Hello! I hope you’re having a great weekend.
This past week there were several guests at this blog and at the Compelling Beasts Blog. Stop by for author and character interviews as well as excerpts. It was zombie week at Compelling Beasts, so if you’re a zombie fan and missed the posts, take a look.
Right now I’m finishing up a yet untitled Gothic-style romance and I’ll soon be starting on a new story in my Witches and Demons series.
I hope you enjoy this week’s excerpt from Everything Nice.
Have a wonderful week!
Kate/Saloni
Upcoming Guest Bloggers
August 03 – Sabrina York
Recent Guests at the Compelling Beasts Blog
Zombie Week – Paige Tyler
http://paigetylertheauthor.com/
Zombie Week – August Kert
http://www.augustkert.blogspot.com/
Jordan Summers
http://kate-hill.com/compellingbeastsblog/2015/08/01/interview-with-jordan-summers/
Blog Tour: Satyr from the Shadows
http://kate-hill.com/compellingbeastsblog/2015/08/01/blog-tour/
Blog Tour – Gristle & Bone
Upcoming Guests at the Compelling Beasts Blog
August 03 – Jordan Summers
August 06 – Victoria Adams
Excerpt of the Week:
Everything Nice
by Kate Hill
She closed the door and they stood in the foyer. He stared at her with those big brown eyes and she felt like melting through the floor. Damn she both loved and hated how he could do that to her with a look.
Her robe had fallen open again and she nearly adjusted it, then decided not to. This wasn’t work. In her own house, on her own time. With her family out of sight, she had a right to wear anything she wanted to. Not to mention part of her wanted to know how he’d react to seeing her dressed in something other than work clothes.
“What’s up?” she asked.
He swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his gorgeous throat, then he moistened his full lips but didn’t speak.
“Antonio, what’s wrong with you?” she demanded, placing a hand on her hip and narrowing her eyes at him. “Are you worried about the wedding?”
“Wedding?” he murmured, staring at her like he’d never seen a woman before. “Orlanda, you look…wow. I’ve never seen you like this.”
The man didn’t merely devour her with his eyes, he worshiped and caressed her with a look so tender yet passionate that Orlanda actually blushed. Lord, since the day they’d met she’d dreamed about him gazing at her like this. He had once before, but she’d put a quick stop to it. Of course that’s how she’d wanted it–at least that’s what she’d told herself.
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