Author Archives: Laurie Terson
What a series!
If you have read my newsletter that just went out, you know a lot of this already. Or rather, all of it. A small summary of what you deleted without reading, skimmed, or just experienced.
- Tough Love is out. Several of you stayed up late to download and read. I send you virtual coffee.
- I’m taking over Sinfully Sexy Book Reviews blog and Facebook Wednesday. There will be a quiz. That quiz will tell you what SD character you are. Be there or be sadpants.
- There’s a newsletter just for bloggers. I keep saying that because I think somehow you all keep signing up for the regular newsletter instead, which is awesome, but this is the one you want, guys. Seriously.
- There will be Tough Love buddy reads, character Q&As, and the usual on my forum. Email firstname.lastname@example.org and my sexy husband Dan will get you a login or…
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Win It Before You Can Buy It: EARLY Giveaway of Tough Love and the Special Delivery Series (also info about blog tours, buddy reads, and stuff.)
You know you want to win!
Boring stuff out of the way first.
Miles and the Magic Flute Blog Tour Signup is Live. Read this newsletter for info. Use this signup form to join. Join this newsletter to be the first to hear about the next blog tour campaign. Any blog can join, of any flavor or size.
Bad Boyfriend Buddy Read Happening Now, Plus Eli Wright is Taking Your Questions.KA too, but you know Eli’s going to bring it. Email email@example.com to get a username and join in the conversation, or lurk in the distance.
Tough Love will have a buddy read and character chat sometime next week, starting Wednesday. Details coming soon.
Now that we have that over with, the contest.
Special Delivery, Double Blind, and Tough Love
Win all three books in the Special Delivery series in the ebook format of your choice. Prizes will be emailed Sunday…
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Just in time for the Winter Olympics, MLR Press is releasing my first story ‘A Stick and A Stone’ a story about a hockey player who meets a curler. Curling became the “IT” sport in the 2010 Olympics and I loved it. So I watched as much of it as I could. Even staying up a night to watch. So when the submission call for Olympic stories went out I knew mine had to have a curler in it.
So here is a taste of A Stick and A Stone:
Olympic gold has always been Tony Marino’s dream, only two things stand in the way. His missing wrist shot and the testosterone filled world of hockey. He’s got to find one and ignore the other for his dream to come true.
Jamie Cunningham has his own dream of glory and gold with Team USA Curling. Who knew a look into the stands would score him more than just a gold medal.
Over the ruts on the ice and in life, Tony and Jamie find that there’s an even better prize than an Olympic gold medal.
They had spent about a half an hour skating around, building
up Jamie’s confidence. He had a natural ability on the ice. As they
made their last lap around the ice, Jamie got playful, bumping
into Tony, who had to bump back. Back and forth they went,
each time Jamie bumping just a bit harder, trying to knock Tony
off his skates if possible. Just as they got to where the penalty
boxes were, Tony must have decided that paybacks were in order.
With a gentle hip-check, he bumped Jamie over to the dasher
boards and through the door into the penalty box. With a startled
yelp and a grab at Tony’s arm, they both fell in, landing in a heap
on the floor.
The suspender on Tony’s hockey pants had fallen off his
shoulder and the waist got caught on the edge of the bench in the
box, leaving Tony with his pants down around his knees. Jamie
saw that instead of a jock strap Tony was wearing tight fitting
shorts that looked like they held his cup. Looking down farther,
Jamie saw Velcro tabs on the legs holding up Tony’s hockey sock.
Laughing, Jamie shook his head, “Well I did always wonder what
you wore under your hockey pants.” Jamie’s glance moved back
up to the cup that was now barely containing Tony’s engorged
“All you had to do was ask.” Following the direction of Jamie’s
stare, Tony leaned in to brush his lips against Jamie’s. “You know
what these boxes are called don’t you?”
Straining to sit up and reach Tony’s lip to deepen the kiss,
“They’re the penalty boxes aren’t they?”
Tony moved his hand down the chest underneath him, “Yes,
but they’re also called the sin bin. You want to sin with me in
here?” Reaching for the zipper on Jamie’s jeans, Tony slid it down
while waiting for an answer. Jamie moaned as Tony stroked the
length he’d found behind the zipper. They both watched it grow
till the plum shaped head peeked from beneath Jamie’s boxer-briefs.
There was pre-cum already starting to leak out of the slit.
Wasn’t that a beautiful sight!
Looking into Tony’s eyes, Jamie grinned, “Sin bin, huh? Yeah,
I think we could do a little sinning. But what if someone comes