Blurb - Not Vanilla (Voyeurism)
USA Today Bestselling Author Roz Lee, and Bestselling Author Jennifer Lynne,
invite you to taste the forbidden in a brand-new series offering a tantalizing
glimpse into a range of "flavors" that are definitely not vanilla!
The first in this series, Not Vanilla (Voyeurism), includes Watch
Me by Jennifer Lynne and Lookin’ Good by Roz Lee. These sexy,
novellette-length stories are designed to take you into the erotic world of the
watcher and the watched, while still holding onto the romance.
Blurb - Lookin’ Good by Roz Lee
I wish I had never told Travis my deepest, darkest secret—that I like to
watch. I should have known he would want to give me my heart’s desire. I love
him more than anything, but I hate him for using my weakness to try to win me
back. Moreover, I hate myself for not being able to turn down the gifts
he brings me. ~ Bailey Rose
Blurb - Watch Me by Jennifer Lynne
I was so afraid, when my husband uncovered my secret. Afraid he'd hate me, or think me disgusting, or be completely turned off. Equally scared this watching game I play with our sexy neighbor might be shut down for good. Can William bring himself to join my addictive Sunday night ritual, or will he force me to choose between the man I love, and the sexual urges that consume me? ~ Isabel
I was so afraid, when my husband uncovered my secret. Afraid he'd hate me, or think me disgusting, or be completely turned off. Equally scared this watching game I play with our sexy neighbor might be shut down for good. Can William bring himself to join my addictive Sunday night ritual, or will he force me to choose between the man I love, and the sexual urges that consume me? ~ Isabel
Excerpt: Watch Me by Jennifer Lynne
My hands clutch like claws against the window pane. The glass, frosted by Melbourne's mid-winter cold, is icy beneath my fingertips. I let the coolness seep into my flesh, grounding me. I am waiting, but he's late.We have an arrangement, this neighbor of mine and me. At the start of every working week, late on a Sunday night while the rest of the city sleeps, we play a game. A dangerous, addictive game.I don't even know his real name, and yet this game of ours, and his presence in my life, has grown to fill the recent emptiness. It consumes me. He consumes me, but in a good way. I am becoming whole again, thanks to this man and our seductive, secret play.But it is half past midnight and he is not yet at his post. The window in the apartment across the narrow alleyway is still dark. The red brickwork surround is lit by a street lamp that only serves to enhance the darkness within, making the square appear fathomless. It looks like an empty eyeball socket in a skull whose soul has long departed the physical world.A thought grips my heart and squeezes painfully. Perhaps he's grown tired of it all? Perhaps he no longer wishes to play?A whimper slips from my lips and the resultant breath frosts the glass in front of my face, obscuring my reflection. What will I do to satisfy this insatiable need if he's not here anymore to fill the void? My shoulders slump and even though I'm reluctant to give up this lonely vigil, I am about to concede when a square of golden warmth lights the window opposite. Just like that, between one click of a switch and the next, my anxiety turns to heady excitement.Yes! I need this. I need you.
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Sharon's Review
What happens when two erotic writers collaborate on one very taboo topic? Sizzling fireworks, hot scenes, and whew, is it hot in here or is it me?
Voyeurism. The word alone evokes a range of response from pubescent giggles to derisive sneers. In between lies the truth: we can't look away.
In these stories we meet two very different women and their lovers, real and imagined. One woman has a marriage on the rocks. Will the exhibitionist across the alley enhance or destroy what's left of her marital mess? The other woman has a rodeo rider on the ropes. Will her visual needs keep her on the horns of a dilemma?
You will have to read these hot novellas to find out. I give this book 5 sizzling stars!
Jennifer Lynne writes sensual and erotic romance from her home in Melbourne,
Australia. She is published with Red Sage and Breathless Press, and has forged
a successful indie career with her popular GODS OF LOVE erotic series
about sexy Greek gods searching for love in a modern-day world.
Jen loves her family, good coffee, red wine, and
sitting by a cozy log fire watching the misty rain outside turn everything
fresh and green. She hopes her tales of love and lust continue to excite
readers, and her dream is one day to be able to write full-time.
Jennifer loves to hear from readers and fellow book
lovers. She can be contacted via her website & blog, or sign up for her
e-newsletter and never miss a new release.
Roz has been married to her best friend, and high school sweetheart, for over three decades. Roz and her husband have two grown daughters (and a new Son-in-law) they couldn’t be more proud of.
Even though Roz has lived on both coasts, her heart lies in between, in Texas. A Texan by birth, she can trace her family back to the Republic of Texas. With roots that deep, she says, “You can’t ever really leave.”
When Roz isn’t writing, she’s reading, or traipsing around the country on one adventure or another. No trip is too small, no tourist trap too cheesy, and no road unworthy of travel.
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