<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439</id><updated>2012-01-27T15:39:01.857-08:00</updated><category term='rock hard'/><category term='contest'/><category term='raw claiming series'/><category term='combustion'/><category term='Changing Cherry'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='wickedly sexy'/><category term='lady caroline&apos;s reward'/><category term='Amarinda Jones'/><category term='menage'/><category term='shared possession'/><category term='series books'/><category term='shapeshifters'/><category term='burning for you'/><category term='whipped cream'/><category term='werewolf'/><category term='one man/one woman'/><category term='MMF menage'/><category term='untamable'/><category term='flash flood'/><category term='ultimate possession'/><category term='bisexuality'/><category term='Rose&apos;s Renaissance'/><category term='lesbian romance'/><category term='menage romance'/><category term='Possessive Passions'/><category term='Breathless Press'/><category term='Indie publishing'/><category term='Possess Me'/><category term='raw craving'/><category term='awards'/><category term='regency romance'/><category term='siren bookstrand'/><category term='vote'/><category term='Raw Need'/><category term='Raw Want'/><category term='holiday romance'/><category term='genres'/><category term='Bookish Arousal'/><category term='emma abbiss'/><category term='male/male romance'/><category term='Dinner Delights'/><category term='regency era'/><category term='lux zakari'/><category term='raw claiming'/><category term='berengaria brown'/><category term='Virgins no more'/><title type='text'>Berengaria's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Berengaria is an erotic romance author who writes something for every taste - one man/one woman, lesbian, male/male and menages.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>316</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-622569669618127786</id><published>2012-01-27T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T15:39:01.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beer with your romance anyone?</title><content type='html'>Liz interviewed me at her beer bar. If you like beer and hot books come and visit with us *hic!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brewingpassion.com/2012/01/across-beer-bar-with-berengaria-brown.html"&gt;http://www.brewingpassion.com/2012/01/across-beer-bar-with-berengaria-brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Noticing Nigel”, my little MM short got a 4 star review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/119353"&gt;http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/119353&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news “Untamable” took out an Honorable Mention in Best Menage story at Love Romance Cafe’s best of 2011 awards, and “Raw Want” was Runner Up in the Best Futuristic section. Thank you to everyone who voted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-622569669618127786?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/622569669618127786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/beer-with-your-romance-anyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/622569669618127786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/622569669618127786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/beer-with-your-romance-anyone.html' title='Beer with your romance anyone?'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-7809091505046398543</id><published>2012-01-20T01:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T01:44:01.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Free Read for You!</title><content type='html'>The first chapter of my lesbian Regency romance, “Sappho’s Sisters” has been posted at D Renee Bagby’s First Chapter blog.&lt;br /&gt;Come on by and enjoy the entire first chapter to tempt you. If you’ve never tried lesbian fiction this is a great opportunity for you to try before you buy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreneebagbypresentsfirstchapters.blogspot.com/2012/01/sapphos-sisters-by-berengaria-brown.html"&gt;http://dreneebagbypresentsfirstchapters.blogspot.com/2012/01/sapphos-sisters-by-berengaria-brown.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-7809091505046398543?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7809091505046398543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/free-read-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7809091505046398543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7809091505046398543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/free-read-for-you.html' title='A Free Read for You!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-6778865081342897548</id><published>2012-01-19T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T12:40:26.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you voted yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8tNZDb53XTk/Txh_Yd_iqxI/AAAAAAAABig/PSiBiKaYAB0/s1600/4-Untamable-Berengaria_Brown400x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8tNZDb53XTk/Txh_Yd_iqxI/AAAAAAAABig/PSiBiKaYAB0/s320/4-Untamable-Berengaria_Brown400x600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wIhu9mavoIM/Txh_i8UKSFI/AAAAAAAABis/VhcFr-WBei8/s1600/bb-rc-rawwant-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wIhu9mavoIM/Txh_i8UKSFI/AAAAAAAABis/VhcFr-WBei8/s320/bb-rc-rawwant-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven’t already voted in the Love Romance Café best of 2011 awards, it’d be awesome if you’d vote for me!&lt;br /&gt;Best Ménage Book Berengaria Brown, “Untamable”:  &lt;a href="http://dawnsreadingnook.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-menage-book-of-2011-nominees-are.html"&gt;http://dawnsreadingnook.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-menage-book-of-2011-nominees-are.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Science Fiction/Futuristic Book Berengaria brown, “Raw Want”: &lt;a href="http://dawnsreadingnook.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-science-fictionfuturistic-book_16.html"&gt;http://dawnsreadingnook.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-science-fictionfuturistic-book_16.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-6778865081342897548?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6778865081342897548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/have-you-voted-yet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6778865081342897548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6778865081342897548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/have-you-voted-yet.html' title='Have you voted yet?'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8tNZDb53XTk/Txh_Yd_iqxI/AAAAAAAABig/PSiBiKaYAB0/s72-c/4-Untamable-Berengaria_Brown400x600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1878082722286736396</id><published>2012-01-15T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T22:48:48.627-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vote'/><title type='text'>VOTE for me (please!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_--_qCj0EV8/TxPG2MuKD1I/AAAAAAAABiU/fdw_YNfgqA8/s1600/LRNominee.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" width="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_--_qCj0EV8/TxPG2MuKD1I/AAAAAAAABiU/fdw_YNfgqA8/s320/LRNominee.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Love Romance Café best of 2011 awards,  I've been nominated for &lt;br /&gt;Best Ménage Book, "Untamable" (Silver Publishing)&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;Best Science Fiction/Futuristic/Dystopian Book,  &lt;br /&gt;"Raw Want" (Siren-Bookstrand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voting opens at 8am today and lasts until January 24th, but you may only vote once.&lt;br /&gt;It'd be AWESOME if you'd consider voting for me.&lt;br /&gt;To vote go to: &lt;a href="http://dawnsreadingnook.blogspot.com"&gt;http://dawnsreadingnook.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1878082722286736396?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1878082722286736396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/vote-for-me-please.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1878082722286736396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1878082722286736396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/vote-for-me-please.html' title='VOTE for me (please!)'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_--_qCj0EV8/TxPG2MuKD1I/AAAAAAAABiU/fdw_YNfgqA8/s72-c/LRNominee.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-4465977395117798892</id><published>2012-01-13T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T12:48:23.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heros, books, ....</title><content type='html'>I'm talking about heros, books, sex... &lt;a href="http://letstalkromance.wordpress.com/2011/01/13/berengaria-brown-is-keeping-us-company-nsfw-excerpt/"&gt;http://letstalkromance.wordpress.com/2011/01/13/berengaria-brown-is-keeping-us-company-nsfw-excerpt/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on over and visit me for a scorching excerpt.&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-4465977395117798892?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4465977395117798892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/heros-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4465977395117798892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4465977395117798892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/heros-books.html' title='Heros, books, ....'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-6567817738299286899</id><published>2012-01-11T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T12:52:41.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Blogging</title><content type='html'>I’m visiting Melissa Schroeder today, talking about my characters, with blurbs, covers and a hot excerpt.&lt;br /&gt;Please come on by. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://melissaschroeder.blogspot.com/2012/01/guest-author-berengaria-brown.html"&gt;http://melissaschroeder.blogspot.com/2012/01/guest-author-berengaria-brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m also visiting Drea Becraft, talking about Regency romances. There are more yummy excerpts and covers for you over there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreabecraft.com/2012/01/11/regency-anyone-guest-post-by-berengaria-brown"&gt;http://dreabecraft.com/2012/01/11/regency-anyone-guest-post-by-berengaria-brown&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-6567817738299286899?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6567817738299286899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/busy-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6567817738299286899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6567817738299286899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/busy-blogging.html' title='Busy Blogging'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-520460830989927900</id><published>2012-01-09T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T13:03:43.148-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie publishing'/><title type='text'>I'm blogging on self publishing</title><content type='html'>I’m over at Whipped Cream today, talking about my venture into Indie publishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wcguest.blogspot.com.au/2012/01/guest-blog-berengaria-brown.html"&gt;http://wcguest.blogspot.com.au/2012/01/guest-blog-berengaria-brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Noticing Nigel” blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Matthew is singing in a choir for a special Christmas presentation of the oratorio, “Messiah” by Handel. He’s a tenor soloist. But his eyes are on one of the basses, Nigel, a deliciously muscular and well-built man with sparkling eyes and golden-brown hair.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew takes his courage in both hands at the full-dress rehearsal, and invites Nigel out to lunch, then to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;But can this be more than a one-night stand?&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/119353"&gt;https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/119353&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb “Sappho’s Sisters”&lt;br /&gt;Lady Eustacia Lumley is the only child of the Earl of Wentworth. It’s her duty to marry well and ensure the succession.&lt;br /&gt;Margaret Durrell is the fourth daughter of a gently born, but near penniless Vicar. She has no option but to marry a man who can provide for her and possibly for some of her sisters as well.&lt;br /&gt;Both young women are very interested in Sappho’s poetry and ideas. One evening, Margaret has a headache and Eustacia offers to massage her scalp. This leads to sex, and Margaret’s very first orgasm.&lt;br /&gt;They fall deeply in love, but is there any hope for them? Or will they both have to conform to the rigid rules of Regency society?&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/119358"&gt;https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/119358&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-520460830989927900?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/520460830989927900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-blogging-on-self-publishing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/520460830989927900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/520460830989927900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-blogging-on-self-publishing.html' title='I&apos;m blogging on self publishing'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1531821622294204076</id><published>2012-01-08T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T12:09:13.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New book trailer for gay and lesbian stories</title><content type='html'>I have made a very simple book trailer for "Noticing Nigel" and "Sappho's Sisters". You can watch it at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/otm_site/view_shared?p=100fe97ff9281186fa5273e"&gt;http://www.onetruemedia.com/otm_site/view_shared?p=100fe97ff9281186fa5273e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1531821622294204076?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1531821622294204076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-book-trailer-for-gay-and-lesbian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1531821622294204076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1531821622294204076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-book-trailer-for-gay-and-lesbian.html' title='New book trailer for gay and lesbian stories'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-5205529020907303185</id><published>2012-01-07T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T21:58:09.144-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MMF menage'/><title type='text'>A broken leg leads to love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ivYek88pyQU/TwkwOYOE39I/AAAAAAAABh8/d6OTBqgNqjc/s1600/MICHELLE_-_Rose%2527s_Renaissance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ivYek88pyQU/TwkwOYOE39I/AAAAAAAABh8/d6OTBqgNqjc/s320/MICHELLE_-_Rose%2527s_Renaissance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose’s Renaissance, is the story of Rose, who broke her leg and met a very handsome man at Rehab. Only problem was the man, Oliver, was partnered with Kieran—an equally yummy hunk.&lt;br /&gt;The attraction is mutual and the three move from lust to scorching hot ménage sex in a nanosecond.  But Rose’s leg is not healing properly so where does she go from here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG STORY Excerpt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “I bet that bloody physiotherapist spends all day just thinking up new ways to torture me!” thought Rose as she stomped up and down in the shallow end of the local swimming pool, dodging kids dive bombing into the water while still keeping count of how many steps she had taken.&lt;br /&gt;“Two thousand steps back and forward, one thousand sideways and then star jumps. Jumps? Me? The man’s insane as well as evil,” she huffed, wincing a little as she made the turn to start back again, adding under her breath, “Two hundred and twenty. Only one thousand eight hundred to go. As if.”&lt;br /&gt;A small boy in bright green board shorts sailed through the air, landing with a huge splash right in front of her. “Bloody hell!” Rose swore loudly, then added mentally, “And if that bloody kid does that again I’ll murder him. Right after I murder that sadistic bastard of a physio.”&lt;br /&gt;She swiped helplessly at her glasses, trying to clear the spray from the kid’s jump and took a deep breath. “No need to be a bitch, Rose. Jeez you’re in a shitty mood. Get a grip, woman.&lt;br /&gt;“Of course I’m in a shitty mood. My bloody leg HURTS! But I guess that’s not the kid’s fault. Or even the physio’s. But—&lt;br /&gt;“Oh my god, look over there. Is that the hunk I saw at the Rehab class? I’m sure it is. I’ve never seen such a nice chest and his back ain’t bad either. Such a shame he’s gay. The yummiest ones always are,” she sighed.&lt;br /&gt;Rose managed to keep an eye on the hunky man in very brief deep blue swimwear as she resumed her tramp up and down the pool. He turned around, seeming to be looking behind himself and she noticed his partner—another very nice piece of eyecandy—carrying a pile of towels and clothing. The partner was also wearing brief bathers, his in a stunning deep purple shade. His abdominal muscles were defined, a truly delicious six-pack, as were his pecs.&lt;br /&gt;“Oh man he looks good enough to lick,” sighed Rose. “Just as well I didn’t see him half naked at Rehab or I may have jumped them both.&lt;br /&gt;Rose’s belly clenched with need and her heart beat faster as the two men approached the shallow end of the pool. “What wouldn’t I do to have one of them in my bed. Or better yet, both of them!”&lt;br /&gt;Her Rehab buddy waved at her and smiled, then came over while his partner left their clothing on a bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. My. God. He looks gooood!&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, you’re Rose right? We met at Rehab. The Ghoul got you working out here too, eh?”&lt;br /&gt;Rose smiled at the nickname. “The physio? What a sadistic bastard he is!” she laughed.&lt;br /&gt;“Oliver,” he said, “or you may know me better as Fractured Right Femur.”&lt;br /&gt;“Mine was the left,” Rose replied. “Car accident?”&lt;br /&gt;“Nah, soccer. Made the mistake of tackling a guy much bigger and faster than me.”&lt;br /&gt;“Kieran,” a very deep, sexy voice joined the conversation. “And he won’t be playing soccer again this season. Or next, if I have any say in it.”&lt;br /&gt;Rose struggled not to giggle then moved hastily as a small body landed almost on top of her causing a giant tidal wave. Oliver grabbed her arm in one hand and Kieran’s in the other and pulled them all deeper into the swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;Talking happily they began to pace up and down and Rose didn’t even notice as two thousand steps became three thousand.&lt;br /&gt;“Okay that’s enough for today,” said Kieran, gently putting his arm around Oliver’s shoulder. I think we should put you and Rose in the hot tub for a while to make sure your muscles don’t stiffen. That okay with you, Rose?”&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, sure, sounds like a plan,” she replied, grateful that Oliver’s rehab program didn’t seem to involve star jumps.&lt;br /&gt;They all walked to the shallow end of the pool again to exit via the steps and handrail, as neither Rose nor Oliver was keen to climb the ladder, then they grabbed their towels and moved to the hot tub.&lt;br /&gt;Rose carefully ignored the sign saying clients should not stay in the hot tub longer than fifteen minutes when Kieran hopped out to restart the bubbles. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d enjoyed talking to two men as much as she had today. And besides, her leg was hardly aching at all now, thanks to the warm bubbling water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;products_id=3026"&gt;http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;products_id=3026&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-5205529020907303185?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5205529020907303185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/broken-leg-leads-to-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5205529020907303185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5205529020907303185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/broken-leg-leads-to-love.html' title='A broken leg leads to love'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ivYek88pyQU/TwkwOYOE39I/AAAAAAAABh8/d6OTBqgNqjc/s72-c/MICHELLE_-_Rose%2527s_Renaissance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-3413660582675823887</id><published>2012-01-05T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T13:04:03.194-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='regency romance'/><title type='text'>Writing Regency romance</title><content type='html'>I’m visiting Long and Short Romance reviews today, talking about writing Regency romances, and my MF, Regency-set, “Virgins No More” series. Please drop by and tell me your thoughts on the genre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lasrguest.blogspot.com/2012/01/guest-blog-berengaria-brown.html"&gt;http://lasrguest.blogspot.com/2012/01/guest-blog-berengaria-brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6okWll6oNwY/TwYQMFRsRQI/AAAAAAAABhk/6lTf7Tuv1-Y/s1600/TheVicarsVirgin_Front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6okWll6oNwY/TwYQMFRsRQI/AAAAAAAABhk/6lTf7Tuv1-Y/s320/TheVicarsVirgin_Front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-3413660582675823887?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3413660582675823887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/writing-regency-romance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3413660582675823887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3413660582675823887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/writing-regency-romance.html' title='Writing Regency romance'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6okWll6oNwY/TwYQMFRsRQI/AAAAAAAABhk/6lTf7Tuv1-Y/s72-c/TheVicarsVirgin_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2699992952359860185</id><published>2012-01-03T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T13:08:04.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it!! I self published two books!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LgRPULa1pXU/TwNtkRZgAYI/AAAAAAAABg0/rpcepeS1VA0/s1600/NoticingNigel_500x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LgRPULa1pXU/TwNtkRZgAYI/AAAAAAAABg0/rpcepeS1VA0/s320/NoticingNigel_500x600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Noticing Nigel” blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Matthew is singing in a choir for a special Christmas presentation of the oratorio, “Messiah” by Handel. He’s a tenor soloist. But his eyes are on one of the basses, Nigel, a deliciously muscular and well-built man with sparkling eyes and golden-brown hair.&lt;br /&gt;Matthew takes his courage in both hands at the full-dress rehearsal, and invites Nigel out to lunch, then to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;But can this be more than a one-night stand?&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/119353"&gt;https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/119353&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-noticingnigel-667901-144.html"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-noticingnigel-667901-144.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MH0ZGJJMpKE/TwNttNw3UTI/AAAAAAAABhA/MJa_M7A3pks/s1600/SapphosSisters_final.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="221" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MH0ZGJJMpKE/TwNttNw3UTI/AAAAAAAABhA/MJa_M7A3pks/s320/SapphosSisters_final.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb “Sappho’s Sisters”&lt;br /&gt;Lady Eustacia Lumley is the only child of the Earl of Wentworth. It’s her duty to marry well and ensure the succession.&lt;br /&gt;Margaret Durrell is the fourth daughter of a gently born, but near penniless Vicar. She has no option but to marry a man who can provide for her and possibly for some of her sisters as well.&lt;br /&gt;Both young women are very interested in Sappho’s poetry and ideas. One evening, Margaret has a headache and Eustacia offers to massage her scalp. This leads to sex, and Margaret’s very first orgasm.&lt;br /&gt;They fall deeply in love, but is there any hope for them? Or will they both have to conform to the rigid rules of Regency society?&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/119358"&gt;https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/119358&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-sappho039ssisters-667905-144.html"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-sappho039ssisters-667905-144.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: Both these books were previously published elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2699992952359860185?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2699992952359860185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-did-it-i-self-published-two-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2699992952359860185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2699992952359860185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-did-it-i-self-published-two-books.html' title='I did it!! I self published two books!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LgRPULa1pXU/TwNtkRZgAYI/AAAAAAAABg0/rpcepeS1VA0/s72-c/NoticingNigel_500x600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-4608483280747075606</id><published>2012-01-02T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T12:35:03.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for a good book?</title><content type='html'>Five covers, five blurbs, five excerpts, lots of yumminess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm visiting Lila Munro today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://realmanticmoments.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-annette-snyder-pk-morris.html?zx=848a5719942b195a"&gt;http://realmanticmoments.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-annette-snyder-pk-morris.html?zx=848a5719942b195a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-4608483280747075606?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4608483280747075606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/looking-for-good-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4608483280747075606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4608483280747075606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/looking-for-good-book.html' title='Looking for a good book?'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-3025731076934965613</id><published>2011-12-31T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T14:16:06.976-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><title type='text'>I’ve been nominated for TWO best of 2011 awards!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-1liVdh94s/Tv-I6lzOH-I/AAAAAAAABe8/Aw7KjIpAnW0/s1600/LRNominee.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" width="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-1liVdh94s/Tv-I6lzOH-I/AAAAAAAABe8/Aw7KjIpAnW0/s320/LRNominee.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW!! I’m stunned! From Love Romance Café: &lt;br /&gt;Best Ménage Book (any combination as long as it’s three or more people in the relationship)&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria Brown-Untamable (Silver)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Science Fiction/Futuristic/Dystopian Book &lt;br /&gt;Berengaria Brown-Raw Want (Siren-Bookstrand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GuTJnmeBXjo/Tv-JMwcthFI/AAAAAAAABfI/OV5w6L_sVCM/s1600/4-Untamable-Berengaria_Brown400x600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GuTJnmeBXjo/Tv-JMwcthFI/AAAAAAAABfI/OV5w6L_sVCM/s320/4-Untamable-Berengaria_Brown400x600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Untamable” blurb: &lt;br /&gt;Jewel, Donovan, and Oscar live together, but the excitement has gone out of their relationship. She makes holiday plans to spice things up, using the theme of a "White Christmas". Jewel has thought of everything, but will Donovan and Oscar rise to the challenge? &lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;a href="https://spsilverpublishing.com/product_book_info/new-release-c-1/untamable-ebook-p-677"&gt;https://spsilverpublishing.com/product_book_info/new-release-c-1/untamable-ebook-p-677&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UJWv1hQNToM/Tv-JZQ-NqbI/AAAAAAAABfU/Q7r4aML1tME/s1600/bb-rc-rawwant-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UJWv1hQNToM/Tv-JZQ-NqbI/AAAAAAAABfU/Q7r4aML1tME/s320/bb-rc-rawwant-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Raw Want” blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Yuri, Jed, and Lucas claim Ruth as their woman after rescuing her. The men demonstrate their love for her by helping her to prepare herself for the dangers and stress of their journey. Can the foursome learn to become a unit, while searching for more survivors? Weeks of searching reveal no survivors and no clean water either. How can people live under such conditions? Mind-blowing orgasms form a contrast to days of fear and tension. Will their travels cement their relationship or drive them farther apart than ever? Is shared danger and awesome sex enough of a foundation on which to build a long-term relationship?&lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-want"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-3025731076934965613?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3025731076934965613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/ive-been-nominated-for-two-best-of-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3025731076934965613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3025731076934965613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/ive-been-nominated-for-two-best-of-2011.html' title='I’ve been nominated for TWO best of 2011 awards!!!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F-1liVdh94s/Tv-I6lzOH-I/AAAAAAAABe8/Aw7KjIpAnW0/s72-c/LRNominee.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-3063852380290402896</id><published>2011-12-28T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T12:28:49.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff your stocking with books blogfest! TODAY ONLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FscALExr-wo/Tvt6CuYaYXI/AAAAAAAABew/ue5353c4Rjc/s1600/AuthorPromo_StockingGraphic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FscALExr-wo/Tvt6CuYaYXI/AAAAAAAABew/ue5353c4Rjc/s320/AuthorPromo_StockingGraphic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am over at the "Stuff Your Stocking with Books Blogfest". My post goes LIVE at 6pm Eastern and I'll be drawing a winner from the commenters for their choice of a book from my backlist at midnight. EVERY blogger is giving away a prize so you really should go visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wcguest.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://wcguest.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-3063852380290402896?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3063852380290402896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/stuff-your-stocking-with-books-blogfest.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3063852380290402896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3063852380290402896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/stuff-your-stocking-with-books-blogfest.html' title='Stuff your stocking with books blogfest! TODAY ONLY'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FscALExr-wo/Tvt6CuYaYXI/AAAAAAAABew/ue5353c4Rjc/s72-c/AuthorPromo_StockingGraphic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-3052116824262704743</id><published>2011-12-27T13:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T13:23:58.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I’ve been interviewed!</title><content type='html'>I’m talking about holiday romance in all different genres today over at Lynn Tyler’s blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lynntylerbooks.com/berengaria-brown/"&gt;http://lynntylerbooks.com/berengaria-brown/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve also been interviewed by Lisa Mondello&lt;br /&gt;ht&lt;a href="tp://www.lisamondello.blogspot.com/2011/12/guest-blogger-indie-author-berengaria.html"&gt;tp://www.lisamondello.blogspot.com/2011/12/guest-blogger-indie-author-berengaria.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-3052116824262704743?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3052116824262704743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/ive-been-interviewed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3052116824262704743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3052116824262704743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/ive-been-interviewed.html' title='I’ve been interviewed!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-5123698810404575660</id><published>2011-12-25T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T12:16:29.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays. My Holiday gift to y'all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zW2cz5blA5U/TveEPu8gfAI/AAAAAAAABeY/_sQ-VXM00u4/s1600/TastingtheHolidays453x680.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zW2cz5blA5U/TveEPu8gfAI/AAAAAAAABeY/_sQ-VXM00u4/s320/TastingtheHolidays453x680.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tasting the Holidays”: Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marianne is addicted to all things Christmas. She's also addicted to the totally yummy James, but he just doesn't understand the importance of the holiday. Is he teachable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCERPT&lt;br /&gt;Happy Christmas, honey.”&lt;br /&gt;James leaned in for a gentle kiss, then couldn’t resist deepening it, pulling her against his aching dick, and showing her just how much he wanted her.&lt;br /&gt;Finally he broke the kiss just seconds before he would have passed out for lack of oxygen.&lt;br /&gt;“Maybe we’d better continue this inside,” he suggested, breathing heavily.&lt;br /&gt;“Good plan.” She stepped back to let him enter.&lt;br /&gt;He kicked the door shut behind himself, then pulled her back into his arms. She felt so good there, so much a part of himself. His tongue dived into her mouth again, tasting her, sliding along the insides of her cheeks, behind her teeth, across the roof of her mouth. She was so damn delicious. Honey, nectar, and ambrosia all rolled together into one magnificent woman.&lt;br /&gt;James gripped her hips, grinding his aching dick against her pelvis. Suddenly, he couldn’t wait a moment longer. “I want you so much.”&lt;br /&gt;“I always want you,” she whispered.&lt;br /&gt;And that was true. She was always ready and wet for him, so accommodating, so loving and giving. Damn he was one hell of a lucky man.&lt;br /&gt;James flipped her over his shoulder, one hand holding the voluptuous curve of her ass as he jogged down the hallway to her bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;It was a welcoming room, without being girly. The comforter was a deep gold, the rug bronze, and there was a painting of a field of sunflowers in full bloom on the wall opposite the bed.&lt;br /&gt;But right now the only thing he wanted to see was Marianne naked. He swung her upright and dropped them both onto the bed, his lips locked to hers. Their bodies bounced a little bit on the mattress, then he slid one leg between hers, held her face in both hands and thrust his tongue into her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREE DOWNLOAD LINK: http&lt;a href="://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-tastingtheholidays-648676-144.html"&gt;://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-tastingtheholidays-648676-144.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays!&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-5123698810404575660?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5123698810404575660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-holidays-my-holiday-gift-to-yall.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5123698810404575660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5123698810404575660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-holidays-my-holiday-gift-to-yall.html' title='Happy Holidays. My Holiday gift to y&apos;all'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zW2cz5blA5U/TveEPu8gfAI/AAAAAAAABeY/_sQ-VXM00u4/s72-c/TastingtheHolidays453x680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-3671840588311752121</id><published>2011-12-23T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T15:34:45.675-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virgins no more'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='regency romance'/><title type='text'>Virgins No More book 2: A Regency treat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2xQRlJfFZws/TvUOpekcktI/AAAAAAAABc0/aintWiTbyP8/s1600/AlmostAVirgin_B_Front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2xQRlJfFZws/TvUOpekcktI/AAAAAAAABc0/aintWiTbyP8/s320/AlmostAVirgin_B_Front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb: “Almost a Virgin”. Book 2 of "Virgins No More"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theodora has loved John Smith ever since she was a little girl. But he’s very wealthy and she is only a vicar’s daughter and sister.&lt;br /&gt;John had been waiting for Theodora to grow up. When he kisses Theodora in the garden at the ball, lust roars through him and he takes her there in the garden, fully dressed, only a few yards away from a hundred people. She’s warm and more than willing in his arms, and it’s not until the deed is done that he realizes he’s just dishonored his best friend’s sister. &lt;br /&gt;Theodora doesn’t regret what she’s done. She enjoyed it and wants more of him. Even though he’s only marrying her because he dishonored her, she doesn’t care. She’ll make him so happy in bed and in his home he’ll stay with her even though he may never love her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story Excerpt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Season had barely begun, so the ballroom was not overcrowded. That was one thing Theodora had not enjoyed last Season when her Mama had brought her out. Some of the Ton parties they’d been invited to were the ones to which every man and his second cousin twice removed had received a card, so the heat and noise had been awful. But since her brother, Barnabas, had not received any offers for her hand, Mama had insisted they attend every event for which they had an invitation, in the hope of her making a match.&lt;br /&gt;Now that Barnabas and Georgina were married, Georgina’s grandmama, the Dowager Lady Arnott, ensured they were all invited to every party of note, so mayhap someone eligible would offer for her this Season. Not that she wanted just anyone. Oh no. She was sufficiently foolish to want only one man. One big, tall, handsome, incredibly rich man. Theodora sighed quietly behind her fan and gazed at the delicious Mr. John Smith. She’d loved him for years and years. When she was a child, he’d always been polite to her, indulging her childish whims, claiming her little girl’s enduring devotion.&lt;br /&gt;As a grown woman, she still loved him. No other man measured up to his kindness, intelligence, grace, and perfection of form. Unfortunately his large fortune almost guaranteed he would wed someone of much higher birth than she. No reasonable papa would discourage his suit despite his lack of a title. After all, his mama was the daughter of a duke. That connection, added to his immense wealth, would overcome any barriers.&lt;br /&gt;Whereas she was the daughter of a vicar. Admittedly he was the third son of a nobleman, so her birth was acceptable. But still, as the daughter and sister of a vicar, she was no great catch. Her dowry was more than adequate. But once again, it didn’t compare with the stupendous sums available to Mr. Smith. As for beauty, her looks were well enough, but she was no diamond of the first water. Or even the second or third water. Not like Sapphira. Theodora gazed across the ballroom at Sapphira Arnott. Blonde, with brilliant blue eyes, a neat figure, and the sweetest person imaginable. I can’t even hate her she’s so friendly and caring! she thought as she watched the Earl of Mitcham and Mr. John Smith vie for Sapphira’s attention. But how I wish she’d accept the earl and leave Mr. Smith for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;a href="http://www.evernightpublishing.com/almost-a-virgin-by-berengaria-brown/"&gt;http://www.evernightpublishing.com/almost-a-virgin-by-berengaria-brown/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-3671840588311752121?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3671840588311752121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/virgins-no-more-book-2-regency-treat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3671840588311752121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3671840588311752121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/virgins-no-more-book-2-regency-treat.html' title='Virgins No More book 2: A Regency treat!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2xQRlJfFZws/TvUOpekcktI/AAAAAAAABc0/aintWiTbyP8/s72-c/AlmostAVirgin_B_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1773016592577833798</id><published>2011-12-21T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T14:29:22.098-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='werewolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='male/male romance'/><title type='text'>WIN a book!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TduBbzCI_PI/TvJdC4QVYxI/AAAAAAAABbc/oS6kiuTfRWo/s1600/A_Little_Light_Loving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TduBbzCI_PI/TvJdC4QVYxI/AAAAAAAABbc/oS6kiuTfRWo/s320/A_Little_Light_Loving.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW BOOK OUT TODAY!! And a giveaway to WIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m visiting awesome author Tracy Cooper-Posey today, answering questions and offering a giveaway from my backlist. &lt;b&gt;Go, comment, win&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tracycooperposey.com/get-cozy-with-santa-baby-and-berengaria-brown/"&gt;http://tracycooperposey.com/get-cozy-with-santa-baby-and-berengaria-brown/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also today my new MM werewolf holiday book is out!&lt;br /&gt;Werewolves for Christmas: “A Little Light Loving” blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cord’s a werewolf and the holiday season makes Cord’s skin itch, his head ache, and his wolf side agitated. Usually he goes on vacation at this time of year but he wants to be with Dillon.&lt;br /&gt;Cord decides to rent a little cabin in the mountains for the holiday week and Dillon agrees to come with him. They have a few wonderful days together, then Cord asks Dillon about werewolves and Dillon reveals his abhorrence of the animals and his animal heritage. Cord’s heart is breaking that the man he loves could be so mistrustful of him. How can they have a future without trust?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG13 EXCERPT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need your fucking head examined. Going off to fuck a werewolf? Where's your brain? Dillon chastised himself as he followed Cord's truck. Oh, yeah, that's right -- it's in your pants. Well, you deserve everything that happens to you, then.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, but all that's going to happen is that I'm going to get laid. And it'll be excellent, I know, because Cord's so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;Idiot.&lt;br /&gt;Quite likely. But I'll be a contented, sated idiot.&lt;br /&gt;Having lost the argument with himself, and being unaccountably happy and excited at the thought of spending the night with Cord, Dillon jumped out of his car, beeped the security system on, and bounced across the parking lot to where Cord was standing waiting for him.&lt;br /&gt;The man did look yummy. Hunkalicious. Dillon was tempted to lick his lips but managed to refrain. He didn't dare look down to check, but he was almost certain his dick was leading the way to Cord. To bed. Oh yes!&lt;br /&gt;Side by side they walked up the stairs, their steps echoing with a hint of urgency, Dillon’s heart beating faster and faster the closer they got to Cord’s apartment.&lt;br /&gt;Cord kicked the apartment door shut and pressed Dillon to the wall. Dillon stared into Cord's eyes. Their faces were almost on a level. Cord was just the slightest bit taller than him. His breath hitched at what he saw in Cord's gaze. Lust. Desire. Passion. "Kiss me," he breathed.&lt;br /&gt;"I plan to do a whole lot more than kissing," said Cord, holding Dillon's chin in one hand.&lt;br /&gt;Dillon licked his lips. He couldn't help himself this time. He leaned forward and very deliberately rubbed his cock over Cord's.&lt;br /&gt;Cord hissed, then pressed back against Dillon, pushing him hard into the wall with his full body weight. When Cord was plastered tight against Dillon's body from hips to shoulders, he flicked his tongue across Dillon's nose, eyelids, forehead, and jaw line, as if savoring the flavor.&lt;br /&gt;Dillon reached up and grabbed Cord's head, sliding his hands through the thick, silky hair, then holding tight. "I thought you said you were going to kiss me. That's not a kiss."&lt;br /&gt;"This is, though," said Cord in a half-strangled, husky tone, before plunging his tongue into Dillon's mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Cord's tongue was everywhere, tangling with Dillon's tongue, rubbing along the insides of his cheeks, sliding over the roof of his mouth. Dillon tightened his grip on Cord's head, holding it still so he could thrust his own tongue in return, matching Cord thrust for thrust, stroke for stroke, until they were both breathless and gasping for air.&lt;br /&gt;"Now that was a kiss," panted Dillon, grinning.&lt;br /&gt;"Bedroom," said Cord. "I don't want our first time to be against a wall."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUY LINK: &lt;a href="http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=83&amp;products_id=3472"&gt;http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=83&amp;products_id=3472&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1773016592577833798?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1773016592577833798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/win-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1773016592577833798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1773016592577833798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/win-book.html' title='WIN a book!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TduBbzCI_PI/TvJdC4QVYxI/AAAAAAAABbc/oS6kiuTfRWo/s72-c/A_Little_Light_Loving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-6961820594556706253</id><published>2011-12-17T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T13:08:15.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OFFICIAL NOTICE REGARDING ASPEN MOUNTAIN PRESS</title><content type='html'>Under clause XIX of my contract, &lt;br /&gt;If Publisher suspends operations for more than sixty (60) continuous days, other than for technical difficulties such as a loss of Web Server, all rights hereunder shall immediately revert to Author.&lt;br /&gt;This clause has now come into effect. Therefore I am reclaiming all rights to my book, “Changing Cherry” effective immediately.&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria Brown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-6961820594556706253?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6961820594556706253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/official-notice-regarding-aspen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6961820594556706253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6961820594556706253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/official-notice-regarding-aspen.html' title='OFFICIAL NOTICE REGARDING ASPEN MOUNTAIN PRESS'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2613495131140881114</id><published>2011-12-15T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T13:34:03.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging, blogging...</title><content type='html'>I’m over at Savvy authors today, talking about writing as a profession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.savvyauthors.com/vb/content.php?1751-Writing-is-a-Career-by-Berengaria-Brown"&gt;http://www.savvyauthors.com/vb/content.php?1751-Writing-is-a-Career-by-Berengaria-Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, today is my final visit to Cindy Jacks’ blog, talking about my “Possessive Passions” series. And yes there are hot excerpts and yummy covers to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cindyjacks.blogspot.com/2011/12/thursday-threesome-3-by-berengaria.html"&gt;http://cindyjacks.blogspot.com/2011/12/thursday-threesome-3-by-berengaria.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2613495131140881114?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2613495131140881114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/blogging-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2613495131140881114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2613495131140881114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/blogging-blogging.html' title='Blogging, blogging...'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-5695326290562638702</id><published>2011-12-14T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T18:47:13.380-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raw claiming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raw Want'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raw Need'/><title type='text'>All three books in my "Raw Claiming" series are out now.</title><content type='html'>"Raw Claiming" is set in the near future, when the world has changed and most of the women have disappeared. The remaining women have to choose several men to protect them, and adjust to a whole new kind of world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0h0_KijcvTE/Tule8fgb82I/AAAAAAAABas/rmfWVWFqd3M/s1600/bb-rc-craving-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0h0_KijcvTE/Tule8fgb82I/AAAAAAAABas/rmfWVWFqd3M/s320/bb-rc-craving-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book 1 "Raw Craving":&lt;br /&gt;Ayla thought it'd be just like Y2K all over again. But this time the world really did change. Now, she's living in a community with far more men than women and has to choose some to live with. Ethan and Gideon helped rescue her, and she's drawn to them. The sex is great, but she has to learn to live in a community that must become self-sufficient.&lt;br /&gt;Also, what's going on outside? Has the world changed forever? Will the men be torn from her and sent outside again? Should she go, too? And into what?&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-craving"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-craving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nyKJDGkS-A0/TulfLu8yaDI/AAAAAAAABa4/ji7hywjuYcQ/s1600/bb-ec-rawneed-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nyKJDGkS-A0/TulfLu8yaDI/AAAAAAAABa4/ji7hywjuYcQ/s320/bb-ec-rawneed-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book 2: "Raw Need".&lt;br /&gt;Hazel must choose who she'll live with. On the one hand, she likes Peyton, the leader of the group she was with. On the other, Kenan and Reuben, two of the men who rescued her, want her to join them. The Captain has a simple solution—live with all three. There follows a night of the most intense four-way claiming ever.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, Reuben and Kenan leave on a trip to search for survivors. They don't find any people but find evidence a community may be hiding in desert caves. Hazel understands that two of her men need the adrenaline rush of using their skills in a dangerous situation, while one stays behind to protect her and her son.&lt;br /&gt;They're all different people with different interests and skills, but can they ever become a real family?&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-need"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2V3JtGET1A/TulfWLB_tWI/AAAAAAAABbE/E0JZwW3-CKk/s1600/bb-rc-rawwant-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J2V3JtGET1A/TulfWLB_tWI/AAAAAAAABbE/E0JZwW3-CKk/s320/bb-rc-rawwant-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book 3: "Raw Want"&lt;br /&gt;Yuri, Jed, and Lucas claim Ruth as their woman after rescuing her. The men demonstrate their love for her by helping her to prepare herself for the dangers and stress of their journey. Can the foursome learn to become a unit, while searching for more survivors? Weeks of searching reveal no survivors and no clean water either. How can people live under such conditions? Mind-blowing orgasms form a contrast to days of fear and tension. Will their travels cement their relationship or drive them farther apart than ever? Is shared danger and awesome sex enough of a foundation on which to build a long-term relationship?&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-want"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-5695326290562638702?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5695326290562638702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-three-books-in-my-raw-claiming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5695326290562638702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5695326290562638702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/all-three-books-in-my-raw-claiming.html' title='All three books in my &quot;Raw Claiming&quot; series are out now.'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0h0_KijcvTE/Tule8fgb82I/AAAAAAAABas/rmfWVWFqd3M/s72-c/bb-rc-craving-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-338550744954377766</id><published>2011-12-11T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T14:06:06.057-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raw claiming series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Raw Need'/><title type='text'>AWSOME review for "Raw Need"!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IZ_UT1uOiOE/TuUolMq5mcI/AAAAAAAABag/MSdlQgJ6n6g/s1600/bb-ec-rawneed-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IZ_UT1uOiOE/TuUolMq5mcI/AAAAAAAABag/MSdlQgJ6n6g/s320/bb-ec-rawneed-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divine, at "Guilty Pleasures Book Reviews" liked "Raw Need". She said, "I found the most endearing quality of this story was the wonder and awe in each of the men as they realized they had a family to come home to that was full of love and acceptance. I recommend this read just simply to change the pace of what you are used to and broaden your erotic horizons."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Divine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Raw Need"  Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-need"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-338550744954377766?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/338550744954377766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/awsome-review-for-raw-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/338550744954377766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/338550744954377766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/awsome-review-for-raw-need.html' title='AWSOME review for &quot;Raw Need&quot;!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IZ_UT1uOiOE/TuUolMq5mcI/AAAAAAAABag/MSdlQgJ6n6g/s72-c/bb-ec-rawneed-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2412558357930976585</id><published>2011-12-07T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T15:23:29.772-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesbian romance'/><title type='text'>Happy Commitment! A short Lesbian Holiday romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pTo6iKyc4hY/Tt_1FQy9ASI/AAAAAAAABZI/1FjNzqruIN0/s1600/nice185%255B2%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" width="185" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pTo6iKyc4hY/Tt_1FQy9ASI/AAAAAAAABZI/1FjNzqruIN0/s320/nice185%255B2%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb: "Happy Commitment"&lt;br /&gt;Damaris has loved Larnie for a long time. Larnie welcomes Damaris’ advances, but is unwilling to commit to a true relationship. After a night of excellent sex Larnie explains why she is acting this way. Can this holiday season bring a change in Larnie’s attitudes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCERPT PG13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damaris lay in bed, holding Larnie's luscious body hard against hers. She loved Larnie with every ounce of her being, but their relationship -- if it could even be called a relationship! -- was going nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't exactly that Larnie was commitment-shy, more that Larnie didn't even see the need for commitment. Oh, Damaris was certain Larnie wasn't sleeping with anyone else -- and nor was she -- but while Damaris' idea of heaven was Larnie in her arms, just like this, every night for the rest of their lives, Larnie wanted… What did Larnie want? Hell if she knew! Not some kind of formal commitment anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Damaris let her hand slide over Larnie's skin. It was so soft and sweet. She buried her nose in Larnie's hair, inhaling its tangy apple scent. Whenever she smelled apples it always reminded her of Larnie.&lt;br /&gt;Larnie was relaxed in her arms, but Damaris was almost certain the woman she loved wasn't asleep. So Damaris moved her hand slowly over Larnie's ribs, up higher to cup a warm breast. Larnie's breasts were just the perfect size to hold and suck. For a moment Damaris wished they were facing each other so she could pull a berry-brown nipple into her mouth and suck on it. Instead, she rolled it between her fingers, feeling it grow longer and harder under her attentions.&lt;br /&gt;Damaris pressed her cunt, already creaming with desire, against Larnie's rounded ass, rubbing gently. She wanted Larnie again. Wanted to push her fingers deep into Larnie's hot little cunt, to twirl them up until she pressed on that slightly rougher bit of skin filled with nerve endings, and drive Larnie wild by holding her on the edge of climax until they were both exploding with need.&lt;br /&gt;Right now Damaris concentrated on Larnie's breasts. Larnie had such hot, highly sensitive nipples, it was sometimes possible to give her a climax just by stimulating them. Oh, not always, but if she could tease Larnie, just right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link:  &lt;a href="http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=96&amp;products_id=3429"&gt;http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=96&amp;products_id=3429&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2412558357930976585?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2412558357930976585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-commitment-short-lesbian-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2412558357930976585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2412558357930976585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-commitment-short-lesbian-holiday.html' title='Happy Commitment! A short Lesbian Holiday romance'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pTo6iKyc4hY/Tt_1FQy9ASI/AAAAAAAABZI/1FjNzqruIN0/s72-c/nice185%255B2%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-8276459796974111813</id><published>2011-12-06T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T01:33:06.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make the Yuletide Gay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-crtViGYMXeA/Tt3hFy_g83I/AAAAAAAABYw/xp9otnMQ9IA/s1600/yuletidegaybanner.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="87" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-crtViGYMXeA/Tt3hFy_g83I/AAAAAAAABYw/xp9otnMQ9IA/s320/yuletidegaybanner.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m taking part in the “Make the Yuletide Gay” promotion. If you like MM holiday stories please come visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.keiraandrews.com/2011/12/06/make-the-yuletide-gay-perfectly-presented-by-berengaria-brown/"&gt;http://www.keiraandrews.com/2011/12/06/make-the-yuletide-gay-perfectly-presented-by-berengaria-brown/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-8276459796974111813?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8276459796974111813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/make-yuletide-gay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8276459796974111813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8276459796974111813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/make-yuletide-gay.html' title='Make the Yuletide Gay'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-crtViGYMXeA/Tt3hFy_g83I/AAAAAAAABYw/xp9otnMQ9IA/s72-c/yuletidegaybanner.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-6129033806926448951</id><published>2011-12-04T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T22:27:26.772-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='untamable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday romance'/><title type='text'>ANOTHER brand new holiday release!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TcOcmXHGgOg/TtxkEhcFLJI/AAAAAAAABUo/rGxx-AiO4iM/s1600/4-Untamable-Berengaria_Brown200x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TcOcmXHGgOg/TtxkEhcFLJI/AAAAAAAABUo/rGxx-AiO4iM/s320/4-Untamable-Berengaria_Brown200x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Untamable” blurb: &lt;br /&gt;Jewel, Donovan, and Oscar live together, but the excitement has gone out of their relationship. She makes holiday plans to spice things up, using the theme of a "White Christmas". Jewel has thought of everything, but will Donovan and Oscar rise to the challenge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Untamable” STORY EXCERPT&lt;br /&gt;Jewel never thought she'd have to say it, but frankly, her ménage relationship with Donovan and Oscar had become boring, predictable, and stale. The three of them acted more like old married fifty-somethings than three trendy, young, ménage-sharing twenty-somethings.&lt;br /&gt;They should be eager to jump into bed together or fuck up against the wall, filled with raw passion for each other. Instead, Oscar was so tired after work he fell asleep on the sofa in front of the television, while Donovan sat at the table surrounded by a mountain of paperwork he'd brought home from the office. At night, in their apartment, instead of screams of passion, there were soft snores from Oscar, and groans of frustration from Donovan, as he hunted for missing pieces of data.&lt;br /&gt;"We're all still young. We should be in bed having sex," she said aloud in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;Neither man paid any attention to her.&lt;br /&gt;She had the feeling that even if she stripped off, Oscar wouldn't wake up, and Donovan wouldn't notice unless she started dancing on the table between him and his spreadsheets.&lt;br /&gt;"You're not listening, are you? I may as well be invisible!"&lt;br /&gt;No response.&lt;br /&gt;The way Jewel saw it, she had two options: find herself a new relationship or kick the men into action and reignite some passion in their existing threesome. Jewel slitted her eyes and gazed critically at the men. Donovan had short, blond hair, deep blue eyes, was a fraction over six feet tall, and looked like a muscular Viking. Under that boring, plain, navy blue sweater, he had the most intricate tribal tattoo across his right upper arm. He also had a large cock that he knew how to use to hit her just right to bring her to a screaming orgasm. Not that they'd done that too often lately.&lt;br /&gt;Oscar slumped on the sofa, his red head thrown back against the top of it. He had the very fair skin and pale blue-gray eyes common to redheads. He also had a lean, lithe, runner's build, making him appear taller than his six-foot-even height. His cock was a mighty fine piece of equipment, too. Oscar and Donovan were both bisexual, comfortable with fucking each other, or fucking her, or fucking as a threesome.&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't even be so bad if the men were fucking like bunnies. At least I could watch them. But lately, no one here is getting any!&lt;br /&gt;So, what was she going to do? Walk out on the relationship or try to put some spark back into it?&lt;br /&gt;They'd had such fun when they'd first gotten together. Every day had been a new adventure. Even cooking meals and doing laundry had been a shared time of exploration. She'd never forget the time they'd fucked her on the washing machine. Someone had suggested the motion could be an erotic enhancement, and nothing would do but for them to try it out. Donovan had climbed up to sit on the washing machine, then Oscar had lifted her up onto Donovan's lap. As Donovan had fucked her, she'd sucked Oscar, and the three of them had come laughing and screaming as the spin cycle bounced them around.&lt;br /&gt;She doubted even suggesting they do it again would inspire Oscar to stay awake or drag Donovan away from his spreadsheets.&lt;br /&gt;In two weeks it would be Christmas. Her workplace closed down for the week between Christmas and New Year. So did Donovan's. That's why he was under so much pressure to have all his work projects finished. But Oscar only had the actual holidays off work.&lt;br /&gt;Donovan and Oscar were coming with her to a huge, extended family lunch on Christmas Day. There'd be a million people in the restaurant. Half of them she'd only recognize from the handy, color-coded family nametags they'd already been given to prepare for the gathering. Other than that, they had nothing planned. Jewel decided she'd be thinking of something special to do. Something really exciting, to snap the men out of their lethargy, and put some spark back into their romance.&lt;br /&gt;What she needed to do was work out how to put the fun back into their relationship so the three of them actually enjoyed the holiday season, instead of just sleeping through it.&lt;br /&gt;It was up to her if she wanted to save their relationship, and the time to do it was now.&lt;br /&gt;Well, fuck! How am I going to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;a href="https://spsilverpublishing.com/product_book_info/new-release-c-1/untamable-ebook-p-677"&gt;https://spsilverpublishing.com/product_book_info/new-release-c-1/untamable-ebook-p-677&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-6129033806926448951?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6129033806926448951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/another-brand-new-holiday-release.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6129033806926448951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6129033806926448951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/another-brand-new-holiday-release.html' title='ANOTHER brand new holiday release!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TcOcmXHGgOg/TtxkEhcFLJI/AAAAAAAABUo/rGxx-AiO4iM/s72-c/4-Untamable-Berengaria_Brown200x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2450331162903786941</id><published>2011-12-01T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T06:25:41.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Menage out TODAY! Oh "Santa Baby".</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_hijsGW45c/TteOM8--0eI/AAAAAAAABTg/SJa2n29lX50/s1600/SantaBabycover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_hijsGW45c/TteOM8--0eI/AAAAAAAABTg/SJa2n29lX50/s320/SantaBabycover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Baby” blurb&lt;br /&gt;Jaid hates the annual family Christmas party, a huge event withpeople she doesn’t recognize or like. She's hot and horny and looking for action on the holidays.  &lt;br /&gt;But this year things look brighter. Her second cousin, Greg, andhis partner, Steve, invite her to spend time with them. Two sexy Santas for Jaid? Oh Santa baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG Excerpt&lt;br /&gt;Jaid ran a finger along her lips, checking she wasn’t drooling. Cousin Greg was a fraction over six feet tall, with thick, collar-length blond hair that had her aching to run her fingers through it. She just bet it was as soft and silky as it looked. His eyes were deep blue, and any time she looked into them, her panties creamed, and she almost drowned with desire to get up close and personal with him. She wanted to lick her way across his muscular chest, feel him wrap those strong arms around her, and drive his cock up hard and high inside her.&lt;br /&gt;Steve’s slightly rough image was the perfect foil for Greg’s fair good looks. Steve had black hair and eyes so dark they might be black too. He was wearing a tight black t-shirt that showed off the heavy muscles in his tanned arms. He made her think about doing dirty, naughty things with a bad, bad, biker boy. His features were not quite symmetrical but in a very sexy way, enhancing the bad-boy aura, and she was almost certain it was the edge of a tattoo she could see just at the sleeve of his t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Greg and Steve in her bed would be the perfect Christmas gift. Hell, even up against a wall would do! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUY LINK:   &lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-santababy-648677-146.html"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-santababy-648677-146.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2450331162903786941?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2450331162903786941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/holiday-menage-out-today-oh-santa-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2450331162903786941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2450331162903786941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/holiday-menage-out-today-oh-santa-baby.html' title='Holiday Menage out TODAY! Oh &quot;Santa Baby&quot;.'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_hijsGW45c/TteOM8--0eI/AAAAAAAABTg/SJa2n29lX50/s72-c/SantaBabycover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2567815360824262691</id><published>2011-11-30T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T03:01:22.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging about vacations</title><content type='html'>I’m visiting Tilly Green today and her “The Perfect Gift is a Book” blog. We’re talking about places we’d like to visit.&lt;br /&gt;ht&lt;a href="tp://tillygreene.blogspot.com/2011/11/berengaria-brown-and-perfect-gift-is.html"&gt;tp://tillygreene.blogspot.com/2011/11/berengaria-brown-and-perfect-gift-is.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2567815360824262691?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2567815360824262691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/blogging-about-vacations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2567815360824262691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2567815360824262691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/blogging-about-vacations.html' title='Blogging about vacations'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-6274229002087156199</id><published>2011-11-28T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T04:23:32.062-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='regency romance'/><title type='text'>"The Vicar's Virgin" is an ARe bestseller!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CRiIEQch0Zc/TtN7epKM9cI/AAAAAAAABTU/gaVXuCygCvE/s1600/TheVicarsVirgin_Front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CRiIEQch0Zc/TtN7epKM9cI/AAAAAAAABTU/gaVXuCygCvE/s320/TheVicarsVirgin_Front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited that "The Vicar's Virgin", my one man one woman Regency romance is an ARe bestseller!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Vicar’s Virgin" Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;The Reverend Mr. Ridley needs a wife so he focuses his attentions on Georgina Arnott, a sensible, intelligent, yet attractive woman.&lt;br /&gt;On their wedding night he’s relieved to discover she enjoys the pleasures of the bed, and, after a slow start, their evenings are full of passion and joy for both of them.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, when she takes an interest in his parish, it seems to involve filling his house with noisy people tramping muddy boots through the hallways, and filling his kitchen with dirty children.&lt;br /&gt;He loves his wife. But can this marriage work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;a href="http://www.evernightpublishing.com/the-vicars-virgin-by-berengaria-brown/"&gt;http://www.evernightpublishing.com/the-vicars-virgin-by-berengaria-brown/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-6274229002087156199?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6274229002087156199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/vicars-virgin-is-are-bestseller.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6274229002087156199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6274229002087156199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/vicars-virgin-is-are-bestseller.html' title='&quot;The Vicar&apos;s Virgin&quot; is an ARe bestseller!!!!!!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CRiIEQch0Zc/TtN7epKM9cI/AAAAAAAABTU/gaVXuCygCvE/s72-c/TheVicarsVirgin_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2708015425449925834</id><published>2011-11-26T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T21:39:41.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The final story in the Raw Claiming series is out now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0NIAY2UEBYE/TtHMyrlovzI/AAAAAAAABTI/x1yBYbdpUI4/s1600/bb-rc-rawwant-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0NIAY2UEBYE/TtHMyrlovzI/AAAAAAAABTI/x1yBYbdpUI4/s320/bb-rc-rawwant-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Raw Want" blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuri, Jed, and Lucas claim Ruth as their woman after rescuing her. The men demonstrate their love for her by helping her to prepare herself for the dangers and stress of their journey. Can the foursome learn to become a unit, while searching for more survivors? Weeks of searching reveal no survivors and no clean water either. How can people live under such conditions? Mind-blowing orgasms form a contrast to days of fear and tension. Will their travels cement their relationship or drive them farther apart than ever? Is shared danger and awesome sex enough of a foundation on which to build a long-term relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-want"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-want&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2708015425449925834?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2708015425449925834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/final-story-in-raw-claiming-series-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2708015425449925834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2708015425449925834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/final-story-in-raw-claiming-series-is.html' title='The final story in the Raw Claiming series is out now!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0NIAY2UEBYE/TtHMyrlovzI/AAAAAAAABTI/x1yBYbdpUI4/s72-c/bb-rc-rawwant-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-5992670748922847483</id><published>2011-11-23T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T20:15:12.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='regency romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one man/one woman'/><title type='text'>Regency Romance out today!</title><content type='html'>Another author suggested I write a one man/one woman story, "for variety", since most of my books are menages, MM, or FF.&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like an awesome idea. I love the Regency era, and Georgette Heyer's novels in particular, and I've already published several Regency-set stories, so I started thinking.&lt;br /&gt;The Arnott family all started talking to me at once, and the Regency-set, one man/one woman series, "Virgins No More' was born.&lt;br /&gt;The first book in the series, "The Vicar's Virgin" is out today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AdKsZZuB3Jc/Ts3EGjjoMqI/AAAAAAAABS8/KjEdeBC3Ejg/s1600/TheVicarsVirgin_Front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AdKsZZuB3Jc/Ts3EGjjoMqI/AAAAAAAABS8/KjEdeBC3Ejg/s320/TheVicarsVirgin_Front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Vicar’s Virgin Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;The Reverend Mr. Ridley needs a wife so he focuses his attentions on Georgina Arnott, a sensible, intelligent, yet attractive woman.&lt;br /&gt;On their wedding night he’s relieved to discover she enjoys the pleasures of the bed, and, after a slow start, their evenings are full of passion and joy for both of them.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, when she takes an interest in his parish, it seems to involve filling his house with noisy people tramping muddy boots through the hallways, and filling his kitchen with dirty children.&lt;br /&gt;He loves his wife. But can this marriage work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;a href="http://www.evernightpublishing.com/the-vicars-virgin-by-berengaria-brown"&gt;http://www.evernightpublishing.com/the-vicars-virgin-by-berengaria-brown&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-5992670748922847483?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5992670748922847483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/regency-romance-out-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5992670748922847483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5992670748922847483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/regency-romance-out-today.html' title='Regency Romance out today!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AdKsZZuB3Jc/Ts3EGjjoMqI/AAAAAAAABS8/KjEdeBC3Ejg/s72-c/TheVicarsVirgin_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-7931688284323268991</id><published>2011-11-19T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T20:56:55.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm telling secrets</title><content type='html'>I'm telling secrets over at Hazel Nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hazel-nuts.co.uk/?p=234"&gt;http://hazel-nuts.co.uk/?p=234&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know some naughty things about me, drop by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-7931688284323268991?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7931688284323268991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-telling-secrets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7931688284323268991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7931688284323268991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-telling-secrets.html' title='I&apos;m telling secrets'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-8004985510810770064</id><published>2011-11-16T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T19:11:36.077-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='series books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menage romance'/><title type='text'>Genre jumping</title><content type='html'>I write menages, MM, and FF. I like to read all different kinds of books so that's the way I write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsxLet2pNOM/TsR7DdkQTBI/AAAAAAAABSk/cd9BaKAUlTI/s1600/bb-rc-craving-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsxLet2pNOM/TsR7DdkQTBI/AAAAAAAABSk/cd9BaKAUlTI/s320/bb-rc-craving-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several of my menages are series like the "Raw Claiming" books ("Raw Craving", "Raw Need" and "Raw Want") or the "Possessive Passions" series ("Shared Possession", "Possess Me" and "Ultimate Possession".)&lt;br /&gt;For each of these series I began by building a world where there was a specific reason why several men would marry and share a woman. One menage story is eminently believable, but when a whole society is living in that way, I needed there to be a reason why they'd chosen to do this. Hence the traditional beliefs in the "Possessive Passions" series, and the end-of-the-world scenario in the "Raw Claiming" series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oAEV0PtO_bw/TsR7QoG56nI/AAAAAAAABSw/xyzAOD-p6KY/s1600/bb-ec-rawneed-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oAEV0PtO_bw/TsR7QoG56nI/AAAAAAAABSw/xyzAOD-p6KY/s320/bb-ec-rawneed-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel about menage stories? Do you need there to be a reason for people to act this way, or is lust a good enough reason for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-8004985510810770064?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8004985510810770064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/genre-jumping.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8004985510810770064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8004985510810770064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/genre-jumping.html' title='Genre jumping'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HsxLet2pNOM/TsR7DdkQTBI/AAAAAAAABSk/cd9BaKAUlTI/s72-c/bb-rc-craving-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-8192933527471621854</id><published>2011-11-13T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T21:56:41.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raw Claiming: The world has changed and there's a shortage of women</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wKx9vCjxjY4/TsCsgZIFjpI/AAAAAAAABPo/n3QFUwQe0ls/s1600/bb-rc-craving-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wKx9vCjxjY4/TsCsgZIFjpI/AAAAAAAABPo/n3QFUwQe0ls/s320/bb-rc-craving-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Raw Claiming" book one: "Raw Craving":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayla thought it’d be just like Y2K all over again. But this time the world really did change. Now, she’s living in a community with far more men than women and has to choose some to live with. Ethan and Gideon helped rescue her, and she’s drawn to them. The sex is great, but she has to learn to live in a community that must become self-sufficient.&lt;br /&gt;Also, what’s going on outside? Has the world changed forever? Will the men be torn from her and sent outside again? Should she go, too? And into what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-craving"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-craving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nxt4Uvi9qcA/TsCtIUxmkMI/AAAAAAAABP0/STf8hjoBcQo/s1600/bb-ec-rawneed-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nxt4Uvi9qcA/TsCtIUxmkMI/AAAAAAAABP0/STf8hjoBcQo/s320/bb-ec-rawneed-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Raw Claiming" book 2: "Raw Need":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazel must choose who she’ll live with. On the one hand, she likes Peyton, the leader of the group she was with. On the other, Kenan and Reuben, two of the men who rescued her, want her to join them. The Captain has a simple solution—live with all three. There follows a night of the most intense four-way claiming ever. &lt;br /&gt;Soon, Reuben and Kenan leave on a trip to search for survivors. They don’t find any people but find evidence a community may be hiding in desert caves. Hazel understands that two of her men need the adrenaline rush of using their skills in a dangerous situation, while one stays behind to protect her and her son. They’re all different people with different interests and skills, but can they ever become a real family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-need"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-8192933527471621854?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8192933527471621854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/raw-claiming-world-has-changed-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8192933527471621854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8192933527471621854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/raw-claiming-world-has-changed-and.html' title='Raw Claiming: The world has changed and there&apos;s a shortage of women'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wKx9vCjxjY4/TsCsgZIFjpI/AAAAAAAABPo/n3QFUwQe0ls/s72-c/bb-rc-craving-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-4982625201356776954</id><published>2011-11-10T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T11:23:05.008-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raw claiming series'/><title type='text'>Hazel gets her three men today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbCKtTMn86Q/TrwkUYyUETI/AAAAAAAABOg/XCdodihpXfI/s1600/bb-ec-rawneed-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbCKtTMn86Q/TrwkUYyUETI/AAAAAAAABOg/XCdodihpXfI/s320/bb-ec-rawneed-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb: Raw Need &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazel must choose who she’ll live with. On the one hand, she likes Peyton, the leader of the group she was with. On the other, Kenan and Reuben, two of the men who rescued her, want her to join them. The Captain has a simple solution—live with all three. There follows a night of the most intense four-way claiming ever. &lt;br /&gt;Soon, Reuben and Kenan leave on a trip to search for survivors. They don’t find any people but find evidence a community may be hiding in desert caves. Hazel understands that two of her men need the adrenaline rush of using their skills in a dangerous situation, while one stays behind to protect her and her son. They’re all different people with different interests and skills, but can they ever become a real family?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STORY Excerpt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hazel Young, you will recall at your original interview you were told that you needed to make a decision about which man or men you would live with here at Lilyward One. Three months was suggested as an appropriate time for you to look around and make your first choice. If, after three months of cohabitation, you are not compatible, you may part and take a different man. Your first three months is up, yet you haven’t formed a relationship with anyone. May I know why?”&lt;br /&gt;Hazel was scared stiff. There was no way on earth she could care for and support eight-year-old Tyler out in the world with radioactive dust still around, soil and water most likely poisoned, and no social structure or functional government. Being sent away from Lilyward One would be signing the death warrant for herself and her child.&lt;br /&gt;She drew herself to her full five-foot-three-inch height, shook her blonde curls back onto her shoulders, then stared the all-powerful Captain Henry Blackmore in the eye. She may be scared enough to almost wet her pants, but she had a child to protect and her own life to fight for, so she would do her damndest to win her way through.&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, Sir. I’m perfectly prepared to obey the rules here. I’m well aware that Tyler and I wouldn’t have survived the past three months had you not permitted us to stay at Lilyward One. My team supervisor has often said he’s happy with my work on the QB team. But moving in with a man or men is—difficult. It’s just been Tyler and me all his life. His dad took off before he was born, and I never applied for a divorce. I never wanted to remarry. The only good thing that came out of my year of marriage was Tyler.”&lt;br /&gt;She stopped to tighten her wobbly knees, drag in a big breath, and flick her eyes to the Captain’s 2IC, George Samine. His face was as blank as the Captain’s. Feeling even more desperate to convince them to let her stay, she continued.&lt;br /&gt;“Kenan and Reuben, part of Team K who brought the Broadford people here, have said many times they want me to partner with them. I’m not the kind of person who can just jump into bed with anyone, but I feel as though I know them now, and I like them, so I’m willing to try. But…”&lt;br /&gt;“But?” The Captain’s deep blue eyes behind his metal-rimmed glasses seemed to peer right into her soul.&lt;br /&gt;“There’s also Peyton. I really like Peyton. If the world hadn’t changed, he’s the kind of man I may eventually have invited into my life. Besides, what will happen to Tyler? If I move in with Reuben and Kenan, or with Peyton, will Tyler come, too? We’ve never been apart, and he’s still only a little boy.”&lt;br /&gt;“Peyton was the leader of the Broadford District group you arrived with? The one who guided the dozen of you when the world changed?” asked the 2IC.&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, Sir.”&lt;br /&gt;“He seems to be a fine man. He’s provided some excellent input to the mechanics team. Had some very innovative ideas,” said the Captain. “In a nutshell, the problem is, you can’t decide between Kenan and Reuben on the one hand and Peyton on the other. The boy will stay with you whoever you choose. He’s not a problem. The men will accept him. I don’t see what you’ve said as an insurmountable difficulty. Why not move in with all three of them? See if you can all make it work.”&lt;br /&gt;“Three men?” Hazel’s mind was whirring, and her heart beating way too fast for her to breathe properly.&lt;br /&gt;“Why not? That’s a good solution. The world has changed, Hazel. It will never be as it once was, even if the various governments pull their heads out of their asses long enough to clean the earth up and show some serious leadership skills again,” added the 2IC.&lt;br /&gt;Hazel dropped into a hard, wooden chair a little to the side of where she’d been standing. No amount of will-power could keep her upright any longer. Could she? Could she live with three men? The thought of living with two men had been hard enough to get her head around, but three? Holy Hannah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-need"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-4982625201356776954?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4982625201356776954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/hazel-gets-her-three-men-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4982625201356776954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4982625201356776954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/hazel-gets-her-three-men-today.html' title='Hazel gets her three men today!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LbCKtTMn86Q/TrwkUYyUETI/AAAAAAAABOg/XCdodihpXfI/s72-c/bb-ec-rawneed-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-3135306408098156303</id><published>2011-11-08T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T20:16:51.579-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesbian romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shapeshifters'/><title type='text'>Two Lesbian short romances out now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IbGbbZJeEy4/Trn-XtN4GCI/AAAAAAAABN8/DNgwLAJjjg4/s1600/LustyWenches453x680.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IbGbbZJeEy4/Trn-XtN4GCI/AAAAAAAABN8/DNgwLAJjjg4/s320/LustyWenches453x680.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fist Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maeve nearly fell off her barstool when Taryn, the sexiest woman she’d ever known, asked her to fist her. Could she? Should she? She’d always fancied Taryn and after the relationship from hell with Mr. Perfect, Maeve craves more. Hotter, Wilder. Naughtier. And she did ask her… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn Attraction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaelle is over work and men. She heads to the mountains in search of peace and the freedom to be who she is. A shapeshifter. There she meets Ursula. Wildfire lust and hot, intense sex consumes them.  Are they bound by just sex or is there more to who they are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-lustywenches-625953-145.html"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-lustywenches-625953-145.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-3135306408098156303?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3135306408098156303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/two-lesbian-short-romances-out-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3135306408098156303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3135306408098156303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/two-lesbian-short-romances-out-now.html' title='Two Lesbian short romances out now'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IbGbbZJeEy4/Trn-XtN4GCI/AAAAAAAABN8/DNgwLAJjjg4/s72-c/LustyWenches453x680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-4225678669499555333</id><published>2011-11-02T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T23:55:59.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm talking about the seasons</title><content type='html'>I'm visiting Tabby's Nocturnal Nights today, talking about the seasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tabithablake.blogspot.com/2011/11/writing-about-seasons.html"&gt;http://tabithablake.blogspot.com/2011/11/writing-about-seasons.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter, Summer, Halloween, the beach, and other times of year. With a few of my yummy book covers, so please drop by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-4225678669499555333?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4225678669499555333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-talking-about-seasons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4225678669499555333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4225678669499555333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-talking-about-seasons.html' title='I&apos;m talking about the seasons'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2140614242749550938</id><published>2011-10-31T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T18:05:14.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because Ghosts deserve a happy ending too.</title><content type='html'>"Ghostly Indulgence" a short, hot Halloween read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b65_UkJWkr8/Tq9FtbYW-ZI/AAAAAAAABNA/xTG62WnNCCU/s1600/hsipcover185.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" width="185" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b65_UkJWkr8/Tq9FtbYW-ZI/AAAAAAAABNA/xTG62WnNCCU/s320/hsipcover185.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurzhan and Spyridion are ghosts. The only night they can become corporeal is All Hallow’s Eve, when they should be busy haunting. Hopefully, there will be some time for fun, as well. They’re determined to get to know each other much better on this one special night. But how can they live a whole year without touching each other again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The closer it got to Halloween the harder Spyridion tried to think of a way to get up close and personal, in private, with the truly yummy Nurzhan. The problem was, all ghosts were so busy at Halloween. They were supposed to devote themselves to scaring people all night long, yet this was the only time they could become fully corporeal and fuck properly as humans. It hardly seemed fair that on the one night a year they were guaranteed multiple outstanding orgasms, they were fully occupied jumping out of closets and saying "Boo" to unbelieving humans. Although he didn't want to totally abdicate his duties on that night, surely he could spend an hour or so in bed with the one ghost he desired above all things, Nurzhan. How to set it up was the problem.&lt;br /&gt;Spyridion was in one of his favorite places, sitting on the steeple of St Thomas the Apostle by the Sea Church, looking out over the ocean, when he saw Nurzhan floating toward him. Damn, that man was fuckable. Shoulder-length black hair, silky-soft and swirling around his head. Eyes so deep a brown a man could drown in those sexy, dark pools. And built. Oh yeah, big all over, especially where it counted the most.&lt;br /&gt;Spyridion knew Nurzhan was interested in him. They'd even exchanged a few touches and a kiss, but he wanted a whole lot more than that. And he wanted it the one night of the year when they were both able to become corporeal.&lt;br /&gt;Nurzhan wafted down onto the steeple and settled himself beside Spyridion.&lt;br /&gt;"Hi there. All ready for the big night?" Spyridion asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, well, um, I've been thinking about that."&lt;br /&gt;"You have? Me too." Spyridion felt excitement tingle through him. If he'd had a pulse it would have been racing right now.&lt;br /&gt;"I don't think it's fair the way we ghosts aren't recognized for all the hard work we do each All Saint's Eve. It's time we stood up for ourselves and made people realize we have rights, too." &lt;br /&gt;Well, damn. That wasn't what I was hoping he'd say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=79_107&amp;products_id=3378"&gt;http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=79_107&amp;products_id=3378&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2140614242749550938?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2140614242749550938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/because-ghosts-deserve-happy-ending-too.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2140614242749550938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2140614242749550938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/because-ghosts-deserve-happy-ending-too.html' title='Because Ghosts deserve a happy ending too.'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b65_UkJWkr8/Tq9FtbYW-ZI/AAAAAAAABNA/xTG62WnNCCU/s72-c/hsipcover185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1470120232183096890</id><published>2011-10-27T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T16:05:07.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been blogging.</title><content type='html'>I’m talking about Halloween and two of my Halloween books over with Kate Hill today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kate-hill.com/blog/?p=1249"&gt;http://kate-hill.com/blog/?p=1249&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m also over at Savvy Authors talking about different kinds of heat in erotic romances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.savvyauthors.com/vb/content.php?1611-Hot-and-Steamy-by-Berengaria-Brown"&gt;http://www.savvyauthors.com/vb/content.php?1611-Hot-and-Steamy-by-Berengaria-Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop by and say hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1470120232183096890?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1470120232183096890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/ive-been-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1470120232183096890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1470120232183096890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/ive-been-blogging.html' title='I&apos;ve been blogging.'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-5553774989590261985</id><published>2011-10-25T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T14:23:47.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My very first AUDIO Book!!  and a re-released menage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zPuIb1A909s/Tqcn-2wJA4I/AAAAAAAABLg/71BWvy_FjPw/s1600/Rowena%2527s_Ghostly_Menage%2528400x600%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zPuIb1A909s/Tqcn-2wJA4I/AAAAAAAABLg/71BWvy_FjPw/s320/Rowena%2527s_Ghostly_Menage%2528400x600%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very excited about my very first audio book!&lt;br /&gt;"Rowena’s Ghostly Menage” in AUDIO is out now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jabez Winton has been dead since 1920 but he can't go into the light until he settles a few things with his descendants. In order to be heard, he needs energy and when Rowena and her boyfriend, Nate, enter the old warehouse, Jabez sees his chance. Nate can't keep his hands off Rowena, and the sexual energy produced is enough to allow Jabez to speak to them. When Nate comes up with the idea for a ghostly menage, Rowena is the one who will decide Jabez's fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://spsilverpublishing.com/product_book_info/audio-books-c-84/rowena-s-ghostly-menage-audio-p-400"&gt;https://spsilverpublishing.com/product_book_info/audio-books-c-84/rowena-s-ghostly-menage-audio-p-400&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uLrPCjKPd0I/TqcoVpabFtI/AAAAAAAABLs/P8X3IMowWq0/s1600/Seducing_Susannahcover453x680.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uLrPCjKPd0I/TqcoVpabFtI/AAAAAAAABLs/P8X3IMowWq0/s320/Seducing_Susannahcover453x680.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that an awesome cover! She definitely looks seduced!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Seducing Susannah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the company cookout Susannah comes across Quinn and Micah fucking under the trees. Stunned by the eroticism of the act, she masturbates as she watches. The men invite her to join them for an afternoon of menage sex. Susannah is more than happy to agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/sducing-susannah"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/sducing-susannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This book was previously published by Torquere Press).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-5553774989590261985?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5553774989590261985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-very-first-audio-book-and-re.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5553774989590261985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5553774989590261985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-very-first-audio-book-and-re.html' title='My very first AUDIO Book!!  and a re-released menage'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zPuIb1A909s/Tqcn-2wJA4I/AAAAAAAABLg/71BWvy_FjPw/s72-c/Rowena%2527s_Ghostly_Menage%2528400x600%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2601579934433237209</id><published>2011-10-19T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T20:06:18.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you in the mood for some Halloween reading?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvWse9w3MRM/Tp-Pz5mdmdI/AAAAAAAABKI/gmnPm_3Vhs8/s1600/MICHELLE%2BDogged%2BPursuit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvWse9w3MRM/Tp-Pz5mdmdI/AAAAAAAABKI/gmnPm_3Vhs8/s320/MICHELLE%2BDogged%2BPursuit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dogged Pursuit blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Dwyer is a two-hundred-year-old werewolf currently working as a limo driver. He’s enticed by the scent of a man he has to take into the city. The man’s smell overwhelms him and calls to him “mate”. Yet he thought only a male and a female could mate and he is gay.&lt;br /&gt;Nelson is equally attracted to Dwyer and the two spend a very hot night together.&lt;br /&gt;However their second date is on Halloween and Dwyer is really struggling to keep his wolf under control. Nelson’s scent is giving him a permanent hard-on and his wolf is demanding to be let free, to bite and mate with Nelson.&lt;br /&gt;Their new  relationship is derailed by a group of wanna-be vampires robbing an elderly couple and the elderly couple strongly believe Dwyer is their pet dog come back to life, because it is Samhain.&lt;br /&gt;How is Dwyer going to get himself out of this mess? And what will Nelson’s reaction be? Can they possibly have a future together now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUY LINK: &lt;a href="http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;products_id=2887"&gt;http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;products_id=2887&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2601579934433237209?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2601579934433237209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/are-you-in-mood-for-some-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2601579934433237209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2601579934433237209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/are-you-in-mood-for-some-halloween.html' title='Are you in the mood for some Halloween reading?'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wvWse9w3MRM/Tp-Pz5mdmdI/AAAAAAAABKI/gmnPm_3Vhs8/s72-c/MICHELLE%2BDogged%2BPursuit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-3821547649717712071</id><published>2011-10-15T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T21:50:48.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUT TODAY Ghostly Indulgence - A Halloween treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRccSlUa7qQ/TppiUH0PVRI/AAAAAAAABJw/NdwUMpIJ7O4/s1600/hsipcover185.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" width="185" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRccSlUa7qQ/TppiUH0PVRI/AAAAAAAABJw/NdwUMpIJ7O4/s320/hsipcover185.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ghostly Indulgence" Blurb&lt;br /&gt;Nurzhan and Spyridion are ghosts. The only night they can become corporeal is All Hallow’s Eve, when they should be busy haunting. Hopefully, there will be some time for fun, as well. They’re determined to get to know each other much better on this one special night. But how can they live a whole year without touching each other again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story Excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;The closer it got to Halloween the harder Spyridion tried to think of a way to get up close and personal, in private, with the truly yummy Nurzhan. The problem was, all ghosts were so busy at Halloween. They were supposed to devote themselves to scaring people all night long, yet this was the only time they could become fully corporeal and fuck properly as humans. It hardly seemed fair that on the one night a year they were guaranteed multiple outstanding orgasms, they were fully occupied jumping out of closets and saying "Boo" to unbelieving humans. Although he didn't want to totally abdicate his duties on that night, surely he could spend an hour or so in bed with the one ghost he desired above all things, Nurzhan. How to set it up was the problem.&lt;br /&gt;Spyridion was in one of his favorite places, sitting on the steeple of St Thomas the Apostle by the Sea Church, looking out over the ocean, when he saw Nurzhan floating toward him. Damn, that man was fuckable. Shoulder-length black hair, silky-soft and swirling around his head. Eyes so deep a brown a man could drown in those sexy, dark pools. And built. Oh yeah, big all over, especially where it counted the most.&lt;br /&gt;Spyridion knew Nurzhan was interested in him. They'd even exchanged a few touches and a kiss, but he wanted a whole lot more than that. And he wanted it the one night of the year when they were both able to become corporeal.&lt;br /&gt;Nurzhan wafted down onto the steeple and settled himself beside Spyridion.&lt;br /&gt;"Hi there. All ready for the big night?" Spyridion asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, well, um, I've been thinking about that."&lt;br /&gt;"You have? Me too." Spyridion felt excitement tingle through him. If he'd had a pulse it would have been racing right now.&lt;br /&gt;"I don't think it's fair the way we ghosts aren't recognized for all the hard work we do each All Saint's Eve. It's time we stood up for ourselves and made people realize we have rights, too." &lt;br /&gt;Well, damn. That wasn't what I was hoping he'd say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=79_107&amp;products_id=3378"&gt;http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=79_107&amp;products_id=3378&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-3821547649717712071?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3821547649717712071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/out-today-ghostly-indulgence-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3821547649717712071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3821547649717712071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/out-today-ghostly-indulgence-halloween.html' title='OUT TODAY Ghostly Indulgence - A Halloween treat'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRccSlUa7qQ/TppiUH0PVRI/AAAAAAAABJw/NdwUMpIJ7O4/s72-c/hsipcover185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2015767114419314570</id><published>2011-10-14T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T20:19:05.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look at my pretty new print book!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxBRH1JTq3I/Tpj7c5NIbrI/AAAAAAAABJY/ccavCg1iJWE/s1600/ChangeMeUp-Brown.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxBRH1JTq3I/Tpj7c5NIbrI/AAAAAAAABJY/ccavCg1iJWE/s320/ChangeMeUp-Brown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change Me Up, my new print book is out NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Change Me Up” is a print combo of “Tempting Tenealle” and “Vivienne’s Vacation”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempting Tenealle: Continuously overwhelmed by an unending inundation of visiting cousins, Tenealle decides the only solution is to buy a bigger apartment. Evan’s selling an apartment that is perfect for her. In fact, Evan and his partner, Faris, are perfect for her. How can she concentrate on renovating an apartment when she’d much rather be in their bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivienne’s Vacation: Divorced, 40-year-old Vivienne wants to taste some of the more extreme sexual experiences. But after her sexy vacation with two men ménages, and some light BDSM, will she find happiness? Then she meets two much younger men. Will mixing work and play be the answer to her problems?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1610349210/bookstrand-20"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1610349210/bookstrand-20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2015767114419314570?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2015767114419314570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/look-at-my-pretty-new-print-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2015767114419314570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2015767114419314570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/look-at-my-pretty-new-print-book.html' title='Look at my pretty new print book!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dxBRH1JTq3I/Tpj7c5NIbrI/AAAAAAAABJY/ccavCg1iJWE/s72-c/ChangeMeUp-Brown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-7787547755664074878</id><published>2011-10-13T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T19:16:27.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble at Aspen Mountain Press</title><content type='html'>Fortunately I only have one book at Aspen Mountain Press. I hope to receive my rights back to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For details read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kaantira.blogspot.com/2011/10/breaking-my-silence-on-aspen-mountain.html"&gt;http://kaantira.blogspot.com/2011/10/breaking-my-silence-on-aspen-mountain.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-7787547755664074878?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7787547755664074878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/trouble-at-aspen-mountain-press.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7787547755664074878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7787547755664074878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/trouble-at-aspen-mountain-press.html' title='Trouble at Aspen Mountain Press'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-8925636005410123052</id><published>2011-10-07T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T20:39:38.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raw craving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raw claiming'/><title type='text'>One woman two men and the world is ending</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eEtq_RZNi2g/To_FwORGQ9I/AAAAAAAABHk/NIUoZXsOLGM/s1600/bb-rc-craving-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eEtq_RZNi2g/To_FwORGQ9I/AAAAAAAABHk/NIUoZXsOLGM/s320/bb-rc-craving-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Raw Craving" the first book in the "Raw Claiming" series, is out now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb Raw Craving: Ayla thought it’d be just like Y2K all over again. But this time the world really did change. Now, she’s living in a community with far more men than women and has to choose some to live with. Ethan and Gideon helped rescue her, and she’s drawn to them. The sex is great, but she has to learn to live in a community that must become self-sufficient.&lt;br /&gt;Also, what’s going on outside? Has the world changed forever? Will the men be torn from her and sent outside again? Should she go, too? And into what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STORY EXCERPT &lt;br /&gt;It was plain to see Ethan and Gideon planned to claim her and fuck her. Well, she was okay with that. She’d seen a hell of a lot more men than women here, and their messages on the radio had said “marry one or more men,” so it’s not like being expected to fuck was a big surprise. Indeed, it was logical. Survivalism and army stuff were more man things than woman things, really.&lt;br /&gt;Besides, it’d been so long since she’d had a steady partner. Not since she left the city. Once she’d moved in with her parents, her social life had pretty much shriveled up and died. Apart from a brief affair with a local farmer, sex had been just her and her fingers for way too long.&lt;br /&gt;Ethan was tall and muscular with a really sexy voice. Her pussy creamed at the thought of being tucked up inside his arms. Gideon was a bit more of an enigma. He’d talked to her on the way back to this place—wherever the hell it was. They hadn’t traveled on any main roads, that was for sure!—but he hadn’t really revealed much about himself. Still, he was easy on the eyes and seemed gentle and considerate. In the lottery of survival, she figured she hadn’t done too badly to end up with this pair of men.&lt;br /&gt;The real question was, how would the sharing thing work? Would they fuck her one at a time? Like, one night on, one night off? Or would they both be in the room and take turns immediately one after the other? Would she suck one while the other fucked her? Or—and this was a totally panty-drenching thought—would they take her together, one in her cunt and one in her ass? She’d never personally experienced such a thing, or even talked in real life to a woman who had, but she was well aware that it happened.&lt;br /&gt;Ayla stood silently in the doorway of Ethan and Gideon’s—what? Room? Apartment?—and waited to be told what would happen next. The other men were unloading the two trucks, but Ethan and Gideon each had one of her suitcases and had brought her directly here.&lt;br /&gt;They dumped the cases against the wall and pulled her into the room.&lt;br /&gt;“You know you’ll be claimed by one or more of the men here?” began Gideon.&lt;br /&gt;She nodded.&lt;br /&gt;“You don’t have to accept the first man who asks you. But you will be expected to accept someone.” She nodded at Ethan this time.&lt;br /&gt;Ethan cleared his throat. “Um, well, we were hoping you’d accept us.&lt;br /&gt;We like you, and think you’re sexy and, um—”&lt;br /&gt;“And since I have to sleep with someone, and since you rescued me, it may as well be you?”&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, pretty much. It’s not exactly a very romantic proposal, I’m afraid,” said Gideon.&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, well, it’s not exactly a romantic world anymore.” She mimicked his words and intonation.&lt;br /&gt;“You’ll take us?” Ethan’s face was split by a huge grin.&lt;br /&gt;Ayla nodded.&lt;br /&gt;“You won’t regret it. We’ll look after you, I promise,” said Gideon.&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, we will. I promise, too,” said Ethan seriously. “Now, can we fuck? You’re truly delicious, and my dick’s been harder than a spike ever since you first spoke to me on the radio.”&lt;br /&gt;Ayla grinned, too. This really wasn’t how she’d expected her life to go a few months ago, but the whole world had changed and she was willing to change with it. Besides, what red-blooded woman could resist two sexy hunks who planned to fuck her?&lt;br /&gt;“I’m ready, but how will this work?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-craving"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/raw-craving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-8925636005410123052?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8925636005410123052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-woman-two-men-and-world-is-ending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8925636005410123052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8925636005410123052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-woman-two-men-and-world-is-ending.html' title='One woman two men and the world is ending'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eEtq_RZNi2g/To_FwORGQ9I/AAAAAAAABHk/NIUoZXsOLGM/s72-c/bb-rc-craving-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1875063551345728899</id><published>2011-10-05T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T16:24:21.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='male/male romance'/><title type='text'>Look what's out today! Cocksure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJYPH-oQqYc/Tozm0al22KI/AAAAAAAABHc/VmXm5CUOONc/s1600/Cocksure.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJYPH-oQqYc/Tozm0al22KI/AAAAAAAABHc/VmXm5CUOONc/s320/Cocksure.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd is a loner. He doesn’t believe he’ll ever find a partner he can love. So he spends his evenings drinking in gay bars, either getting drunk or going off with a stranger for a fast fuck. But then he meets KC and his world changes.&lt;br /&gt;KC’s not about to let Lloyd harden his heart to the possibilities between them. KC knows Lloyd’s the man for him and he’ll use whatever hot, dirty and sexy persuading he has to in order win his man over.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG Excerpt&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd met the other man’s gaze and gave the tiniest nod in response to the man’s raised eyebrow. The man was truly sex-on-a-stick. It was too much to hope he’d also be caring. Lloyd had years of experience that told him the good looking ones were always the least interested in pleasuring a partner. They knew they didn’t have to please anyone, because there’d always be people who wanted to please them.&lt;br /&gt;Well, tonight he wanted more than just a quick fuck against a wall in the alley. Tonight he wanted an hour in a bed, at the very least. He might never be worthy of a man’s love, but he would demand a modicum of consideration. Lloyd straightened his shoulders and gave the man a challenging look.&lt;br /&gt;To his surprise the man grinned, then stood up, very obviously rearranging his cock as he did so. The man’s ultra-tight black jeans left nothing to the imagination. His cock was a long, thick ridge stretching the fabric to the limit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-cocksure-608368-145.html"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-cocksure-608368-145.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1875063551345728899?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1875063551345728899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/look-whats-out-today-cocksure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1875063551345728899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1875063551345728899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/look-whats-out-today-cocksure.html' title='Look what&apos;s out today! Cocksure'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TJYPH-oQqYc/Tozm0al22KI/AAAAAAAABHc/VmXm5CUOONc/s72-c/Cocksure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-6796758220664126188</id><published>2011-09-28T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T07:04:36.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Turning up the Heat" is now a bestseller!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9wifjXaanUM/ToMpLHnCTOI/AAAAAAAABHM/iimS1hEPBpQ/s1600/TurningUpTheHeat_Front__18774_zoom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9wifjXaanUM/ToMpLHnCTOI/AAAAAAAABHM/iimS1hEPBpQ/s320/TurningUpTheHeat_Front__18774_zoom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Tilly lost her job thanks to the Global Financial Crisis. Running out of money, she agrees to move in with Noah and Sylvester as a kind of housekeeper, for free board and lodging. Also free sex. It’s a mighty hot summer, but what happens in their air-conditioned bedroom is way hotter than the temperatures outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together the three explore the boundaries of ménage sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Tilly still has no job, no money, and worries what will happen to her once the men get tired of playing house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Warned: menage sex, anal sex, m/m interaction, sex toys, public exhibition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tilly swallowed hard and nodded. Suddenly all the breath had disappeared from her lungs, but she wanted this. Wanted them. Wanted sex with Sylvester. Would Noah watch? Or would he fuck Sylvester while she watched. Or— ah hell she could drive herself insane trying to guess what’d happen next. &lt;br /&gt;Just get naked and get in the shower!&lt;br /&gt;At least naked solved the problem of her not having any really nice, pretty underwear. After thirteen months of short term, low pay work, sexy lingerie had not been on her shopping list. Naked would work. Saving money had meant walking instead of driving, and that had kept her figure more-or-less toned. Her car had been one of the first things she’d sold to pay her bills.&lt;br /&gt;Less thinking, more action, she encouraged herself, dropping her clothes on her bedroom floor and grabbing a clean towel from the pile of fresh laundry on the foot of her bed.&lt;br /&gt;When she stepped into the bathroom she nearly swallowed her tongue. They were both already there, both naked, and both undeniably delicious.&lt;br /&gt;Noah, so very tall, fair skinned, blue eyed, his blond hair just a shade darker than the curls surrounding the longest cock she’d ever seen. His body had the lean look of a runner, with clearly defined muscles but not bulging ones. His bones were visible under the skin, but not protruding. He saw her looking at him and very deliberately he tugged on his cock. It was hard to believe, but it seemed to grow even longer as he stroked it. No tattoos or piercings, but the thick gold chain he always wore around his neck was still in place, whereas he’d taken his heavy watch off. Interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Dragging air into her lungs, Tilly turned her gaze on Sylvester. His hand was also on his cock and— Oh. My. Fucking. God! He’s got a Prince Albert! Holy shit!&lt;br /&gt;Tilly’s legs carried her through the bathroom and into the shower with no direction from her brain. Her mind was totally fried from one look at the thick shaft with the barbell through the head. &lt;br /&gt;She dropped to her knees, lifted his hand off his cock, and gently flicked her tongue over the head and the piercing. It tasted faintly metallic, but mostly salty-sweet. Urgently, she sucked him into her mouth, one hand automatically going up to cup his balls and roll them lightly in her palm. She hardly noticed both men groaning as she sucked Sylvester again, drawing him deep inside her mouth, then rolling her tongue over the piercing, licking every inch of him.&lt;br /&gt;She came out of her lust-filled fog as Noah pulled her to her feet. “This is foreplay, Tilly. The sex we’ll do in our bed in the air-conditioning.”&lt;br /&gt;“A bed sounds good. Air-conditioning sounds even better. But it’s not fair to tease me with toys I can’t play with.” She managed to drag her gaze up from his groin to his face, and the glint in his eyes showed he was as ready for the next step as she was. She couldn’t help grinning in response.&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, there’ll be time to play. Plenty of time to play, a little later,” Sylvester said, running a large hand over her breasts.&lt;br /&gt;The two men pushed her between them, then Noah poured a dollop of shampoo on his hands and began to massage her head.&lt;br /&gt;Although Tilly knew Noah, she also knew he was unreservedly gay, and she hadn’t expected him to touch her. However, it seemed Noah was prepared to play with her hair if nothing more. Still, it would be wise to be careful until she got to know them better. “So who do I get to wash?” she asked.&lt;br /&gt;“No one this time. We’ll wash you,” said Sylvester, rubbing shower gel over her breasts, paying a lot of attention to her nipples.&lt;br /&gt;Cream began dripping from her pussy. Or maybe it had been doing that ever since she’d come into the bathroom. Either way, she was very aware of it now, as her belly clenched with need and desire cranked up inside her.&lt;br /&gt;Noah moved around her, rinsing her hair, then washing her shoulders and back. Meanwhile Sylvester continued down her front, teasing her belly, then massaging her mound. He opened her legs wider and began playing with her pussy lips.&lt;br /&gt;Oh God. She wanted him. Them. Whatever. She didn’t care how this party went down, just as long as someone filled her empty pussy soon.&lt;br /&gt;Two can play at this game! Tilly let her hand slide across Sylvester’s hard chest, over his washboard abs, across the sexy dip at his hip, and down to that yummy pierced cock. She wanted to feel that jewelry inside her so badly. Carefully she circled his shaft and tugged gently upward. His cock pulsed in her hand. She ran a fingertip over the head and knew the moisture there was too thick and sticky to be shower water. He was every bit as ready for action as she was.&lt;br /&gt;Sylvester’s gasp was clearly audible over the sound of the splashing water, telling her that he wanted her more graphically than words ever could.&lt;br /&gt;She ran her hands back up to his chest. One hand played with his flat little nipple, the other tugged on his chest hair. Not enough to hurt, just enough to give a tiny bite to his pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;“Dammit, Tilly. You should come with a warning label,” he groaned.&lt;br /&gt;“I told you I like her style,” Noah laughed.&lt;br /&gt;“Fuck style. And fuck showering and foreplay. It’s time to move to the main event.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.evernightpublishing.com/products/Turning-Up-The-Heat-by-Berengaria-Brown.html"&gt;http://www.evernightpublishing.com/products/Turning-Up-The-Heat-by-Berengaria-Brown.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-6796758220664126188?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6796758220664126188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/turning-up-heat-is-now-bestseller.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6796758220664126188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6796758220664126188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/turning-up-heat-is-now-bestseller.html' title='&quot;Turning up the Heat&quot; is now a bestseller!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9wifjXaanUM/ToMpLHnCTOI/AAAAAAAABHM/iimS1hEPBpQ/s72-c/TurningUpTheHeat_Front__18774_zoom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-3092598206077443528</id><published>2011-09-16T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T06:03:03.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AHOY there! My new print book is out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4xZwX1oEa0/TnNIzKS8h_I/AAAAAAAABHE/Tr4pist4snM/s1600/PiratesPleasure.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="194" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4xZwX1oEa0/TnNIzKS8h_I/AAAAAAAABHE/Tr4pist4snM/s320/PiratesPleasure.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pirate's Pleasure &lt;br /&gt;By: Berengaria Brown, Janne Lewis, Sherri L. King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasuring A Pirate by Janne Lewis&lt;br /&gt;When Jenny Miller’s widowed mother becomes engaged to the father of Jenny’s ex-lover, Jenny is torn. She knows a renewal of her affair with Robert, her soon-to-be stepbrother, could jeopardize her mother’s marriage. But Robert was the sexiest, most commanding lover Jenny has had, and though he has a reputation as a heartbreaker, she yearns to get him back in bed. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When Robert plays the role of Pirate Blackwell in a video production, and Jenny plays the pirate’s wife, Robert’s passionate on-camera kiss sends Jenny’s libido into overdrive. Jenny is a dedicated lawyer who has prided herself on her self-control. But resisting the irresistible Robert? That’s a whole other case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Pirate's Piece by Sherri L. King&lt;br /&gt;With the help of her Punkazz Magnifiship, Mischa’s on course to break the speed record for a solo-sprint around the world—until the storm. The sky burns a sickly gold, the waters churn…and Mischa gets swept up in a wall of white fury, swallowed by the angry ocean.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;She awakens on the deck of a ship, but not her own. What at first seems to be a pirate-themed cruise manned by the worst actors in the world turns out to be the real deal. A pirate ship—in 1721. Complete with a dashing captain who wastes no time showing Mischa how real pirates plunder their booty…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash Flood by Berengaria Brown&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe is on her way to a business meeting when a landslide causes a wall of water to flood the road, sweeping her car into a river. She’s pulled to safety by Connor and Patrick…and a night of extremely satisfying, “thank God I’m alive” sex seems a fitting end to the day.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;With a week off work to recover, Phoebe is invited to accompany the men on a business-and-pleasure trip. They have a great time and the sex is awesome, but Fi is unsettled by emotional undercurrents that she can’t quite grasp. Oddest of all, she finds herself humming “For I am a Pirate King”, possibly because of Connor and Patrick’s tendency to tell pirate jokes. Or maybe not…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9598-pirates-pleasure.aspx"&gt;http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9598-pirates-pleasure.aspx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-3092598206077443528?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3092598206077443528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/ahoy-there-my-new-print-book-is-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3092598206077443528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3092598206077443528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/ahoy-there-my-new-print-book-is-out.html' title='AHOY there! My new print book is out!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4xZwX1oEa0/TnNIzKS8h_I/AAAAAAAABHE/Tr4pist4snM/s72-c/PiratesPleasure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-4730971354717269007</id><published>2011-09-09T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:55:31.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TWO Outstanding book reviews!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6FX8qHhlM8M/TmqKulhci9I/AAAAAAAABGs/XTA_CRgP4hg/s1600/flashflood_msr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="196" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6FX8qHhlM8M/TmqKulhci9I/AAAAAAAABGs/XTA_CRgP4hg/s320/flashflood_msr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacey gave “Flash Flood” an awesome review! She said, “I enjoyed the fast pace of the story and plot. There was no lull just a balancing act between story and great sex. Patrick, Connor and Fi set the pages on fire with their passion and erotic love play. Berengaria Brown knows how to write a great ménage scene.”&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Stacey!&lt;br /&gt;“Flash Flood”: &lt;a href="http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9170-flash-flood.aspx"&gt;http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9170-flash-flood.aspx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LhD9rPMcwBA/TmqLHXB_bHI/AAAAAAAABG0/3T6LiHU6wG0/s1600/bb-pp-ultimate-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LhD9rPMcwBA/TmqLHXB_bHI/AAAAAAAABG0/3T6LiHU6wG0/s320/bb-pp-ultimate-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimate Possession received 5 stars from Book Lover!&lt;br /&gt;She said, “Ultimate Possession was the ULTIMATE in GREAT reading! This was another GREAT book in a GREAT series!! Berengaria Brown shines with this series. Main characters in this story are engaging and the story is enthralling.”&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Book Lover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/ultimate-possession"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/ultimate-possession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-4730971354717269007?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4730971354717269007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/two-outstanding-book-reviews.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4730971354717269007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4730971354717269007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/two-outstanding-book-reviews.html' title='TWO Outstanding book reviews!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6FX8qHhlM8M/TmqKulhci9I/AAAAAAAABGs/XTA_CRgP4hg/s72-c/flashflood_msr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-4395445296958621415</id><published>2011-09-07T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T22:03:08.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dinner Delights'/><title type='text'>Dinner Delights WON!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoADyKqhtBU/TmhL_XH4hEI/AAAAAAAABGc/Ejv3tPBcBuk/s1600/BerengariaBrown_DinnerDelights.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoADyKqhtBU/TmhL_XH4hEI/AAAAAAAABGc/Ejv3tPBcBuk/s320/BerengariaBrown_DinnerDelights.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYY! "Dinner Delights" tied for first place in the Beepie Awards!!!!&lt;br /&gt;"A tie for first place - 'Dinner Delights' by Berengaria Brown, and 'A Players Agenda', by Ambrielle Kirk for the Mocha Line."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read more about "Dinner Delights" at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="Dinner Delights tied for first place in the Beepie Awards!!!!"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-dinnerdelights-442899-144.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-4395445296958621415?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4395445296958621415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/dinner-delights-won.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4395445296958621415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4395445296958621415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/dinner-delights-won.html' title='Dinner Delights WON!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoADyKqhtBU/TmhL_XH4hEI/AAAAAAAABGc/Ejv3tPBcBuk/s72-c/BerengariaBrown_DinnerDelights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-6465359438027056030</id><published>2011-09-03T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T15:38:02.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burning for you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berengaria brown'/><title type='text'>Two new books in two days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ku4g5XzBBm4/TmKsEC9EafI/AAAAAAAABEk/fUYiQSY44Ko/s1600/MICHELLE_-_Burning_for_You.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ku4g5XzBBm4/TmKsEC9EafI/AAAAAAAABEk/fUYiQSY44Ko/s320/MICHELLE_-_Burning_for_You.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stairwell sex? Yes please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Burning For You” blurb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blair, Alex, and Kurt meet in the stairwell of their office building during a fire drill. They go to Kurt’s condo to soak their aching muscles in hot tub. The building may not be burning, but they are, for each other. After a wild night of sex, Kurt, Alex and Blair want to spend all their free time together. Alex hates his job, and wants to leave. The three want to move in together. So many decisions to make. And what was the point behind the fire drill anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING! PG13 EXCERPT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carefully Blair stepped out of her stilettos, then sank onto the grass beside him. She waved a hand at Alex, saying, "Alex. Kurt. Shoes."&lt;br /&gt;Dropping down beside her, Alex laughed. He reached over and shook Kurt's hand. "I'm Alex, not shoes."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh God, my feet," groaned Blair, ignoring them both.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm glad you finally made it. I'm bored with playing the few pathetic games on my phone. Remind me to download something better before the next fire drill."&lt;br /&gt;"Remind me to take a day's vacation if it ever happens again," said Blair tartly, massaging her toes. "Hell, that hurts."&lt;br /&gt;Alex reached for her foot. "Let me. May I? Do you mind? I'm sure I can help." &lt;br /&gt;"Please do. I'm not sure what rules apply to fire drills, but I think fixing my feet right now ranks right up there with life-saving."&lt;br /&gt;Her foot was warm and soft under his hands. Gently he massaged the ball of her foot, rubbing circles and pressing into the pads, loosening up any tightness there. He separated each toe, stroking its length, rubbing it between his fingers, and again massaging the pad of the toe. She had such sexy feet: long, straight toes, narrow ankles, high arches.&lt;br /&gt;While he tended to her feet the three of them talked. On the surface what they were saying was light, casual, just people sitting on the grass in the park waiting for the bus back to work. But underneath the conversation ran something much deeper, stronger. Lust and passion were in each look, each pair of eyes. Words used had double meanings, or the gestures that accompanied them gave them an underlying sexual connotation. Oh yes. What was going on was more than chatting, it was very definitely foreplay. Foreplay of a very carnal, erotic kind.&lt;br /&gt;"If this weren't a public park, I could suck your toes, pulling them into my mouth, making them warm and wet. You'd soon feel much better," he said breathed, his voice barely heard over the noise of the park.&lt;br /&gt;"Damn, that sounds good," she whispered.&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, it does." Kurt picked up her other foot and began massaging it. "I've never really been a foot man, but I'm beginning to think the idea has potential."&lt;br /&gt;Alex's cock almost broke his zipper trying to get out of his pants. He was so hard he could pound nails at the thought of Blair and Kurt in bed with him. Oh yeah, his wildest dreams come true. A warm, cozy, soft, woman -- with a sassy mouth -- and the athletic hardness of a man. Blair had been absolutely right about that. Kurt was yumminess personified. Fit, wiry, and hard all over. It would be agony deciding which one to fuck first.&lt;br /&gt;Or was he mistaken? Was Kurt just being polite? Alex looked into Kurt's eyes and saw the hot lust there. But was it lust just for Blair or for both of them? Alex wanted both of them. Did Kurt swing both ways too?&lt;br /&gt;Blair was staring at Kurt. Are they fuckbuddies? Am I about to make a fool of myself here?And yet, it feels like it's all of us.&lt;br /&gt;"There a huge hot tub at my condo. We can book it for private parties. How about I book it for tonight? For the three of us. Say six p.m.?" said Kurt.&lt;br /&gt;Blair smiled, that huge, sexy grim that lit her whole face up so beautifully. "I'd like that."&lt;br /&gt;"Count me in," said Alex, willing his unruly cock to stay inside his pants for a few more hours.&lt;br /&gt;Kurt's fingers danced over his cell phone and the hot tub was booked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;a href="http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=78_91&amp;products_id=3314"&gt;http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=78_91&amp;products_id=3314&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-6465359438027056030?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6465359438027056030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/two-new-books-in-two-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6465359438027056030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6465359438027056030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/two-new-books-in-two-days.html' title='Two new books in two days!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ku4g5XzBBm4/TmKsEC9EafI/AAAAAAAABEk/fUYiQSY44Ko/s72-c/MICHELLE_-_Burning_for_You.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-6120496548072188557</id><published>2011-09-02T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T11:36:08.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUT TODAY Something very very hot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qjunSKD2ISg/TmEhx4d01lI/AAAAAAAABD0/2y2z-svMYog/s1600/TurningUpTheHeat_Front2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qjunSKD2ISg/TmEhx4d01lI/AAAAAAAABD0/2y2z-svMYog/s320/TurningUpTheHeat_Front2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb “Turning Up the Heat”.&lt;br /&gt;Tilly lost her job thanks to the Global Financial Crisis. Running out of money, she agrees to move in with Noah and Sylvester as a kind of housekeeper, for free board and lodging. Also free sex. It’s a mighty hot summer, but what happens in their air-conditioned bedroom is way hotter than the temperatures outside. Together the three explore the boundaries of ménage sex.&lt;br /&gt;But Tilly still has no job, no money, and worries what will happen to her once the men get tired of playing house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt: PG13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tilly swallowed hard and nodded. Suddenly all the breath had disappeared from her lungs, but she wanted this. Wanted them. Wanted sex with Sylvester. Would Noah watch? Or would he fuck Sylvester while she watched. Or— ah hell she could drive herself insane trying to guess what’d happen next. &lt;br /&gt;Just get naked and get in the shower!&lt;br /&gt;At least naked solved the problem of her not having any really nice, pretty underwear. After thirteen months of short term, low pay work, sexy lingerie had not been on her shopping list. Naked would work. Saving money had meant walking instead of driving, and that had kept her figure more-or-less toned. Her car had been one of the first things she’d sold to pay her bills.&lt;br /&gt;Less thinking, more action, she encouraged herself, dropping her clothes on her bedroom floor and grabbing a clean towel from the pile of fresh laundry on the foot of her bed.&lt;br /&gt;When she stepped into the bathroom she nearly swallowed her tongue. They were both already there, both naked, and both undeniably delicious.&lt;br /&gt;Noah, so very tall, fair skinned, blue eyed, his blond hair just a shade darker than the curls surrounding the longest cock she’d ever seen. His body had the lean look of a runner, with clearly defined muscles but not bulging ones. His bones were visible under the skin, but not protruding. He saw her looking at him and very deliberately he tugged on his cock. It was hard to believe, but it seemed to grow even longer as he stroked it. No tattoos or piercings, but the thick gold chain he always wore around his neck was still in place, whereas he’d taken his heavy watch off. Interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Dragging air into her lungs, Tilly turned her gaze on Sylvester. His hand was also on his cock and— Oh. My. Fucking. God! He’s got a Prince Albert! Holy shit!&lt;br /&gt;Tilly’s legs carried her through the bathroom and into the shower with no direction from her brain. Her mind was totally fried from one look at the thick shaft with the barbell through the head. &lt;br /&gt;She dropped to her knees, lifted his hand off his cock, and gently flicked her tongue over the head and the piercing. It tasted faintly metallic, but mostly salty-sweet. Urgently, she sucked him into her mouth, one hand automatically going up to cup his balls and roll them lightly in her palm. She hardly noticed both men groaning as she sucked Sylvester again, drawing him deep inside her mouth, then rolling her tongue over the piercing, licking every inch of him.&lt;br /&gt;She came out of her lust-filled fog as Noah pulled her to her feet. “This is foreplay, Tilly. The sex we’ll do in our bed in the air-conditioning.”&lt;br /&gt;“A bed sounds good. Air-conditioning sounds even better. But it’s not fair to tease me with toys I can’t play with.” She managed to drag her gaze up from his groin to his face, and the glint in his eyes showed he was as ready for the next step as she was. She couldn’t help grinning in response.&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, there’ll be time to play. Plenty of time to play, a little later,” Sylvester said, running a large hand over her breasts.&lt;br /&gt;The two men pushed her between them, then Noah poured a dollop of shampoo on his hands and began to massage her head.&lt;br /&gt;Although Tilly knew Noah, she also knew he was unreservedly gay, and she hadn’t expected him to touch her. However, it seemed Noah was prepared to play with her hair if nothing more. Still, it would be wise to be careful until she got to know them better. “So who do I get to wash?” she asked.&lt;br /&gt;“No one this time. We’ll wash you,” said Sylvester, rubbing shower gel over her breasts, paying a lot of attention to her nipples.&lt;br /&gt;Cream began dripping from her pussy. Or maybe it had been doing that ever since she’d come into the bathroom. Either way, she was very aware of it now, as her belly clenched with need and desire cranked up inside her.&lt;br /&gt;Noah moved around her, rinsing her hair, then washing her shoulders and back. Meanwhile Sylvester continued down her front, teasing her belly, then massaging her mound. He opened her legs wider and began playing with her pussy lips.&lt;br /&gt;Oh God. She wanted him. Them. Whatever. She didn’t care how this party went down, just as long as someone filled her empty pussy soon.&lt;br /&gt;Two can play at this game! Tilly let her hand slide across Sylvester’s hard chest, over his washboard abs, across the sexy dip at his hip, and down to that yummy pierced cock. She wanted to feel that jewelry inside her so badly. Carefully she circled his shaft and tugged gently upward. His cock pulsed in her hand. She ran a fingertip over the head and knew the moisture there was too thick and sticky to be shower water. He was every bit as ready for action as she was.&lt;br /&gt;Sylvester’s gasp was clearly audible over the sound of the splashing water, telling her that he wanted her more graphically than words ever could.&lt;br /&gt;She ran her hands back up to his chest. One hand played with his flat little nipple, the other tugged on his chest hair. Not enough to hurt, just enough to give a tiny bite to his pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;“Dammit, Tilly. You should come with a warning label,” he groaned.&lt;br /&gt;“I told you I like her style,” Noah laughed.&lt;br /&gt;“Fuck style. And fuck showering and foreplay. It’s time to move to the main event.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;a href="http://www.evernightpublishing.com/products/Turning-Up-The-Heat-by-Berengaria-Brown.html"&gt;http://www.evernightpublishing.com/products/Turning-Up-The-Heat-by-Berengaria-Brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-6120496548072188557?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6120496548072188557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/out-today-something-very-very-hot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6120496548072188557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6120496548072188557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/out-today-something-very-very-hot.html' title='OUT TODAY Something very very hot!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qjunSKD2ISg/TmEhx4d01lI/AAAAAAAABD0/2y2z-svMYog/s72-c/TurningUpTheHeat_Front2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-930280353224782207</id><published>2011-08-31T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T02:47:30.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Berengaria's newest books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DsTDXMTCku4/Tl4COFTYIlI/AAAAAAAABC8/t_nxeUsU4ow/s1600/Rock_Hard_BB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DsTDXMTCku4/Tl4COFTYIlI/AAAAAAAABC8/t_nxeUsU4ow/s320/Rock_Hard_BB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Rock Hard” blurb:&lt;br /&gt;A series of naked, well-endowed statues in the local park encourage lovers Fleur, Ricky, and Heath to indulge in some hot, naughty public sex. But is there more to these statues than rock-hard abs? &lt;br /&gt;Lily and Flynn have been trapped inside a statue since last Halloween. When a mischievous God with a love of all things sexual swaps them for the trio of lovers, can the strength of their love set them all free? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-rockhard-578587-144.html"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-rockhard-578587-144.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dtvSIfRYx-I/Tl4Cc6kGu9I/AAAAAAAABDE/iu727ha1l5E/s1600/bb-pp-ultimate-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dtvSIfRYx-I/Tl4Cc6kGu9I/AAAAAAAABDE/iu727ha1l5E/s320/bb-pp-ultimate-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ultimate Possession” blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Kiri is abducted by two men who tie her up and demand she have sex with them. If she satisfies them they’ll marry her. Kiri is terrified, but angry. When one of them orders her to suck him she threatens to bite his cock off.&lt;br /&gt;The men reveal themselves as George and Wang, brothers she has loved for years. They were testing her love for them. She’s still angry, but understands they had to be certain of her feelings, while not approving of their methods. What follows is a night of intensely passionate sex, as the men claim her over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;Kiri soon settles into her new life, but now Anh is very lonely. Kiri wants her to have days of romance and fun, and nights filled with never-ending orgasms, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/ultimate-possession"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/ultimate-possession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ud69KbM22QQ/Tl4CrUtWWLI/AAAAAAAABDM/8bRZtRs2q5A/s1600/scarlet_lovers_use.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="174" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ud69KbM22QQ/Tl4CrUtWWLI/AAAAAAAABDM/8bRZtRs2q5A/s320/scarlet_lovers_use.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three stories from the  "Scarlet Lovers" anthology:&lt;br /&gt;“Hot”: Gwyn’s moved down to the beach to live. She, Zac, and Parker had a hot thing going all those summers and once again the sex is awesome. But then she gets a series of legal letters about her house, her garden, and her lifestyle. Clearly, someone doesn’t want her here.&lt;br /&gt;“Wet”:  Some expensive equipment goes missing from the golf course where Zac’s a groundsman and he’s stood down from his job. Parker and Gwyn try to soothe him with mind-boggling sex, and help him search for the missing equipment. Their love sustains him, but who hates him? &lt;br /&gt;“Wild”: Parker hopes the three of them can move in together and be a real family, so he and Zac buy the house next to Gwyn, to join the properties. Meanwhile, someone tried to poison Julie’s dog. Who is behind the harassment? Will they ever all be together for more than the occasional wild night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-scarletlovers-593387-144.html"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-scarletlovers-593387-144.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-930280353224782207?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/930280353224782207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/berengarias-newest-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/930280353224782207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/930280353224782207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/berengarias-newest-books.html' title='Berengaria&apos;s newest books'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DsTDXMTCku4/Tl4COFTYIlI/AAAAAAAABC8/t_nxeUsU4ow/s72-c/Rock_Hard_BB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-8502852168906702140</id><published>2011-08-28T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T21:32:25.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lux zakari'/><title type='text'>Please welcome Lux Zakari!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3QPasDk3-sc/TlsWRzoUSkI/AAAAAAAABCs/eC6A0dtswD0/s1600/Finale_Front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3QPasDk3-sc/TlsWRzoUSkI/AAAAAAAABCs/eC6A0dtswD0/s320/Finale_Front.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Which one of your books would you say is your favorite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t decide! My work differs slightly with every book. Finale is my second novel and is all about the 1980s and glitz, and it’s a humorous, erotic, unconventional love story. Coercion, my first, takes place in the mid 1970s and has far more emphasis on sex. The characters are also younger and the ending has left a few readers aghast, so I classify the story as smart erotica for people who don’t mind a little realism amidst all the doin’ it. I explain Coercion’s “resolution” more in depth on my website at the post “Why, Lux, Why? The Ending to Coercion” (&lt;a href="http://www.whiskeycreekpress.com/torrid/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=2&amp;products_id=601&amp;zenid=6682f72a0e56c6d5ef87b6d88e427d51"&gt;http://luxzakari.com/2011/07/25/why-lux-why-the-ending-for-coercion&lt;/a&gt;/).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Are there characters in your books based on people you actually know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely sneak in some real-life quality traits I’ve known some certain people to have…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is there a character in your one of books that you would say is most like you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think all the characters are made of bits of me, because when I write about them, it’s important for me to understand where they’re coming from. I have to side with them and their decisions, regardless whether they’re “right” or “wrong.” It’s my Libra powers that allow me to do this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What are you currently working on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just received some awesome news that my friends-becoming-more story—Secretly More—will be published by Etopia Press, so I’m certainly excited about that. I also have plans to try my hand at self-publishing a novel I wrote last year that involves sex, love and the Major Arcana, as well as writing a new story in which I’ll be exploring the endlessly entertaining world of fan fiction. It’s proving rather daunting though, especially since I gave myself a deadline of Sept. 12!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What made you want to become a writer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something intrinsic, I think! I don’t know what it is, but it’s so hard for me not to write; it’s like I can’t help myself. I’m perpetually jotting down fragmented ideas and pieces of conversation that I intend on immortalizing in some way at some point in time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think, though, what really propels me to write is love. I want other people to fall in love with the ideas and thoughts I’m in love with and value so much that I have to create a whole fortress around them – I have to put them in the context of an actual story so they outlast me. I’m big on preservation and I hate forgetting, so writing helps me with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you have a favorite place to write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write where I can – on the floor, in bed, in my office, on the back of a library book receipt in my friend’s basement during band practice… Stealing moments whenever I can to write is one of the reasons why writing is fun for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell us all about your new book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course. Here’s the blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When music legend Jonathan Levant dies in a motorcycle accident, no one is more stunned than his former lover Olivia Gray, a hedonistic ex-celebrity who learns she’s been inexplicably named the guardian of his children. Olivia’s reluctant acceptance of the new parental role obliterates her hope of resurrecting her songwriting career as she faces sarcastic teenagers, suicide attempts and séances. The upset to her self-indulgent life forces Olivia to finally face the truth about the cruel decisions of her wild past, her now uncertain future and her secret, turbulent relationship with a man who, even in death, continues to upend her world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And an excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan silently toed off his shoes and I floated on my back, treading water as I watched him, waiting. He peeled off his socks, stuffed them in his shoes and then cannon-balled into the water, fully dressed.&lt;br /&gt;“Obviously no one ever explained the concept of skinny dipping to you,” I said when he resurfaced, shaking the water from his hair.&lt;br /&gt;He wiped his wet face and gave me a devilish grin. “I didn’t know there was a dress code.” &lt;br /&gt;“In L.A., there always is. And politeness dictates you adopt the customs of your host.”&lt;br /&gt;“But you’re not the host. You don’t own this pool.” He backstroked around me, his eyes challenging me to reply.&lt;br /&gt;I kept our gazes locked, knowing if I looked away he’d think he’d bested me, when in truth this was one of the more exciting, prolonged games I’d been involved in. Usually, at this point, it’d be done with—the guy would be naked and all over me in ten seconds or less. The willpower of men was nearly nonexistent. But this boy was a worthy adversary, and therefore I’d defeat him with my best weapons of seduction. “Johnnie, is it?”&lt;br /&gt;“I go by Jonathan.”&lt;br /&gt;He would, anything to throw me off guard. “Well, Johnnie, we’re going to pretend I do own this pool, but because you clearly have body issues, I’ll forgive your attire.” I raised an eyebrow. “Although to continue swimming with me and avoid being rude, you’ll have to play a little game.”&lt;br /&gt;He smirked. “Marco Polo?”&lt;br /&gt;“No, this game is actually fun.” I swam closer to him and suppressed a smile at his sudden, audible intake of breath. “Put your hands behind your back.”&lt;br /&gt;The wary look returned to his eyes. “What kind of game is this?”&lt;br /&gt;“A game where you can’t touch me, but I can touch you.” My feet touched the bottom of the pool, the inky-black water revealing only everything from my wet shoulders up, and again we were eye-level. “And if you touch me, you lose.”&lt;br /&gt;“What happens if you win?” His voice was low, nervous, but he still looked defiant. He was going to actually try. I did my best not to burst with delighted glee.&lt;br /&gt;Directly in front of him now, I could feel his breath speed up against my cheek. “Then,” I murmured, my lips were just inches from his, “I get to do whatever I want to you.”&lt;br /&gt;I deflected any potential protests by pressing my mouth against his, and stifled a moan at his eager response. He was far better at kissing than I would’ve anticipated. Then again, maybe it was no surprise. He was the star of The Golden Boys; he probably had more girls than he knew what to do with. Maybe I’d help him with that, show him a few tricks.&lt;br /&gt;Still keeping a few inches between us, my lips left his mouth and trailed down his throat, my tongue lapping at the wet skin of his Adam’s apple. His breath came in whimpering, quiet pants and his eyes were squeezed shut as he faced the sky, gnawing his lower lip, but still he didn’t reach for me, a fact that did not escape my attention. &lt;br /&gt;I tangled my legs around his waist, eliminating the remaining distance and feeling his body flush against mine. A needy groan escaped him, and the way he was so clearly begging his body not to betray him was nothing short of divine. &lt;br /&gt;My heels brushed against his hands, locked and clinging together behind his back, and my lips returned to his mouth. He kissed me back with an intensity that surprised me. I wound my fingers in his wet hair, crushing him to me.&lt;br /&gt;Then I felt his hand creep up my thigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# # #&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link for Finale: &lt;a href="http://www.whiskeycreekpress.com/torrid/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=2&amp;products_id=601&amp;zenid=6682f72a0e56c6d5ef87b6d88e427d51"&gt;http://www.whiskeycreekpress.com/torrid/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=2&amp;products_id=601&amp;zenid=6682f72a0e56c6d5ef87b6d88e427d51&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link for Coercion: &lt;a href="http://www.lyricalpress.com/store/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=2_12&amp;products_id=315"&gt;http://www.lyricalpress.com/store/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=2_12&amp;products_id=315&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For details about Lux Zakari, visit &lt;a href="www.luxzakari.com"&gt;www.luxzakari.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-8502852168906702140?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8502852168906702140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/please-welcome-lux-zakari.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8502852168906702140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8502852168906702140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/please-welcome-lux-zakari.html' title='Please welcome Lux Zakari!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3QPasDk3-sc/TlsWRzoUSkI/AAAAAAAABCs/eC6A0dtswD0/s72-c/Finale_Front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2264633423331184126</id><published>2011-08-23T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T15:27:15.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging on seasons</title><content type='html'>I’m talking about using seasons in my books today, over at The Book Boost. Come on over and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebookboost.blogspot.com/2011/08/sultry-seasons-with-guest-blogger.html"&gt;http://thebookboost.blogspot.com/2011/08/sultry-seasons-with-guest-blogger.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2264633423331184126?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2264633423331184126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/blogging-on-seasons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2264633423331184126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2264633423331184126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/blogging-on-seasons.html' title='Blogging on seasons'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-4201702437377935304</id><published>2011-08-21T14:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T14:38:57.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WIN a free Berengaria book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lolPtlfvgcs/TlF6pMWjQzI/AAAAAAAABAI/w8ukZJKX2yI/s1600/BerengariaBrown_DinnerDelights.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lolPtlfvgcs/TlF6pMWjQzI/AAAAAAAABAI/w8ukZJKX2yI/s320/BerengariaBrown_DinnerDelights.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m over at Books n Kisses today, talking about how I learned to read. And the types of things I read!&lt;br /&gt;You can also win a free book so please drop by and comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.books-n-kisses.com/2011/08/guest-blog-giveaway-with-berengaira.html?"&gt;http://www.books-n-kisses.com/2011/08/guest-blog-giveaway-with-berengaira.html?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-4201702437377935304?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4201702437377935304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/win-free-berengaria-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4201702437377935304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4201702437377935304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/win-free-berengaria-book.html' title='WIN a free Berengaria book'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lolPtlfvgcs/TlF6pMWjQzI/AAAAAAAABAI/w8ukZJKX2yI/s72-c/BerengariaBrown_DinnerDelights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1861174253543414595</id><published>2011-08-17T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T18:00:22.409-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berengaria brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amarinda Jones'/><title type='text'>Scarlet Lovers: Sex and Sin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-va71gAMkO2g/Tkxjq8VY3mI/AAAAAAAAA_4/AyVB6zLzQx0/s1600/scarlet_lovers_use.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="174" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-va71gAMkO2g/Tkxjq8VY3mI/AAAAAAAAA_4/AyVB6zLzQx0/s320/scarlet_lovers_use.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK WHAT'S BRAND NEW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s about sex and sin and being who you want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome erotic romance author Amarinda Jones and I have written six hot little stories for you in the Scarlet Lovers anthology out NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hot”: Gwyn’s moved down to the beach to live. She, Zac, and Parker had a hot thing going all those summers and once again the sex is awesome. But then she gets a series of legal letters about her house, her garden, and her lifestyle. Clearly, someone doesn’t want her here.&lt;br /&gt;“Wet”:  Some expensive equipment goes missing from the golf course where Zac’s a groundsman and he’s stood down from his job. Parker and Gwyn try to soothe him with mind-boggling sex, and help him search for the missing equipment. Their love sustains him, but who hates him? &lt;br /&gt;“Wild”: Parker hopes the three of them can move in together and be a real family, so he and Zac buy the house next to Gwyn, to join the properties. Meanwhile, someone tried to poison Julie’s dog. Who is behind the harassment? Will they ever all be together for more than the occasional wild night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-scarletlovers-593387-144.html"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-scarletlovers-593387-144.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1861174253543414595?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1861174253543414595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/scarlet-lovers-sex-and-sin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1861174253543414595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1861174253543414595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/scarlet-lovers-sex-and-sin.html' title='Scarlet Lovers: Sex and Sin'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-va71gAMkO2g/Tkxjq8VY3mI/AAAAAAAAA_4/AyVB6zLzQx0/s72-c/scarlet_lovers_use.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1618881785007411940</id><published>2011-08-13T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T03:30:28.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shared Possession got 5 cups!! Blogging, covers and more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQjYdtEVo0I/TkZRFCvp3gI/AAAAAAAAA_o/biad8xl9hk8/s1600/bb-pp-sharedpossession-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQjYdtEVo0I/TkZRFCvp3gI/AAAAAAAAA_o/biad8xl9hk8/s320/bb-pp-sharedpossession-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy, at Happily Ever After reviews, gave "Shared Possession" 5 cups!!!!  &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/shared-possession"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/shared-possession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN OTHER NEWS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging: women are people too. &lt;a href="http://yougottareadguest.blogs​pot.com/2011/08/breathless-pre​ss-author-berengaria.html"&gt;http://yougottareadguest.blogs​pot.com/2011/08/breathless-pre​ss-author-berengaria.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look. It's me, my covers, my interview!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mizlovelovesbooks.c​om/2011/08/interview-berengari​a-brown.html"&gt;http://www.mizlovelovesbooks.c​om/2011/08/interview-berengari​a-brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and find out all about me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1618881785007411940?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1618881785007411940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/shared-possession-got-5-cups-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1618881785007411940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1618881785007411940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/shared-possession-got-5-cups-blogging.html' title='Shared Possession got 5 cups!! Blogging, covers and more'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQjYdtEVo0I/TkZRFCvp3gI/AAAAAAAAA_o/biad8xl9hk8/s72-c/bb-pp-sharedpossession-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-7079503097277523764</id><published>2011-08-10T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T13:52:56.070-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ultimate possession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Possessive Passions'/><title type='text'>OUT TODAY Possessive Passions book 3 Ultimate Possession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5To8UwgRP2E/TkLvVFcSN6I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/xIFVa2zVIqI/s1600/bb-pp-ultimate-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5To8UwgRP2E/TkLvVFcSN6I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/xIFVa2zVIqI/s320/bb-pp-ultimate-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ultimate Possession” blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Kiri is abducted by two men who tie her up and demand she have sex with them. If she satisfies them they’ll marry her. Kiri is terrified, but angry. When one of them orders her to suck him she threatens to bite his cock off.&lt;br /&gt;The men reveal themselves as George and Wang, brothers she has loved for years. They were testing her love for them. She’s still angry, but understands they had to be certain of her feelings, while not approving of their methods. What follows is a night of intensely passionate sex, as the men claim her over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;Kiri soon settles into her new life, but now Anh is very lonely. Kiri wants her to have days of romance and fun, and nights filled with never-ending orgasms, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STORY excerpt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiri woke to a pounding headache, a mouth that tasted of old socks, and the knowledge that she was still blindfolded, bound, and gagged. Tentatively, she pulled on her arms, then her legs, but they were tied tightly, and she had no wiggle room. She had no room to kick either, although her legs were together, not spread-eagle, so there was the potential for kicking in her future if they untied her.&lt;br /&gt;Her heart pounded in time with her head as she tried to use her few remaining senses to work out where she was. And why. Kiri held her breath and listened. Her head was still throbbing, but she was pretty sure there was not much noise around her. No music or talking, so no TV or radio playing. She had no feeling of being watched, so presumably her captors were not in this room with her. Also, she noted with satisfaction, there was a faint grayness visible through her blindfold, so either there were lights on in the room or else she’d been out cold all night and it was now morning. &lt;br /&gt;If it truly was morning, people would be looking for her. Her mother and three fathers, her two brothers, her best friend Anh—all of them would miss her. Also, Grandfather Lim who expected her to bring him his library books to read after dinner. Shiloah and Orna had asked her to collect a parcel of rose hips for special delivery first thing in the morning, so they would miss her, too. Which meant a huge posse of people from New Thimphu would be scouring the countryside for her if it was the next morning. If it was still evening, not so much. Her family would assume she was with her friends, and Grandfather Lim would think she was with her family and had forgotten about him.&lt;br /&gt;Kiri pressed her body down against the surface she was lying on. It was soft and comfortable. She was wearing jeans and a sweater, so she couldn’t feel textures against her skin, but it felt as if it were a bed. She twisted her head from side to side. I reckon that’s a pillow. By pushing her body up, she could feel the edge of it against her shoulders. Yep a pillow. So I’m on a bed.&lt;br /&gt;Kiri wasn’t a virgin, but she wasn’t very sexually experienced either. Her culture was not quite as free as in the outside world, but even in New Thimphu, it was rare for a woman to be a virgin at twenty-five. Men always had to ask a woman’s permission before taking her, but most girls were keen to experiment at least a little. Every drug store sold condoms even though children were desired and cherished.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I tied up? Is it because I’ve made no secret of the fact I care for George and Wang? So why not simply ask me for a date or find an unattached woman? There are plenty of single girls around.&lt;br /&gt;Kiri’s head pounded harder as she tried to make sense of being held here. I’d kill for an ice-cold soda right now.&lt;br /&gt;Kiri felt air moving then heard several pairs of feet, and that rough, foreign voice said, “Aha, you’re awake. Would you like me to take off the gag? No one will hear if you scream, but we don’t need you giving us an earache.”&lt;br /&gt;Kiri nodded. Her throat was so dry she needed a cold drink, and maybe she’d give screaming a go even though they said no one could hear. But definitely a drink first.&lt;br /&gt;There was a faint noise of whispering then feet and hands moved around her. Were there three men or two? She wasn’t sure.&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the gag was removed, she asked hoarsely, “Water, please.”&lt;br /&gt;A straw was pushed into her mouth, and she sucked down some tepid water. She gulped too fast and started to cough. The straw was withdrawn until she stopped coughing then placed in her mouth again, and she drank more slowly.&lt;br /&gt;“Who are you? Where am I? Why have you kidnapped me?”&lt;br /&gt;“You haven’t been kidnapped, you’ve been abducted. Our people always abduct their brides for a night of hot sex before they marry. You know this, as well as we do.”&lt;br /&gt;“But I don’t want to marry you! Everyone knows I want to marry George and Wang.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/ultimate-possession"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/ultimate-possession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-7079503097277523764?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7079503097277523764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/out-today-possessive-passions-book-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7079503097277523764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7079503097277523764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/out-today-possessive-passions-book-3.html' title='OUT TODAY Possessive Passions book 3 Ultimate Possession'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5To8UwgRP2E/TkLvVFcSN6I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/xIFVa2zVIqI/s72-c/bb-pp-ultimate-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-8420490169344154582</id><published>2011-08-08T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T04:58:48.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Winner for the Aspen Mountaini Anniversary blog hop</title><content type='html'>Is WENDY DEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy, please email me at berengariabrown AT gmail DOT com with your address and I'll send you the book you asked for, "Shared Possession".&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations and thank you to EVERYONE hwo dropped by. &lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to check the Aspen Mountain Press blog to see all the winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aspenmountainpress.com/blog/"&gt;http://www.aspenmountainpress.com/blog/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-8420490169344154582?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8420490169344154582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-winner-for-aspen-mountaini.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8420490169344154582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8420490169344154582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-winner-for-aspen-mountaini.html' title='My Winner for the Aspen Mountaini Anniversary blog hop'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2620508319185896841</id><published>2011-07-30T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T15:09:12.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aspen Mountain Press Anniversary: Win a Kindle! (and lots of books!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jnk7aQpYu_0/TjSi3r8bHVI/AAAAAAAAA8o/-VEPxn9jnfg/s1600/anniversarybanner-sm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="41" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jnk7aQpYu_0/TjSi3r8bHVI/AAAAAAAAA8o/-VEPxn9jnfg/s320/anniversarybanner-sm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aspenmountainpress.com/blog/"&gt;http://www.aspenmountainpress.com/blog/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOG TOUR RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1) TOUR STARTS: Monday, August 1st 2011, at Midnight (EST)&lt;br /&gt;THIS TOUR ENDS: August 7th, at Midnight (PST)&lt;br /&gt;Final Celebration August 7th 6pm -11pm (EST) at the Amp Community Loop &lt;a href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/AMP_Community/ "&gt;http://groups.yahoo.com/group/AMP_Community/ &lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kindle, (Wi-Fi, Graphite, 6" Display with New E Ink Pearl Technology)  Drawing will take place and be announced on August 7th on the Aspen Mountain Press Community Loop at 11 pm EST.  Only comments posted before 10 pm  on the 7th EST are eligible to win the Kindle. Winner will be notified by email on August 8th if they are not present on the Loop for the announcement.&lt;br /&gt;***Individual Winners from Authors contests will be drawn and posted August 8th on their individual sites*** &lt;br /&gt;2) Participation at every Blog on the tour is not required but the more Blogs a person comments on the more chances they have to win.  If a person comments on one blog they are entered into the Grand prize drawing once.  If they comment on ten different Blogs they will be entered into the Kindle drawing ten times. Only one comment per blog per person will be entered to win the kindle&lt;br /&gt;3) (1) Grand prize Kindle Winner must be residents of the United States with a US Mailing address.  Non US winners will be eligible for 50 U.S. dollars in Aspen Mountain Press Books from our website &lt;a href="www.aspenmountainpress.com"&gt;www.aspenmountainpress.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Prizes at individual Blogs are completely at the discretion of the individual authors and are not in association with Aspen Mountain Press and its prize system.  To enter the Contest on any given blog you must follow their contest rules and objectives. &lt;br /&gt;5) By commenting on any blog on the tour the participant is agreeing to these rules and policies.&lt;br /&gt;6) All prize winners will be chosen randomly using Random Line Picker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The site before me on this blog tour is: A.E.H. Veenman: &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aehveenman.wordpress.com "&gt;http://www.aehveenman.wordpress.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The site after me is: Cindi Myers: &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cindimyersmarketnews.wordpress.com"&gt;http://www.cindimyersmarketnews.wordpress.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to leave a comment on my blog here to win the kindle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As well, I'll enter you in the draw to win an ebook of your choice from my backlist if you send me a message on Facebook or Twitter telling me which book you'd like to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, here's a taste of "Changing Cherry".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LjKZKFiXJ4c/TjXKPqYLXxI/AAAAAAAAA8w/5_7e24G-Xsk/s1600/changingcherry-500%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LjKZKFiXJ4c/TjXKPqYLXxI/AAAAAAAAA8w/5_7e24G-Xsk/s320/changingcherry-500%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb “Changing Cherry”&lt;br /&gt;Cherry gives up her life in America to live with Harry and Lee in China. Will she regret her decision or find happiness as well as great orgasms?&lt;br /&gt;Cherry McNair has been invited to come and live in Beijing with Song Hao (Harry) and Li Chang (Lee), two of the one hundred million young men for whom there are no brides available in China.&lt;br /&gt;The men are kind and caring, and at first Cherry is happy, learning to cook for them and settling into her new life. And the sex is fantastic, innovative, fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;But one day she realizes she has no job, no hobbies, no friends. She knows only a few words of Mandarin and the traffic frightens her. Should she return home or stay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG Excerpt&lt;br /&gt;Cherry McNair shook her shoulder-length dark brown hair off her face and pushed her luggage trolley out of the customs area and into the arrivals hall at the Beijing Capital International Airport, ready to start her new life. Well sort of ready.&lt;br /&gt;I’m almost thirty years old. All my remaining possessions are in two suitcases. I’ve quit my job, left my country and my friends, and am about to start a whole new life in a new land where I don’t even speak the language, and be the “wife” of two men. Well, it’s what women have been doing for centuries after all. Although they probably didn’t have two husbands!&lt;br /&gt;Lee and Harry had promised to meet her, and they’d all exchanged plenty of photographs in their emails, but she was still feeling rather dazed after the long flight and the huge size of the airport and worried about recognizing them in such a large crowd. They’re part-American, part-Chinese, but to me they look quite Chinese. Will they look like their photos?Lee’s hair sort of shaggy and a little bit longer, Harry’s skin a slightly darker brown?&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh. I thought LAX was big, but having to catch a train to get to your luggage— Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless the crowd was very well behaved. People were talking and laughing, but they were standing in neat lines, waiting politely for others to pass. There was no pushing or shoving or screaming as there had been back at LAX. I’ve never travelled so far before, through so many time zones. It’s all so very big. But I like it. It’s friendly and welcoming and totally fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of people were holding up signs with names on them.&lt;br /&gt;And there they were, Lee and Harry, Lee holding a sign saying “Cherry” and Harry holding a bunch of bright yellow sunflowers.&lt;br /&gt;Cherry pushed her trolley down the aisle then into the arrivals hall proper and stood to the side as Li Chang and Song Hao made their way through the crowds to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;Both men bowed slightly then broke into smiles.&lt;br /&gt;“Welcome to Beijing, Cherry,” said Harry.&lt;br /&gt;“I hope your journey was not too tiring,” added Lee.&lt;br /&gt;“The flight was smooth. I made all my connections without any worries. Everything went well. Thank you for coming to meet me,” replied Cherry rather disjointedly.&lt;br /&gt;Harry handed her the flowers, bowing slightly again, as Lee took charge of her trolley.&lt;br /&gt;“Come this way. I’ll go and get the car while Harry waits with you and the luggage.”&lt;br /&gt;Cherry nodded, trying to pull herself out of her daze as her blue-gray eyes looked around at the spectacular building, filled with light from its high glass walls, with lots of interesting metal shapes in the structure and huge artworks dotted around the floor space. And flowers. Lots of flowers and plants in planter boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aspenmountainpress.com/new-releases/changing-cherry/prod_373.html"&gt;http://www.aspenmountainpress.com/new-releases/changing-cherry/prod_373.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for visiting my blog. Next stop, CINDI MYERS  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cindimyersmarketnews.wordpress.com"&gt;http://www.cindimyersmarketnews.wordpress.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2620508319185896841?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2620508319185896841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/aspen-mountain-press-anniversary-win.html#comment-form' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2620508319185896841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2620508319185896841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/aspen-mountain-press-anniversary-win.html' title='Aspen Mountain Press Anniversary: Win a Kindle! (and lots of books!)'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jnk7aQpYu_0/TjSi3r8bHVI/AAAAAAAAA8o/-VEPxn9jnfg/s72-c/anniversarybanner-sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-6120474507742821949</id><published>2011-07-29T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T03:41:31.287-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Possessive Passions'/><title type='text'>Possessive Passions book 3 coming on 10 August!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ465yzvuEI/TjKNE3iWVAI/AAAAAAAAA7A/0a9RXC1pw24/s1600/bb-pp-ultimate-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ465yzvuEI/TjKNE3iWVAI/AAAAAAAAA7A/0a9RXC1pw24/s320/bb-pp-ultimate-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third and final book in the "Possessive Passions" series is coming on 10 August from Siren.&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited about this series as I built an entire new world for it. A world hidden in rural America, where brothers share a wife and abduct the woman of their dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a taste of book 3 "Ultimate Possession".&lt;br /&gt;Kiri is abducted by two men who tie her up and demand she have sex with them. If she satisfies them they’ll marry her. Kiri is terrified, but angry. When one of them orders her to suck him she threatens to bite his cock off.&lt;br /&gt;The men reveal themselves as George and Wang, brothers she has loved for years. They were testing her love for them. She’s still angry, but understands they had to be certain of her feelings, while not approving of their methods. What follows is a night of intensely passionate sex, as the men claim her over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;Kiri soon settles into her new life, but now Anh is very lonely. Kiri wants her to have days of romance and fun, and nights filled with never-ending orgasms, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you havent read books 1 and 2 yet, there's still time!☺☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Shared Possession” Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Chevaunne is abducted by three brothers who take her to a new world where brothers share one wife, who is their treasured possession. Jim, Sam, and Paul have waited years to find the perfect woman, and when they see Chevaunne, they know immediately she is the one for them. &lt;br /&gt;After a mind-blowing night with the three men, Chevaunne marries them the next day in front of the entire community. Now she has to learn a totally new life—a new culture, new ways of doing everything. But the sex is amazing, her men are considerate and loving, and Chevaunne is making friends and settling in.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, though, she begins to wonder if she’s losing her mind. No matter how happy she is, she was kidnapped, after all! What was she thinking when she agreed to stay?&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/shared-possession"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/shared-possession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Possess Me” blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Shiloah, a New Thimphu native, is envious of her friend Chevaunne's newfound happiness with her men and wants that kind of love for herself. She has enjoyed working with the luscious Stan and Goa on The Grandparents' Garden. But now the project is finished, so how will she see them again?&lt;br /&gt;Stan and Goa abduct Shiloah from the garden's grand opening ceremony and make love to her all night long. The next day, she marries them both in a traditional ceremony. But when Shiloah and her men are offered the chance to run a farm aboveground, she has to consider her mother, Orna, who helps Shiloah run her business and is terrified of life outside the security of their community.&lt;br /&gt;Shiloah is torn between loyalties. Can she find a way to keep everything that is dear to her—her mother, her business, and explosive sex with two men she loves?&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/possess-me"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/possess-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-6120474507742821949?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6120474507742821949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/possessive-passions-book-3-coming-on-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6120474507742821949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6120474507742821949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/possessive-passions-book-3-coming-on-10.html' title='Possessive Passions book 3 coming on 10 August!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fJ465yzvuEI/TjKNE3iWVAI/AAAAAAAAA7A/0a9RXC1pw24/s72-c/bb-pp-ultimate-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1534621200648353703</id><published>2011-07-25T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T14:11:24.866-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bookish Arousal'/><title type='text'>FIVE HEARTS for "Bookish Arousal"!</title><content type='html'>The Romance Studio gave "Bookish Arousal" five hearts. Can I just say, SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wR0-6TfB1gQ/Ti3a0ELJT7I/AAAAAAAAA6w/A6u8FWeZc28/s1600/bookisharousal_msr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="195" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wR0-6TfB1gQ/Ti3a0ELJT7I/AAAAAAAAA6w/A6u8FWeZc28/s320/bookisharousal_msr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.McBride said,  "Audrey has an excellent sex life if you don't include living men. Very responsive to her erotic books, fingers or toys she just can't seem to get aroused with an actual person no matter how loving, enticing or skilled. She lusts after an incredible hot man at work. Yanni is a wall of hard muscled with olive skin and curly black hair. She wants him but is afraid he will label her frigid as her last boyfriend did if she does not respond physically. &lt;br /&gt;This is a hot book with lots of sex. The author does a very good job developing the characters and situation which can be quite hard in a short story. We see the effects of her most recent boyfriend calling her frigid. Audrey is an interesting well rounded character without her sex issues. Yanni is a great character -- just what most women want. After a disastrous date and without even knowing what Audrey's issues are he goes all out to make her as happy as possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this story mainly because of Yanni's character and actions. I really like how he stuck with Audrey and worked to calm Audrey's anxieties. All the different things they try to get Audrey aroused give the story a fun feel. The sex in this book is hot and the characters are great. If you are looking for a quick sexy read, you should give this a try. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, B, and thank you The Romance Studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9353-bookish-arousal.aspx"&gt;http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9353-bookish-arousal.aspx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1534621200648353703?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1534621200648353703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/five-hearts-for-bookish-arousal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1534621200648353703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1534621200648353703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/five-hearts-for-bookish-arousal.html' title='FIVE HEARTS for &quot;Bookish Arousal&quot;!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wR0-6TfB1gQ/Ti3a0ELJT7I/AAAAAAAAA6w/A6u8FWeZc28/s72-c/bookisharousal_msr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2199729593888441873</id><published>2011-07-23T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T14:46:58.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration and sequels</title><content type='html'>I’m visiting with the wicked writers today, talking about sequels. &lt;a href="http://threewickedwriters.blogspot.com/2011/07/welcome-our-guest-berengaria-brown.html"&gt;http://threewickedwriters.blogspot.com/2011/07/welcome-our-guest-berengaria-brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm also visiting Lindsay Bellow talking about what inspuires me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lbelow.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-inspiration-blooming-love-by.html"&gt;http://lbelow.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-inspiration-blooming-love-by.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love for you to drop by and visit with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2199729593888441873?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2199729593888441873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/inspiration-and-sequels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2199729593888441873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2199729593888441873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/inspiration-and-sequels.html' title='Inspiration and sequels'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-4559146196357391570</id><published>2011-07-22T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T15:18:14.897-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock hard'/><title type='text'>Wanna know what statues get up to at night?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ObgkGuVlzso/Tin1qlwOVsI/AAAAAAAAA6o/UPEI5je33x0/s1600/Rock_Hard_BB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ObgkGuVlzso/Tin1qlwOVsI/AAAAAAAAA6o/UPEI5je33x0/s320/Rock_Hard_BB.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Rock Hard” blurb:&lt;br /&gt;A series of naked, well-endowed statues in the local park encourage lovers Fleur, Ricky, and Heath to indulge in some hot, naughty public sex. But is there more to these statues than rock-hard abs? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily and Flynn have been trapped inside a statue since last Halloween. When a mischievous God with a love of all things sexual swaps them for the trio of lovers, can the strength of their love set them all free? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-rockhard-578587-144.html"&gt;http://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-rockhard-578587-144.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG13 Excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;Heath was staring up at a statue of a woman wearing nothing much, with one huge breast exposed.&lt;br /&gt;“Climb up and kiss it, Heath and I’ll take your photo,” called Fleur.&lt;br /&gt;Heath shrugged the backpack off his shoulders and took a run up to the statue, catching hold of her elbows and kissing the breast, before dropping back to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;The three laughed over the rather blurry photo on Fleur’s phone then Heath picked up his backpack and they continued walking around the little path, which took another turn.&lt;br /&gt;“We seem to be walking around this never-ending hedge-thing. I wonder what it is,” commented Fleur.&lt;br /&gt;Still another turn took them to the opening in the hedge and a sign.&lt;br /&gt;“It’s a maze! Oh awesome, come, on,” called Fleur running inside. “Right or left?”&lt;br /&gt;Ricky scanned the sign, but there was no key to the maze there. “Likely we’ll be stuck here for a hundred years, slowly starving and turning into skeletons,” he wailed in as mournful a voice as he could manage.&lt;br /&gt;“Our bones will be found by archeologists on a dig in the year 2100,” added Heath in a sepulchral tone.&lt;br /&gt;But Fleur just laughed, turning right and left as they meandered through the maze.&lt;br /&gt;After half a dozen dead-ends, and just when Ricky was getting tired of the game, they found themselves in the center of the maze. There was a cluster of benches to sit on, and a fountain.&lt;br /&gt;Predictably, in the middle of the fountain was a statue of a man and a woman, dressed in long cloaks and very little else, in a clinch.&lt;br /&gt;“You know, people say art today is pornographic, but when you look at statues like the ones in the Gardens here, they’re definitely anatomically correct,” said Heath.&lt;br /&gt;“Oh yes. Just think of all the famous paintings we studied in school. Most of them were naked too. And David,” added Fleur, licking her lips.”&lt;br /&gt;“David who?” Ricky wasn’t following her conversation.&lt;br /&gt;“Michelangelo’s David. Now he’s mighty easy on the eyes.”&lt;br /&gt;“Didn’t the museum hang a fig leaf over his cock or something so ladies wouldn’t be shocked?” asked Ricky.&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah because he’s not circumcised.”&lt;br /&gt;“So what?”&lt;br /&gt;“The real David would have been circumcised, but the sculpture is from the Renaissance and European men weren’t circumcised then, so I guess Michelangelo sculpted what he saw,” added Fleur.&lt;br /&gt;They talked about art for a while, the conversation rambling as it does among good friends. That was something else Ricky loved about his partners, actually how they’d begun their relationship. The easy way they could share about pretty much anything at all. Finally Ricky stood up. “Better keep moving. We’re a long way from the bus stop.”&lt;br /&gt;After a few false starts they found their way out of the maze, Ricky having taken pains to memorize the directions they took. They kept walking on the little path, deciding that it circumnavigated the maze and would bring them back to the main path.&lt;br /&gt;“Oh look, another statue,” said Fleur, jogging ahead to look at it. Then she shrieked, “Oh my God, Ricky, this one looks exactly like you.”&lt;br /&gt;Heath punched him lightly on the shoulder. “Your turn for a photo opportunity, my friend.”&lt;br /&gt;Curious, Ulric lengthened his stride until he stopped in front of the statue. Well, damn if Fleur hadn’t been right. She’d mentioned this statue. It was a huge wolf, his head raised scenting the air. Ricky stepped up on the base, then launched himself up to clamber onto the wolf’s back while Heath snapped a picture of him.&lt;br /&gt;As soon as he was back on the ground, Fleur grabbed both men’s arms. “It’s a sign. We should fuck here.”&lt;br /&gt;“What?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-4559146196357391570?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4559146196357391570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/wanna-know-what-statues-get-up-to-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4559146196357391570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4559146196357391570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/wanna-know-what-statues-get-up-to-at.html' title='Wanna know what statues get up to at night?'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ObgkGuVlzso/Tin1qlwOVsI/AAAAAAAAA6o/UPEI5je33x0/s72-c/Rock_Hard_BB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-3347074839630691789</id><published>2011-07-22T15:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T15:10:57.543-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whipped cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genres'/><title type='text'>Comment to win!</title><content type='html'>I'm blogging over at Whipped Cream. Comment to be entered for a prize.&lt;br /&gt;How easy is that!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wcguest.blogspot.com/2011/07/guest-blog-berengaria-brown.html"&gt;http://wcguest.blogspot.com/2011/07/guest-blog-berengaria-brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-3347074839630691789?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3347074839630691789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/comment-to-win.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3347074839630691789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3347074839630691789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/comment-to-win.html' title='Comment to win!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-7157455555804338055</id><published>2011-07-20T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T14:28:47.127-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Possessive Passions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shared possession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Possess Me'/><title type='text'>More abduction and menages!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VnFag8tjzT4/TidHw8ped5I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/YkQ6TT8-qFc/s1600/bb-pp-possessme-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VnFag8tjzT4/TidHw8ped5I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/YkQ6TT8-qFc/s320/bb-pp-possessme-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Possess Me" is book 2 in the "Possessive Passions" series and follows on from "Shared Possession". But each story is a stand-alone, menage HEA, and can be read by itself. But if you like any of the characters, and want to see them again, they're in all the other books too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possess Me” blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Shiloah, a New Thimphu native, is envious of her friend Chevaunne's newfound happiness with her men and wants that kind of love for herself. She has enjoyed working with the luscious Stan and Goa on The Grandparents' Garden. But now the project is finished, so how will she see them again?&lt;br /&gt;Stan and Goa abduct Shiloah from the garden's grand opening ceremony and make love to her all night long. The next day, she marries them both in a traditional ceremony. But when Shiloah and her men are offered the chance to run a farm aboveground, she has to consider her mother, Orna, who helps Shiloah run her business and is terrified of life outside the security of their community.&lt;br /&gt;Shiloah is torn between loyalties. Can she find a way to keep everything that is dear to her—her mother, her business, and explosive sex with two men she loves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PG 13 Excerpt Possess Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flower petals were strewn on the bed—pale pink roses, white jasmine, and gray-green, sharp-smelling eucalyptus leaves, contrasting with a deep burgundy-red blanket.&lt;br /&gt;“It’s beautiful,” she whispered softly.&lt;br /&gt;Quickly the men undressed her, each removing a garment in turn. Then they laid her on the bed and tied her to the headboard with long, green silk scarves, which had been laying ready on the nightstand.&lt;br /&gt;Then, to her astonishment, the men began a sing-song chant in deep, rich, baritone voices. The chant was the story of two brothers who had fallen in love with a woman and followed her from one side of the land to the other, promising her their never-ending love and attention. As they sang, Goa and Stan moved to sit on either side of her then trailed their hands over her feet, her ankles, her calves, gradually moving up her body as the heroes in the song crossed the land in pursuit of their bride.&lt;br /&gt;The story was so beautiful Shiloah couldn’t help but be drawn into the passion of the two heroes desperately following the woman they loved, hoping against hope she would accept their devotion and marry them. But at the same time, her body was incredibly aroused by the men’s busy fingers, teasing and touching, tracing patterns on her skin, gradually, slowly—so very slowly—making their way up her legs toward her core.&lt;br /&gt;She opened her legs wide, letting the knees fall onto the burgundy blanket, desperate for their fingers to reach the place she needed them most. When the lady in the song finally accepted the two traveling heroes and the story heroes held their lady in their arms, a tear trickled from Shiloah’s eye in relief. Now all she needed was her own two heroes to make her come, to claim her as theirs.&lt;br /&gt;But their hands stopped on her upper thighs, resting on the sensitive, tender skin between her inner thighs and her groin. Urgently she thrust her hips up, indicating her need to Stan and Goa. She could feel the dampness on the inside of her thighs, feel how wet her pussy had become, and knew they had to have noticed the cream glistening on her nether lips.&lt;br /&gt;“According to our traditions, we have abducted you to be our bride, Shiloah,” began Goa.&lt;br /&gt;Stan continued. “To make you ours forever, we will fuck you in the cunt, the ass, and the mouth. Only when we have completed these three can we take you to the monk and be married.”&lt;br /&gt;“The fucking we will do tonight. The wedding will be tomorrow. We’ve already asked Father Yeshe’s permission for the marriage to be scheduled for tomorrow morning.”&lt;br /&gt;“Only one thing remains before we begin.”&lt;br /&gt;Together they said, “Give us permission to enter your body, Shiloah. Say we can come in. Say yes.”&lt;br /&gt;“Yes. Fuck me. Take me. It’s what I want more than anything.”&lt;br /&gt;The words were hardly out of her mouth before Goa was untying her wrists and Stan was pulling a tiny bottle of oil from the nightstand drawer.&lt;br /&gt;She sat up on her elbows and watched them undress. Neither of them wore an undershirt under their sparkling white shirts. Under their black denim jeans, Goa had a tiny pair of tighty-whities, and Stan wore an even tinier black G-string. Damn, they were both hot! She licked her lips, hoping she wasn’t drooling. Their cocks were long, hard, and bounced straight up once freed from their jeans. Goa’s had a very broad, flat head. Stan’s had just the slightest curve to one side. Both were deep red with need.&lt;br /&gt;She opened her arms and urged them both to her. “Please, I need you both now. Please fuck me. I don’t want to wait another second.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/possess-me"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/possess-me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-7157455555804338055?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7157455555804338055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-abduction-and-menages.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7157455555804338055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7157455555804338055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/more-abduction-and-menages.html' title='More abduction and menages!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VnFag8tjzT4/TidHw8ped5I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/YkQ6TT8-qFc/s72-c/bb-pp-possessme-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-6035506365301135640</id><published>2011-07-20T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T14:23:25.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you have't heard enough of me yet...</title><content type='html'>I’m over at Welcome Wednesday today, interviewed by Avery Flynn. Come on by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.averyflynn.com/Avery_Flynn/Lets_Chat/Entries/2011/7/19_Welcome_Wednesdays__Berengaria_Brown.html"&gt;http://www.averyflynn.com/Avery_Flynn/Lets_Chat/Entries/2011/7/19_Welcome_Wednesdays__Berengaria_Brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-6035506365301135640?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6035506365301135640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/if-you-havet-heard-enough-of-me-yet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6035506365301135640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6035506365301135640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/if-you-havet-heard-enough-of-me-yet.html' title='If you have&apos;t heard enough of me yet...'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-5023253948362174505</id><published>2011-07-18T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T17:33:46.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A brand new genre and a mini interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMenP2xmXU0/TiTQEbrGRqI/AAAAAAAAA6I/88Brf28yQJs/s1600/Hyacinth_-__Blooming_Love_%2528Berengaria_Brown%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMenP2xmXU0/TiTQEbrGRqI/AAAAAAAAA6I/88Brf28yQJs/s320/Hyacinth_-__Blooming_Love_%2528Berengaria_Brown%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm over at ebook addicts today talking about a brand new genre.&lt;br /&gt;Please come on over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ebookaddictreviews.​com/2011/07/18/a-brand-new-gen​re-by-berengaria-brown/"&gt;http://www.ebookaddictreviews.​com/2011/07/18/a-brand-new-gen​re-by-berengaria-brown/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's also a mini-interview with me over at Literary Nymphs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://literarynymphshotlist.blogspot.com/2011/07/were-hell-by-berengaria-brown.html"&gt;http://literarynymphshotlist.blogspot.com/2011/07/were-hell-by-berengaria-brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a yummy cover of course!&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-5023253948362174505?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5023253948362174505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/brand-new-genre-and-mini-interview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5023253948362174505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5023253948362174505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/brand-new-genre-and-mini-interview.html' title='A brand new genre and a mini interview'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UMenP2xmXU0/TiTQEbrGRqI/AAAAAAAAA6I/88Brf28yQJs/s72-c/Hyacinth_-__Blooming_Love_%2528Berengaria_Brown%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-8532998937493872212</id><published>2011-07-14T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:49:06.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flash flood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='combustion'/><title type='text'>TWO awesome reviews!!!!</title><content type='html'>I just got TWO awesome reviews from Silla at Just Erotic Romance reviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lrlIfm2zSOI/Th9iaY5BqcI/AAAAAAAAA54/dNhU_fJekK0/s1600/combustion_msr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="196" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lrlIfm2zSOI/Th9iaY5BqcI/AAAAAAAAA54/dNhU_fJekK0/s320/combustion_msr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For "Combustion" Silla said, "There are a lot of things going on in this book. From a funeral to a hot ménage to a blossoming vacation mystery, the one constant in Ms. Brown's Combustion is the sultry and sexy air around the three characters. As soon as Xonra, Glenn and Morgan hit the sheets together, the book turns wickedly hot and erotically graphic. Ms. Brown's sexual encounters are fabulously well-written, totally steaming up many of Combustion's 66 pages. I enjoyed Xonra's character the most, particularly when Morgan provides her his sister's phone number as a "reference" that he and Glenn are not serial killers...and she actually calls her in front of him! I'm struck by how few erotic romance novels actually show the female character taking responsibility for her own safety when hooking up with someone. ... Ms. Brown has written a very good short story worth reading!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Silla.&lt;br /&gt;"Combustion": &lt;a href="http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9113-combustion.aspx"&gt;http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9113-combustion.aspx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Olg4oeVT3g/Th9jO4y-ZHI/AAAAAAAAA6A/OSM87JrQcCM/s1600/flashflood_msr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="196" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Olg4oeVT3g/Th9jO4y-ZHI/AAAAAAAAA6A/OSM87JrQcCM/s320/flashflood_msr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For "Flash Flood" Silla said "You gotta love a book that opens with, “Holy Shit!”  Flash Flood is a fun and sexy read, and I have to say that Ms. Brown is truly a master of ménage.  Her explicit sex scenes are very vivid and extremely erotic, and she truly has a way of understanding the sensuality that women want to experience. ... Ms. Brown’s writing style is completely delicious, capturing the sensuality in a breathless and unique way ... Overall, Flash Flood is a lighthearted and erotic adventure that is both enticing and funny, and who can go wrong with that combination?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;a href="http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9170-flash-flood.aspx"&gt;http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9170-flash-flood.aspx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much, Silla!&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-8532998937493872212?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8532998937493872212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-awesome-reviews.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8532998937493872212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8532998937493872212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-awesome-reviews.html' title='TWO awesome reviews!!!!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lrlIfm2zSOI/Th9iaY5BqcI/AAAAAAAAA54/dNhU_fJekK0/s72-c/combustion_msr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1110452595700031275</id><published>2011-07-13T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T16:10:31.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wickedly sexy'/><title type='text'>Today I'm being interviewed!</title><content type='html'>As part of my week under the spotlight at Wickedly Sexy Writers, today I'm being interviewed. Come share the grilling and scroll back for blurbs, covers, and excerpts from my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wickedlysexywriters.wordpress.com/2011/07/13/spotlight-interview-berengaria-brown/"&gt;http://wickedlysexywriters.wordpress.com/2011/07/13/spotlight-interview-berengaria-brown/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1110452595700031275?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1110452595700031275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-im-being-interviewed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1110452595700031275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1110452595700031275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/today-im-being-interviewed.html' title='Today I&apos;m being interviewed!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-3102198484301820338</id><published>2011-07-11T15:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T15:08:54.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bisexuality'/><title type='text'>Sexy spotlighting me!</title><content type='html'>I'm in the sexy spotlight over at Wickedly Sexy Writers all week. Today I share the blurbs and covers of my two latest releases. Later this week they're grilling, er interviewing me, and I'll have some extra hot excerpts.&lt;br /&gt;Come on over and say hi. &lt;a href="http://wickedlysexywriters.wordpress.com/2011/07/11/sexyspotlight-berengaria-brown/"&gt;http://wickedlysexywriters.wordpress.com/2011/07/11/sexyspotlight-berengaria-brown/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-3102198484301820338?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3102198484301820338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/sexy-spotlighting-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3102198484301820338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3102198484301820338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/sexy-spotlighting-me.html' title='Sexy spotlighting me!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-8356034186815924636</id><published>2011-07-05T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T04:39:44.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='male/male romance'/><title type='text'>I've been interviewed!</title><content type='html'>I've been interviewed over at Top 2 Bottom reviews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://top2bottomreviews.wordpress.com/2011/07/05/berengaria-brown-believes-everyone-deserves-a-happy-ending/"&gt;http://top2bottomreviews.wordpress.com/2011/07/05/berengaria-brown-believes-everyone-deserves-a-happy-ending/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-8356034186815924636?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8356034186815924636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/ive-been-interviewed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8356034186815924636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8356034186815924636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/ive-been-interviewed.html' title='I&apos;ve been interviewed!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-7175835547945024294</id><published>2011-07-02T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T15:24:11.324-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emma abbiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='combustion'/><title type='text'>Combustion got an A+ review!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cpivsRbWtkE/Tg-aGm4uWaI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/tSyjyedqqjk/s1600/combustion_msr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="196" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cpivsRbWtkE/Tg-aGm4uWaI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/tSyjyedqqjk/s320/combustion_msr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma gave “Combustion” an A+. She said, “I loved loved loved this menage book. Brown writes red hot ménage.”&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much, Emma!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combustion: &lt;a href="http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9113-combustion.aspx"&gt;http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9113-combustion.aspx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-7175835547945024294?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7175835547945024294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/combustion-got-a-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7175835547945024294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7175835547945024294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/combustion-got-a-review.html' title='Combustion got an A+ review!!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cpivsRbWtkE/Tg-aGm4uWaI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/tSyjyedqqjk/s72-c/combustion_msr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-8156389781419014010</id><published>2011-07-01T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T15:41:54.904-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Changing Cherry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rose&apos;s Renaissance'/><title type='text'>Free read and 20% off</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-txtgDHUPDJ8/Tg5M0K5cfAI/AAAAAAAAA4I/VTss9KQo-DY/s1600/MICHELLE_-_Rose%2527s_Renaissance.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-txtgDHUPDJ8/Tg5M0K5cfAI/AAAAAAAAA4I/VTss9KQo-DY/s320/MICHELLE_-_Rose%2527s_Renaissance.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week my book, "Rose's Renaissance" is selling for 20% off over at Torquere. Run over there and get yourself an awesome bargain. &lt;br /&gt;Rose is at the swimming pool, unhappily completing physiotherapy after breaking her leg, when she meets up with a very attractive man she saw at rehab, Oliver. Unfortunately Oliver is in a gay partnership with Kieran, an equally attractive man. Oliver and Kieran take a liking to Rose, do their swimming pool exercises together, and then go out for dinner. Dinner leads them back to Oliver and Kieran’s house where the evening ends very satisfactorily for all of them, in bed.&lt;br /&gt;But Rose’s leg is not healing properly and extra measures—measures she sincerely dislikes—have to be taken. And what will happen about her growing romance with the two men?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;products_id=3026"&gt;http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;products_id=3026&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Chapter of "Changing Cherry" is up for your reading enjoyment over at D Renee Bagby's First Chapters. Why not go and have a read!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreneebagbypresentsfirstchapters.blogspot.com/2011/07/changing-cherry-by-berengaria-brown.html?zx=a4ceb64c5a0b4d7e"&gt;http://dreneebagbypresentsfirstchapters.blogspot.com/2011/07/changing-cherry-by-berengaria-brown.html?zx=a4ceb64c5a0b4d7e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-8156389781419014010?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8156389781419014010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/free-read-and-20-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8156389781419014010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8156389781419014010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/free-read-and-20-off.html' title='Free read and 20% off'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-txtgDHUPDJ8/Tg5M0K5cfAI/AAAAAAAAA4I/VTss9KQo-DY/s72-c/MICHELLE_-_Rose%2527s_Renaissance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-4267253492109223792</id><published>2011-06-30T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T04:46:16.551-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='berengaria brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='menage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='siren bookstrand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shared possession'/><title type='text'>Abducted and Shared: Shared Possession:  OUT TODAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EBsg2vOG4zI/TgxhcQbjMNI/AAAAAAAAA3g/ERfb1o9cqAk/s1600/bb-pp-sharedpossession-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EBsg2vOG4zI/TgxhcQbjMNI/AAAAAAAAA3g/ERfb1o9cqAk/s320/bb-pp-sharedpossession-full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared Possession” Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Chevaunne is abducted by three brothers who take her to a new world where brothers share one wife, who is their treasured possession. Jim, Sam, and Paul have waited years to find the perfect woman, and when they see Chevaunne, they know immediately she is the one for them. &lt;br /&gt;After a mind-blowing night with the three men, Chevaunne marries them the next day in front of the entire community. Now she has to learn a totally new life—a new culture, new ways of doing everything. But the sex is amazing, her men are considerate and loving, and Chevaunne is making friends and settling in.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, though, she begins to wonder if she’s losing her mind. No matter how happy she is, she was kidnapped, after all! What was she thinking when she agreed to stay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/shared-possession"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/shared-possession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared Possession story excerpt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chevaunne became aware she was aching deliciously in all sorts of places that had been neglected for far too long. Both her previous boyfriends had been fellow workers at the hospital, one a doctor, the other an admin assistant. The relationship with the doctor had gradually fizzled out when their schedules never seemed to have them off work at the same time, and she’d decided she wanted a lot more than the occasional fuck against the supply room wall. The other relationship had ended in a blaze of anger when she’d discovered he was only dating her “because nurses know how to give good head.”&lt;br /&gt;So why was she feeling so well-used and relaxed when she had no current boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;Chevaunne wriggled down a little deeper under the covers and felt the hard bodies lying on either side of her. Suddenly, she was wide-awake. Oh, shit! That hadn’t been a dream. I really was kidnapped by three brothers and agreed to marry them, then had my brains fucked out over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes flew open, and she sat up in the bed. Yep, three men. Jim, Sam, and Paul. And she’d agreed to marry them. She needed to see a psychiatrist right now and get her head examined!&lt;br /&gt;Two gentle hands pulled her over onto a hard body. “Morning, beautiful lady.”&lt;br /&gt;That was Paul. He’d called her that last night.&lt;br /&gt;All three of them kissed her, and hands slid over her body, teasing her breasts, cupping her mound, touching her gently along her ribs and down her side. Lust exploded in her and cream dripped onto her inner thighs. I can’t possibly have sex again. I’ve never had so many orgasms in one night in my life before! There’s no way I could do it again so soon. Or is there?&lt;br /&gt;Regret sounded strongly in his voice as Jim said, “We would enjoy making love to you again, but we don’t want you to be too sore. This morning we must say our vows to the Justice of the Peace and our monk, Father Yeshe. Come and shower now, then we need to have breakfast and get dressed.”&lt;br /&gt;Jim took her to the bathroom and showed her where the shampoo and soaps were kept and pointed out the pile of towels to her, and then he left her alone.&lt;br /&gt;Chevaunne shut the door and sank onto the commode. Actually, one of the two commodes. There were two sinks as well, plus the biggest tub she’d ever seen. Dazedly, Chevaunne shook her head. Her brain was still trying to grasp what she’d done. Had she really agreed to marry three men? How did that work? I’m pretty sure that’s not legal, but then neither is kidnapping. So who is this JP we’re seeing? Why see a JP when one woman marrying three men isn’t legal?&lt;br /&gt;It was all too much to think about, and her tummy was rumbling. She hadn’t eaten supper, and she’d burned off a lot of calories last night. She grinned as she remembered the fantastic sex and stepped into the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/shared-possession"&gt;http://www.bookstrand.com/shared-possession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-4267253492109223792?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4267253492109223792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/abducted-and-shared-shared-possession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4267253492109223792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4267253492109223792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/abducted-and-shared-shared-possession.html' title='Abducted and Shared: Shared Possession:  OUT TODAY'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EBsg2vOG4zI/TgxhcQbjMNI/AAAAAAAAA3g/ERfb1o9cqAk/s72-c/bb-pp-sharedpossession-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-3764273565493910202</id><published>2011-06-29T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T04:47:06.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUT TODAY! Flowers, a bisexual fairy and a mystery.</title><content type='html'>Blooming Love: blurb&lt;br /&gt;Hyacinthe is one quarter fairy and she needs to have sex with both females and males to sate her needs. Finally she has fallen in love with both Inigo and Beverley. Neither of them really wants to share, but both love Hyacinthe and understand that to be with her, they must accept the third partner.&lt;br /&gt;The triad is gradually coming together, they are all starting to feel comfortable with each other, until they share in double penetration of Hyacinthe, and her fairy wings sprout.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows there is no such thing as fairies, and both Inigo and Beverley are shocked at Hyacinthe’s behavior.&lt;br /&gt;And at the botanic gardens where they all work, someone is stealing rare plants.&lt;br /&gt;Can their relationship survive? And what about the plants?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy link: &lt;a href="http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=78_112&amp;products_id=3212"&gt;http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=78_112&amp;products_id=3212&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-3764273565493910202?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3764273565493910202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/out-today-flowers-bisexual-fairy-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3764273565493910202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/3764273565493910202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/out-today-flowers-bisexual-fairy-and.html' title='OUT TODAY! Flowers, a bisexual fairy and a mystery.'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-4537157710667630057</id><published>2011-06-27T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T20:37:50.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A red-hot cinderella story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHePwXYrFAE/TglMWmbK84I/AAAAAAAAA3A/uFNlQjnv-hM/s1600/FeelsSoGood_Large_Frontfinal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHePwXYrFAE/TglMWmbK84I/AAAAAAAAA3A/uFNlQjnv-hM/s320/FeelsSoGood_Large_Frontfinal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bookgrrl at Night Owls Reviews said "Feels So Good" is "a Cinderella story for the downtrodden". And two handsome princes MUST be better than just one, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.evernightpublishing.com/products/Feels-So-Good-by-Berengaria-Brown.html"&gt;http://www.evernightpublishing.com/products/Feels-So-Good-by-Berengaria-Brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-4537157710667630057?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4537157710667630057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/red-hot-cinderella-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4537157710667630057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/4537157710667630057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/red-hot-cinderella-story.html' title='A red-hot cinderella story'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHePwXYrFAE/TglMWmbK84I/AAAAAAAAA3A/uFNlQjnv-hM/s72-c/FeelsSoGood_Large_Frontfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1900343744929109022</id><published>2011-06-26T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T03:19:59.243-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='regency era'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lady caroline&apos;s reward'/><title type='text'>What’s your favorite historical era?</title><content type='html'>What’s your favorite era for historical romance? That’s the question I’m asking over at I’m Diggin’ today. Come on over and add your 2cents to the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coffeetimeromance.com/board/showthread.php?t=19622"&gt;http://www.coffeetimeromance.com/board/showthread.php?t=19622&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a hint about mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wp1fEPFyNr4/TgcHpkveO0I/AAAAAAAAA24/brMn9FmbcWU/s1600/Lady_Caroline%2527s_Reward.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wp1fEPFyNr4/TgcHpkveO0I/AAAAAAAAA24/brMn9FmbcWU/s320/Lady_Caroline%2527s_Reward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1900343744929109022?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1900343744929109022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/whats-your-favorite-historical-era.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1900343744929109022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1900343744929109022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/whats-your-favorite-historical-era.html' title='What’s your favorite historical era?'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wp1fEPFyNr4/TgcHpkveO0I/AAAAAAAAA24/brMn9FmbcWU/s72-c/Lady_Caroline%2527s_Reward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2552458327183440063</id><published>2011-06-21T02:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T02:18:49.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm blogging with Pender today</title><content type='html'>I'm visiting awesome MM author Pender Mackie today, talking about my hot werewolf story, "Were the Hell?".&lt;br /&gt;Come on by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pendermackie.blogspot.com/2011/06/guest-blogger-berengaria-brown.html"&gt;http://pendermackie.blogspot.com/2011/06/guest-blogger-berengaria-brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2552458327183440063?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2552458327183440063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-blogging-with-pender-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2552458327183440063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2552458327183440063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/im-blogging-with-pender-today.html' title='I&apos;m blogging with Pender today'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-7242218362344811736</id><published>2011-06-19T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T03:28:09.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ad-dick-tion Father's Day contest : Keep reading for your clue to win!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAMFNBz8ZSM/Tf3JQOm3PeI/AAAAAAAAA2w/gGPlnIat4PI/s1600/Adicktion_2x3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="207" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAMFNBz8ZSM/Tf3JQOm3PeI/AAAAAAAAA2w/gGPlnIat4PI/s320/Adicktion_2x3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Breathless Press Father's Day contest, my story in "Ad-dick-tion" is called "Carnal Connections".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find out all about the contest here:  &lt;a href="http://top2bottomreviews.wordpress.com/2011/06/19/a-fathers-day-contest-from-kayla-jameth-berengaria-brown-dc-juris-rebecca-leigh/"&gt;http://top2bottomreviews.wordpress.com/2011/06/19/a-fathers-day-contest-from-kayla-jameth-berengaria-brown-dc-juris-rebecca-leigh/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my clue:&lt;br /&gt;How many men are involved in Berengaria Brown’s story, “Carnal Connections” and where do they meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read on for the answer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ithiel meets Jason and Toby at a wedding, and a night of hot passion follows. But what will happen the next morning?&lt;br /&gt;Jason is darkly handsome and delicious. Toby is quicksilver lightness and fun—and Ithiel wants them both. But can three men form an ongoing relationship, or is one night all they will ever have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt-&lt;br /&gt;Half an hour later, they stepped out of the elevator, walked a little way down the hall, and Ithiel unlocked his room door, welcoming Jason and Toby inside. He was excited but a little unsettled. On the one hand, he craved these two men, desperately wanted to make love with them, get to know them better, and fuck them thoroughly. On the other hand, he wasn’t the kind of man who carried condoms in his wallet or had frequent one-night stands.&lt;br /&gt;Shit! I hope that box of condoms is still in my Dopp kit, or I’m really gonna be fucked!&lt;br /&gt;"So," he started in a husky and half strangled voice, "do you want coffee or what?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I think the what." Toby grinned.&lt;br /&gt;"Definitely the what." Jason kicked the door shut, emphasizing his words, then strode into the room. He drew them both into his arms, uniting them in his strong grasp.&lt;br /&gt;Jason touched his lips first to Toby’s, then to Ithiel’s. Suddenly, the three were in a fierce, messy, sloppy, three-way kiss with tongues and lips—tangling, sucking, licking, and hearts pounding.&lt;br /&gt;Ithiel pressed his cock into Toby’s butt and wrapped his arms around the smaller man, pulling Jason against them both.&lt;br /&gt;Jason swiveled his hips, scraping his cock across Toby’s and against Ithiel’s thigh. Toby pushed his ass back into Ithiel’s cock, rubbing hard, then thrust sideways to increase the pressure on Jason’s.  &lt;br /&gt;Three long, hard erections. So much heat.&lt;br /&gt;Jason gasped, tightening his hug and gyrating his pelvis harder.&lt;br /&gt;"This would be a really good time to get nekkid," said Toby, breaking free from their embrace and shrugging out of his jacket.&lt;br /&gt;"God, yes." Jason wrenched at his tie and kicked off his loafers, matching Toby’s eagerness.&lt;br /&gt;Ithiel was hit with a momentary pang at the loss of their hard bodies pressed together, but knew he needed something.&lt;br /&gt;"Condoms," Ithiel panted, and headed into the bathroom. With a quick rummage in his Dopp kit, he had the box and tube of lube in his hand. Thank you, God.  He ran back to the bedroom and dropped them onto the nightstand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-7242218362344811736?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7242218362344811736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/ad-dick-tion-fathers-day-contest-keep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7242218362344811736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7242218362344811736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/ad-dick-tion-fathers-day-contest-keep.html' title='Ad-dick-tion Father&apos;s Day contest : Keep reading for your clue to win!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jAMFNBz8ZSM/Tf3JQOm3PeI/AAAAAAAAA2w/gGPlnIat4PI/s72-c/Adicktion_2x3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1973705874519896956</id><published>2011-06-17T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T20:23:57.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An HEA for Father's Day: Fire and Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9p2f55AvgZE/TfwaHXqddLI/AAAAAAAAA2g/LtbaX9mCU68/s1600/FireandLight.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9p2f55AvgZE/TfwaHXqddLI/AAAAAAAAA2g/LtbaX9mCU68/s320/FireandLight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fire and Light: Blurb&lt;br /&gt;Hugh's six year old son, Orion, has just recently come to live with him. He has taken vacation time over the summer break to be with the boy and teach him to swim before he goes to summer camp. Orion and Hugh meet Quigley, and a deep friendship develops.  For two weeks, they spend time together at the swimming pool and the park, getting to know each other.&lt;br /&gt;Quigley invites Hugh and Orion out to dinner, and afterward he stays over, and he and Hugh have an extremely erotic night together. The next day, Quigley has to go back to work, as his vacation is over. During the next week, they miss each other a lot, and Orion learns to dive to have something to show Quigley. From then on, Quigley spends many evenings at their apartment, and the relationship grows until the men want to live together.&lt;br /&gt;But this is a huge problem, If they move house, Orion will need to change schools--again. And where will they find a suitable place for such a  non-traditional family anyway? Is their romance doomed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUY Link: &lt;a href="https://silverpublishing.info/product_book_info/new-release-c-1/fire-and-light-p-327"&gt;https://silverpublishing.info/product_book_info/new-release-c-1/fire-and-light-p-327&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCERPT MM PG13&lt;br /&gt;Quigley was excited that Hugh and Orion had agreed to his invitation to the restaurant. He'd thought long and hard about how to move their relationship to the next level. Although he loved his job, in one way, going back to work would put a real blockage in his romance plans. He was incredibly attracted to Hugh, and Orion was a great kid, smart and bold, yet polite. But it was Hugh he so desperately wanted to know on a deeper level. They'd talked and laughed and had fun together nine times over two weeks, so surely that was long enough before they had a real date.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, what he wanted was to be in bed with Hugh, to have Hugh pounding into his ass, sucking his cock. To lick and suck every inch of Hugh's delicious body, from his reddish-hair, down his muscled chest, to his long toes. Hugh had made no secret of the fact that he was bisexual. He seemed to be equally attracted to Quigley and, hopefully, would be ready to move to the next stage. Quigley just wasn't quite sure how sex would work with the boy present. Screaming orgasms wouldn't be possible. Hell, people with kids, even single parents, had sex all the time so there had to be a way around the problem.&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking about Hugh's delightfully sculpted muscles, his strong thighs, sinewy calves, broad shoulders, and berry-brown nipples gave him the hard-on from hell. Quigley just knew his cock would be perfect. Several times as they'd been talking, he'd noticed Hugh's cock growing inside those red board shorts. It looked to be a most impressive package, and Quigley longed to suck every inch of it down his throat, to play with Hugh's balls, to slide a finger deep into Hugh's ass and watch his cum spurt over them both, then to lick it all up.&lt;br /&gt;Even if they didn't get as far as fucking, Quigley was determined to kiss Hugh, to sink his tongue into the other man's mouth, to taste and tease that warm cavern, and to nibble his earlobes. Quigley wondered if Hugh realized just how sexy his earlobes were. His ears were perfectly shaped, a delicate pink, and begging to have a tongue thrust inside and teeth nibbling the edges.&lt;br /&gt;Right now, the big question was what to wear. He'd heard how carefully Orion chose his clothes and wanted to do justice to this first date with Hugh and the child. A button-down shirt? Dress pants and dress shoes? Or loafers? Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;He finally decided on navy dress pants, black dress shoes, and a pale blue button-down shirt left open at the neck with the cuffs rolled up. When he arrived at the Japanese Steakhouse, he was relieved to see Hugh had chosen cargo pants, not jeans, and that Orion looked very smart in long brown shorts and a tan shirt that complemented his flame-red hair.&lt;br /&gt;But his gaze kept returning to Hugh, who looked absolutely luscious in his beige pants and cream shirt. Good enough to eat, and so delicious Quigley's cock was standing up and begging to be touched, his ass clenching with the need to be filled, his heart pounding with the hope that he would have the chance to tell Hugh of his desire to make love. Yeah, make love. He didn't just want to have sex with this man; he wanted them to make love together.&lt;br /&gt;Orion was entranced by the display the chef put on. The man was a performer as much as a chef. He flipped and caught foods with his spatula, chopping mounds of vegetables with strokes so fast the human eye could scarcely follow his movements. Next, he arranged onion rings into a fire-shooting volcano. He concluded by flipping a shrimp through the air to land in the center of Orion's plate on top of a pile of noodles.&lt;br /&gt;With their beef, onions, and noodles, they had cabbage, zucchini, bean sprouts, and garlic chips. They all ate every mouthful, and it was superb, but not half as superb as the delectable man sitting opposite him at the table. I'll die if we don't go to bed together tonight. I can't wait another day!&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, by the looks Hugh was shooting him, Hugh's mind was running along the same pathway as his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1973705874519896956?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1973705874519896956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/hea-for-fathers-day-fire-and-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1973705874519896956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1973705874519896956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/hea-for-fathers-day-fire-and-light.html' title='An HEA for Father&apos;s Day: Fire and Light'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9p2f55AvgZE/TfwaHXqddLI/AAAAAAAAA2g/LtbaX9mCU68/s72-c/FireandLight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-6088013285970887591</id><published>2011-06-17T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T09:52:03.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recurring Themes blog</title><content type='html'>I’m visiting Delilah Devlin today, blogging about recurring themes. For me these seem to be China, vacations, water, and gardens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.delilahdevlin.com/blog/2011/06/17/guest-blogger-berengaria-brown-2/"&gt;http://www.delilahdevlin.com/blog/2011/06/17/guest-blogger-berengaria-brown-2/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleae drop in and visit&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-6088013285970887591?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6088013285970887591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/recurring-themes-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6088013285970887591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6088013285970887591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/recurring-themes-blog.html' title='Recurring Themes blog'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1855051343405495359</id><published>2011-06-13T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T13:33:30.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesbian month blog</title><content type='html'>It’s Lesbian month at Kool Queer Lit and today I’m over there talking about the attraction of girl on girl action and my latest lesbian erotic romance, “Paige’s Passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h&lt;a href="ttp://www.koolqueerlit.com/2011/06/lesbian-romance-why-are-people.html"&gt;ttp://www.koolqueerlit.com/2011/06/lesbian-romance-why-are-people.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please drop in and read all the awesome lesbian posts.&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1855051343405495359?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1855051343405495359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/lesbian-month-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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me?</title><content type='html'>I’m visiting Blak Rayne today and she asked me lots of questions: &lt;a href="http://blakraynebooks.blogspot.com/2011/06/author-interview-berengaria-brown.html?zx=c10874d50035ab45"&gt;http://blakraynebooks.blogspot.com/2011/06/author-interview-berengaria-brown.html?zx=c10874d50035ab45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and find out!&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-673608580098991017?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/673608580098991017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/want-to-know-more-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/673608580098991017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/673608580098991017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/want-to-know-more-about-me.html' title='Want to know more about me?'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-5767303224196261053</id><published>2011-06-08T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T04:15:37.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still more blogging</title><content type='html'>I'm still blogging today. I'm on the Torquere Social Live Journal talking about my new book, "Were the Hell?" (two yummy werewolves!)&lt;br /&gt;and I'm also visiting Blak Rayne (&lt;a href="http://www.blakraynebooks.com"&gt;http://www.blakraynebooks.com&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with an excerpt from my story about Yanni, Audrey and a lot of erotic romance novels.&lt;br /&gt;So whether you like paranormal or contemporary, MM or MF, there's something yummy for you from me today!&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-5767303224196261053?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5767303224196261053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/still-more-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5767303224196261053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5767303224196261053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/still-more-blogging.html' title='Still more blogging'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-8569849333255590850</id><published>2011-06-06T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T04:10:07.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot male obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IxUpdAauFsE/Tey1TUJS6dI/AAAAAAAAA0w/lcKWRsWmmqE/s1600/Adicktion_2x3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="207" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IxUpdAauFsE/Tey1TUJS6dI/AAAAAAAAA0w/lcKWRsWmmqE/s320/Adicktion_2x3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ad-Dick-tion is out now!&lt;br /&gt;14 tales of hot male obsession, and one of them is my short story, “Carnal Connections” an MMM.&lt;br /&gt;And what a perfect title for such a book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.breathlesspress.org/Book/332"&gt;http://www.breathlesspress.org/Book/332&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-8569849333255590850?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8569849333255590850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/hot-male-obsession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8569849333255590850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/8569849333255590850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/hot-male-obsession.html' title='Hot male obsession'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IxUpdAauFsE/Tey1TUJS6dI/AAAAAAAAA0w/lcKWRsWmmqE/s72-c/Adicktion_2x3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1459854785865772734</id><published>2011-06-05T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T16:47:00.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What turns you on (or off!) about shapeshifters?</title><content type='html'>I'm over at the Coffee Time Romance forums today, and the topic is, "What turns you on (or off!) about shapeshifters?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coffeetimeromance.com/board/showthread.php?p=147115#post147115"&gt;http://www.coffeetimeromance.com/board/showthread.php?p=147115#post147115&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please drop in.&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1459854785865772734?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1459854785865772734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-turns-you-on-or-off-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1459854785865772734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1459854785865772734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-turns-you-on-or-off-about.html' title='What turns you on (or off!) about shapeshifters?'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-7746951934590929033</id><published>2011-06-04T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T14:52:32.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OUT TODAY! My new werewolf book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUMGMXt1_2Q/TeqorhAz8pI/AAAAAAAAA0g/qWQ8yOuGtDg/s1600/MICHELLE_-_Were_the_Hell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUMGMXt1_2Q/TeqorhAz8pI/AAAAAAAAA0g/qWQ8yOuGtDg/s320/MICHELLE_-_Were_the_Hell.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited! My new werewolf book is out TODAY!! Gotta love a yummy werewolf or two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Were the Hell?” Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Septimus, is sent to a pack across the country to see if they have a solution to why almost no females have been born into his pack in over 30 years.&lt;br /&gt;As soon as he walks into the meeting room he smells his mate. The lust between them is instant and fierce. By day they try to solve the problem of the gender imbalance, by night they fuck each other's brains out.&lt;br /&gt;Septimus finally gets a lead as to why there may be no females born in his pack. An old man, Arthur, remembers a wizard threatening to curse his pack. Septimus and Arthur speak to a very old woman, Richenda who gives them some trails to follow.&lt;br /&gt;Septimus’ duty is to help his pack. But he’d much rather be in bed with Dai. And is the situation even solvable anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt PG 13&lt;br /&gt;Septimus had sometimes wondered if he'd only ever been sexually attracted to other males because there were so few younger females in his pack, and the few there were didn't light his fire. But the minute he walked into the meeting room with the weres from the Forest Hill pack, he knew he was genuinely, one hundred percent gay. He could smell his mate.&lt;br /&gt;His cock stood up and fought to get out of his jeans, stretching the fabric so tight that he was going to have blue balls for a week. The tiny hairs on the back of his neck were also standing straight up. His skin tingled, electrified with sexual arousal. And the scent of his mate was overpowering him, dragging him into the room with almost physical force.&lt;br /&gt;His nose led him unerringly to his mate: a tall, lean man of about thirty, with tanned brown skin, dark brown hair, and liquid chocolate eyes. Those eyes were staring at him, the man's strong nose was flared smelling his scent and from the huge bulge in his pale cargo pants, the man was every bit as aware of him as he was of Mr. Tall, Tan, and Delectable.&lt;br /&gt;As Septimus walked across the room, his cock leading the way, the man moved to meet him. Their gazes were locked, and Septimus was totally oblivious to everyone else in the room and the task he'd been sent to do. He was about to put out his hand when the other man reached him and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him in for a hard, body-blending hug.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Dai. We're mates." The words were harsh, bitten off, said almost as a challenge.&lt;br /&gt;"Septimus. I know."&lt;br /&gt;The Alpha of the Forest Hill pack stood just a few feet away. He coughed, cleared his throat, then said, "Gentlemen, let's get this meeting underway. Dai, you should sit next to Septimus, not in your usual place."&lt;br /&gt;So even the Alpha smelled their attraction. That certainly proved he was not being misled by his cock. Damn! His dick had never been this big before. If only he could undo his jeans and give it some room before it broke his zipper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link: &lt;a href="http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=78_91&amp;products_id=3165"&gt;http://www.torquerebooks.com/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;cPath=78_91&amp;products_id=3165&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-7746951934590929033?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7746951934590929033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/out-today-my-new-werewolf-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7746951934590929033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7746951934590929033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/out-today-my-new-werewolf-book.html' title='OUT TODAY! My new werewolf book'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zUMGMXt1_2Q/TeqorhAz8pI/AAAAAAAAA0g/qWQ8yOuGtDg/s72-c/MICHELLE_-_Were_the_Hell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-5145088133624678164</id><published>2011-06-03T03:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T03:46:36.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The joy of reading</title><content type='html'>It’s my regular day to blog over at Tabby’s Nocturnal Nights, and I’m talking about the joys of reading, and my father’s influence on my wild reading habits. Come over and say hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tabithablake.blogspot.com/2011/06/joy-of-reading.html"&gt;http://tabithablake.blogspot.com/2011/06/joy-of-reading.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-5145088133624678164?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5145088133624678164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/joy-of-reading.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5145088133624678164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5145088133624678164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/joy-of-reading.html' title='The joy of reading'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1018535610056693088</id><published>2011-06-01T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T14:43:24.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books, movies and barbecue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DQLU80KXGAU/TeayV54PGXI/AAAAAAAAA0E/bt25xyTjSVM/s1600/changingcherry-500%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DQLU80KXGAU/TeayV54PGXI/AAAAAAAAA0E/bt25xyTjSVM/s320/changingcherry-500%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been interviewed over at Aspen Mountain Press today. We’re talking about books, movies, authors and barbecue.&lt;br /&gt;Please come visit me. &lt;a href="http://aspenmountainpress.webs.com/apps/blog/show/7252162-berengaria-brown-is-in-the-amp-house"&gt;http://aspenmountainpress.webs.com/apps/blog/show/7252162-berengaria-brown-is-in-the-amp-house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1018535610056693088?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1018535610056693088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/books-movies-and-barbecue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1018535610056693088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1018535610056693088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/books-movies-and-barbecue.html' title='Books, movies and barbecue'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DQLU80KXGAU/TeayV54PGXI/AAAAAAAAA0E/bt25xyTjSVM/s72-c/changingcherry-500%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-5290622149883773416</id><published>2011-05-29T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T03:37:29.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOGGING Today and tomorrow Sexy, naughty stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X_wZUzlvbAA/TeIhsT4KxzI/AAAAAAAAAzk/ufkrk5GptQs/s1600/FourWay_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X_wZUzlvbAA/TeIhsT4KxzI/AAAAAAAAAzk/ufkrk5GptQs/s320/FourWay_cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m over at Sex Marks the G-Spot today and tomorrow. Today I’m sharing some yummy excerpts from my naughtiest book yet, “Four-Way Split”. Tomorrow it’ll be some tantalizing pieces from “Sex Odyssey”. Come and join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sexmarksthegspot.com/2011/05/promo-for-four-way-split-by-author.html"&gt;http://www.sexmarksthegspot.com/2011/05/promo-for-four-way-split-by-author.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-5290622149883773416?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5290622149883773416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/blogging-today-and-tomorrow-sexy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5290622149883773416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5290622149883773416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/blogging-today-and-tomorrow-sexy.html' title='BLOGGING Today and tomorrow Sexy, naughty stories'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X_wZUzlvbAA/TeIhsT4KxzI/AAAAAAAAAzk/ufkrk5GptQs/s72-c/FourWay_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-2342177324302462792</id><published>2011-05-28T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T03:38:29.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I'm over at The New Sensuality</title><content type='html'>Today I’m blogging over at The New Sensuality with Lisa Lane. Please come on over and visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://newsensuality.blogspot.com/2011/05/please-welcome-guest-author-berengaria.html"&gt;http://newsensuality.blogspot.com/2011/05/please-welcome-guest-author-berengaria.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-2342177324302462792?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2342177324302462792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/today-im-over-at-new-sensuality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2342177324302462792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/2342177324302462792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/today-im-over-at-new-sensuality.html' title='Today I&apos;m over at The New Sensuality'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-758331957749827154</id><published>2011-05-20T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T14:06:34.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bookish Arousal. OUT TODAY!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVuNHYGrdFk/TdbXoCvGmUI/AAAAAAAAAyw/pTzjCFzUiac/s1600/bookisharousal_msr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="195" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVuNHYGrdFk/TdbXoCvGmUI/AAAAAAAAAyw/pTzjCFzUiac/s320/bookisharousal_msr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yanni is determined to romance Audrey into his bed. But can he arouse her? Or is she truly frigid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bookish Arousal” Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Audrey has no trouble achieving orgasms reading erotic romance novels alone in her bed at night. Whether with her fingers or her favorite plastic friend, orgasms are assured. But her last boyfriend labeled her frigid when she failed to be aroused by sex with him.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now she is madly in lust with a truly delicious work colleague, Yanni. But when they go to bed, nothing happens—she’s devastated that, despite her lust for him, her body refuses to be aroused.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Yanni is determined to romance her until her body cooperates. Maybe some dirty sex talk—and other assistance—will get her aroused!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt PG13 &lt;br /&gt;Dammit what’s wrong with me? Was Joe right? Am I just a useless, frigid bitch?&lt;br /&gt;No, that can’t be true. I have lots of orgasms at home in my bed.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, alone!&lt;br /&gt;Shut up!&lt;br /&gt;Deliberately Audrey relaxed her tense muscles, running her fingers through Yanni’s soft black curls. Damn, I’d kill for hair like that!&lt;br /&gt;She stroked her palms lower, over the ripped muscles of his back, as his mouth worked on her nipples. He was rolling them so much better than she could touch them herself. With just the perfect amount of suction from his mouth to stretch them and tease them. So why aren’t I wet? I should be flooded with moisture by now, he’s so damn good at this.&lt;br /&gt;Audrey felt her body grow tense again and tears filled her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;What’s wrong with me? The best-looking man at work, the man I’ve lusted over for months, takes me to bed and nothing’s happening downstairs. He’s perfect and I’m useless. I’m a failure!&lt;br /&gt;Tears fell in earnest down her face now, and Audrey panicked. She pushed Yanni’s head off her breasts and scrambled clumsily from the bed.&lt;br /&gt;Yanni sat back on his heels and looked up at her, confusion and hurt mingled in his face. His huge, liquid brown eyes, eyes she had likened to the finest chocolate, stared at her in dismay. “Audrey? Precious? Am I doing something wrong? I thought—”&lt;br /&gt;Audrey threw her skirt and sweater on, shoved her underwear into her purse and thrust her bare feet into her pumps. “No, no it’s me. You’re perfect and wonderful. I—” Her voice broke as she realized exactly how stupid and ungrateful she must appear to the man who’d been an ideal companion all evening.&lt;br /&gt;“I’m sorry, so very sorry.” Blinded by tears, she ran from the room, down the hallway and out of his apartment, almost falling down the stairs in her unseeing rush.&lt;br /&gt;She drove home, her face tear-stained and the occasional sob breaking forth despite her determined efforts to control her feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at her place she slammed her door, ran to her bedroom and fell flat on the bed, shattering sobs breaking loose as she gripped the bedding and thought of the hurt on Yanni’s face and her own inability to be aroused when the kindest, sweetest, most delicious man she knew wanted to fuck her.&lt;br /&gt;Joe’s cruel words ran through her mind over and over. You’re a useless, frigid bitch, Audrey. No man will ever want a cold, worthless cunt like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy Link &lt;a href="http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9353-bookish-arousal.aspx"&gt;http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9353-bookish-arousal.aspx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-758331957749827154?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/758331957749827154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/bookish-arousal-out-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/758331957749827154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/758331957749827154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/bookish-arousal-out-today.html' title='Bookish Arousal. OUT TODAY!!!!'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NVuNHYGrdFk/TdbXoCvGmUI/AAAAAAAAAyw/pTzjCFzUiac/s72-c/bookisharousal_msr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-7489477195378237197</id><published>2011-05-17T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T16:43:45.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming on Friday: Bookish Arousal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3KOxo1BNb4/TdMIBJNAChI/AAAAAAAAAyg/ZmcXlncc4kA/s1600/bookisharousal_msr.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="195" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3KOxo1BNb4/TdMIBJNAChI/AAAAAAAAAyg/ZmcXlncc4kA/s320/bookisharousal_msr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bookish Arousal" will be out on Friday. Isn't Yanni yummy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9353-bookish-arousal.aspx"&gt;http://www.jasminejade.com/p-9353-bookish-arousal.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-7489477195378237197?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7489477195378237197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/coming-on-friday-bookish-arousal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7489477195378237197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7489477195378237197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/coming-on-friday-bookish-arousal.html' title='Coming on Friday: Bookish Arousal'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b3KOxo1BNb4/TdMIBJNAChI/AAAAAAAAAyg/ZmcXlncc4kA/s72-c/bookisharousal_msr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-1637571207779066925</id><published>2011-05-16T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T04:39:20.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manners do matter</title><content type='html'>I’m over at the Savvy authors blog today, talking about why manners matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.savvyauthors.com/vb/content.php?1141-Manners-Matter-by-Berengaria-Brown"&gt;http://www.savvyauthors.com/vb/content.php?1141-Manners-Matter-by-Berengaria-Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please drop by&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-1637571207779066925?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1637571207779066925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/manners-do-matter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1637571207779066925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/1637571207779066925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/manners-do-matter.html' title='Manners do matter'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-655314027601385994</id><published>2011-05-13T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:48:08.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm blogging today at Sweet and Sexy Divas</title><content type='html'>Today I'm visiting the Sweet and Sexy Divas. We're talking about superpowers, ideal jobs and books.&lt;br /&gt;They even asked for my backlist and who my Yoda was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sweetnsexydivas.blogspot.com/2011/05/interview-with-berengaria-brown.html"&gt;http://sweetnsexydivas.blogspot.com/2011/05/interview-with-berengaria-brown.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please drop by and say hi!&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-655314027601385994?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/655314027601385994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-blogging-today-at-sweet-and-sexy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/655314027601385994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/655314027601385994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-blogging-today-at-sweet-and-sexy.html' title='I&apos;m blogging today at Sweet and Sexy Divas'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-6299977460009806524</id><published>2011-05-12T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:38:47.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging and giving away books</title><content type='html'>I’m visiting Tina Donahue today talking about low carbon footprints and sexy digital books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tinadonahue.com/guest-blog-with-berengaria-brown/"&gt;http://www.tinadonahue.com/guest-blog-with-berengaria-brown/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m one of five authors giving way books to celebrate the first anniversary of Nocturnal Nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tabithablake.blogspot.com/2011/05/lets-play-name-that-author-and-win-some.html"&gt;http://tabithablake.blogspot.com/2011/05/lets-play-name-that-author-and-win-some.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please drop by.&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-6299977460009806524?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6299977460009806524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/blogging-and-giving-away-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6299977460009806524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/6299977460009806524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/blogging-and-giving-away-books.html' title='Blogging and giving away books'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-5234011124666020178</id><published>2011-05-09T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:55:46.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food free flash fiction cookbook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IkzMTnJxAsk/Tci2fRz686I/AAAAAAAAAxk/OmW-gKh-x_c/s1600/Love-in-the-kitchen%252520%2528618x800%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="232" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IkzMTnJxAsk/Tci2fRz686I/AAAAAAAAAxk/OmW-gKh-x_c/s320/Love-in-the-kitchen%252520%2528618x800%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love food? Love erotic romance?&lt;br /&gt;Eleven authors have produced a free flash fiction cookbook for you with yummy recipes and yummy romances to do with food.&lt;br /&gt;Free flash fiction for you.&lt;br /&gt;And yes, one of the stories is by me.&lt;br /&gt;A little gift from me to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rush straight over to 1Place for Romance to collect your free copy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1placeforromance.com/romantic-fiction/love-in-the-kitchen-flash-fiction-cookbook/prod_4334.html"&gt;http://1placeforromance.com/romantic-fiction/love-in-the-kitchen-flash-fiction-cookbook/prod_4334.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-5234011124666020178?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5234011124666020178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/food-free-flash-fiction-cookbook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5234011124666020178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/5234011124666020178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/food-free-flash-fiction-cookbook.html' title='Food free flash fiction cookbook'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IkzMTnJxAsk/Tci2fRz686I/AAAAAAAAAxk/OmW-gKh-x_c/s72-c/Love-in-the-kitchen%252520%2528618x800%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-7620018153195144422</id><published>2011-05-03T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T14:02:15.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>books, places, men... I've been interviewed</title><content type='html'>I'm visiting RJ Scott today talking about 5 books, 5 authors, 5 men... &lt;a href="http://www.rjscott.co.uk/?p=1357"&gt;http://www.rjscott.co.uk/?p=1357&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-7620018153195144422?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7620018153195144422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/books-places-men-ive-been-interviewed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7620018153195144422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/7620018153195144422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/books-places-men-ive-been-interviewed.html' title='books, places, men... I&apos;ve been interviewed'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9051217796265309439.post-455947398969933742</id><published>2011-05-02T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T23:48:59.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earthquakes, tsunamis, twisters and what if?</title><content type='html'>I'm visiting Tabby's Nocturnal Nights today talking about that perennial question, What if?&lt;br /&gt;Please drop by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tabithablake.blogspot.com/2011/05/earthquakes-tsunamis-twisters-and-what.html"&gt;http://tabithablake.blogspot.com/2011/05/earthquakes-tsunamis-twisters-and-what.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berengaria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9051217796265309439-455947398969933742?l=berengariasblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/feeds/455947398969933742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/earthquakes-tsunamis-twisters-and-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/455947398969933742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9051217796265309439/posts/default/455947398969933742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://berengariasblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/earthquakes-tsunamis-twisters-and-what.html' title='Earthquakes, tsunamis, twisters and what if?'/><author><name>Berengaria Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09601518455869885518</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r7UrhWWPAsI/SmapX35vxxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/n8Ruo6hRLkw/S220/green+heart.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
