I'm welcoming Dilys J. Carnie today who is sharing information on her contemporary romance - Dancing With Temptation.
I have been through many major changes in my working life ranging
from a Diana nurse, running my own skin care business, helping with the
family run bus company and even hairdressing but my heart as always
belonged to putting words on paper and making them come to life.
Recently I managed to get in contact with my best friend from
Scotland who I hadn’t seen for over forty years. She lives in America
and every year without fail I make the trip over to North Carolina and
visit with her and her gorgeous family. This is where I have gained a
lot of inspiration for many of my stories. I am lucky that my mum and
two sisters live close by and I can say that we are all best friends. I
lost my dad four years ago and if it wasn’t for the story I wrote after
his death where I came second in a competition I probably wouldn’t have
started writing with a view to publication.
I am living my lifelong dream of becoming an author something which I
never imagined happening. If I had to give any advice to an
un-published author it would be ‘Never give up the dream’ because I
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Her trust in men is sorely blighted by past experience.
But when Bronwyn and Jessie meet, the chemistry between them is
electrifying. The barriers come up and she refuses to acknowledge any
kind of relationship between them.
He can’t understand what’s holding her back.
Jesse is confused by her resistance, yet he knows she is attracted to
him. When an old boyfriend turns up determined to hurt her he fights to
give their love the chance it deserves.
Here's an excerpt that Dilys is sharing with us today. Sit back and enjoy...
She knew he was going to kiss her, making every coherent thought
vanish from her mind. She didn’t seem to be able to focus on anything
except those sexy lips coming toward hers. When they reached hers it was
like a whisper, just the smallest touch feathering on her lips. Pulling
away from him his warm breath caressed her skin and his unguarded gaze
sent a shiver down her spine.
Bronwyn’s heart did a cataclysmic shift as she stood on tiptoes
grasping his soft leather jacket as he returned his lips to hers with a
passion not denied by either of them. His hand cupped the back of her
neck as his fingers threaded through her short hair.
His lips made small firm strokes setting her skin on fire. She leaned
in wanting to feel more. His other hand massaged the small of her back
pulling her even closer. His hands moved, she sighed when he reached for
her waist lifting her so they were together, shoulder to shoulder, hip
The tight pressure of his hands as he gripped her excited her, then
he maneuvered her body against his. She could feel his arousal causing
her to elicit a little mew of pleasure. The impact was…pleasurable
she’d completely forgotten where she was letting her body move
against his. She opened her mouth even more to his tongue, hot and wet
as it tantalized hers. It felt amazing, like a duel of pleasure.
She tasted the rawness, the magnetism was powerful enough to
completely clear her mind of all the reasons why this was wrong. The
tightening of her breasts made her shiver as her nipples tingled. She
absorbed the pure maleness of him with all of her senses gripping the
hair at his neck with her fingers as an unexpected hot wave of pleasure
hit her like a wave of molten lava.
“Can you feel it?” he breathed into her mouth. “Can you?” His voice throbbed against her lips.
She moaned against his mouth as chaotic sensations cascaded down her
body to the tips of her toes. Her body tingled with the expectations she
Her fingers gripped his shoulders. His lean warm hands created a path
of intense heat as they slid beneath the hem of her dress. The
surprised roughness of his skin came into contact with her lacy black
stockings, his groan was deep as his fingertips tentatively touched
the bare skin at the top of her thighs. His deep growl permeated the air
and a warning bell imbued on her senses.
Hell fire, didn’t she ever learn her lesson…what was she doing?
With those thoughts she pushed him away only to realize her feet were
not touching the ground, he was leaning against the car holding her up.
“Put me down.” Her voice was a whisper; the truth was she was out of breath leaving her voice cracked. “Now.”
Her heart was racing; the thumping reverberated in her ears. She was
shocked by her behavior; the ferocity of the passion between them was
frightening. He put her down allowing her to step away. He didn’t say a
word as he watched her through narrowed eyes. His chest was heaving but
she ignored the movement.
She was having enough problems breathing herself.
God what kind of a kiss was that?
It had been earth shattering; however, she had been more than willing
to accept the way it had been given. But it could only lead to one
conclusion and she didn’t do one night stands. He was a fantastic kisser
which could only mean he’d had plenty of experience. Her passion turned
to anger at the way she had betrayed herself her dignity was in
Would she never learn her lesson?
“Goodnight,” she muttered before opening the gate slamming it shut
behind her as she searched in her purse for her key. Putting it in the
lock she looked back. He was where she had left him, leaning on the
car, his feet spread wide apart his arms folded across his chest. In
the lamplight she could see him smile, giving her a casual wave before
he put his hand into his jacket pocket. Agitated she opened the door
and without another look closed it behind her. Dropping her purse on
the floor she went to sit in the rocking chair toeing off her shoes,
bringing her legs to curl beneath her.
Oh boy, big mistake, humongous!
Thank you for stopping by today, Dilys. Best withes with your tour and for your writing career.