Immerse Yourself

Immerse yourself

Happy Mother’s Day weekend to everyone! We hope this blog hop is the perfect start to your weekend! We are sharing a relaxing snippet from the upcoming book A Little Wish Upon a Star. Hop on over and visit all the wonderful author’s and don’t forget to register for the prizes. If you enter the rafflecopter below you will have the chance to win your choice of a Breanna Hayse book, including the upcoming release. Good luck!

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A Little Wish Upon A Star

Tabitha stared at the bathing area in wonder.  Everything glistened and glittered as though she were looking through multiple facets of clear quartz. The tub was made of the same substance as the walls and slowly filled with an aromatic liquid that reminded her of apple pie with cinnamon.

“This is divine,” she moaned as the warm, teal colored liquid surround her body and caressed her flesh. “It’s tingly.”

“This is straight from Lotopian springs located four hundred feet below the surface.  They are called The Tears. I’ll take you to see them when you are strong enough. Is it safe to leave you for a moment while I get you some food?”

“Please. Something to drink too.” Tabitha purred, feeling renewed as the fluid swirled around every crevice of her body as though it had life of its own. It massaged and caressed her, yet not one bubble or jet was visible.  How did it do that?

Seth returned with a tray of blue cheese, red crackers and the synthetic wine.  He set it on the edge of the tub and poured her a glass. “I’m not certain these will be palatable for you. I don’t have any human references.”

“That is the second time you have made a comment about humans.  Is that what your country calls those from the outside?” she asked, accepting the goblet from him. “This glass work is amazing, by the way.”

“It is not glass.  It is made from a diamond.”

“That’s impossible. Diamonds don’t get to be this large.” She lifted the cup to the light, blinking at the incredible refracted rainbows.

“Of course they do. Much larger.  This room is made of a white diamond from the platinum mines.”

“Don’t yank my chain. I’m not an idiot. Mmm, this is pretty good. It almost tastes like a Late Harvest Riesling.”

“What is that?”

“My favorite wine. I had a box in my capsule. How did you get me? I was out of orbit and beyond reach of the space station.”

“We were able to intercept you and extract you from your vessel without difficulty. Here, allow me to do that,” Seth said, wetting her hair.

“Oh my!” She jumped as tiny fingers massaged her scalp.

“Do you like that?” he asked as a smile lit across her face.

“It tickles!”

He chuckled and spilled more fluid over her head before adding a drop of creamy compound.  The scent of vanilla touched with cinnamon filled the air.

“Mmm, now it smells like hot apple cinnamon pie with vanilla ice cream,” she purred.

“May I?” he asked politely, producing a piece of spongy cloth. 

Tabitha silently nodded, her head feeling light and unusually happy. “What the hell is the alcohol content in that wine of yours? I’ve had like three sips and am already feeling tipsy.”

“Alcohol?”

“Yeah. The stuff in the wine that makes you feel relaxed.”

“There is nothing like that in the wine at all. It’s the water.”

“You’re shitting me.”

He wrinkled his forehead and then lifted an eyebrow.

“That means I’m surprised. Is all your water like this?” Tabitha blinked with confusion.

“It is.” Seth offered her another glass with water from an ice pitcher that he ordered. “Try this. Just a little sip at first.”

Tabitha sniffed it and glanced at him. He seemed eager, almost excited, as she experienced this unusual environment. The water touched her lips, bathed her mouth and then she swallowed. Her eyes widened as her mouth came alive with a tingling sensation, like she had sucked on a peppermint. The sensation traveled down her throat and sent delightful shivers through her body. It left her feeling alert and rejuvenated. She downed the glass quickly and held it out for more. After two more glasses, she felt strong enough to run a marathon.

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Immerse Yourself this Weekend

Immerse yourself

Join us this weekend for the

Immerse Yourself Blog Hop

This Mother’s Day Immerse Yourself in a Steaming Hot Romance

May 8th -11th

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And of course, we have some wonderful GRAND PRIZES

Donated by Blushing Books:

  • Kindle or Nook
  • 1 Yr. Subscription to Bethany’s Woodshed
  • $25 Gift Certificate

Grand Prizes are available to anyone over 18 years of age (except participating bloggers/authors) using Rafflecopter. Many ways to enter are available, and you can enter as many times as you want, so come back daily!

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We would like to give one lucky reader a copy of Little Lady Jane. If you are already on the ball and have read this book have no fear, you will win a copy of Jane’s second book as soon as it is published. We’ll notify and announce the winner tomorrow.

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To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides. – David Viscot

Little Lady Jane is a unique tale of love, pain, discipline, and trust that extends across the globe. From the hard, gray lines of Victorian England to the colorful magic and mystery of India, this story unfolds with the opening of the ancient Indian book of sex – the Kama Sutra

Jane Foster, the ward and fiancee of Marquis Philip de Courtier, never knew how the forbidden book stolen from Philip’s library would change both of their lives. For hours, she would sit on the garden swing and secretly study the pictures illustrating the ancient text. She longed to be like the beautiful, sensual women who twisted their bodies into works of art; anything other than Philip’s Little girl who needed guidance, rules, and discipline demanded by high society.

It was easy for Jane to call him ‘Papa’. She had teasingly done so for years; but as an adult, she discovered that the term came with a price- bare bottom spankings for breaking his rules. And Jane made certain to break plenty! Her rebellion grew every time he left her alone in the cold, dark manor. Rebellion that turned to resentment.

But, neither knew that the words in the Kama Sutra had taken root in their hearts- Philip through the teachings of his friend, the Raja; and Jane, through the stolen moments with her book. When he returned from latest trip to India, Jane found the confidence to express her needs. The cries of her heart were heard and, on that fateful night, Philip’s Little Janie was (temporarily) transformed into his Lady Jane.

But Jane had a secret. One she was afraid would repel Philip and make him change his mind about making her his wife. She found new friends within the Palace walls of the Raja and his family, and they helped her accept her secret with pride. She learned quickly that as much as Little Janie was loved by ‘Papa’, Lady Jane was the center of his heart and the desire of his body. She also discovered that as painful as his loving discipline was, the sexual satisfaction was even greater. Like the positions on the Kama Sutra, nothing was left for the imagination.

The fictional story of Little Lady Jane encompasses the essence of the Kama Sutra in a real life scenario, and shows how possible true transformation (in the heart, mind, spirit and body) can be achieved, even the stringent society of Victorian England. The sensuality and sexuality of India replaces the rigid rules and uncompromising dictates of Victorian society, and a story of passion, pain, adventure, and sexual awakening blooms from the depths, like the lotus flower arises out of the darkness of a muddy pond.

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