So, you all know that in just one month’s time Silver Screen Dream will be released and you also know you can pre-order it now to make sure you’re the first to read it when it hits the shelves.

Well, the newest book to the Pre-Order list is Tasty Italian which will be available from Total-E-Bound on the 19th September.

She wanted pizza, she got love.

Fiona was bored with her life but she didn’t realise that simply deciding to visit the local Italian restaurant for dinner one night would change it forever. When she laid eyes on the fit, young Italian waiter she fell instantly in lust. Carlo returned that ardour but how could their relationship develop when he had to move back to his home in Italy?

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Today’s Smooch comes from Artistic Sights, Heavenly Delights.

“Are you okay there?” she asked as she looked up and noticed Philip’s pained expression.
“Yeah, not bad,” he rasped, then smiled that disturbingly disarming smile.

“Sounds like you need a drink. Hang on.” She reached into the recesses of her bag and pulled out a slim bottle of water. She popped open the sports cap and strode the few feet over to Philip, offering it to his lips. He smiled and accepted the tip of the bottle gratefully. As Philip gulped, Hermione tipped the bottle more and stood on tip-toe to get the necessary angle.

She over-balanced slightly and was unable to catch herself in time. She crashed into Philip’s thigh and the bottle flew from her hands, splattering them both with water in the process., The bottle dropped with a thump to the ground while Philip’s arm automatically wrapped around her falling body.

Their words poured out and stumbled over each other

“Are you…”

“Oh, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t worry. Are you…?”

“Yes. I’m fine.”

Hermione looked into foliage-green eyes and stopped. Her hands had landed on his chest, her stomach against his thigh. Philip’s arm was tight around her and his fingers gently gripped the opposite shoulder, holding her reassuringly in his warmth. The bark of the tree rubbed across her calves and her knees stung from their impact against the log.
“Are you sure you’re okay?”

She focused in on his liquid lashed lips and stuttered.

Surprise was the gentlest of emotions Hermione felt as his lips planted themselves upon hers. A whole sea of emotion rolled over her as she felt lust, shock, outrage and passion all at once transmitted across their bridged lips.
She found herself reacting and pressed her lips back against him, gently caressing his plump soft folds with hers. She clamped her fingers around the thick material of his shirt, pulling him against her before she realised fully what her body was doing. She was ignited like a bush fire. Dizzy, she was unable to stop burning.

Eventually Hermione drew away from the kiss and stood back a step. Philip’s hand rested on her upper arm as she panted and straightened her hair.

“I’m sorry…I don’t know what came over me there.” Her cheeks were brightly flushed, her eyes focused on the grassy floor.

“Please don’t apologise.” Philip smiled. “It was as much my fault as yours, I don’t know what came over me, I’m usually far more restrained and I’m afraid“I do believe I’ve broken pose as well.”
She looked up at him and saw the cheeky glint to his eye and she laughed.

Now for those writers who want to join in Snogs of any length, any intensity and any heat level are welcome. Just remember to link me up from your site and have fun reading through all the different snogs on this lovely Sunday. It’s always good to read other people’s works, you never know when you might happen upon a new favourite author! Also feel free to use the Sunday snog banner, here’s the image link for those of you who want it!

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Friends Friday is a bit different this week because I’m writing it. I’m writing it to celebrate my very best friend.

It was his Birthday on Wednesday and every Birthday, every Christmas, every day of celebration I thank God that I have him.

Yeah, it’s my husband. You all know him by now, Kevin Mitnik. He’s my tech guy, he’s the one who makes this whole website possible. He does all the hard work. I just type up the odd blog post to fill it.

I feel so blessed. I have a man in my life who is everything to me. He’s my rock, he’s my comfort, he’s my ear when I need to talk, he’s my comedian when I need to smile. He nurses me when I’m ill, he celebrates with me when good things happen and he supports me in all I do.

I often ‘blame’ him for my stories. He told me to write down my stories, encouraged me to make them public and every step of the way he’s been my cheering squad. I feel so fortunate that my husband will help me edit, he’ll help promote me, he’ll look after our daughter so I can go off to meet other authors, publishers and readers and he does it all happily.

So this friends Friday I am thanking my wonderful husband for being my very best friend as well as the love of my life AND the inspiration for my books. Love you, Kev. Very, very much.