{"id":3105,"date":"2020-12-03T14:03:47","date_gmt":"2020-12-03T22:03:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/?p=3105"},"modified":"2020-12-03T14:03:47","modified_gmt":"2020-12-03T22:03:47","slug":"comfort-and-joy-red-hot-holiday-romance-lisabet-sarai","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/2020\/12\/03\/comfort-and-joy-red-hot-holiday-romance-lisabet-sarai\/","title":{"rendered":"Comfort and Joy–Red hot holiday romance from Lisabet Sarai!"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"COmfort<\/a>Mistletoe kisses, Yuletide passion and a sprinkling of kink<\/p>\n

Holiday erotic romance boxed set
\n38,000 words, 135 pages
\nAmazon and Kindle Unlimited
\nMF, MFM, MM, Five flames \u2013 HEA\/HFN<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>Blurb:
\n<\/strong>Kick off the festive season with this red-hot celebration of holiday love. An aging author of kinky romance surrenders to the charm of her rock star neighbor. A selfish, cynical stock broker finds himself rescued by a spunky homeless girl. On her Dom husband\u2019s orders, a devoted submissive provides Christmas service to his best friend. A gay grad student moonlighting at a sex shop discovers it\u2019s definitely worthwhile to stay open on Christmas Eve.<\/p>\n

Let Lisabet warm you up with a generous portion of comfort, joy and sensual pleasure.<\/p>\n

Buy<\/strong> Links:
\n<\/strong>Kinky Literature \u2013
\nAmazon\u00a0 US \u2013\u00a0 https:\/\/www.amazon.com\/dp\/B08P2CM6KL<\/a>
\nAmazon UK \u2013 https:\/\/www.amazon.co.uk\/dp\/B08P2CM6KL<\/a>
\nAdd on Goodreads:\u00a0 https:\/\/www.goodreads.com\/book\/show\/56030561-comfort-joy<\/a><\/p>\n

Online Excerpt:
\n<\/strong>https:\/\/lisabetsarai.blogspot.com\/2020\/11\/charity-sunday-shelter-and-more-for.html<\/a><\/p>\n

\"Comfort<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n

Excerpt (from \u201cCherry Pie and Mistletoe\u201d):
\n<\/strong>\u201cWait! Just a minute. This is silly. We\u2019re not teenagers. We need a bed.\u201d<\/p>\n

He chuckled. \u201cThere\u2019s a sleep cubby behind the cab of my rig, but we\u2019d be packed in like sardines. I actually think the booth\u2019d be more comfortable.\u201d<\/p>\n

I giggled. \u201cI did have sex in the back of an eighteen wheeler once, when I was hitching to the West Coast. A long time ago\u2026 Anyway, that won\u2019t be necessary. Come home with me.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHuh? What about the truck?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLeave it here. My house is just down the road. An easy walk.\u201d I clambered off the bench. \u201cGive me a sec to close things up here and we can go.\u201d<\/p>\n

Bushy eyebrows knotted together, Dave looked doubtful. \u201cYou sure, Marnie? You wanna bring a total stranger into your home?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re no stranger,\u201d I replied, turning off the coffee machine and flipping light switches. \u201cYou ate my pie.\u201d I stepped into the kitchen to lock the back door and grab my jacket. \u201cAnd I ate you,\u201d I added , when I\u2019d rejoined him in the main room of the diner. \u201cI\u2019d say we were pretty well acquainted.\u201d<\/p>\n

I left the little Christmas tree on, its lights twinkling through the fogged windows, but shut down the main sign. The neon Indian chief above the steel plated roof faded into darkness. Hand in hand, Dave and I stepped out of the vestibule, into the calm, cold night.<\/p>\n

The wind had died and, as predicted, the messy precipitation of earlier had turned to snow. White flakes tumbled around us like feathers after a pillow fight. They landed on my cheeks, each one a tiny, icy prickle on my warm skin. I filled my lungs with the clean, frigid air, feeling more alive than I could remember.<\/p>\n

A couple of inches had already accumulated, on the ground and on the hood of Dave\u2019s shiny green cab. He was right; the tractor-trailer took up the entire parking area. I squeezed his fingers, then brushed my other hand across his groin. \u201cThat\u2019s a big rig you have there,\u201d I commented. \u201cMust be hard to handle.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve never had any problems,\u201d he replied, reaching around my back to palm my breast. He grinned down at me, his curly hair dusted with glittering snowflakes. \u201cNow where\u2019s this house of yours? Or should I ravish you right here in front of your diner?\u201d<\/p>\n

\"Comfort<\/a><\/p>\n

\"LisabetMeet Lisabet:<\/strong>
\nLisabet Sarai became addicted to words at an early age. She began reading when she was four. She wrote her first story at five years old and her first poem at seven. Since then, she has written plays, tutorials, scholarly articles, marketing brochures, software specifications, self-help books, press releases, a five-hundred page dissertation, and lots of erotica and erotic romance \u2013 over one hundred titles, and counting, in nearly every sub-genre\u2014paranormal, scifi, m\u00e9nage, BDSM, GLBT, and more. Regardless of the genre, every one of her stories illustrates her motto: Imagination is the ultimate aphrodisiac.<\/p>\n

You\u2019ll find information and excerpts from all Lisabet\u2019s books on her website (http:\/\/www.lisabetsarai.com\/books.html<\/a>), along with more than fifty free stories and lots more. At her blog Beyond Romance (http:\/\/lisabetsarai.blogspot.com<\/a>), she shares her philosophy and her news and hosts lots of other great authors. She\u2019s also on Goodreads<\/a>, Pinterest<\/a>, and\u00a0 Twitter<\/a>. Join her VIP email list here: https:\/\/btn.ymlp.com\/xgjjhmhugmgh<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Mistletoe kisses, Yuletide passion and a sprinkling of kink Holiday erotic romance boxed set 38,000 words, 135 pages Amazon and Kindle Unlimited MF, MFM, MM, Five flames \u2013 HEA\/HFN Blurb: Kick off the festive season with this red-hot celebration of holiday love. An aging author of kinky romance surrenders to the charm of her rock … Continue reading “Comfort and Joy–Red hot holiday romance from Lisabet Sarai!”<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[4,6,1377,1],"tags":[883,398,965,1151,1667,989,1632,892,964,874,961,1320,962],"class_list":["post-3105","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-book-topics","category-explicit-for-adults","category-new","category-uncategorized","tag-analsex","tag-bdsm","tag-blow-job","tag-boxed-set","tag-comfort-and-joy","tag-holiday-erotica","tag-holiday-romance","tag-lisabet-sarai","tag-mature-romance","tag-new-release","tag-oral-sex","tag-polyamory","tag-senior-sex"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p9wA33-O5","jetpack-related-posts":[],"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3105","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3105"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3105\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3122,"href":"https:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3105\/revisions\/3122"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3105"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3105"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.nomadauthors.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3105"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}