Showing posts with label contest. Show all posts
Showing posts with label contest. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Contest to Win Cooper Stud Ranch

Want to win this ebook? I'll give away two copies tomorrow night. You must post here the answers to three questions from the EXCERPT below. I will then put your name in a bowl, then will pick 2 winners.

Good Luck.

Dan was putting up the new wanted posters he’d received yesterday, when he noticed a woman climbing out one of Ruby’s windows. She looked like the one who rode past him yesterday on the horse. He hadn’t seen her come back into town; but since there was an outstanding complaint against her, he figured he’d better find out.


He walked over and stood under the window, “Do you need any help miss?"

“No!” she shouted back over her shoulder.

He waited and watched her try to climb down the vine. She was a sight to watch, but he stifled his laughter. The vine gave way and she fell—right into his waiting arms.

“Let me down, you big brute,” Kelly squirmed for release.

When he dropped her to the ground, her skirt flew up around her thighs. A few young men stood near, grinning and watching the episode unfold.

“Ouch! You didn’t have to drop me.”

“You’re the one who told me to let you down. Not my problem you can’t stand on your own two feet,” his tongue was heavy with sarcasm.

A bigger crowd had now gathered around, with some of the women staring at Kelly and whispering. The men looked at her like she was their next feast.

When Dan turned his attention back to the little lady, still seated on the ground, he saw a cowboy striding over to help her. From the expression on the cowboy’s face it seemed all he wanted was to get a good look under her skirt. Dan blocked the cowboy’s access to the lady. “You better turn around and walk away or you’ll be in a cell tonight.” Dan helped the lady stand, but kept hold of her arm. “I have an arrest warrant against you for stealing Mr. Evans’ money. What’s your name and why did you take something that didn’t belong to you? Doesn’t Ruby pay you for working for her?” He walked Kelly toward the jail.



Kelly wanted revenge against the sheriff for embarrassing her in front of the whole town. Maybe I could flirt with him, steal his keys and break out of jail. He was devastatingly handsome, but she sure wasn’t going to tell him while he dragged her to jail.


Before they got to the jailhouse, Kelly felt her breasts straining against her blouse. If only she could find a real man, one that would satisfy the ache building inside her. Her intended groom, the man she’d run from, wasn’t that man. She’d gotten away from him when she’d stolen his mother’s favorite ruby necklace and took off with her brothers. Her brothers sold the necklace long ago and the money was gone now…along with her brothers. If they didn’t show up tonight, she didn’t know what she’d do. Once inside the jailhouse, the sheriff opened one of the cells and pushed her inside.

Dan closed the cell door but didn’t lock it. “We’re alone, are you going to tell me your name?”

“My name is Kelly and I don’t work at Ruby’s.” She ran her hands through her hair, “I had no place to sleep and with so many girls there, I figured no one would notice one more. Who’d notice another soiled dove? I took the money because I was hungry." Her jaw jutted forward in defiance.

Excerpt 2
Cassie watched the man bathe from up in the tree, she had never seen such a site. So much for having this place to myself, maybe the cabin belongs to him. She watched his long lean fingers stroke himself as she climbed down to the ground hoping to get a closer look.


Her cheeks turned bright pink but she couldn’t take her eyes off him. Cassie realized once she was on the ground the naked stranger was well over six feet tall and very muscular. She noticed every inch of him was large. This was the first time she’d seen a totally naked man. Cassie’s breath caught in her throat. It scared her, but excited her too. He was the sexiest man she’d ever seen. His hands on his shaft reminded her of the milking process at her father’s farm, how she would pull on Betsy’s teats and milk would shoot out. This was similar, but still she knew it was so much more. This was a man milking his seed.

Her dress clung to her body from dampness. Maybe the cool water of the river would cool her off. Moving closer she removed her dress hurrying into the water for cover, swimming away from him.

“Are you from around here?” When she didn’t answer him, he said, “Do you ever talk?”

“No, I am not from around here. And yes; I talk when I have something to say.” She swam further away.

“Are you always this rude to people?” Ben asked.

“No, only to cocky cowboys like you,” she said with a smirk.

“Hey, I only asked if you’re from around here and if you speak.”

Cassie couldn’t keep her eyes off his firm ass as she watched him walk toward the river- bank. She wanted to squeeze it, touch it, and lick it. Within seconds she let out a scream.

“What’s wrong lady, are you scared of a little river noise?’’

“No! I need help; I’ve got a cramp in my leg.”

Ben went back into the river, picked her up and carried her to the grass. Laying her down gently, he started to massage her leg. Pressing hard along the area of the cramp, it started to go away within minutes.

“Thank you for helping me cowboy.”

“Okay, my name is Ben Cooper and you are?”

“Cassie! Plain old Cassie.”

“Well just plain Cassie, did you want to finish bathing? You can borrow my soap if you don’t have any.”

“Yes, I’d like to borrow your soap, if you don’t mind.”

Excerpt 3:

Jake couldn’t get Sassy off his mind and he woke up growling like a nasty old bear. He’d spent the entire night tossing and turning. He certainly didn’t feel very social, so instead of sitting down for breakfast Jake grabbed a couple of luke-warm biscuits off the kitchen table and headed out the door without saying a word. Maybe if I keep busy these thoughts of Sassy will get out of my head.

He headed over to the stables to check on the new delivery of horses. Jake came up short when he noticed Sassy standing by the first horse stall. He gave her a brutal and unfriendly stare. “Start talking, but what could you possibly say to me that would make me forgive you?”

“Good morning to you too.” Sassy narrowed here eyes, “Slept well I see.”

He glared at her. ”Save the pleasantries. You rode all the way out here for somethin’ this mornin’.” He leaned against the stall gate waiting for her to explain herself.

“You know my dad didn’t approve of us seeing each other. He said you were too old for me, and you were nothing but trouble. Then Mrs. Stone caught us at the river when we…we were making love. She told my father that I’d been sleeping with all the Cooper men, so when he heard that he bought a train ticket and sent me away.”

“Not everyone listens to that gossiping old bag. I know the truth, that night was your first time.” Jake’s jaw flexed, his arms bunched with his anger.

“I wrote you letters, but I never heard back from you.”

“I never received any letters, far as I know you never sent them,” his voice was cold when he spoke. He didn’t like seeing her cry, but she’d hurt him. “I’ve moved on with my life and you should, as well.” Who am I trying to kid? I still ache for her.

She softened her voice, “The town has their fireworks show tonight would you take me?” Sassy asked.

“I’m busy tonight.”

Her shoulders fell as she exhaled a big breath, “I guess there is nothing more to say.” She started walking away.

His heart ached, his cock tingled, and his palms itched to touch her. He felt the restless anger rise again. “Okay, yea, I’ll take you, I’m sure your daughter will enjoy them also.”

“It’ll be late for her, my brother said he’d watch her.”

“If you want we could get there early I’ll even bring a picnic basket full of food for us,” Jake said.

“Sounds lovely, I don’t remember the last time I went on a picnic. I’ll meet you back here at six, okay?”

“Sure, see you then.” He stood in the same spot until she was no longer in sight.

Smiling, he went in the house. Tonight would be the night he’d get her out of his system—for good. It was her fault he was such a sexual deviant. Once inside the house he asked his sisters-in-law for advice. “What do you pack for a picnic supper ladies?

”Why you asking?” Cassie asked.

“Why, Jake,” Kelly smile, “you got a date?”

He scuffed his boot on the floor, “Ah… Hell, I’m taking Sassy to the fireworks tonight and thought we’d get there early. How about a desert too… maybe those brownies you make, Cassie.”

“Sure, but only if you say please.”

“Please, Cassie?”

“Okay, I’ll make them for you, since you asked so nicely.” The women shared a knowing smile as he disappeared into the other room.

Questions are:
1.What is Dan's job?
2.Why is Kelly in trouble?
3. Cassie spies on Ben doing what?

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Oh forgot to tell names

Steve Quinn and Connor Hawkins.Thanks again everyone.

Here are the 3 Winners of Christmas in Cuffs

Since I had 30 enteries I decided to give three 3 ebooks away instead of one.
The first one I grabbed will get the dedication plus ebook. The other two the ebook.

Here we go and thanks so much everyone for entering. The amount of entries was amazing, loved all the name suggestions too.

First one- Nancy-E. Jaimie wins ebook plus the dedication when the book is written accepted and ready to be published.


2nd pick was Jean-Christmas in Cuffs ebook

3rd pick is Helen -Christmas in Cuffs

I know Helen's address but i need the rest so you can get your ebook today.

Congrats everyone. I will be chatting at Midnight Seductions and will be giving out another copy of this book hope to see you there.

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Cowboy Hero #2 Name him

This cowboy needs a name, if you want to play along your name will be entered into a drawing.Will announce the winner the following hump day. Good Luck.

Steve Cowboy #1 needs a last name

This is my Stevc. He needs a last name. Anyone who replies with a name will be put in for the drawing. Good Luck.

Name my next Hero's Contest


After a few WIP's I need to finish up I'll be working on another cowboy menage.
I'll post two hot heros in seperate posts so you know which one is Steve who still needs a last name.
The other cowboy hero needs first and last name.
I'll be giving away one copy of the ebook Christmas In Cuffs away on the 6th. One week from now. If you help me name my hero's and your name is chosen will also do a dedication in that book for the winner.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Twitter Contest Winner

is Western Lovin. Congrats! Pick which ebook you want Claiming Lauren or For The Love of Bobbie and let me know where to send it. You can email at dollsb2@aol.com if not wanting to post here just put in Twitter contest so I know.
Thanks Jodi

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

100 followers on Twitter contest

I'll give away one ebook copy, you pick which one. All you need to do is respond here and ill add your name to the drawing.
Will pick a winner on Thursday.
.Claiming Lauren is a western M/F/M
For the Love of Bobbie is a M/M/F
Good Luck.

Thursday, July 28, 2011

Winner of ebook Dear John is...

Congrats SuzanneThomas69, I'll need an email adress to send it, if you dont want to post it here mine is dollsb2@aol.com

Thanks everyone who entered.

Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Want to win a copy of Dear John?

Title: Dear John




Publication Date: 29 July 2011



ISBN: 978-1-935757-25-2



Format: E-Book



Length: 8,994 words PDF = 50 pp



Genre: Erotic Romance



Category: Romance, Erotica, Multiple Partner, Threesome, Ménage, Gay, Male Male, Heterosexual, Contemporary, BDSM, Female Domination



Price: $3.99



Blurb:



John Monroe’s life as a race car driver was uncomplicated: go fast, turn left. But his home life hits a caution flag when his soap opera actress wife, the beautiful Alexis, leaves for the fantasy resort Inhibitions Gone Wild; and John finds a note saying their marriage depends on his attendance. What will John find at the fantasy resort, what part does old friend Marc play, and what new passions will Alexis unleash? A world of new sexual delights can begin with a simple letter: Dear John…





Excerpt 1:



John stood in the middle of the driveway looking up at the house and found all the lights off including the porch light. That’s odd; usually she’ll leave a light or two on, even if she’s in bed.

Turning on the lights once inside he walked to the kitchen to get a drink of water before taking his duffle bag to the bedroom. Where’s Alexis? She usually greeted him at the door when he came home. Maybe she’s taping late, but it’s past two in the morning. Where the fuck is she? All of a sudden his stomach made a growling noise. With all that went on with the accident and seeing Scotty at the hospital he’d forgotten all about dinner. He raided the refrigerator for bread and lunch meat to make a sandwich. By the time he finished eating it he was angry, throwing his duffle bag across the room, and slamming it into Alexis’s favorite, and most expensive, lamp.

Walking into the bedroom he went toward the nightstand table and switched on the small light. The bed was made—and empty. John sat on the bed and ran his fingers through his hair in frustration.

He stood and walked into the bathroom for a much needed shower before crawling in between the sheets. A pink envelope, with his name on it, was taped to the mirror. As he pulled it from the mirror he caught a whiff of her perfume; when he sniffed it, his stomach tightened and his shaft began to stir. He opened it, and an unspoken pain appeared in his brown eyes.



Dear John,

When you get this letter I’ll be on my way to Inhibitions Gone Wild.

The paper I printed out from the Internet will tell everything you need to know. Our marriage is riding on this John. Be there.

Your Wife,Alexis



What the hell! What’s Alexis doing at a women’s fantasy resort? What’s wrong with our marriage? Every time he came home after a race she seemed happy, never said a word. Maybe he should’ve cut back, but racing was his dream, he lived and breathed winning the championship. It wasn’t like she was home much either, always busy on the set. After a few minutes he looked at the name again and knew where he’d heard it before. One day while getting his oil changed he’d overheard a man talking to his buddy about his wife pestering him to take her to some woman’s fantasy resort. How long has Alexis known about this place? She never complained about our sex life before.





Excerpt 2:



Alexis looked at her reflection in the mirror. She’d never dressed up as a “Mistress” before and had to admit, it’s pretty damned hot. No panties under the short black leather skirt, was also something she’d never done before and knew it’d drive John crazy. The black, knee-high leather boots with the impossibly tall spike heels would put her eye-to-eye with John.

What if John takes one look at me and says he isn’t going through with this whole fantasy stuff, even if our marriage depends on it? What if he doesn’t show up? She turned and admired her figure in the mirror, tapping the leather riding crop against her boot. And miss this? No way. Then she heard someone open the door slowly.

“Alexis, are you here?”

She stepped out from the curtain and stood in front of John. “Silence! Did I tell you to speak? If I want you to, I’ll tell you!” Before John could speak Alexis hit his thigh with the crop.

“Ouch!”

“Stand at attention with your arms at your side. Don’t look at me.” She wanted to remind him about not talking, but from the pained look on his face maybe she snapped the crop harder then she thought. Come on girl, you can do this.

“Alexis, what’s gotten into you? You have me so fucking hard right now, do you know that?”

Alexis made a snap with her crop, the blow on John’s leg making him flinch. “I said do not speak until I tell you to. This is your last warning.” She watched john nervously nod his assent. “So, do you think you’re good enough to be my slave?” She held the crop in one hand and was ready to snap it again as her eyes met John’s. “We will see. Strip, so I can inspect the goods. Strip slowly slave; I want to see elegance and humility in your movement.”

John quickly removed his shirt; and was about to start on his pants when he felt the stinging crop again.

“Slaves obey their mistress. I said slowly.” Alexis went over to the cabinet where the toys were stored and hung the crop on its hook. She removed the multi-tailed flogger and walked over to John; letting the leather falls of the whip dangle ominously.

Alexis circled her prey, shaking the flogger making the leather rustle. “Drop the pants and the underwear.” She watched as he quickly undid his belt, his slacks and underwear soon pooling around his ankles.

“When I snap my fingers, you will kneel slave!” She snapped her fingers and John immediately fell to his knees.

She was having way too much fun watching her husband kneel in front of her, so she stared at him in silence for several seconds. John started to rise from his knees and Alexis tapped him on the shoulder with the handle of the flogger. “Did I tell you to stand yet?” No matter what he did it didn’t seem to please Alexis. She took a deep breath and rubbed the flogger handle between her legs.





Excerpt 3:



Marc closed the door to his office, forgetting all about the blinds not being down. He’d learned at his resort that time wasted was lust denied. He pushed John up against the wall, and kissed him hard on the lips.

John returned the kiss, jamming his tongue into Marc’s mouth.

Marc put everything he had into that kiss, no longer denying those feelings he kept hidden since that drunken night in their teen years. He wanted John and he wanted him bad.

John matched Marc’s heavy breathing along with the strokes of his tongue, and a few seconds later he pulled away. “Marc, we need to stop before someone sees us.”

“No, it’s been almost twenty years since that night and we need to explore this more, get it out of our system. I need to know if it was a onetime thing, or if there’s something more between us. Don’t you ask yourself that as well?”

John ran a hand through his hair, “Yea, sometimes I wonder why I only see my wife once a week, even though I do really love her.” He paced the room, “We’ve got our careers; her acting. Me? I drive a car; go fast, turn left; that’s my life.” He stopped to look at Marc, “When you didn’t write back I assumed I was the only one feeling… Hell, I don’t know what between us. When I first married Alexis it was the pressure from her agent, and then the tabloids but then… Over time I gave her my heart, until lately.”

Marc thought John talked too much; it was time to shut him up. He wanted to touch him ever since they bumped into each other and he was going out of his mind. His fingers began to touch the inside crease of John’s slacks. The caress made John tremble. “You’ve been hard for me all day, haven’t you John?”

John could hardly breathe but managed a breathless. “Yes.”

“I wasted too much of my life wondering what was right, what was acceptable,” Marc said. “Inhibitions Gone Wild is about letting go; finding out who you are and what you want. We’re all people John; who you love is who you love.” They began tearing at each other’s shirts, when the shirts were on the carpet John ran his tongue around Marc’s nipple. Hearing a growl from Marc, his tongue moved to the other side.

Marc wondered what it would be like to take John’s cock into his mouth. Would it be as hot as it was in his dreams? Many restless nights his erotic dreams ended with him sucking on John’s shaft. Those were dreams; could he make it a reality?



If you would like to get your name entered into a drawing for a chance to win this ebook here is what you need to do.

You pick which one of the three Questions to answer or comment on and I'll enter your name in the drawing, will pick one name on thursday night. So you'll be getting an advanced copy since it doesn't even release until friday afternoon. Good luck Everyone.

1.Can you name three of the books I have still coming out this year if not name the book that came out the most recent before Dear John.

2. I have a big series Im working on do you know what it is and if so name it.

3.Name a favorite book or two of mine you've read lately.


Will pick a name thursday night.  Good luck.

Monday, September 21, 2009

Well

no winners to announced since nobody entered. It really is a good story.

Saturday, September 19, 2009

Contest this weekend

Want to win a download of A Christmas Charade? I'll pick two names this weekend just email me privately at dollsb2@aol.com with the answers and you'll be in the drawing.
1.Name my first holiday book out

2.Name first historical western out

3.Grant and Hudson are in what book?

Answers are on my Website and the blog will have them too.
I'll post then winners here tomorrow night. Good luck!
Jodi

Thursday, July 16, 2009

Pick up Dicks Game Contest


Answer the following questions by sending me an email to dollsb2@aol.com
Your name then will go into the drawing, then around 8 my time tonight I'll announce the winner. I might put this on my blog too but no other group.

1. Storm Mathews from Storm's Obsession-What does he do for a living?

2.Greg is the brother to which herione? Name the book too.

3.Spencer hates Christmas. Why?

4.Jennifer worked where?

5.Nicole Champagne lost her job and what else?

Thursday, June 4, 2009

Contest:Naughty Whispers

This is what you have to do. Send me proof in an email to dollsb2@aol.com that you bought the ebook Naughty Whispers this coming week and I will send you an ebook free. You can chose the sequel to Naughty if you want or one of the others I have out there.

Grant was going out of his mind watching her suck spaghetti through her pouty lips. He dreamed of those pretty pink lips wrapped around and sucking his cock while Hudson pounded into her from behind. He thought he’d go insane as she slowly slid a breadstick into her waiting mouth; watching that tongue of hers lick the breadstick made him almost lose control. He glanced to Hudson and saw he was about to jump out of his chair and ravish her right on the table. There was no way he’d last through desert.When it came time to clear the table he wasn’t sure he could move with his erection straining against his jeans. He was embarrassed to stand, his passions clearly evident. He had to have her, even if it was just one night. Maybe then he would be able to move on with his life. He wondered if her brother would accept what happened between the three of them and whether they would continue to remain friends; he hoped so.Grant pushed himself to a standing position and carried his plate to the kitchen. He stopped when he heard Gina tell Hudson that she knew all about their threesomes, ever since she watched them from the stairs at Greg’s party. “Gina, you don’t have any idea what you are asking of us. What will Greg say? What will this do to any of us?” Grant placed his dishes in the sink and looked into her eyes.“Greg doesn’t control me any longer; I’m an adult now. Yes; it’s all I’ve thought about. I haven’t been able to date for two years because I wanted to be with both of you, at least one time. Then maybe, just maybe, I can move on.”Grant was speechless and excited, one time only, and then maybe they could all move on. Without saying another word, he took her hand in his and led her into the living room, up the flight of stairs, and down the hall toward his bedroom. Hudson followed close behind them.Hudson had enough. He could still taste that sweet kiss from earlier when he picked her up from work and now he wanted more. She looked hot in that black sleeveless top and mini skirt and he’d been fantasizing about what was under there. Her soft ivory shoulders beckoned to him. Her hair was black like shining glass and he wanted to take off the clip that was holding her hair on top of her head so he could see all of it. His fingers slid sensuously over one bare arm. He cupped her chin tenderly in his warm hand before kissing her. He felt her yielding to the passion of his kiss. Raising his mouth from hers, he gazed into her eyes. “Are you sure this is what you want, baby?”“Yes, I’m sure.” She felt Grant lift her shirt off and let it fall to the floor. The clip holding her hair up followed next. Then the touch of Grant’s fingers eased the lacy cup of her bra aside exposing one of her breasts. The caress of Hudson’s tongue against her swollen nipple made her softly moan. Grant’s hand roam up her thigh and under her skirt and she felt her legs go weak.***Greg was worried about his sister. She hadn’t come home or called to tell him she would be out late. Maybe he was being a little hard on her about the store, but he still didn’t like her working there. He went by Naughty Whispers only to find it closed for the evening. Maybe Grant and Hudson would know where she was. He’d told them about her working at that store and both mentioned they would try and talk to her. Then he never heard from either of his friends the rest of the day. He stopped at Hudson’s place and when no one answered there, he went by Grant’s.Standing in front of Grant’s condo, Greg saw lights on, figuring someone must be home. After ringing the bell for the fifth time, he was ready to give up when Grant finally opened the door. Both men seemed to be in shock at seeing the other, and Greg noticed his friend was shirtless and out of breath.Greg walked into the condo and looked around. “Sorry for the interruption bud, but have you seen or spoken to Gina lately? I’m getting worried; she isn’t home yet.” Suddenly Greg saw his sister coming down the stairs, rearranging her clothes and his friend Hudson right behind her. “What the hell is going on here?

Contest will run until Thursday the 11th
Jodi Olson

Friday, April 24, 2009

Contest for winning an ARC of Tempting Pleasures



My FIRST paperback. I will run the contest until April 29th.All you have to do is email me at dollsb2@aol.com with Subject Tempting Pleasure contest and tell me which book is not in the paperback

It's that easy.Can use my website if you need help.Website

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Contest Winner

of A Christmas Wish ebook hasn't gotten back to me so Lastnerve if you want it email me please at dollsb2@aol.com and tell me were to send it .
Thanks Jodi

Saturday, December 13, 2008

Winner of the ebook A Christmas Wish

is Pendragon. Please email me with your email address on where to send the ebook download.
My email address is dollsb2@aol.com. Im leaving soon for a hair appointment but will answer you when I get back.
Thanks everyone for playing.
Jodi

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Want to win an ebook?




Contest will run until Sat the 13th. What you need to do is tell me which hero from one of my books is your favorite. I love all my heros of course but my fav is Neal Riley in Getting Wild, he is so alpha. Leave a comment on this blog telling me which one. I will then pick a name from a drawing and announce it here.
The prize will be a download of A Christmas Wish.
Good Luck everyone.
Jodi