That’s right. We’ve released our baby into the wild. After toiling hard, reining it in, making it perfect, we’ve finally published book 4 in the Badass Brats series.
I know this blog particularly is for my PNR series but Leia Shaw is a writer of both genres so I’m sharing the good news in my spooky writing lair too.
In case you haven’t seen it posted a billion times, here’s the blurb and a fun excerpt. And of course, the buy links. Pay special attention to the buy links 😉
Also, cool news… The Brats Bundle (book 1&2) is on SALE this week for only 99 cents. So two books in one for only a dollar. Pretty awesome deal, right? It’s available on amazon, B&N, and ARe.
Reece and Scarlet have everything a loving couple could want, except a hot kinky sex life. Malachi, an experienced Dom, steps in to help them sort that out. But not only is he a terrible memory from Reece’s past, he’s a smartass and damaged goods, too.
As they all learn to trust each other, Malachi becomes more than just their kink coach. It’s a full-on brat smackdown, and no heart gets out unscathed.
Warning: this book contains unrepentant brats, surprise orgasms, a Domme with training wheels, and a Dom whose tongue is registered as a weapon of mass seduction.
BDSM elements, M/F/f, F/f
Scarlet kept her eyes on Reece. “You sure you want to play this game with him?”
Malachi turned his head just in time to see the towel flick out. It snapped, hitting his ass like a whip.
Zero to Dom in point three seconds. Malachi wiped his wet hands on his jeans and walked slowly toward Reece, no longer a sweet, attractive man. In his place was a dangerous, predatory, sex-god. Scarlet’s girlfriend backed away, laughing nervously and twirling the towel again.
“You hit me again, kitten,” he growled, “and you’ll be a very sorry little girl.”
She looked scared but she snapped her arm out again and the dish towel cracked against his thigh.
“Game over.” He lunged at her and she bolted from the room then ran down the hall into the bedroom.
Scarlet couldn’t believe the girl’s nerve. When she caught up with them in the bedroom, Malachi was working on crowding her into a corner, but she kept slipping past him.
“The longer you run the worse this is going to be for you, brat. Stop now and beg for mercy, or you won’t like the consequences.”
Reece was laughing, though she looked both frightened and turned on.
“You talk big for a guy that can’t even catch me.”