Friday, December 19, 2014

Christmas Movies

Hello. My name is Casey and I'm a Hallmark Movie Channel addict. 

My favorite thing about Halloween is it kicks off Hallmark's Countdown to Christmas. I'm pretty I've seen EVERYONE of Hallmark's Christmas movies. Twice. 

But as heart-warming as Hallmark makes them, my favorite holiday movie is White Christmas. Actually it's my favorite of any movie. I LOVE Vera Ellen's dancing scenes since I'm also a dancer. I started watching it again last week for about the twentieth time. It never gets old!

What's your favorite holiday movie? Does your family have a tradition of watching a certain movie like Rudolph or It's a Wonderful Life

Since this is my last post until 2015 I want to take this opportunity to wish our wonderful readers a very Merry Christmas!

Southern Smiles,

Wednesday, December 17, 2014

National Maple Syrup Day


Did you see your honey drooling?

Now what if he drizzles maple syrup all over your...



Happy Holidays!!



Kristen feeds homeless vets as a way to honor her husband killed in Afghanistan in "The Christmas Piano Tree" -- find out more here on Joan Reeves Sling Words blog today, December 17th and 12 Authors & Christmas Past

Saturday, December 13, 2014

Random Acts of kindness and...

It's the Holidays. Surprise! Did they sneak up on you like they did me?
It's so tempting to want to do everything you can to make the season merry and bright, but sometimes the stress just kicks me in the head. This morning Mr. Amazing asked me to update the Christmas card database. I barked at him to do it himself. I'm not a mean's just that I was already up to my ears in Christmas preparations. Sigh.

Well, I was planning to write about the GOOD side of this season. And I'm going to. Right. Now.

Someone told me about the Boston Strong Ducks. Basically, they're adorable little rubber duckies with a note around their necks, explaining that in order to counteract the few acts of pure evil in the the Boston Marathon bombings, this new Boston revolution has begun. Do a random act of kindness, then hand the recipient the duckie which will explain that's what you're doing and asking only that it be paid forward.

So, cool! How fun and wonderful--at any time of year. In any city. So I went to the website and ordered 3 ducks. I'll put 2 in Christmas stockings, because why should I have all the fun? And they're only $5 with the proceeds going to the One Fund. Okay...I'm prepared, but what to do? It's supposed to be random, so I waited to see when inspiration would strike.

Yesterday I was at a large parking lot and couldn't find my car. I know. It happens, right? Well, I went up and down the same two lanes twice and a gentleman noticed me looking forlorn. He asked me to describe my car and said he'd help me look for it. My panic button didn't work, so I was sure it was stolen. A few minutes later, he found it! I was so relieved! I hugged this total stranger as if he'd just given me a new car. LOL

Well, that was a random act of kindness. Now it was my turn.
I had to stop at the liquor store to pick up a gift, and as I was walking in I thought about the random act. I bought an extra bottle of wine and knew just who to give it to. Gail--The wonderful woman at the post office in my little town always has a bright smile and pleasant attitude. This time of year must try her patience, but she never loses her cool.

On my way home, I swung my car into the post office parking lot, (without so much as a card to mail.) I waited in line, then plunked down my books, the bottle of wine, and the rubber duckie, saying, "This is a random act of kindness...Ducky will explain everything." And out the door I went.
I heard her exclaim in delighted surprise, then pick up the duck and say, "How cute!"

Boy that felt good!

I did another thing this season that felt especially good. I donated blood. I used to be one of the blood drive nurses, so I know how important those donations are this time of year! My pint of blood could save up to 3 lives...and it should be on shelves and ready by New Year's Eve.

So, think about the random acts of kindness you might want to do. Even though thinking about them makes them a little less random, all the kindness we can put back into the world should help make it a little bit better for someone else.

Oh, I suppose I should add a bit of promo here. One of my readers does random acts of kindness for me all year. She takes little snippets out of my books and tweets them. Today I found this one: Bliss hesitated…Sometimes honesty wasn’t the best policy @GoddessAsh's #pnr How to Date a #Dragon #shifters #humor

If you love an author's books and want to do a random act of kindness, try something like this! Thanks, Jennifer H!

Thursday, December 11, 2014

Get Naughty with Guest Blogger Evelise Archer!

DD here! As a special treat, we're getting naughty with an X-rated post from Evelise Archer. Take a quick look to make sure there are no kids, coworkers, or bosses around, kick up your feet, and enjoy the ride!

Thanks for having me on your blog. As a lover of history, I hope the readers find my book realistic with a heavy dose of sexy.

The Legend of the Diamond Globe

Three fierce warriors are hired to search for and retrieve a lost diamond- a diamond globe reputed to have magical powers for those who have it in their possession. Eri Akari, Cheveyo Cloud, and Adolfo Martino—mercenaries for hire, tired and restless, look to live a simpler life. Lovers and compatriots, one last mission with a large payoff can be just the ticket they need to get out of the business. Fahad Bahar al Menoit walks into their lives in need of help: little does he know that the help he may receive could cost him everything he treasures.
What happens when you mix an eagle, whale and wolf with a sleek panther? Can true happiness be found and what power does the diamond globe truly hold? Is wealth found in a bank account or is true wealth found in the heart?

Adult Excerpt (X Rating)
Fahad lifted his hips and Adolfo slipped the sweat pants down his legs and off. They landed on the floor with a slight swoosh. His cock was suddenly engulfed by the gorgeous Latino as Adolfo swallowed it down to the root. Adolfo’s body, poised between his legs, stretched his inner thighs apart until they burned. Taken by surprise, an unmanly sound escaped from Fahad’s mouth, his body bowing off the mattress. “Oh fuck, that’s so good.”
Adolfo worked his cock, his tongue running up and down the large, underside vein. The small appendage of the Latino’s tongue dipped into his slit. Pre-cum dripped into the man’s mouth as Adolfo laved his cock, his tongue going to task between fucking his slit and sucking the rod.
“That’s just the start,” Eri chimed in as he kneeled on Fahad’s left side. Fahad eyed the man with a wary look, unsure of what he was in for. He didn’t have to wait long to have Eri’s lips sucking on his left nipple while the other hand played with the right one. Eri pinched and tugged on the small nub, and the stimulation ran straight to his cock. The cock was so engorged with blood he didn’t know how Adolfo kept it in his mouth.
“Come on, baby, lift a little for me.” Cheveyo’s voice sounded far away, although the man positioned himself to Fahad’s right. Adolfo’s hands wrapped around his hips and lifted him ever so slightly as Cheveyo placed a small pillow underneath him. The pillow elevated him to just the right height and angle. For what? Fahad thought. Ass exposed, dick in Adolfo’s mouth, and nipples tortured by Eri, Fahad didn’t have to wait long to discover the necessity of the pillow.
A whirlwind of activity took place with Fahad as the centerpiece of action. Adolfo’s mouth never relinquished the sweet torture on his dick as the man repositioned his body to Fahad’s right, switching places with Cheveyo. Fahad’s mind endeavored to catch up with the flurry that surrounded him.
Warm air blew on his taint, and he attempted to close his legs as the large Native American’s frame prohibited the motion. Embarrassment and thrill simultaneously ran through his body, his blood aflame. No one had ever entered his rear entrance, not even Fahad himself. The most daring experimentation he ever did was a slight rub with some lotion to soften the muscle, but he had never penetrated himself. Fahad figured once he did, it would be somewhat like a virgin losing her virginity for the first time when her hymen broke. Yes, Fahad knew that sounded ridiculous, but he desired to save himself for the love of his life, his chosen destiny. In this case, three destinies.
First he felt a warm breath, and then the unimaginable. A tongue swiped across his hole, small, cat-like licks in between warm air. Stimulation became the new game. “No, no, no,” Fahad’s voice repeated as all three men continued to work him like a violinist with her bow. “Oh Allah, please no, don’t stop.”
“Shush, koji, relax and let us make you feel good. This is just to take the edge off. We have all night.” Eri’s lips were red with a slight coating of saliva from sucking on Fahad’s nipple. The man continued to play with his other nipple, a simple tug went straight to Fahad’s balls. “Oh, I think a piercing or two may be in your future.”
“I can’t, please. It’s too much. I’ve never.”
“Then come, koji. Give us your release and pleasure. The first one will be the strongest and then you can relax into the sensation.” Fahad tried to understand the words that came from Eri’s slick, stained mouth, but the tug on his nipple, his cock encased in the warm moist heat of Adolfo’s mouth, and the ass play left him few brain cells to rationalize Eri’s words. He needed release but he felt almost overstimulated, just on the precipice of explosion, but unable to find what he needed to tip the scale. And then it happened. He felt a wetness enter his channel. Not a lubed finger, but something smaller and pointed. Cheveyo’s tongue. The man actually entered his nether region with his tongue. He fucked his ass, in and out, his tongue swiping in a circular motion to stimulate his passageway. It was the catalyst Fahad needed to topple him over. He lifted his hips off the bed as Adolfo held his waist, and his cock drove to the back of Adolfo’s throat.

Author Bio

An avid reader and story teller, wife, mother and educator, Evelise is living her dream with her loving husband, two dogs , and three children who visit often. Fueled by desire for a strong cup of coffee and a passion for literature, Evelise can be found reading her favorite books on her e-reader or in front of her lap top spinning her next tale.

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