Coming October 17th

Available on October 17th an e-book from Rebel Ink Press

Jenny Hits the Jackpot

By Lori J. Gordon

The idea for Jenny hits the Jackpot came to me when I was at an Indian Casino in Grand Ronde Oregon with my best friend. We had been recently informed that our employer was closing its doors and we were about to be unemployed. So, sitting at a slot machine named Hearts of Gold, my writer’s imagination took over and I began to plot a story of revenge.

I told my friend and she laughed so hard tears streamed from her cheeks. Then she said, “You have to do this one.”

It took me a year and a half to write Jenny hits the Jackpot (Which was originally titled just Jackpot) but I think it is my best. Maybe it means more to me because it was written for my friends and family of the late Longs Drugs Stores Of course it is only fiction. (No one jumped out of a slot machine to save us) The one great thing about being a Writer is being able to make a happily-ever-after out of something that definitely did not end that way.

I hope you enjoy reading Jenny Hits the Jackpot as much as I enjoyed writing it.

 

Jenny Hits the Jackpot

Official Blurb: Celebrating his latest success with a trip to Las Vegas, Business Tycoon Tyler Wells is in for the shock of his life. Electrocuted by a slot machine, he finds himself suspended between life and death, facing the man who holds the key between Heaven and Hell. To save his soul, Tyler will be sent on a mission to prevent a woman from taking her own life–a woman he has wronged in the past. 

     When her husband left her for another woman, Jenny Spencer was heartbroken. When her employer told her they were closing their doors for good, she was frustrated. But learning the man she’d fallen in love with was responsible for her employer’s demise leaves her devastated.

     Will Tyler see the error of his ways in time to win back the woman he loves or will his pride condemn them both? 

Excerpt From Jenny Hits the Jackpot.

“Oh my god! I can’t believe we just had sex in Kate’s guest room.”

Tyler lazily patted her bare butt. “We made love, Jenny. I love you. Shall I show you again?”

Jenny laughed until she found herself under him. She lifted her hands and fisted them in his hair. “Tyler,” it came out on a moan when he slipped inside of her.

Tyler kissed her deeply. “Say it Jenny.”

Drugged by the kiss she was confused. What did he want her to say? “What?”

“You love me.” His breath was warm on her ear. “I know you do. Say the words and everything will be okay.”

“It’s not that…simple.”

Tyler increased his rhythm, never taking his eyes off hers. “It’s this simple,” he growled before coming.

His words, along with his release, sent shivers through her. Could it really be this simple? She wondered as she followed him over the edge.

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I’m also pleased to announce that to announce Rebel Ink Press agreed to print my YA trilogy, a Space Opera, I wrote five years ago. I signed the contract and Book one, Black Night, will be released early 2013. It will be followed by Castle of Doom and ends with Lost Night / Beginnings.

Now I need to work on the promotional side. (I’m open to any ideas any of you may have.)

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Nikki Prince is HOT!

Nikki Prince is a mother of two, who’s always had a dream to be a published author in the romance genre. Her passion lies in raising her children as readers, gaming, cooking, reading and her writing. Her mother can now breathe easy about the child who used to get in trouble because she was hiding books everywhere and reading when it wasn’t appropriate. She loves to write Interracial romances in all genres, but wants to let everyone know to not box her in, because there is always room for growth.

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 Excerpt:

Liliana Jackson sat on the bed in the darkened room. Her breath was ragged as she eagerly waited for her lover to arrive. The need she felt was always instant when she thought of him. The slightest movement of cloth from her sundress scraping over her hard nipples tortured her as her bare pussy dampened. She glanced at the small clock on the wall opposite her bed. It would be only a matter of minutes before he stepped across the threshold.

She tried to be patient and wait. She let out a whimper, trying her best to wait for him, but failing. Slowly, she slipped her dress up her thighs, baring her shaved pussy to the air in the room, parting her legs while she leaned back onto the pillows; her fingers teased along her slit in one smooth stroke. She slid two fingers around her wet entrance, and then leisurely teased her clit. Liliana inched one, then two fingers inside of her drenched folds with a moan. She rocked her hips to push them in deeper as her head fell back against the pillow. 

She groaned once more as she neared orgasm. One without him. He’d want to punish her, and she’d welcome it. She loved it when he acted all badass around her. In fact, she wanted it. Even as independent as she had always been, she needed his commanding presence, lust and strength. It fueled all of those things within her as well. His needs fed her needs. Her eyes moved to the door. She grinned. There he stood, leaning against the doorjamb, arms crossed over his muscled chest. He looked angry—the edges of his mouth turned down and narrowed eyes fixed on her undulating body. 

“Hello, lover.­” Her words were a raspy purr of arousal. 

Samael, her lover and the object of her lusts, filled the doorway with his presence. Samael, with his lithe, muscular body, tattoos on his arms, long, dark hair that fell past his shoulders, and when angry, eyes so dark they were fathomless against his paler skin. He was her dark demon, the possessor of her very being, her soul. He continued to stand there, arms crossed over his chest. Samael’s dark eyes turned hazel as they slowly traveled her body to focus on her fingers, which continued to thrust in and out of her pussy. The change in eye color was a sure sign of his rising lust, a hue she was well acquainted with and wanted … no, craved to see.

“I ordered you to wait, Lili.” She heard the impatience in his voice.

Biting back a small moan, she arched her back up off the bed, her eyes still connected with his as her fingers curled to stroke her g-spot. 

“You order me to do a lot of things, Sami. I don’t always listen.” 

 He gave a low warning snarl. A groan from her was the response he received. He hated when she shortened his name from Samael to Sami. Her eyes moved down his body with leisure, exploring every nuance that made up the fabulous male standing before her. The black t-shirt fit his muscled form well, along with the black jeans that did little to hide his huge hard-on. 

“You protest, yet your cock is enjoying the attention I’m giving myself. Seeing as you were late, I thought it would be okay to start without you. Honestly, do you think I would rather have your cock or my fingers?” All the while, her fingers continued to plunge into her tight core, her legs bent on the bed as she arched her back. She splayed her legs out before him so that he saw every thrust. 

“Lili, you’re just begging to be spanked.” She shivered and ran her tongue over her bottom lip. His words sparked more need than fear. His approach was leisurely as he watched her continue to pleasure herself. She moved her free hand between her spread thighs and tugged at her clit. “Stop your fingers now. Remove them or you’ll not get what you want from me.” 

With measured deliberation, Liliana pulled her fingers from her pussy. Keeping her eyes on Samael, she slowly, teasingly licked them clean. His eyes narrowed, and Liliana smirked. “You didn’t say I couldn’t taste.”

“Remove the fucking dress, Lili. Do it quickly, or you will not get a chance to come as you need to. Then get your pretty little ass on your knees and hold on to the headboard.” His words quickly wiped the smirk off her face. She didn’t say anything as she got to her knees and slipped the sundress off, tossing it to the floor. With one last look of feigned defiance, she turned to settle on her knees with her hands clutched to the headboard. The rustling of his clothing filled the otherwise silent room, and then they were skin to skin. His cock, hard and throbbing, pushed against the crease of her ass as his body pressed close to hers from behind.

Her breath caught in anticipation of his touching her as she craved. She did not say a word. If Liliana tested him, he would follow through on not letting her come. That could not happen; she wanted him bad. A soft mewl slipped from her lips as the head of his cock stroked along her dripping entrance. Her hands tightened on the headboard when he pressed into her. His lips were only an inch from her ear as he spoke with what could only be devilish delight. 

Nikki told me she’ll giveaway signed postcardsof the cover art for Demon Mine to anyone who leaves her their e-mail address with their comment! She has magnets as well, so tell her what you think. 

Nikki Prince

~Where Love Is Color Blind.

Mocha Kisses released July 16, 2012

Demon Mine released September 12, 2012

Cauldron of Tales Anthology release date October 1, 2012

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