Sidda Lee Rain
I see so many people posting (via social media) that spring is finally coming-making itself known. And, all I can think is, WHAAAAAT? Here in Minnesota there have been no signs of warmer weather nor spring blooms. As I type there’s a slight snow falling outside the window and a weekly high of 12…far from spring like temps.
Spring may not be in the near future but Valentines Day certainly is! And, I may or may not be on my second bag of conversation hearts 😉 One of those candies from my childhood that I just somehow never outgrew, I guess.
I’ve been taking a break from most social media to focus on my writing. I’m hoping 2018 will bring a close to a few series that have been (not-so-patiently) awaiting their final reads. As well as bringing my readers some new characters. I may have started in western erotic romance, but I’ve spread my wings a bit more with every passing publication. It’s exciting–I’m excited! Though I’ll never abandon my western roots, I’m looking forward to other genres as well.
In celebration of the upcoming holiday I have a couple SALES on Valentines Day!
Lust, Leather and Love
(Can be read as a standalone or as #3 in the Casual Curves series)
Blaze…even her name is hot as hell.
Sometimes it takes a hard@ss woman to handle a garage full of men, hell, to handle me.
She’s been a godsend to my business but complete torture to my body.
I’m done watching her from afar-oh there’s no doubt Blaze runs the show.
That paired with a hilarious personality, curvy body that won’t quit and that don’t screw with me attitude? Has me fully torqued and revving…just waiting for her green light.
Sure, I may be her boss but there’s no question who’s the one in charge.
Also on SALE! HATE Sex…definitely not your mama’s romance.
(Please read warnings before reading-HATE Sex does have a HEA but it’s quite the trip getting there!)
I Skye Briar Blake am simply a girl trying to make her way in the world. Corny enough for ya? Well, it’s true though.
Working part time at a diner where most of the patrons are drunken frat boys with an unending appetite for chili cheese fries and the gift of quoting the worst pickup lines known to man and beast. But, at night I make my way to part time job numero dos at Pinkies. Yep, you guessed it…a strip club—rather a gentleman’s club featuring exotic dancers. Better? Yeah, I didn’t think so.
Serving drinks and stocking baskets of stale pretzels was never my life goal or anything but it pays better than the diner and I don’t come home reeking like deep-fried crap.
I’ve actually found a family at Pinkies and that’s something I’m severely lacking.
For the most part I can’t complain…that is I couldn’t until Jaden came into my life, insulted me about my weight, then, screwed me until I couldn’t see straight. Jerk.Makes no sense, right? Try being me.
As if on cue enter Rhett, panty-melting Rhett and he likes me, no, like really likes me.
With two men knocking on my door *heh-hum* so to speak I’m more confused than I’ve ever been and quite honestly I just don’t know what to believe anymore.
This is my story. The good, the bad and the downright wrong—it’s all me and I’ll have to live with the repercussions of my decisions and hope in the end I don’t HATE myself.
Warning: HATE Sex will tick you the f*ck off. Homicidal thoughts may cross your mind revolving around a certain arrogant s.o.b. And, by the middle of the book? You’ll want to dish out a bitchslap of epic proportions to my heroine. GOOD! Hand me a lollipop because all that means is that I succeeded in sucking you into this twisted vortex of sex, hate and possibly love whether you wanted to be sucked or not.
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