Bawdy Talk - Sweet Saturday Sample

Today I'm taking part in Sweet Saturday Samples. This sample comes from my book Bawdy Talk.

Destry tossed her purse in the passenger side and did her best to discreetly slip into the car without flashing her naughty bits to the public. No one needed to know she wore red lace panties, unless a certain radio personality were to pass by, and then she'd happily flash her matching bra, too.

Inside the car she closed the door and turned the key, starting up the radio at the same time. The dial was set to her favorite station that, for the most part, didn't play good music, but had a disc jockey she couldn't get enough of. Specifically, his voice. More than once she'd pulled off the road, away from prying eyes, and gotten herself off to his sexy bravado.

Bawdy Talk can be purchased at Amazon.

Thanks for taking the time to stop by! Hope the rest of your Saturday is super sweet :)

Ann Cory

Blue Magic - Sweet Saturday Sample

Today I'm taking part in Sweet Saturday Samples. This sample comes from my book Blue Magic available now at Amazon.

On the other side of the mirror, he saw a woman. Her beauty captured him so intently he couldn't help but express himself.

"So beautiful."

Face tilted, her gaze locked with his. Ethan's breath stilled. Had she heard him? Expressionless she stood and tentatively stepped forward.

Her exquisite looks grabbed hold of his lungs and squeezed the air from them. Long, jet black hair. Lips full and heart-shaped. High cheekbones that begged a caress. And eyes a velvety blue, much like the sapphires that decorated the mirror.

"Are you my new master?"

His muscles tightened. She'd spoken. Impossible. His loss of sleep had evidently caught up with him.

She took another step closer. Her sheer transparent gown outlined every scintillating curve of her body.

"Are you not able to hear me?"

Her rich, seductive voice was laced with an accent he couldn't quite place.

Ethan wet his lips. "Y-yes I can hear you, but..."

"Are you my new master?"

The sight of her distracted him terribly. "Pardon?"

She sighed and repeated the question. "Are you the master of the mirror?"

"No, I'm not the master." The very word sounded foreign to his ears.

Her thin dark brows furrowed. "Then, if I may ask, who is?"

He wasn't sure he understood the question. "No one. The mirror belongs to the museum."

She briefly looked beyond him. "Who owns the museum?"

Ethan brought a finger to his chest. "I do."

A brilliant smile etched her lips. "Then you are my master. I am yours."

~Ann Cory

Into the Blue - Sweet Saturday Sample

Happy Saturday!

Today I'm taking part in Sweet Saturday Samples. This sample comes from my book Into the Blue available now at Amazon.

Samantha Jensen walked to the edge of the diving board. The water in the pool looked impossibly blue. Almost cerulean. It called to her. Begged her to slip into its liquid paradise and escape the record high temperatures of the afternoon. The Santa Ana winds had picked up that morning and, mixed with the mid-summer humidity, made it hotter than usual. Unable to resist, she dove in headfirst. Into the blue.

The surge of water against her breasts gave her instant relief. While far from cool, it offered a momentary respite. She moved her body like a mermaid along the bottom and admired the intricate tile work. Above she watched the water ripple. Gold rays from the sun splashed the surface like splotches of paint. So peaceful. So serene. She'd always felt safe in the blue. It was a place she went in her mind as a child. No one bothered her there.

No one made her play favorites.

No one else was allowed in.

~Ann Cory