Today, I'm up to the letter N on Spanking Romance and Celeste Jones' Blog hop and so, I'm revealing the cover of a book I had written some time ago, placed with a publisher who wasn't a spanking publisher and, after having rights returned to me, am re-releasing as it was originally meant to be.
And so...here it is, the cover of: Taming Naia!
This book makes me happy. When it was first released, it was titled Naia and the Professor. Taming Emma was the second book in the series but I wasn't thrilled with how my questions/concerns were handled with the original publisher and held on to Emma's story until I found the right place for she and Luke.
Now, in a few weeks time, Taming Naia will be released with this AWESOME cover!!! I whine a little sometimes about covers and this time, I have nothing to complain about - look at her! Look at him!
When I first wrote this book, I remember thinking 'OMG, it's going to be up on Amazon soon!' It's such a special story for me partly because it was written before I came out. I wonder if you'll be able to read that in there...
So for now, I shall leave you with a few sentences...eight...and the eye candy on the cover. this is a part of the opening scene where Liam, who is watching the main floor of his BDSM club, picks up the beauty who has just walked in on his monitor. He sees her from behind but when he angles the security camera to her face, he gets the shock of his life....
A moment later he angled the camera just so and was treated to a full view of her luscious backside. The smallness of her waist accentuated the roundness of her hips that swayed with each step. Just then she stumbled over something and concern crossed his face. Instinctively, he almost stood to catch her, realizing of course that he was behind the camera in his office and on the second floor. Nowhere near the beauty who had just wandered into his life. His teeth clenched and his jaw worked when he saw another hand catch her. He poised the camera to show her face and when his eyes found hers, he caught his breath, his entire body tensing.
He would know those pale, honey brown eyes anywhere.
What the hell was she doing here, in his club?
And who was the man who caught her when she stumbled?