jake Talbot dancing with a woman.  His interest locked on Jake, ignoring the woman. The man was tall and muscular, making Josh’s mouth water at the sight. His wavy dark hair had a slight rim circling it from the Stetson he wore. He’d heard that Jake’s preference for company didn’t include the female variety, but looking at him dancing with his cowgirl du jour, made Josh wonder if the rumors were untrue. The man looked sexy as hell to Josh, and he felt his blood pressure rising just watching that muscled body move with ease through the dance steps. &lt;br /&gt;He’d noticed Jake around town, and here at the Corral Bar, but only at a distance. Tonight, he saw him up close and liked the enticing picture. The man exuded sexuality, making Josh’s loins burn with desire.  &lt;br /&gt;Josh turned away and sipped his beer to cool off. His gaze drifted up to the mirror behind the bar. He inspected his dark hair that usually lay smoothly across his forehead except for a wayward lock that refused to stay put, dark eyes, almost black in color, reflected back at him from the glass. His eyes slid to his left watching a woman ready to claim the stool next to him.  Lord, why did she pick me when there is a roomful of men?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-3243666404102169676?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/3243666404102169676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/3243666404102169676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2008/11/partners-mm-genre.html' title='Partners -- M/M Genre'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SRBfkNuI65I/AAAAAAAAAOU/Xg9A1JyBeXk/s72-c/Partners_WebSml.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-8935585394316991324</id><published>2008-10-24T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:12:38.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Your Pleasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SQJb_WdfQOI/AAAAAAAAAN0/_wVpagiGDsk/s1600-h/DYP+Final+(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SQJb_WdfQOI/AAAAAAAAAN0/_wVpagiGDsk/s320/DYP+Final+(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260868458641309922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double Your Pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Available @ www.romancedivine.com&lt;br /&gt;Available @ http://www.allromanceebooks.com&lt;br /&gt;Available @ Amazon.com Kindle Books&lt;br /&gt;Available @ http://www.bookstrand.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M/F/M&lt;br /&gt;Adult excerpt below&lt;br /&gt;Author:  Mary Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a scene from Double Your Pleasure just after Jenny’s rescued from the wooded area near the twin’s cabin. She’s lost her memory making her wonder if she’s a promiscuous person over the way she feels such an intense reaction to the men that saved her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She noticed both men glancing toward the bed. One man moved closer to her side. For the longest time, he studied her face before eventually speaking. “Who are you?” he asked as he placed his hand on her forehead to check her temperature. The other man was a silent observer.&lt;br /&gt; “I can’t remember,” she murmured, yielding to the feel of his gentle caress. “I lost my memory when I hit my head.”&lt;br /&gt; “We found you lying in the woods,” he said in a husky tone, sending another wanton feeling racing through her.&lt;br /&gt; “Thank you,” she murmured, staring into his dark eyes and feeling mesmerized by his intent stare. She tried looking away, but the effort was too great.  &lt;br /&gt; As they continued to study each other, his next action surprised her. He leaned over her and the towel swept forward revealing his cock beneath the terry cloth barrier. It looked huge, although blood hadn’t engorged it with excitement, but still, the size had her fantasizing about what it would look like fully aroused. This also made her wonder about the silent man, watching, waiting.  She couldn’t stop thinking about how the hard sheath would feel wedged tightly in her pussy. &lt;br /&gt; She glanced up at him and noticed how he watched her face as she inspected his cock.  She saw a movement to her right; the other twin had removed his clothing. A frown covered her face, what…what’s happening? Thoughts kept crowding her mind, who was she and why did she find such an interest in the two stranger’s bodies? Not knowing anything about her past life, she wondered if she was a promiscuous person, I’m here…with two men, and… There wasn’t any way she could find out, so she leaned back to enjoy the scenery. What’s the harm in that? She smiled. The men were walking dreams and a strange desire took her.  &lt;br /&gt; The twin with the towel smiled at her, and instead of securing the cloth around him, he continued to let her get a clear view of his equipment. The other man had already stripped down and stood butt naked near the bed. Neither showed any sign of embarrassment over their nudity. Just the opposite, they were proud of their physiques and seemed to be enjoying the exhibition. Their dark eyes glowed with pleasure – and lust.&lt;br /&gt; “Like what you see?” towel man asked in a husky whisper, running his tongue across his lips in anticipation for what he thought was going to happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-8935585394316991324?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/8935585394316991324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/8935585394316991324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2008/10/double-your-pleasure-coming-soon.html' title='Double Your Pleasure'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SQJb_WdfQOI/AAAAAAAAAN0/_wVpagiGDsk/s72-c/DYP+Final+(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-7935703462136993817</id><published>2008-10-18T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:13:23.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Pirate - erotic contemporary romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SPnle7CjuLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Zrx1dtOzUBg/s1600-h/MYPIRATE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SPnle7CjuLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Zrx1dtOzUBg/s320/MYPIRATE.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258486359339022514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Pirate is an erotic contemporary romance.&lt;br /&gt;Available @ www.eXtasybooks.com&lt;br /&gt;Available @ Amazon.com Kindle Books&lt;br /&gt;Available @ http://www.fictionwise.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure and check out My Pirate and the other books for sale at Extasy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-7935703462136993817?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/7935703462136993817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/7935703462136993817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-pirate-erotic-contemporary-romance.html' title='My Pirate - erotic contemporary romance'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzvzNUmlc3k/SPnle7CjuLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Zrx1dtOzUBg/s72-c/MYPIRATE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-5208311747900532415</id><published>2008-02-16T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T06:14:03.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guardian Angel released on Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>Guardian Angel released on Valentine's Day is a real treat to read. What a way to spend the romantic holiday by checking out Guardian Angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Available @ www.eXtasybooks.com&lt;br /&gt;Available @ http://www.fictionwise.com&lt;br /&gt;Available @ Amazon.com Kindle Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a sizzling, erotic romance that everyone should enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-5208311747900532415?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/5208311747900532415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/5208311747900532415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2008/02/guardian-angel-released-on-valentines.html' title='Guardian Angel released on Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-182782407245809673</id><published>2008-01-21T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T15:42:28.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Angels awarded to Sexual Fantasies Do Come True by Fallen Angels Review</title><content type='html'>Title:&lt;br /&gt;Sexual Fantasies&lt;br /&gt;Do Come True&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author:&lt;br /&gt;Mary Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Published By:&lt;br /&gt;www.eXtasybooks.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date:&lt;br /&gt;Available Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Format:&lt;br /&gt;Electronic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.59 per copy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexual Fantasies Do Come True&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaden Taylor is looking for some excitement. Her husband, Josh, has been too wrapped up in business and making money to give her the pleasure she craves. Passion was once the most important thing between them, but now has grown stale. Jaden wants just one night of passion to remind her of what she used to have. Her friend, Babs, holds swingers' parties, allowing everyone a night to fulfill their fantasies. One night of anonymous sex. The parties are held for men and women who want to meet someone in a darkened room, with no strings. Jaden believes that one of these parties may be just the thing she needs to put the spark back into her marriage, so when Josh leaves town on business, Jaden arranges to attend a party. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once there, Jaden is sent to a room where a man waits for her. Her nervousness soon turns into a blazing flame of sexual fantasies. The darkness helps her loose her inhibitions and soon she is experiencing more with this man than she ever had with Josh. Names cannot be exchanged, or faces revealed, so how will she let her mystery man go when morning comes? What will she tell Josh when he returns? Is Jaden willing to throw away her marriage for one night of glorious sex with a stranger? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary Suzanne has written a hot, sexy, fantasy story. Who doesn't dream about sex with a stranger? One night where you can be who and whatever you want to be. Jaden represented many wives who long for renewed passion with their husbands. Her moments of guilt and nervousness made her seem very real. The unknown man may have been in the dark, but the way his body and actions were described in this story, he would make any woman hot and ready to look for their own mystery man. Sexual Fantasies Do Come True is what every woman dreams about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reviewed by: Chris P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;http://Mary-suzanne.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;http://www.webspawner.com/users/romancewriter/index.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-182782407245809673?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/182782407245809673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/182782407245809673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2008/01/five-angels-awarded-to-sexual-fantasies.html' title='Five Angels awarded to Sexual Fantasies Do Come True by Fallen Angels Review'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-7628057785882117637</id><published>2007-02-22T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T10:22:03.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review by Fallen Angel of Sacrifices in Paradise written by Mary Suzanne</title><content type='html'>Title:Sacrifices in ParadiseAuthor:Mary SuzannePublished By:eXtasy BooksISBN #:N/ARelease Date:Available NowFormat:ElectronicPage Count:20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacrifices in Paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna Wade, the pretty, pampered daughter of wealthy parents, is fighting for her life after the pleasure cruise she's on runs into a serious and potentially life-threatening storm. Her parents had set up the cruise as a way for Jenna and her fiancé Brody to spend some quality time together, but fate has a way of changing things. Jenna had been experiencing some doubts about their relationship, and the oh-so-dreamy boat captain, Carter McPherson, is much more appealing to her than Brody. When she's lost at sea with Carter, what will become of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sacrifices in Paradise by Mary Suzanne is a taut, tension-packed read about an accident on the stormy seas, a pair of people who barely know each other and the danger they find on an otherwise idyllic island. Characters are quite realistic and show amazing growth in a small number of pages. Jenna is more than the spoiled, selfish debutante that she first appears, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carter is the man with the knowledge and strength to save them both, even at great danger to his own life. Possessing a surprise double-cross, Sacrifices in Paradise by Mary Suzanne shoots and scores with Four Angels! Reviewed by: Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.fallenangelreviews.com/L10HC_Reporter.html" href="http://www.fallenangelreviews.com/L10HC_Reporter.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.fallenangelreviews.com/L10HC_Reporter.html" href="http://www.fallenangelreviews.com/L10HC_Reporter.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.leveltendesign.com/L10Apps/HC" href="http://www.leveltendesign.com/L10Apps/HC"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.leveltendesign.com/" href="http://www.leveltendesign.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-7628057785882117637?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/7628057785882117637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/7628057785882117637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2007/02/review-by-fallen-angel-of-sacrifices-in.html' title='Review by Fallen Angel of Sacrifices in Paradise written by Mary Suzanne'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4620206869560236189.post-1636197603474606387</id><published>2007-02-22T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T10:12:51.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Review by Fallen Angel of The Takeover written by Mary Suzanne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Title:The TakeoverAuthor:Mary SuzannePublished By:eXtasy Books  Format:ElectronicPage Count:49&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Takeover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year ago, Randi was devastated when her fiancé decided he wasn't ready for marriage. Now her business is in trouble, and she needs to raise funds to save it. She travels to Italy, and gets the money she needs. Randi returns too late. Her company has been taken over by her ex-fiancé, Jake Mathews. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He proposes they get married to present a united front to the industry, with him signing over 50% of the business to her in return. But whilst Randi realizes she still loves Jake, he is still keeping something from her. But what? Mary Suzanne's The Takeover is a charming novella that provides the reader with an enjoyable, quick read. The two characters are fairly well developed, with the story being told mostly from Randi's point of view. The plot is well paced, and the tale itself is well written. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This romance is rather sweet, with an unexpected plot twist or two. As a reader, you will appreciate Jake's astuteness and feelings for Randi, though you can sympathize with what Randi goes through upon learning she is no longer owner of her company. There are some sex scenes, which do get described though not crudely. The Takeover is a very good read, perfect if you are a romance lover with little time to spare or fancy a quick little something. Reviewed by: Elizabeth. Four Angels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leveltendesign.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4620206869560236189-1636197603474606387?l=mary-suzanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/1636197603474606387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4620206869560236189/posts/default/1636197603474606387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mary-suzanne.blogspot.com/2007/02/review-by-fallen-angel-of-takeover.html' title='Review by Fallen Angel of The Takeover written by Mary Suzanne'/><author><name>Mary Suzanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13543816535011008430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OQf5FDM5p4/TymfhpGIWuI/AAAAAAAAA3w/-BtDwHlfFDU/s220/Desire_Sex_and_Then_Came_Love_doc%2B%25282%2529.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
