Hello everyone and Happy Holidays!
I am Dana Littlejohn, author of sensual erotic romance. In honor of the Candy Cane Kink hop I will share my 4 holiday/seasonal releases.
I absolutely love this time of the year for so many reasons. People go out of their way to speak and be nice to one another. It’s the only holiday that has its own music! And, well, my birthday is the 26th so I get to celebrate among all the joy and happiness the reason for the season brings.
With my children all grown up and out the house we don’t decorate like we used to, but the house always smells like apple cinnamon. You will hear Christmas music playing at my house starting the day after Thanksgiving until January the 1st (which, by the way, drives my husband crazy.) He wants Christmas music from December 20th to the 26th! The Temptations Silent Night and Nat King Cole’s The Christmas Song are my favorite songs. In fact, it’s not Christmas time until I hear Nat say “chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose… *ahhh* But I must admit that when I hear Grandma got ran over by a Reindeer I laugh as if I never heard the song before.
Growing up in New York City and living in an interracial household gave me a look at how different cultures come together and celebrate. Some of those things most likely have slipped into each of these books, but I won’t be telling what they are. LOL
Be sure to stop back by later in the hop to see my 2 Christmas books. I will be giving away a free Christmas read to 1 lucky commentor on each blog. Reader’s choice!
Today's blog will be about my winter theme book, Hot Chocolate on a Cold Day
Lizette Moreno is a stay at home computer tech. Her friends chipped in to send her on a ski weekend for her birthday making her promise to try some new things. While enjoying a hot toddy by the fire she is informed that her sleeping arrangements have been compromised and finds herself in bed with Dante Roberts. Could Lizette muster up enough guts to make Dante the first new “thing” she tries?
Jimmy lifted her and gently seated her on the bar stool next to his. He moved between her legs hiking her skirt to new heights. She was just the right level to feel the bulge in his pants press against the see thru lace of the panties that separated him from her heated center. She let him pull her against him even more, as he kissed her again running his fingers through her hair. The pressure from his body felt so good that she had to unzip his pants and release his iron-hard rod to feel it against her heated core unrestricted by his clothes. She ran her hands over his shoulders as he kissed her neck.
He grinded his impressive piece against her, bringing her body to new levels of excitement. Feeling him through the thin layer of her panties was almost unbearable. His hands were everywhere, burning her skin with desire.
“Talk to me, Jimmy. You know what to say,” she instructed, breathlessly.
“Umm, as nice as this is, I think I have to ask what you’re doing in my bed”
She felt the warmth of his body against her as she slid her hands over his strong shoulders.
Pressing herself against his pleasantly hard member again, she helped stir up more excitement within her. Her head popped up when he spoke and she looked into Jimmy’s soft brown eyes with confusion.
She continued rubbing against his bulging erection enjoying the feel of him, but then the feeling was gone.
“Miss,” he said again in a louder voice.
“Huh,” Lisa repeated and blinked her eyes open, slowly. As her vision focused, she looked into a pair of dark sparkling eyes.
“Ma’am, you really need to wake up.”
Now her eyes opened wide and she screamed as she leaped from the bed. She screamed again when she realized she only wore her panties and grabbed a pillow from the bed to cover herself.
“Whoa! Whoa! Relax, let’s just talk a minute.”
“Ohmigosh! What are you doing in my bed? Who are you?”
“Yes! This is my room! This is my bed!”
“I just looked it up in the computer to see if anyone was assigned this room and didn’t find anyone. That’s why I came to this one.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Okay, please, let me explain. Please sit down and let’s just talk a minute.”
Hesitantly, she sat down on the bed and pulled the sheet up against her. The man sat on the other end and pulled his t-shirt over his head, offering it to her.
She gave him a small smile then took it from him, pulling it on quickly. “Thank you. Now, who are you and what are you doing here?”
available for your reading pleasure at Red Rose Publishing.