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Hi Teasers! It's Clare and I'm back!  Yay!  Been working and you know how it is when "Real Life" gets in the way. But I have been writing. You know I couldn't stop doing that.  I finished the third book in the Love Play Matchmaking Service series.  It's in the second/third draft version and in need of proofing. But it's all there!  Whew!  I hope to have it submitted by mid-November, early December by the latest. See the hot guy below? He is the inspiration for the Hero/hottie for this book! 

My inspiration for Brion, the MC of book 3
 in
The Love Play Matchmaking Service series

Brion has been called into the office at work by his best friend and boss Nate Poole.  Nate is concerned about Brion and is encouraging him to go on a date by using Love Play.

Excerpt

“Hey I met my husband and wife through them,” Nate said.

“No offense but what am I supposed to think when you say Love Play?”

“You're supposed to consider the reputable source for this information.  Me. Your best friend. Remember?  The one who asked you to be at my wedding.  The one where you said barely spoke a word to anyone including me.”

“I didn't want to steal your thunder,” Brion said. He shrugged his shoulders.  Nate knew he wasn't much of a socializer.  And he also knew he was godawful at small talk.  

“Sucking all of the fun out of the room are the words you should have said,” Nate said.

“You wound up getting married again anyway,” Brion said.“You got to relive the moment probably with chattier friends."

“The second one was a collaring ceremony, I didn't invite you because I knew you would not have wanted to be there,” Nate said.

“You're right,” Brion said.  

There were somethings a guy didn't want to see his best friend do, like walking around in a thong while wearing a spiked leather collar or whatever the three of them did during their BDSM thing.  

“Getting back to the point, Love Play specializes in people who can't seem to find the right person.  I never told you about it before because they've recently turned into a referral only service.  And as a lifetime member, we are asked to honor our agreement of discretion with them.  But since you are in desperate need of their services, I can tell you everything you want to know about them.”

“Why are they called Love Play?” Brion asked.

“Their mum thought it would like nice on the stationary. How the hell would I know? What kind of dumb arse question is that?  Try again,” Nate said.

“Do I have to be into BDSM in order to join? And if not, are they going to make sign up for some whips and chains course when I do?” Brion asked.

“Since I know you, I won't reach over and slap you for that,” Nate said. “And I'll try not to be hurt at that delicate slight for my proclivities toward feather boas and anal plugs.”

“God no!”

Nate snorted then laughed. 

“Seriously.  It's the first thing you talk about during orientation.  It's pretty painless, The Punisher comes in and asks you to pick a safe word then you bend over,” Nate said. “Just close your eyes and grit your teeth. Next question.”

“I'm going to be sick,” Brion said.

“Sit down. I'm only messing with you. No you don't have to do anything you don't want. And for your information, we did not request BDSM when we joined.”

“It was a perk then?” Brion asked.

“A very pleasurable one,” Nate said, smiled and waggled his eyebrows.

“You're still messing with me aren't you?”

“Yes.  God when did you get to be so serious? You really need to get laid.  And quickly. Fortunately, they work fast,” Nate said. “And they're really good.”

“What did they do that was so special?” Brion asked.

“They set me up with my soul mates.”

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Okay that's all I have for you today.  Thanks for stopping by.  I'm also halfway through the writing process for book 4 in the Love Play Matchmaking Service series and that one is a MM! I can't tell you a lot-- don't want to lose the element of surprise but I can tell you this storyline offers a little of a BDSM twist! 

Perhaps I'll post a snippet from that one next week!

In the meantime, check out the list below to find more sexy Midweek Teases! 

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Happy Wednesday everybody!  It's hump day and me and my fellow authors got together to give you an excerpt from one of our sexy romances.  

My selection is from the next book in The Love Play Matchmaking Service series.  Seren has just checked into her room and is waiting to meet her sexy companion and gets a surprise instead.  

“Is my date here?”  Seren asked

"Yes,"  the resort attendant replied politely.  He looked as if he wanted to say more but some rule unbeknownst to her forbade him from doing so.

“Oh.”  She sighed.  “Okay, I'm ready.” 

She followed him to the villa where she'd hope to spend a romantic weekend.  The charming cottage featured a seaside décor with a white wooden facade and light blue trim.  Inside glass pane doors showed a patio with a picturesque view of the bay. She stepped forward to get a closer look. 

She smiled as she let her gaze trace the outer edge of the well lit back to the backyard. A lattice covered in white twinkling lights illuminated the area of a carved bench. She felt like she had stepped into a dream world.  

She turned around and looked at the living room, she'd have to work nine jobs in order to afford one of the amazing overstuffed chairs adorned the beautiful room.  

"Will that be all?" the hotel attendant asked.  He already set her bags down near the sofa and was standing near the front door.

"Yes thank you," she said and strolled to him.  She felt the need to tip him even though the only thing he did was escort her to the cottage.  She reached into her purse and grabbed a few dollars.  

The view alone was worth the mad money she'd brought along in case she and her date went out. But with these accommodations, she didn't want to leave.

"No ma'am," he said holding up his hands. "It's part of our service. No gratuity necessary. If you need anything you can call the desk in the lobby and an attendant will be happy to help."

He quietly walked out leaving her to her thoughts and an uncomfortable silent.  A door to one of the bedrooms shut behind her. She swiveled around and saw a tall man with a muscled chest and arms, broad shoulders, black hair and smoldering eyes.  

"Ummm..." She said shocked and stunned as he stood in front of her wearing a pair of jogging pants and no shirt.  Every carved ridged of his chest and muscular arms acted as a monument to his rugged masculinity. 

He stood in front of her silent, his expression hardened like stone. She swallowed hearing herself gulp as her excitement turned to fear. Maybe this wasn't the guy she was supposed to meet. Perhaps the resort attendant had let her into the wrong villa or worse he was a burglar and she caught him in the act.  

She opened her mouth to scream but could not speak as she ordered her legs to run.  Like her mouth, they refused to obey.  

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Happy Humpday folks! Welcome and I'm happy to present to you a snippet from my untitled, contemporary, erotic, BDSM, menage, WIP.  

The Dom is instructing his sub wife on what type of panties she is allowed to buy.  The last time he let her choose on her own-- he was not happy with what she brought home.

“Yes Master,” she said smiling.  “You know I love you.”

“Not because of the shoes I hope?” he declared.

She frowned. “Don't be silly.  I love you because you are warm, generous, handsome, kind...”

He nodded. “Alright, go on, flattery will get you everywhere.  Purchase undies while you are at it.”

She clutched the card, yelping as she grabbed her jacket.

“And not the granny kind either! I mean it!” he warned hearing the front door close.

Donny chuckled softly.

“Good God,” Ian said shaking his head.  “You saw them, all three of us could fit into them.”

“I believe she said they were maternity underwear.”

“But she's not bloody pregnant,” he said shaking his head trying to remove the image of the jumbo sized brief out of his mind.  Then he paused.  “She isn't is she?”

Donny furled his brow.  “Master, she would have told you.”

“You're right.” It's not that he didn't want to children.  He loved them and wanted to have a family. He just didn't want to find out that his wife was pregnant by looking at a pair of truck sized bloomers.

“It was supposed to be a joke,” Donny said getting up.

“More like a bloody scare. And you better not bring home any saggy boxers either,” he warned.

“Me?  Never.”  Donny waggled his eyebrows at him.

Ian frowned.  After Julianna's little stunt, he hoped his wife and husband weren't turning into bratty subs.  If they were, he had no one to blame but himself. Perhaps he was in need of a spanking to remind him to pay closer attention to his subs' behavior.

Smirked and shook his head.  Me? Get a spanking?  Never. 

Giving Donny and Julianna one was an idea he could get behind.

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