<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430</id><updated>2011-11-14T16:00:24.889-08:00</updated><category term='Reviews'/><category term='Satisfy Me'/><category term='Madison Scott'/><category term='Staking Claim'/><category term='The Game of Love'/><title type='text'>Madison Scott</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-7689912703886277110</id><published>2011-11-14T15:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T16:00:24.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEEDING AUDREY now available</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mr8ErpIjC9U/TsGqPqU1aiI/AAAAAAAAATU/Yjjreky8iSY/s1600/NeedingAudrey_pr2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mr8ErpIjC9U/TsGqPqU1aiI/AAAAAAAAATU/Yjjreky8iSY/s320/NeedingAudrey_pr2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675004191499971106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a really exciting day for me... exciting and a little sad too, but mostly exciting! The third and final book in the Malone Brothers series is now available! It's sad to see this series come to an end, but I had SO much fun with these brothers. I only hope readers enjoyed them as much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’d walked out of his life ten years ago but Shane Malone never forgot the one night of unexpected passion he shared with Audrey Peterson. He never expected to see her back in Last Chance, Oregon. When he does, the fierce passion, the frenzied need returns stronger than before. He has to have her and this time he won't let her go. Every time he feels her beneath him, he only needs her more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey is tired of running. She ran away from Last Chance ten years ago, now she’s running from her ex … and stumbling right into the arms--and bed--of the tattooed, trouble-making man who’d given her the strength to leave the first time. His touch sets her on fire. His love sets her free. For once she’s grabbing the happiness she deserves. Now … they just have to find a way to make the past stay behind them where it belongs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contains: Lots of delicious, explicit lovemaking, including outdoor sex, hot-tub action, love bent over a motorcycle, and more! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for fun, the picture below is always how I pictured Shane. He's the youngest brother... loves his tattoos and piercings :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3faArFT2-GA/TsGqPbi_zlI/AAAAAAAAATI/XsGK6kadkMM/s1600/blogtour2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3faArFT2-GA/TsGqPbi_zlI/AAAAAAAAATI/XsGK6kadkMM/s320/blogtour2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675004187532840530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEEDING AUDREY available &lt;a href="http://www.king-cart.com/cgi-bin/cart.cgi"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read Chapter One &lt;a href="http://www.liquidsilverbooks.com/books/needingaudreyexcerpt.htm"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-7689912703886277110?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/7689912703886277110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2011/11/needing-audrey-now-available.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7689912703886277110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7689912703886277110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2011/11/needing-audrey-now-available.html' title='NEEDING AUDREY now available'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mr8ErpIjC9U/TsGqPqU1aiI/AAAAAAAAATU/Yjjreky8iSY/s72-c/NeedingAudrey_pr2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-6728501660147870497</id><published>2011-07-21T15:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T15:54:12.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Cover!</title><content type='html'>EEEK! I am so happy to show this cover. It's one of my absolute favorites! Here's the cover for the third and final book in my Malone Brothers series, NEEDING AUDREY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cXh9Wnn8dzk/Tiit05WRYtI/AAAAAAAAATA/3gIThzTwZdc/s1600/needingaudrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cXh9Wnn8dzk/Tiit05WRYtI/AAAAAAAAATA/3gIThzTwZdc/s320/needingaudrey.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631942458285843154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-6728501660147870497?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/6728501660147870497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-cover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/6728501660147870497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/6728501660147870497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-cover.html' title='A New Cover!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cXh9Wnn8dzk/Tiit05WRYtI/AAAAAAAAATA/3gIThzTwZdc/s72-c/needingaudrey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-4725336897489774380</id><published>2011-05-10T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T10:43:15.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First person POV?</title><content type='html'>Just a question for all you readers out there. I'm curious how you feel about first person point of view. Love it? Hate it? In between?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inquiring minds want to know! LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-4725336897489774380?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/4725336897489774380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-person-pov.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/4725336897489774380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/4725336897489774380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-person-pov.html' title='First person POV?'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-2149116047000487528</id><published>2011-05-08T14:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T14:47:01.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madison Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Game of Love'/><title type='text'>THE GAME OF LOVE</title><content type='html'>I have a new release!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cIXyAitpHh0/TccO4eHqYwI/AAAAAAAAASk/dWPKKR7XYbc/s1600/thegameoflove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cIXyAitpHh0/TccO4eHqYwI/AAAAAAAAASk/dWPKKR7XYbc/s320/thegameoflove.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604464624606536450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Angelique Clements has always tried to be the perfect daughter. Her wealthy parents run her life with no questions asked, much like they do the rest of Kindness, KY. When they try to force her to forgive her cheating fiancé, Angelique finally decides it's time to live her own life. After getting an apartment for the first time, she meets the complex’s resident handyman, Russell Steele. What starts out as an easy friendship with a man unlike anyone she's ever known, becomes a game when her mother sees them together, and much to her dismay, assumes they are dating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more Angelique and Russ keep up their charade, the more real their act becomes. But Russ has secrets, and the closer they grow, the more he begins to try and pull away from her. Can Angelique uncover Russ’ past and show him they still have a future together, or will they both lose at this game of love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Available &lt;a href="http://www.king-cart.com/cgi-bin/cart.cgi"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-2149116047000487528?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/2149116047000487528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2011/05/game-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/2149116047000487528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/2149116047000487528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2011/05/game-of-love.html' title='THE GAME OF LOVE'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cIXyAitpHh0/TccO4eHqYwI/AAAAAAAAASk/dWPKKR7XYbc/s72-c/thegameoflove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-3387887905623557219</id><published>2011-04-08T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T10:47:26.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunter from WILD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YMkKmffIeRo/TZ9KKK1f1rI/AAAAAAAAASc/qD3s2FGJx7c/s1600/busting%2Bout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YMkKmffIeRo/TZ9KKK1f1rI/AAAAAAAAASc/qD3s2FGJx7c/s320/busting%2Bout.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593270800785331890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a taste of Hunter from my book, WILD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-3387887905623557219?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/3387887905623557219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2011/04/hunter-from-wild.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/3387887905623557219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/3387887905623557219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2011/04/hunter-from-wild.html' title='Hunter from WILD'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YMkKmffIeRo/TZ9KKK1f1rI/AAAAAAAAASc/qD3s2FGJx7c/s72-c/busting%2Bout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-1863701370592486452</id><published>2011-04-06T16:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T16:40:37.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Left Behind Party!</title><content type='html'>On Friday April 8th:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day on Reading After Dark we'll be having a PARTY! For those of us not able to attend RT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot excerpts&lt;br /&gt;Smokin' hot hunks and honeys&lt;br /&gt;Prizes:  gift certificates and ebooks&lt;br /&gt;Drink recipes, quizzes and more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is welcome to post excerpts! Also, there is NO special time because it's an ALL DAY PARTY! Simply show up whenever and join in the fun. :) http://groups.yahoo.com/group/readingafterdark/join&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-1863701370592486452?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/1863701370592486452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2011/04/left-behind-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/1863701370592486452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/1863701370592486452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2011/04/left-behind-party.html' title='A Left Behind Party!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-5490314228105500195</id><published>2010-11-03T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T08:07:09.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cover love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TNF43i1hmuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/zze5D8_h1Tg/s1600/Madison+icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TNF43i1hmuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/zze5D8_h1Tg/s200/Madison+icon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535338312654494434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most authors, I love, love, LOVE getting a new book cover. It makes your book feel more "real" if that makes sense. That all the hard work paid off and you have this beautiful cover and it will soon go out to readers. I've heard some terrible cover stories in the past. I've been really lucky that I love every cover I've ever gotten. SO this weekend I was SUPER excited to wake up to an email with the cover for my upcoming Liquid Silver Books release, Staking Claim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TNF43XGGZ4I/AAAAAAAAAN4/ZRHSjl8ahyg/s1600/StakingClaim_550x800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TNF43XGGZ4I/AAAAAAAAAN4/ZRHSjl8ahyg/s200/StakingClaim_550x800.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535338309502789506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it gorgeous? I really like it and think the artist did a great job with bringing my characters to life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For fun, here's the blurb for Staking Claim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Workaholic Gabrielle Ellis never lets her relationships make it past a couple dates. The sooner she can ditch them, the less chance she has they might leave her. Of course, she never picks the kind of guys she’d want anything long term with anyway… After a night out celebrating yet another escape from her jackass of the week, and her upcoming move, she wakes up in her best friend, Jake Marshal’s truck in the middle-of-nowhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Jake, she dumps every guy she dates for one reason; they’re not him. He promises her, if she'll just let go and allow herself to feel, she’ll know she belongs in his bed forever. Jake Marshal, consummate bachelor and participant in her hidden fantasies, wants to stake his claim. On &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt;. As much as she wants him, she’s scared, too. After one touch, Gabrielle knows she doesn’t stand a chance because Jake always gets what he wants. But just maybe, she’s been his all along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-5490314228105500195?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/5490314228105500195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/11/cover-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5490314228105500195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5490314228105500195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/11/cover-love.html' title='Cover love'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TNF43i1hmuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/zze5D8_h1Tg/s72-c/Madison+icon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-5511704176547075154</id><published>2010-10-05T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:13:12.346-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Staking Claim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madison Scott'/><title type='text'>Friends to lovers...</title><content type='html'>I have exciting news! I just signed a contract with Liquid Silver Books for a new erotic romance, Staking Claim! It's a friends to lovers story which is always one of my favs! Sooo, because I'm in a playful mood I thought I'd tease you guys a bit with a little taste of Jake and Gabrielle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;Workaholic Gabrielle Ellis never lets her relationships make it past a couple dates. The sooner she can ditch them, the less chance she has they might leave her. Of course, she never picks the kind of guys she’d want anything long term with anyway, but that's beside the point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a night out celebrating yet another escape from her jackass of the week, and her upcoming move, she wakes up in her best friend, Jake Marshal’s truck in the middle of nowhere. According to Jake, she dumps every guy she dates for one reason; they’re not him. He promises after one weekend of erotic bliss, she’ll know she belongs in his bed forever. Jake Marshal, consummate bachelor and participant in her hidden fantasies, is staking his claim. As much as she wants him, she’s scared, too. After one touch, Gabrielle knows she doesn’t stand a chance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNEDITED EXCERPT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake’s soulful black eyes captured. “You want to know why you break up with all those schmucks, honey?”&lt;br /&gt;Actually, she didn’t. Not tonight. “No, I don’t. I’m tired, hungry and annoyed you brought me to,” she waved her hand in the air, “wherever we are without my consent. I’m not in the mood to be analyzed tonight.” &lt;br /&gt;Jake snickered before he spoke to her in that honeyed voice she’d heard him use on so many women in the past. “Well, I’m going to tell you anyway.”&lt;br /&gt;Gabrielle threw up her arms. “Of course you are. Jake Marshal always does what he wants.” Despite being her best friend, he drove her crazy sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;“I think you already know the answer, Gab, but I’ll spell it out for you. It’s because, they’re. Not. Me.”&lt;br /&gt;Engage over reaction. “What? You are really full of yourself. We’re friends, Jake. You’re not looking to settle down, and I have too bad a track record to risk our friendship on your ego.” Thump, thump, thump. Her heart punched at her ribs.&lt;br /&gt;Before she could stop him, Jake unhooked her seatbelt and pulled her onto his lap. Damn, the man was warm. He smelled like a mixture of fresh cut grass and man. He cupped her cheeks and, damn it, she wasn’t putting up a fight. “I’m going to change your mind, honey. I’m not letting you leave me. You’re mine, and I’m tired of waiting for you to figure that out.”&lt;br /&gt;His mouth took hers. Jake never did anything halfway, so his tongue went straight for her lips, teasing them open. Gabrielle didn’t hesitate. Sure, this might be a huge mistake, but she was a woman who’d had nothing but bad sex lately, and Jake was as delicious as they came. &lt;br /&gt;She opened her mouth and let him inside, their tongues tangled as he swept each and every contour of her mouth. Oh, God, she’d groaned, but she couldn’t hold it back. His scent wrapped around her like a Jake-quilt, making the apex of her thighs flood with heat. The warmth of his mouth traveled to her jaw line, her neck, behind her ear. &lt;br /&gt;“Give me the weekend to prove it to you, honey. Let me love you, Gab. Let me worship your body and show you that you belong in my bed.”&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no. This wasn’t right. It was Jake’s hands caressing her back, his mouth licking her oh-so-tender skin. They were friends. He was the only constant in her life and when this ended badly, she would lose him. &lt;br /&gt;Gabrielle dropped her head backward to give him better access. For something so wrong, it felt damn right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... that's it. Like I said, just a tease. LOL. Hope you liked it. Their story was really fun for me to write. I'm a sucker for best friend stories. I love writing two characters who know one another so well before they take that next step. My hubby and I were best friends when we got together so those stories always hold a special place in my heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some of your favorite friends to lovers books?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-5511704176547075154?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/5511704176547075154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/10/friends-to-lovers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5511704176547075154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5511704176547075154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/10/friends-to-lovers.html' title='Friends to lovers...'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-7872077830092450771</id><published>2010-09-29T08:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T08:06:51.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um, he doesn't look like that!</title><content type='html'>I love a guy with dark hair. I've always been that way. Give me some messy, black hair, bright blue eyes and a wicked grin gets you in all the right places and I'm a goner. I find that I automatically try and write all the heroes in my books with dark hair. The eyes aren't always blue (a nice green thrown in from time to time or a dark, brown his hot too), but my guys almost always try and have dark hair! In fact, I have to remind myself that black haired guys aren't the only hot guys out there. All the heroes I write can't have dark hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing against those sexy blonds of course. They're as delicious as can be too, but it's like my mind automatically goes to dark hair when I'm writing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, it stops with my writing, but the other day it leaked into my reading. I was devouring a good book, but something about the heroes description just didn't work for me. For some reason it didn't seem to be HIM. Which is weird because it obviously is. LOL. I didn't write the guy, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't visualize the hero the way the writer described him. It didn't fit with his personality, IMO. Crazy, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I'm not even sure I just wanted to give the guy my knee-weakening black hair and blue eyes. It was really a whole package deal, that I just couldn't see. I've never had that happen before so I'm curious if I'm on my own on this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever done this? Do you tend to imagine the heroes with your favorite characteristics or do you see who the author paints for you? Has there ever been a time you just couldn't see a character, hero or heroine the way the author described?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-7872077830092450771?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/7872077830092450771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/09/um-he-doesnt-look-like-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7872077830092450771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7872077830092450771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/09/um-he-doesnt-look-like-that.html' title='Um, he doesn&apos;t look like that!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-8885885301250223564</id><published>2010-09-26T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T19:18:59.482-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madison Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satisfy Me'/><title type='text'>Satisfy Me gets 5 Cherries!</title><content type='html'>Whipped Cream Erotic Romance Reviews gave Satisfy Me five cherries! Here's a snippet of the review. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the relationship between these two was perfect. The relationship started as just a spicy fling, but ended in a sensual romantic relationship. That does not mean the spice died down. Instead it grew with the intensity of their feelings. This was one sizzling story that woke up my adventurous side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the right type of characters and the perfect plot this story left me wanting more in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read full review &lt;a href="http://whippedcream2.blogspot.com/2010/04/satisfy-me-by-madison-scott.html?zx=1992828a0fb74743"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-8885885301250223564?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/8885885301250223564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/09/satisfy-me-gets-5-cherries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/8885885301250223564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/8885885301250223564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/09/satisfy-me-gets-5-cherries.html' title='Satisfy Me gets 5 Cherries!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-7740432550415287915</id><published>2010-09-08T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T07:44:08.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love me some sexy heroes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIcNZVNnEVI/AAAAAAAAALg/dv4663z61Hk/s1600/Madison+icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIcNZVNnEVI/AAAAAAAAALg/dv4663z61Hk/s200/Madison+icon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514390997580583250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit, most of the time, I read for the heroes. I mean, I have to like the heroine. It's helps if I can relate to her in some way, but there are those that I can't really relate too, but like anyway. When it comes to a book I adore though--you know those special books that end up on your keeper shelf that you read over and over? The thing that all those books have in common is, though I like the heroine, I LOVE the hero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it! I read for the boys! Love those sexy men. I've always had a soft spot for a good tortured hero. I don't know what it is about those men who are broken, but damn they know how to love a woman. On the other end of that spectrum, nothing gets me going like those cocky, sarcastic guys that are good and they know it, but damn they treat their women good too. See what I mean? I love book guys. I can't help it. Shh, don't tell my hubby ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, some of my favorites of those delicious heroes are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vane from Night Play by Sherrilyn Kenyon. I have to admit that wolf shifters don't always do it for me, but there is something so sexy about Vane. I think it comes from the way he treats Bride. He is so attentive and always makes her feel so beautiful. He respects her and worships her body and I can't help but wish for a day in Bride's shoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z from Lover Awakened by JR Ward. Poor Z is the epitome of the tortured hero. The brother is so broken, but I can't help want to love him. He does something to my heart--touches it in a way that I'm not sure a hero from any other book has. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah from Too Much Temptation by Lori Foster. I know Anne and I are both in love with Noah. I think it will always be my favorite of her books. There is something so incredibly sexy about how Noah just can't get enough of Grace. He's right up there with Vane on the way he worships her body. It gets me every time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bones from The Night Huntress series by Jeaniene Frost. Bones will always be my man. If I could pull one hero out of a book and claim him as mine, it would be Bones. I've read the series about four times and each time I read it, he makes me giddy. I get smiley with some of the stuff he says to her, and when he's loving her...yeah, gets me hot and bothered every time. The man is the epitome of sexy and he's sarcastic as hell which I just love. I'm starting to see a pattern here, but another big thing that I love about Bones is how he loves Cat. When he realizes she's the one, there's nothing wishy-washy about him. He wants her and she will be his. He doesn't doubt his feelings or run away. When he finds her, he holds onto her with both hands from the beginning and doesn't let go. He'd do anything for her and it makes my heart race. Oh, and did I mention he's hot? LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it, the list of some of my sexiest heroes. What heroes can you not help but love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-7740432550415287915?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/7740432550415287915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/09/love-me-some-sexy-heroes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7740432550415287915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7740432550415287915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/09/love-me-some-sexy-heroes.html' title='Love me some sexy heroes!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIcNZVNnEVI/AAAAAAAAALg/dv4663z61Hk/s72-c/Madison+icon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-3643178739882256343</id><published>2010-07-07T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T08:57:40.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild gets TOP PICK from Night Owl</title><content type='html'>I love it when I google myself and find a surprise review I didn't know about. My latest release, Wild got a wonderful review from Night Owl Romance and was also a top pick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This is my second look at Madison Scott’s work. Her deft ability to create characters that are fun and relatable is fantastic. Hunter and Cat are both struggling to figure out where to go but their relationship is honest and genuine. Of course, Scott delivers on the passion and hotness as well."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read full review &lt;a href="http://www.nightowlromance.com/nor/Reviews/Bookgrrl1976-reviews-Wild-by-Madison-Scott.aspx"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also stop by &lt;a href="http://www.threewickedwriters.blogspot.com"&gt;Three Wicked Writers&lt;/a&gt; where I'm talking about the sexiest men on TV!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-3643178739882256343?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/3643178739882256343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/07/wild-gets-top-pick-from-night-owl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/3643178739882256343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/3643178739882256343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/07/wild-gets-top-pick-from-night-owl.html' title='Wild gets TOP PICK from Night Owl'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-4622879797531827595</id><published>2010-05-24T16:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T16:05:12.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Release: Wild</title><content type='html'>Release dats are equally exciting and scary! I've been pretty excited about this one though. Book one in my Nanny Diaries series, Wild is now available!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S_sFrKRB1fI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nv4wfNFGjGs/s1600/Wild_550x800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S_sFrKRB1fI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nv4wfNFGjGs/s200/Wild_550x800.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474976011047261682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Available &lt;a href="http://www.king-cart.com/cgi-bin/cart.cgi?store=linda018&amp;product_name=Wild&amp;return_page=&amp;user-id=&amp;password=&amp;exchange=&amp;exact_match=exact"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catrina Reynolds has a secret. By day, she cares for the daughter of her boss, Hunter James, but by night, she pens naughty fantasies about him in her journal. A man like Hunter: gorgeous, wealthy and confident would never return the affections of a sweet, mousy, nanny like Catrina, so when journaling is no longer enough, she's forced to act out her fantasies alone... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While his daughter is away for the weekend, Hunter plans to get to know his quiet, shy nanny. He senses there's more to the woman than meets the eye. When he stumbles upon her calling out his name while showering, he wants nothing more than to lure the wildcat out of her sugary, sweet shell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catrina and Hunter embark on a weekend of erotic fantasies all geared toward bringing out the naughty girl hiding inside her. But is there more between them than their sexual games? Will he make all her fantasies come to life.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;Catrina stepped from the shower on weak legs. They were wobbly, like those on the old Gumby doll she'd found for Ashley last week. She pulled a scarlet red towel from the rack and wrapped it around herself. She still tingled, ached, and hungered for Mr. James, but her shower release took the edge off her need, if only a little while. It's like he turned her into a wanton, some wild woman with sex on the brain. Catrina shuddered. If he ever found out how much she wanted him, she would lose her job for sure. A man like him wouldn't want some starry-eyed novice chasing after him between games of Barbie and Pet Shop with his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After grabbing a second towel for her hair, she pulled open the bathroom door. She took one step out of the bathroom and the towel she used to dry her hair dropped to the floor. Her heart thundered as heat surged through her cheeks like strikes of lightening. That same heat sent fire coursing through her veins and landing between her legs. She couldn't move. Her feet were heavy, planted into the ground of her bedroom as her eyes trained on the man sitting in the corner of her darkened bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was he doing here? Oh God, had he heard what she'd said? Did he know what she just did? Tremors so different from the vibrations of pleasure she'd just felt moments before wracked her body. This was it. She would lose her job. Her friends would be angry at her, and she wouldn't be able to spend time with the little girl she'd grown to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catrina opened her mouth to speak, but only a squeak emerged. She shook her head, and then dropped it forward, unable to look at him with his coal black hair and penetrating eyes. And that's when she remembered ... oh God; she was standing naked in front of Mr. James! Well, naked except for her towel which rested just below her rear. "I--I have to go," she managed to push the words through her lips before she turned to duck back into the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cat, wait."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did just that. She couldn't have moved if she wanted to. He called her Cat. In the two months she worked for him, he'd never called her that name.&lt;br /&gt;"We need to talk." His voice poured over her like warm honey, making her gooey between her legs. What is wrong with me? I'm about to lose my job, and I still want him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shouldn't I get dressed first?" That's all she needed -- to get thrown out of his house without clothes on her back. What would Molly and Brenna think? She could only imagine calling her friends to tell them she'd been fired, needed a ride, and ‘oh, can you bring me some clothes’?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'd rather you didn't, Cat. You're a beautiful woman, and after what I just heard, I have to tell you, I'm imagining you in much less than even that little towel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warmth spread through her belly as her heart rate jumped. Did he really think she was beautiful? More importantly, did he really fantasize about her the same way she did him? Despite the way she burned with embarrassment because of what he'd heard, she turned to him. This was her chance to be the wildcat. Who knew, he might not want her the way she did him, but she couldn't turn away from him if there was a chance! Maybe, just maybe, she could be her wildcat with the real thing instead of just in her mind.&lt;br /&gt;"What a contradiction you are. Your cheeks are scarlet, and you can hardly look me in the eye, yet, just seconds ago, I heard you screaming my name while you pleasured yourself. So sweet, yet so bad too, aren't you, Cat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She fought the overwhelming urge to duck back into the bathroom, lock the door and never come out again. This wasn't her. Hell, even with Roger she hadn't been blunt in the sex department. How could she with the man sitting in front of her? The one who inspired all her sexual reveries, yet also held her livelihood in his hands. Not only her livelihood, but everything she'd ever wanted. Being a nanny may not be what most little girls dreamed of being as a child, but for her and her two friends, it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But could she ever forgive herself if she passed up this opportunity? This could be her chance to prove to herself she could be more than sweet, shy Catrina. Maybe, just maybe, Hunter could help her be more. The only question was, could she do it? "I--I want to be bad."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catrina risked a glance at him to see a wicked grin stretch across his face. She'd never seen the look in his eyes before. Heck, she'd never seen any man look at her the way Hunter James did in that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tell me what you want, Sweet Cat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She almost lost it right there. Was this really a possibility for her? Catrina fought to slow her rapid breaths. "I want you to touch me. To--to make me wild. I want you to make me forget who I am, turn me into the woman I am in my fantasies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pushed to his feet, taking long, quick strides until he reached her. In one swift movement, Hunter pulled her against him and covered her mouth with his. Catrina's whole body melted in his arms as a moan of shock and satisfaction rumbled inside her. Hunter ate the sound as his tongue pushed past her lips into her mouth. He scorched her with his heat, with the sweeps and probes of his skillful tongue. She brought her arms up and wrapped them around his neck, aware that the material of the towel felt looser around her.&lt;br /&gt;When his large hand splayed over the small of her bare back, Catrina shivered. Tingles of delight raced down her spine. The towel must be completely open now. She didn't have time to dwell on the fact that she stood bare in Hunter James's arms, because he pulled her tighter against him. Her belly came in contact with the hard length of his erection. She'd made him hard! Sexy, gorgeous Hunter James was hard for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That wild woman who only came out when she was alone in her bedroom started to emerge again, begging and pleading to break free from the chains that held her at bay. Catrina rubbed against him. Relishing the feel of his length grinding against her. Hunter's hand ran up the small of her back to her neck, and then he buried it in her hair, pulling her closer for another sweep of his tongue before easing her away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You want me, Sweet Cat?" With his free hand, he covered one of her breasts before pinching her hardened nipple. Catrina sighed as the pull of his fingers vibrated throughout her whole body. "Why didn't I notice these pretty, little nipples hardening for me before? Are they always like this for me? Always so sharp with your desire?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," she hissed, trying to stuff down the embarrassment of being with him this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And you want to be wild for me?" Hunter pinched and rolled her nipple again. "You want those fantasies I heard you acting out in your shower?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His other hand left her hair and went to her free breast. They felt so good. Better than she imagined as they played with her sensitive peaks. "Oh, yes..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You intrigue me. You have since I first met you, but I'm not sure I can give you any more than that. And I don't want to lose you. You're good with my daughter and she loves you. I have to be sure you're okay with that. My daughter and your job are the most important things here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would take it. If they tried for anything more than just the weekend, things could get sticky. As much as she wanted him, she wanted her job more. She didn't want to leave this house or his little girl. "I love Ashley too, and I'm not asking you for more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So you'll do as I say, Sweet Cat? You'll let me draw out that skittish wildcat you've been hiding from me? I'm warning you, love, I like to be in charge. Will you let me help you find your pleasure?" His voice was thick with what she hoped to be desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never wanted anything more in her life. Her body screamed, pulsed, as wetness dripped down her legs. "Please ... I want you. I want it all."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-4622879797531827595?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/4622879797531827595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-release-wild.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/4622879797531827595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/4622879797531827595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-release-wild.html' title='New Release: Wild'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S_sFrKRB1fI/AAAAAAAAAIA/nv4wfNFGjGs/s72-c/Wild_550x800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-7842706397807423804</id><published>2010-04-13T08:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T08:15:38.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the zone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S8SIwkQZt-I/AAAAAAAAAGg/IBl8UvqBJD0/s1600/Madison+icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S8SIwkQZt-I/AAAAAAAAAGg/IBl8UvqBJD0/s200/Madison+icon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459639016227452898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you love it when you're in the zone? You know what I mean, that spot where no matter what it is you need to do: writing, housecleaning, applying for a promotion at work and you're just so focused that you're...well you're in the zone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been like that with my writing lately. I don't know if its just my determination pushing through, if I'm just really feeling this book, or a combination of the two, but whatever it is, I'm in place where I feel like nothing can stop me. It's just the best feeling! I think we all go through these times. Some days I feel like I just can't do anything and then I get in these flows where I can hardly keep up with my fingers as they're dancing across the keyboard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could bottle this energy up for those slow days. LOL. Or at least wish I knew how to channel it when I need to. For now, I'm just need to take advantage of it while I can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything big going on in your life that you're pushing for? A deadline? New job? Diet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-7842706397807423804?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/7842706397807423804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-zone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7842706397807423804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7842706397807423804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-zone.html' title='In the zone!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S8SIwkQZt-I/AAAAAAAAAGg/IBl8UvqBJD0/s72-c/Madison+icon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-4878179793538933430</id><published>2010-04-12T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T08:13:09.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOO HOO! A new review</title><content type='html'>Well, its a beautiful day in Southern California today and I woke up to a beautiful review in my inbox too! Here's a snippet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A short story packed full of likeable characters you can identify with, smokin' hot passion and a ghost that will make you LOL out loud" You can read the full review &lt;a href="http://sparklybearsy-bookbitch.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. Good day for me! I love it when a reader enjoys one of my stories. It's the best feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I just finished my first round of edits for, Wild, book one in "The Nanny Diaries" series! I should have a release day soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope the weather is nice in your neck of the woods!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-4878179793538933430?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/4878179793538933430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/04/woo-hoo-new-review.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/4878179793538933430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/4878179793538933430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/04/woo-hoo-new-review.html' title='WOO HOO! A new review'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-7694498345013868624</id><published>2010-03-31T08:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T08:17:01.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*sigh* Need some dieting help</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S7NlV_E3fEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HVyGjlw99R8/s1600/new+blog+icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S7NlV_E3fEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HVyGjlw99R8/s200/new+blog+icon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454815002059308098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been dieting since July. I joined the gym in September and go at least three times a week some times four. I got on the scale today and I've only lost 13 pounds in all that time. At one point I got down to losing 18 pounds, but somewhere in there I gained five pounds back again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's KILLING me. I just don't get it. I look at food and put on weight. I work so hard with little results. I can't really afford a personal trainer at the gym so I'm coming to you guys. I need to know what you've done to lose weight. Try a diet that worked really well? Know a lot about working out and have any pointers for me on what I should be doing? Only cardio for now? Weights too? I need all the help I can get. It's so frustrating to work so hard at something with such little results. To get to a point where I would be semi happy with myself before summer I need to lose 2.3 pounds a week. It won't be my final goal, but I figured setting short term goals would be good in the beginning. I know you're supposed to lose weight slow, but I don't think two pounds a week is too many to aim for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, give it too me! I need all the help I can get!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-7694498345013868624?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/7694498345013868624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/03/sigh-need-some-dieting-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7694498345013868624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7694498345013868624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/03/sigh-need-some-dieting-help.html' title='*sigh* Need some dieting help'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S7NlV_E3fEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HVyGjlw99R8/s72-c/new+blog+icon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-3175655401547238525</id><published>2010-03-15T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T15:05:30.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wicked Spring Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>At Three Wicked Writers we’ve decided to leap into spring with a fun, easy contest. All you have to do is ‘follow us’ on our BLOG and you’re entered to win. Three followers will be picked, each will receive an ebook from Regina Carlysle, Madison Scott and Anne Rainey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can follow us by going to our blog and clicking the *follow* button—beneath the about us section on the sidebar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(NOT the Twitter button!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://threewickedwriters.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winners will be announced on our blog Thursday, April 1st!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-3175655401547238525?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/3175655401547238525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/03/wicked-spring-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/3175655401547238525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/3175655401547238525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/03/wicked-spring-giveaway.html' title='A Wicked Spring Giveaway!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-5434442170248557965</id><published>2010-03-12T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T15:19:15.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A beautiful new banner!</title><content type='html'>Notice anything different? LOL. I got a new banner! I just love it. I've wanted something fresh for a while. I get bored easy and like to change things up. I'm so happy with what &lt;a href="http://vivalook.com/"&gt;Vivalook&lt;/a&gt; came up with for me. I think its sexy, pretty and just love the border around it. It's the perfect way for me to start a new weekend! What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-5434442170248557965?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/5434442170248557965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/03/beautiful-new-banner.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5434442170248557965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5434442170248557965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/03/beautiful-new-banner.html' title='A beautiful new banner!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-4306605166131870549</id><published>2010-03-10T08:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T08:06:47.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Problems at school...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S5e4quVqMbI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cERGgaj89kk/s1600-h/Madison+icon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S5e4quVqMbI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cERGgaj89kk/s200/Madison+icon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447025318460797362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As parents we always want what's best for our kids. We want to shield them as much as possible from the hardships in life. Want them happy, healthy, smart, with tons of friends and everything. My little girl is six and she's in kindergarten. We moved a couple weeks ago and she started at a new school. She was nervous as was I but she made friends really easily at her old school so I was confident she would here too. I didn't cry until I got back to the car when I dropped her off the first day and was ecstatic when I picked her up and found out she made a new friend. A little girl we'll call M. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past two weeks she and M have been buddies. They hang out at school and my kiddo is always talking about her. She started mentioning this M eating stuff from my daughters lunch. Told her its nice to share, but she needed to eat her food and M her own. There were a couple other little issues, nothing major, but little getting into trouble things that had never happened with my girl before. I started wondering about this M, but what could I do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, on Monday my daughter came home upset because M didn't want to be her friend anymore. I know kids are fickle, especially at this age. Stuff like this happens all the time. I told my kiddo that. She probably said something she didn't mean and things would be better tomorrow. Well Tuesday came and my kiddo had a bad day at school. She came home really upset, grumpy and told me M still didn't want to be her friend and that when she tried to sit by her, M told her no she wanted someone else too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This broke my heart. I HATE stuff like this. It's so hard for a six year old to understand. I told my daughter to find another friend. That a real friend wouldn't be mean to you like that and tell you they didn't want to be your friend anymore. I don't want her waiting around one someone like that, but its still hard. She's new and these other kids have been going to school together for months. I just want her to be happy and not to have any problems with kids at school. Kids can be HARSH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So keep her in your thoughts that she has a good day today! Lets hope she meets a different friend. Raising kids is hard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-4306605166131870549?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/4306605166131870549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/03/problems-at-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/4306605166131870549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/4306605166131870549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/03/problems-at-school.html' title='Problems at school...'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S5e4quVqMbI/AAAAAAAAAFo/cERGgaj89kk/s72-c/Madison+icon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-8491940099032874044</id><published>2010-03-01T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T12:16:03.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving away the Malone brothers!</title><content type='html'>Hello! It feels so good to be back in the land of the Internet. I was going crazy. I felt cut off from the world for a whole week! Anyway, I've been interviewed at &lt;a href="http://erjunkiesreviews.blogspot.com/2010/02/giveaway-interview-with-liguid-silver.html"&gt;Erotic Romantic Crush Junkies&lt;/a&gt; and I'm giving away the Malone Brothers! You just have to comment to enter!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-8491940099032874044?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/8491940099032874044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/03/giving-away-malone-brothers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/8491940099032874044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/8491940099032874044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/03/giving-away-malone-brothers.html' title='Giving away the Malone brothers!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-5402480285608762204</id><published>2010-02-19T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T15:44:02.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New contract!</title><content type='html'>This is a drive by post to let you know I've signed a new contract with Liquid Silver Books! &lt;em&gt;Wild&lt;/em&gt; is a molten, erotic title all about drawing out that sexy wildcat in all of us! Here's the unedited blurb to whet your appetite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catrina Reynolds has a secret. By day, she cares for the daughter of her boss, Hunter James, but by night, she pens naughty fantasies about him in her journal. A man like Hunter: gorgeous, wealthy and confident would never return the affections of a sweet, mousy, nanny like Catrina, so when journaling is no longer enough, she's forced to act out her fantasies alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While his daughter is away for the weekend, Hunter plans to get to know his quiet, shy nanny. He senses there's more to the woman than meets the eye. When he stumbles upon her calling out his name while showering, he wants nothing more than to lure the wildcat out of her sugary, sweet shell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catrina and Hunter embark on a weekend of erotic fantasies all geared toward bringing out the naughty girl hiding inside her. But is there more between them than their sexual games? Will he make all her fantasies come to life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-5402480285608762204?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/5402480285608762204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-contract.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5402480285608762204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5402480285608762204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-contract.html' title='New contract!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-6110606348368651669</id><published>2010-02-11T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T21:01:02.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines weekend blog tour!</title><content type='html'>We had SO much fun at the last tour and decided to do it again!! If you're starting off with my blog just head &lt;a href="http://booknibbles.com/blogtour/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; that will bring you to the beginning of the tour. Follow the arrows through the whole tour, commenting on EACH blog and you're entered! We have a fantastic list of prizes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wolf's Tender by Gem Sivad&lt;br /&gt;[book] by Christa Paige&lt;br /&gt;Once Bitten by Trina M. Lee&lt;br /&gt;Virtuous Vampire by Monette Michaels&lt;br /&gt;Sound of a Voice that is Still by PG Forte&lt;br /&gt;Satisfy Me by Madison Scott&lt;br /&gt;Retreat by Alanna Coca&lt;br /&gt;For a Price by Olivia Brynn&lt;br /&gt;Doll by Juniper Bell&lt;br /&gt;Flash of Dark by Sara Brookes&lt;br /&gt;[book] by Sandra Sookoo&lt;br /&gt;Rip Cord by Jeanne St. James&lt;br /&gt;Red Dawn by Annie Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;The Summerland by TL Shaefer&lt;br /&gt;Fireproof by Tina Holland&lt;br /&gt;Cougar by the Tail by J. Hali Steele&lt;br /&gt;The Challenge by Serena Shay&lt;br /&gt;Stallion of Ash and Flame by Savanna Kougar&lt;br /&gt;[book] by Nina Pierce&lt;br /&gt;Tastes of Pleasure by Shara Lanel&lt;br /&gt;Surprise Gift from Jeanne Barrack&lt;br /&gt;Seducing Regan by Stephanie Adkins&lt;br /&gt;The Last Celtic Witch by Lyn Armstrong&lt;br /&gt;The Cain Letters by Pierre Roustan&lt;br /&gt;Promo Pack from Adele Dubois&lt;br /&gt;One Wilde Night (ARC) by Rhonda Leigh&lt;br /&gt;Were Love Blooms by J.Morgan&lt;br /&gt;Frozen by Morgan Q. O'Reilly&lt;br /&gt;Alitus, Tales of the Chosen by Kayelle Allen&lt;br /&gt;Dining In by Elise Logan&lt;br /&gt;Hearts Afire: December by Ella Drake, Elise Logan &amp; Emily Ryan-Davis&lt;br /&gt;Close to Perfect by Tina Donahue&lt;br /&gt;Prodigal Slave by Roxy Harte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...on to the HOTTIES. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S3OuwAbUbxI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JeAT9SwPEeY/s1600-h/blogtour2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S3OuwAbUbxI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JeAT9SwPEeY/s200/blogtour2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436881314937859858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S3Ouv5Ol_rI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Xv3bLqQvIQQ/s1600-h/blogtour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S3Ouv5Ol_rI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Xv3bLqQvIQQ/s200/blogtour.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436881313005436594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-6110606348368651669?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/6110606348368651669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-weekend-blog-tour.html#comment-form' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/6110606348368651669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/6110606348368651669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-weekend-blog-tour.html' title='Valentines weekend blog tour!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S3OuwAbUbxI/AAAAAAAAAFc/JeAT9SwPEeY/s72-c/blogtour2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-2714156210409279531</id><published>2010-02-11T08:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T08:17:12.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two great reviews for Bliss and an excerpt!</title><content type='html'>This has been a nice week! Bliss, book two in the Malone Brothers Series has received a couple of really great reviews. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manic Readers&lt;br /&gt;4.5 Stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bliss is blissfully good! Madison Scott can pat herself on the back for a good job. This may be a quickie read but it packs a bunch of heat. Lindy and Ethan share raw sexual attraction to one another. I could see why Lindy fell for Ethan. A tall, sexy, ripped construction worker. I will have seconds please. Bliss is just what the doctor ordered for these long winter days. You have got to check out this book today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the full review &lt;a href="http://www.manicreaders.com/index.cfm?disp=reviews&amp;bookid=5991"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JERR Newsletter&lt;br /&gt;4.5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The banter and sarcastic wit between Ethan and Lindy brought an added layer of sexual frustration that gives warning bells of the hot and sweaty sex that is about to come. Their weekend of sexual pleasure was enough to bring on heat flashes in the dead of winter. I really enjoyed Bliss and I can't wait to read more from Ms. Scott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate, here's an excerpt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindy ordered her usual Coors Light and added an order of cheesy fries. Her stomach grumbled in anticipation for the grease and beer fest she had planned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later her meal arrived. She wasted no time diving in to savor the fries and cheese on her plate. Behind her, the rickety door creaked open. Loud footsteps crunched across broken peanut shells in her direction. Stuffing another gooey, clump of fries in her mouth she chewed like she hadn’t eaten in days when a familiar scent of freshly cut trees, and the musky smell of a hard-working man swirled around her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Been a while since someone fed ya, has it?” Ethan pulled out the bar stool next to her and sat down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. Just my luck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindy finished her bite. “Well, I’ve been so busy picking up the slack for all the meat-heads I work with I hardly have time to do something as trivial as eat. Not used to a woman eating in front of you? I may be thin but I’m not a dry salad kind of girl, like the ones you’re used to, I’m sure.” She pushed another bite in her mouth. This one not as big as the last though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich, hearty laughter erupted from Ethan’s perfect mouth snaked around her, causing goose bumps to pebble up her arms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have to give it to you for your comebacks, Bliss. That one was pretty good. A crock of shit, but funny.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindy downed the rest of her beer in one gulp. “Isn’t it bad enough I have to see you all day at work? Why are you coming into Smokey’s now too?” Ethan and his younger brother Shane did come in from time to time, but they spent most of their time at The Last Chance. Smokey’s was pretty far out of town. Not that Last Chance was all that big to begin with, but she figured the guys liked to hang out closer to town since that’s where they lived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Free country.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave her a wink and smile. His smile made all the women in town melt like warm butter. It pissed the hell out of her that it worked on her too. Not that she’d let him know it. Before she could think of something smart to say, Smokey walked up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll have a bottle of Coors.” Ethan tilted his head toward her. “Bring another light beer out for the lady, too.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I can order for myself, Malone.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, come on, Bliss. Aren’t ladies supposed to like it when a man orders a drink for them?” The right side of his mouth rose as if he tried to hide his smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man took pleasure in grating on her nerves. She could see it in the light in his sparkling blue eyes. “Only a woman without a brain--like the ones you usually date.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Usually, huh? Does that mean we’re on a date now?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. He was enjoying this. Ethan Malone was the devil himself. He didn’t even try to hide his smile this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I guess I’ll leave you two alone.” Smokey looked at her and winked. She hadn’t even realized he was still there. And what the heck was the wink about? She’d known Smokey since she was ten years old and the man never winked at her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Please, you know we aren’t on a date as much as I do. First of all, I don’t date jerks and second, I’m so not your type.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan took a swig of the beer. “What makes you think you’re not my type?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have eyes.” He licked his lips and watched her. She kind of wished she was his type, which surprised the hell out of her. Honestly, even though Ethan was the hottest thing in a pair of faded jeans and a tool belt, he wasn’t really her type either. It wasn’t too often that Lindy dated, but when she did, the men sure weren’t womanizers. Or alphas, and Ethan was both of those. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The women I date have eyes, Bliss.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindy tried to hide her smile. “Good one, Malone. You know what I meant. I’m not stacked, flirtatious, and I don’t put out to any man with a six-pack.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan set his bottle on the bar. “So you’ve noticed my six-pack, huh?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time she couldn’t help but laugh. Part of her knew he was serious. The man really did know how hot he was, but that wasn’t his only quality, he had a good sense of humor. Ethan joked around more than anyone she knew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re incorrigible.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You like me.” He leaned toward her. “Admit it, Bliss. You want me just as much as I want you. You might not be my usual type, but you’re damn sexy and I have to tell you, I’m tired of pretending I think otherwise.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindy knew she stared at him open-mouthed, but there wasn’t a damn thing she could do about it. Never in a million years did she expect to hear Ethan Malone come on to her. Hell, they didn’t even get along all that well. But he was right. She wanted him, but was it in her best interest to have him? Being the only woman on the site, she already had to fight for all the guys’ respect. If they found out she was sleeping with Ethan, one of the owners, she’d never live it down. “Listen, Malone.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan reached up and put a finger to her mouth. “Shh. Don’t even say it. I want you, Lindy Bliss, and when I want something, you can be damn sure I’m not going to give up until I have it.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-2714156210409279531?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/2714156210409279531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/02/two-great-reviews-for-bliss-and-excerpt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/2714156210409279531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/2714156210409279531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/02/two-great-reviews-for-bliss-and-excerpt.html' title='Two great reviews for Bliss and an excerpt!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-6242537341205736250</id><published>2010-02-03T15:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T15:08:27.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where does the time go?</title><content type='html'>Six years ago today I was in the hospital holding my very first baby. She was gorgeous and after a really hard labor, emergency c-section and a few complications, we finally had her. A little girl with a head full of black hair, dark eyes, and the most beautiful, little rosebud lips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning she climbed into bed with me to inform me she was finally six and she'd been, "waiting her whole life for this birthday" LOL. It's amazing and scary at the same time how fast they grow. She's already talking about turning 16 to get her drivers license and how she wants to be a firefighting, veterinarian when she grows up :). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's just like me. She's cautious, a worrier, a bit shy to people she doesn't know. She thinks everything through, measures all the what ifs and loves to read. In fact, she's above her reading level. It amazes me the stuff she's reading in kindergarten. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never have to worry about someone taking advantage of her. She's got such a strong, little personality. She's very particular about who she lets in and she will be the first one to tell you honestly how she feels about something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a special little girl and I just can't believe how fast she's growing up! Time flies, doesn't it? Seems like she was just learning to talk and walk and now she's asking me if I will babysit her kids when she's all grown up and at work. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm realizing how important it is to treasure ALL these moments, every day. Before we know it, they're gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday, baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-6242537341205736250?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/6242537341205736250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/02/where-does-time-go.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/6242537341205736250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/6242537341205736250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/02/where-does-time-go.html' title='Where does the time go?'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-5304140938012527046</id><published>2010-01-20T08:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T08:34:44.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Multitasker or a little crazy? You decide.</title><content type='html'>I'm working on a novella for my publisher right now. It's due March first so I really need to just get it done. It's a fun story and I'm enjoying writing it and everything, but I have this other story in the back of my head that keeps pushing to the front of my brain. The story wants to be told so badly and I really want to tell it! This one isn't for a specific publisher, no deadline or anything so I really just need to work on my original novella, but its hard when the characters from the second book are screaming in my ear to give them heir HEA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, whats a girl to do? Well, I decided to work on both! I already know where I want to go with both stories. Character sketches are done, blurbs are written, the whole nine yards. Now I have to actually write them! I decided since most of my writing is done during the baby's nap time or throughout the day that's when I would work on my novella. If and only if I hit my goal for the day, then I will write a little bit on the second book in the evening time. I did this for the first time yesterday and it worked well. I did my five pages on my novella and the in the evening I wrote three on my novel. Didn't do too much on either. Just enough to make some progress and feel like I'm accomplishing something. I felt pretty damn good about myself by the end of the day! I was like the multitasking queen yesterday. LOL. I'm hoping that will fuel me to accomplish as much if not more today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever work on more than one project at once?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-5304140938012527046?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/5304140938012527046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/multitasker-or-little-crazy-you-decide.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5304140938012527046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5304140938012527046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/multitasker-or-little-crazy-you-decide.html' title='Multitasker or a little crazy? You decide.'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-3424369861888816425</id><published>2010-01-18T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T13:11:07.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucy Monroe's new release and a contest!</title><content type='html'>I just love Lucy Monroe. Not only is she a phenomenal writer but she's also one of the nicest people I know. I devour all her books and have been dying for the new one in her Children of the Moon series. And guess what? It's almost here! If you haven't read this series you definitely want to pick it up. I'm eagerly waiting for February 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S1S63sKKTkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/iVTZfP-PLyc/s1600-h/mooncraving-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S1S63sKKTkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/iVTZfP-PLyc/s200/mooncraving-big.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428168916797640258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Children of the Moon Book from Lucy Monroe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moon Craving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Feb 2010 - Berkley Sensation&lt;br /&gt;ISBN-13: 978-0425233047&lt;br /&gt;Children of the Moon Book 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it were up to him, Talorc—laird of the Sinclair clan and leader of his werewolf pack— would never marry. But when the king orders that Talorc wed an Englishwoman, the lone wolf is shocked to find his mate in the strong-willed Abigail. And after an intensely climactic wedding night, the two fiercely independent souls sense an unbreakable bond…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deaf since childhood, Abigail hopes to keep her affliction from Talorc as long as possible. And for his part, he has no intention of telling her about being a werewolf. But when Abigail learns that the husband she’s begun to love has deceived her, it will take all of his warrior’s strength—and his wolf’s cunning—to win his wife back. And Talorc will have to face his biggest challenge yet: the vulnerability of a man in love…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lucymonroecotm.com/excerpt_mc.htm"&gt;Read an Excerpt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Moon-Craving-Children-Novel/dp/0425233049/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1260490087&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Buy the Book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watch the Book Trailer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8RWudSDzYJ8&amp;amp;ap=%2526fmt%3D18&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;showsearch=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8RWudSDzYJ8&amp;ap=%2526fmt%3D18&amp;rel=0&amp;showsearch=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a special thank you to readers, Lucy is giving away a prize pack of pamper yourself products and paranormal romance. All you have to do to enter is send an email with Moon Craving &lt;strong&gt;Contest&lt;/strong&gt; in the subject line to moon_craving at yahoo dot com before &lt;strong&gt;February 28th, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;. The drawing will be held March 1st and the winner will be announced on her blog at &lt;a href="http://www.lucymonroeblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.lucymonroeblog.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-3424369861888816425?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/3424369861888816425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-cant-wait.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/3424369861888816425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/3424369861888816425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-cant-wait.html' title='Lucy Monroe&apos;s new release and a contest!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S1S63sKKTkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/iVTZfP-PLyc/s72-c/mooncraving-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-134232951207107862</id><published>2010-01-16T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T13:03:20.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day!</title><content type='html'>I had SO much fun yesterday and I'd like to thank everyone for stopping by. Glad you enjoyed my Malone brothers. The winner of Satisfy Me was Joder. Hope you enjoy the book!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-134232951207107862?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/134232951207107862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/134232951207107862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/134232951207107862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-day.html' title='What a day!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-1836889356097875143</id><published>2010-01-14T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T10:12:31.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fill your ebook reader blog tour!</title><content type='html'>First, the winner from Regina's contest from yesterday is Hotcha1. Please email Regina at reginacarlysle@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to the tour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you've made it to my post on the blog tour. If you're starting with me be sure to head to the beginning &lt;a href="http://paigetylertheauthor.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and if you've found me by following the trail, your next stop is &lt;a href="http://musingsfromtheblondeside.wordpress.com/ "&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you get a chance, stop by and &lt;a href="http://gemsivad.wordpress.com/chat/"&gt;chat&lt;/a&gt; with us. Some of the tour bloggers will be stopping in and out through the day to talk books, hotties, and whatever else comes to mind. Remember you must comment on all blogs for a chance to win. We have a great prize list so far. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the Big One by PG Forte&lt;br /&gt;Flash of Dark by Sara Brooks&lt;br /&gt;Rip Cord by Jeanne St. James&lt;br /&gt;Doll by Juniper Bell&lt;br /&gt;Once Bitten by Trina M. Lee&lt;br /&gt;Huntress Prequel by Trina M. Lee&lt;br /&gt;Bound by Deception by Christa Paige&lt;br /&gt;Preja Vu by Alanna Coca&lt;br /&gt;For a Price by Olivia Brynn&lt;br /&gt;Fireproof by Tina Holland&lt;br /&gt;Destiny's Magick by Rae Morgan&lt;br /&gt;Alitus, Tales of the Chosen by Kayelle Allen&lt;br /&gt;Satisfy Me by Madison Scott&lt;br /&gt;Baptism by Fire by Keira Ramsay&lt;br /&gt;Black Cat Beauty by Savanna Kougar&lt;br /&gt;Intimate Strangers by Gem Sivad&lt;br /&gt;Bait by Annie Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;Breathing Shallow by Stephanie Adkins&lt;br /&gt;The Company of Fools by Annemarie Hartnett&lt;br /&gt;Choice of two books by Lexi Ryan&lt;br /&gt;Safe from the Flames by Sandra Sookoo&lt;br /&gt;Hearts Afire December by Elise, Ella, and Emily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you'll stop by again! And now to the good stuff. The HOTTIES! These are the sexy Malone brothers from my series with Liquid Silver Books. They're three blue collar, hard workin' men who can not only fix anything around the house, but they know how to put those hands to work when it comes to pleasuring their women too. Who could ask for anything more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Tyson Malone from Satisfy Me. He's the oldest brother and owner of Malone Construction. The serious, responsible brother. The sparks fly between him and Maggie instantly. Can she get him to open up and take a chance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S09nhDzyUuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/lAMh4qVpXpQ/s1600-h/ethan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S09nhDzyUuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/lAMh4qVpXpQ/s200/ethan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426669893660594914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Ethan Malone. The middle brother and hero in Bliss. He's cocky, sarcastic, and hot as hell. Poor Lindy doesn't stand a chance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S09pn6AeH1I/AAAAAAAAAE8/UhAeiKejatQ/s1600-h/ethan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S09pn6AeH1I/AAAAAAAAAE8/UhAeiKejatQ/s200/ethan.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426672210311782226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, meet Shane Malone. He's the baby of the family, but don't let that fool you. He's definatly a real man and has the experience to treat a woman right. Shane's the wild brother, complete with a motorcycle and all. His story will be told soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S09ngfN9VSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xtWj5bXLXEc/s1600-h/shane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S09ngfN9VSI/AAAAAAAAAEs/xtWj5bXLXEc/s200/shane.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426669883838256418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And *sigh* If there had been a fourth Malone brother, this would be him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S09poIJl8YI/AAAAAAAAAFE/MtWZY48HMx4/s1600-h/hunkalicious7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S09poIJl8YI/AAAAAAAAAFE/MtWZY48HMx4/s200/hunkalicious7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426672214108139906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just curious, Tyson, Ethan, or Shane? Hard to choose isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-1836889356097875143?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/1836889356097875143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/fill-your-ebook-reader-blog-tour.html#comment-form' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/1836889356097875143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/1836889356097875143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/fill-your-ebook-reader-blog-tour.html' title='Fill your ebook reader blog tour!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S09nhDzyUuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/lAMh4qVpXpQ/s72-c/ethan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-5918218288808703293</id><published>2010-01-14T07:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T08:29:21.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Series</title><content type='html'>I'd like to welcome guest author Regina Carlysle to my blog today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, a good series is the gift that keeps on giving. Whether you’re a reader or a writer, there’s just something about a hot, rockin’ series that catches our attention. As a reader, we love the idea of re-visiting characters from other books. We want to know they are happy, if they are expecting, are they still in love, have they made big changes in their lives. Those kinds of things. Many authors do these and do them well and I’m always the first in line to buy when another installment comes out on some of my faves.&lt;br /&gt;I also believe, for an author, there’s almost nothing better than writing a series. How many times do we write something we fully expect will be a single title book and then suddenly a character steps onto the scene and shouts SURPRISE. Well hell, you’ve gotta write it, don’t you? You’ve got to tell his story. Before you know it a series is born. I am in the middle of writing a successful series for Ellora’s Cave. I really didn’t set out to write a series. It just kind of evolved and I’m really glad it did. The High Plains Shifters series began with Highland Beast (May ’09) and characters from a small Texas town were introduced.  Had to do another, didn’t I?  Lone Star Lycan continued the saga (July ’09) quickly followed by Ringo’s Ride (Aug.) and then Edge of Nowhere (Dec.). Now each of these stories stands by itself but other characters continually appear and often play major roles. I’ve been having lots and lots of fun with it and it’s beginning to look as if I will continue to build this small town set in the desolate Texas plains. &lt;br /&gt;What is really cool though is often someone will buy a book from the middle or the tail end of the series, like it, and then go back to buy the others. I’ve done that.  Haven’t you? As a writer there is value in writing a series. It’s truly the gift that keeps on giving and as long as a story is there and readers are buying…why not write them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S08-ozdTmbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/9fULBPzmVgw/s1600-h/edgeofnowhere_msr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S08-ozdTmbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/9fULBPzmVgw/s200/edgeofnowhere_msr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426624946733554098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edge of Nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Regina Carlysle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book 4 in the High Plains Shifters series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment Cactus Mackey rescues Sara Farmer from outlaw wolves, he knows she belongs to him—and he’s more than ready to mess up some sheets with the sassy female. But she has secrets and wants to run. Infuriating woman! He might have to tie her to his bed but he’s not about to give up until she belongs to him, body and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As danger chases her, Sara knows it’s a huge mistake to fall head over heels for the sexy lycan cowboy from Wolf Creek Ranch. A single touch from this shockingly seductive man melts her like butter under the hot Texas sun, and has her yearning for impossible things. The man is big trouble to her heart and running may no longer be an option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Available &lt;a href="http://www.jasminejade.com/pm-8001-457-edge-of-nowhere.aspx"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Regina has offered to give away one of her books to one lucky commenter today! WOO HOO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-5918218288808703293?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/5918218288808703293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-series.html#comment-form' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5918218288808703293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5918218288808703293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-series.html' title='A Good Series'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S08-ozdTmbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/9fULBPzmVgw/s72-c/edgeofnowhere_msr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-7776668411000983692</id><published>2010-01-11T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T11:47:34.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slowly but surely</title><content type='html'>Dieting sucks. LOL. I've tried it a million times in the past and I think I finally found a combo that works for me with diet and excesses. I've dropped seven pounds in two weeks and while I'm super happy about that and the number motivates me, its still damn hard! It's a struggle for me every day. I'm the type who looks at food and a pound or two jumps on me. Not fun. But I've made the decision to stick with it this time. My goals are going well for me so far. I'm taking it one step at a time and slowly but surely, I will get there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you struggle with weight loss? Found something that works well?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-7776668411000983692?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/7776668411000983692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/slowly-but-surely.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7776668411000983692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7776668411000983692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/slowly-but-surely.html' title='Slowly but surely'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-6954337049580324035</id><published>2010-01-07T09:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T10:02:52.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The grass is always greener...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S0YfulLI3TI/AAAAAAAAAEc/I_wKeRhPmEI/s1600-h/410.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S0YfulLI3TI/AAAAAAAAAEc/I_wKeRhPmEI/s200/410.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424057686327614770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in Southern California. I'm not from here. I come from a little town in Southern Oregon that most people have never heard of, but when my husband and I had our first child we decided to move here because all his family lived here and by a stroke of luck, my sister had recently moved here with her husband as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first moved here the thing I was most excited about was, NO MORE RAIN. LOL. Five years later, I miss it. Never thought I would, but I really do. Now, I'm sitting here in the beginning of January and its supposed to be seventy five degrees today. The sun is bright and while I know my friends in other areas are green with envy, I'm feeling the same way about them. Who would have thought you could get tired of sunshine? Don't get me wrong, I love it but after a while, you start wanting a little diversity. I want rain, clouds. Am I crazy? LOL. Guess its true what they say. The grass is always greener on the other side.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-6954337049580324035?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/6954337049580324035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/grass-is-always-greener.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/6954337049580324035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/6954337049580324035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/grass-is-always-greener.html' title='The grass is always greener...'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/S0YfulLI3TI/AAAAAAAAAEc/I_wKeRhPmEI/s72-c/410.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-860756617263354972</id><published>2010-01-06T08:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T08:14:35.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite reads of 2009</title><content type='html'>I read a lot of books in 2009. I'm the type that gives myself time to read every day. I have to, if not I go a little crazy. LOL. It's my way to wind down after the day. That one thing that is mine and mine alone after a day spent caring for the hubby and kidlets. I read some great books, some okay books and some books that just didn't do it for me. These are my favorites of the year. They weren't all released in 2009 but that's when I read them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dfY6_1ZPrM/S0KS3Krg6FI/AAAAAAAAAz4/3ScnZf22t3s/s1600-h/wickedburn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dfY6_1ZPrM/S0KS3Krg6FI/AAAAAAAAAz4/3ScnZf22t3s/s200/wickedburn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423058377764825170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He wanted all of her—and did she ever let him have it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vic Savian knows what he wants when he sees it. And what he wants is his sexy neighbor, Niall Chandler. When he finds her in the hallway of their building being harassed by an aggressive suitor, Vic steps in—and finds himself greatly rewarded...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping with her gorgeous neighbor—when she didn't even know his last name—was the craziest thing Niall's ever done. Now, she can't seem to get enough of Vic—or the uninhibited passion he stirs in her. Suddenly, with his help, she's opening to sensual pleasures she's never known before. But when Niall's past comes back to haunt her, will she and Vic let themselves venture beyond the bedroom and explore the possibility of the love that's in their hearts? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bethkery.com/"&gt;author website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of my recommended this book to me. It's an awesome erotic romance. Hot, hot, hot, but also emotional which is right up my alley! It's the only book I've read by this author, but I plan to get my hands on more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dfY6_1ZPrM/S0KS3a6LIcI/AAAAAAAAA0A/lXaiqVv-87Q/s1600-h/pc1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dfY6_1ZPrM/S0KS3a6LIcI/AAAAAAAAA0A/lXaiqVv-87Q/s200/pc1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423058382121279938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When Brittany Ellis walks into chemistry class on the first day of senior year, she has no clue that her carefully created “perfect” life is about to unravel before her eyes. She’s forced to be lab partners with Alex Fuentes, a gang member from the other side of town, and he is about to threaten everything she's worked so hard for—her flawless reputation, her relationship with her boyfriend, and the secret that her home life is anything but perfect. Alex is a bad boy and he knows it. So when he makes a bet with his friends to lure Brittany into his life, he thinks nothing of it. But soon Alex realizes Brittany is a real person with real problems, and suddenly the bet he made in arrogance turns into something much more. In a passionate story about looking beneath the surface, Simone Elkeles breaks through the stereotypes and barriers that threaten to keep Brittany and Alex apart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simoneelkeles.net/"&gt;author website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a YA while I know that's not every one's cup of tea, this is a fantastic book. I devoured the whole thing in one day and then promptly brought a copy for my friend and had it mailed to her. It's sweet and takes on some hard issues, like young men in gangs. I recommend this to anyone who enjoys a sweet romance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dfY6_1ZPrM/S0KS3_4dgPI/AAAAAAAAA0I/lU8OoFGp-bc/s1600-h/shadesofmidnight150px.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dfY6_1ZPrM/S0KS3_4dgPI/AAAAAAAAA0I/lU8OoFGp-bc/s200/shadesofmidnight150px.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423058392046207218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a frozen wilderness steeped in darkness, the lines between good and evil, lover and enemy, are never black or white but drawn in Shades of Midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something inhuman is stalking the frigid Alaskan wilds, leaving unspeakable carnage in its wake. For bush pilot Alexandra Maguire, the killings stir memories of a horrific event she witnessed as a child and evoke in her the inexplicable sense of otherness she has long felt within herself but never fully understood . . . until a darkly seductive stranger with secrets of his own enters her world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from Boston on a mission to investigate the savage attacks and stop the slaughter, vampire warrior Kade has his own reasons for returning to the frigid, forbidding place of his birth. Haunted by a secret shame, Kade soon realizes the stunning truth of the threat he faces–a threat that will jeopardize the fragile bond he has formed with the courageous, determined young woman who arouses his deepest passions and most primal hungers. But in bringing Alex into his world of blood and darkness, Kade must confront both his own personal demons and the even greater evil that could destroy all he holds dear. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.laraadrian.com/"&gt;author website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite paranormal romance series. I fell in love with Dante in book too, fell harder for Tegan in book three and loved the books in between. Now I have Kade who is battling Tegan for my heart. Kade is a HOT, hero who wants to take care of his woman, but he doesn't deny the fact that she's a capable woman who can take care of herself too. Gotta love that in a man...err...vampire. LOL. This is a great series and Shades of Midnight was one of my favorite books in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dfY6_1ZPrM/S0KS4VTvB9I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/K_mWDiQvhLs/s1600-h/halfway-to-the-grave-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 117px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dfY6_1ZPrM/S0KS4VTvB9I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/K_mWDiQvhLs/s200/halfway-to-the-grave-md.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423058397797746642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Half-vampire Catherine Crawfield is going after the undead with a vengeance, hoping that one of these deadbeats is her father—the one responsible for ruining her mother's life. Then she's captured by Bones, a vampire bounty hunter, and is forced into an unholy partnership. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In exchange for finding her father, Cat agrees to train with the sexy night stalker until her battle reflexes are as sharp as his fangs. She's amazed she doesn't end up as his dinner—are there actually good vampires? Pretty soon Bones will have her convinced that being half-dead doesn't have to be all bad. But before she can enjoy her newfound status as kick-ass demon hunter, Cat and Bones are pursued by a group of killers. Now Cat will have to choose a side . . . and Bones is turning out to be as tempting as any man with a heartbeat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;author &lt;a href="http://www.jeanienefrost.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW!!!! This was by FAR my very favorite read of the year. In fact, all four books in the series are on my list but I figured I didn't need to post them all here. I picked this book up after it was recommended to my from &lt;a href="http://trelainastarblazer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Stacy&lt;/a&gt;. I read all four books that are currently released in one week. I neglected my dinner duties a bit but Cat and Bones were SO worth it. I laughed out loud countless times in the series. Cat and Bones not only have great chemistry but their banter is fantastic. Bones...what can I say about this hero? I think he's probably my number one hero off all time right now. He's sexy, strong, capable, tough, a great sense of humor and he loves Cat so much it made my heart twitter. There's great action in the books and Cat is a wonderful, kick-butt heroine who doesn't sit around and need to be taken care of. Love that about her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as a side note...there is one scene, chapter thirty-two in book two that is the hottest vampire love scene I have ever read...I almost need a glass of water just thinking about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it. My list of my favorite reads of 2009. Any books you read last year that you want to rave about? Inquiring minds want to know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-860756617263354972?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/860756617263354972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/favorite-reads-of-2009.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/860756617263354972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/860756617263354972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/favorite-reads-of-2009.html' title='Favorite reads of 2009'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3dfY6_1ZPrM/S0KS3Krg6FI/AAAAAAAAAz4/3ScnZf22t3s/s72-c/wickedburn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-5364428519086260790</id><published>2010-01-04T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T08:48:09.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goals...gotta love 'em!</title><content type='html'>Every year I load myself down with a ton of resolutions. I always have big plans and the best intentions, but guess what? The first month of the year I always kick butt, working on the humongous list with fervor. By February, I'm feeling a little overwhelmed, but still in the game. My March I'm usually ready to burn the damn list. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's taken me a few years to figure this out, but I think I finally have. A big ole list of a million resolutions is never going to work. It's too much. Guess how many of my list of ten I usually accomplish? One or two. This year I'm going about this a different way. I'm scratching the word resolutions and listing them as goals. I'm not hanging the list next to my computer to taunt me every day but they will be in the back of my mind. My goals are things I've wanted to work and would be working on regardless of the fact that it's a New Year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Finish the weight loss I started last year. It's a tried and true resolution/goal that most of us have on our list. This year I want to scratch it off for GOOD. I've been working the past couple months on it so it's not something I'm just starting on the first. I'm kind of a work in progress in that department I guess you can say so maybe the fact that I've already been working toward it will help me. I'm already in the zone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I want to at least equal, but hopefully write more this year than I did last. I already have my next couple projects lined up on paper so I just have to sit down and write them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Easy right? LOL. Now lets see how I do on them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you make resolutions or New Years goals?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-5364428519086260790?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/5364428519086260790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/goalsgotta-love-em.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5364428519086260790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/5364428519086260790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/goalsgotta-love-em.html' title='Goals...gotta love &apos;em!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-259695926452833962</id><published>2010-01-02T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T15:36:03.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year and something FUN</title><content type='html'>Hey all. Wanted to take a minute to wish everyone a Happy New Year. I'm a day late, but seems I've been able to say that a lot lately. LOL. It's the thought that counts, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning a big month here. Mid January I will be having a blog party to shake things up! There will be prizes, guest authors and tons of fun. Check back for more details!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-259695926452833962?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/259695926452833962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-and-something-fun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/259695926452833962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/259695926452833962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-and-something-fun.html' title='Happy New Year and something FUN'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-3685428412432955729</id><published>2009-12-04T14:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T14:12:11.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bliss available NOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/SxmJHCVUonI/AAAAAAAAADk/tHV0w602mA0/s1600-h/Bliss+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/SxmJHCVUonI/AAAAAAAAADk/tHV0w602mA0/s200/Bliss+cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411507181240754802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan Malone has had his fair share of women. Life is short and he damn sure plans to enjoy it. When Lindy Bliss starts work at Malone Constructions, he never expected to want her. She’s nothing like the women he usually brings to his bed. Immediately he’s drawn by her quality work on the job, and her sharp, sarcastic tongue. Of course, the way his name hugs Lindy’s breasts in her work shirt has a whole hell of a lot to do with it too. He needs to get the tomboy, with the stripper name out of her faded jeans and tool belt, so he can play with the feminine curves beneath. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before he loses a finger or two because he’s distracted by his perpetual hard on, Ethan propositions Lindy for a no-holds-barred weekend of sexual pleasure. Once he has her under his roof and in his bed, he isn’t sure he wants to let her out again. Having Lindy beneath him is exactly what he thought it would be…pure Bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;Lindy ordered her usual Coors Light and added an order of cheesy fries. Her stomach grumbled in anticipation for the grease and beer fest she had planned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later her meal arrived. She wasted no time diving in to savor the fries and cheese on her plate. Behind her, the rickety door creaked open. Loud footsteps crunched across broken peanut shells in her direction. Stuffing another gooey, clump of fries in her mouth she chewed like she hadn’t eaten in days when a familiar scent of freshly cut trees, and the musky smell of a hard-working man swirled around her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Been a while since someone fed ya, has it?” Ethan pulled out the bar stool next to her and sat down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. Just my luck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindy finished her bite. “Well, I’ve been so busy picking up the slack for all the meat-heads I work with I hardly have time to do something as trivial as eat. Not used to a woman eating in front of you? I may be thin but I’m not a dry salad kind of girl, like the ones you’re used to, I’m sure.” She pushed another bite in her mouth. This one not as big as the last though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich, hearty laugher erupted from Ethan’s perfect mouth snaked around her, causing goose bumps to pebble up her arms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have to give it to you for your comebacks, Bliss. That one was pretty good. A crock of shit, but funny.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindy downed the rest of her beer in one gulp. “Isn’t it bad enough I have to see you all day at work? Why are you coming into Smokey’s now too?” Ethan and his younger brother Shane did come in from time to time, but they spent most of their time at The Last Chance. Smokey’s was pretty far out of town. Not that Last Chance was all that big to begin with, but she figured the guys liked to hang out closer to town since that’s where they lived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Free country.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave her a wink and smile. His smile made all the women in town melt like warm butter. It pissed the hell out of her that it worked on her too. Not that she’d let him know it. Before she could think of something smart to say, Smokey walked up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll have a bottle of Coors.” Ethan tilted his head toward her. “Bring another light beer out for the lady, too.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I can order for myself, Malone.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, come on, Bliss. Aren’t ladies supposed to like it when a man orders a drink for them?” The right side of his mouth rose as if he tried to hide his smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man took pleasure in grating on her nerves. She could see it in the light in his sparkling blue eyes. “Only a woman without a brain--like the ones you usually date.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Usually, huh? Does that mean we’re on a date now?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. He was enjoying this. Ethan Malone was the devil himself. He didn’t even try to hide his smile this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I guess I’ll leave you two alone.” Smokey looked at her and winked. She hadn’t even realized he was still there. And what the heck was the wink about? She’d known Smokey since she was ten years old and the man never winked at her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Please, you know we aren’t on a date as much as I do. First of all, I don’t date jerks and second, I’m so not your type.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan took a swig of the beer. “What makes you think you’re not my type?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have eyes.” He licked his lips and watched her. She kind of wished she was his type, which surprised the hell out of her. Honestly, even though Ethan was the hottest thing in a pair of faded jeans and a tool belt, he wasn’t really her type either. It wasn’t too often that Lindy dated, but when she did, the men sure weren’t womanizers. Or alphas, and Ethan was both of those. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The women I date have eyes, Bliss.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindy tried to hide her smile. “Good one, Malone. You know what I meant. I’m not stacked, flirtatious, and I don’t put out to any man with a six-pack.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan set his bottle on the bar. “So you’ve noticed my six-pack, huh?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time she couldn’t help but laugh. Part of her knew he was serious. The man really did know how hot he was, but that wasn’t his only quality, he had a good sense of humor. Ethan joked around more than anyone she knew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re incorrigible.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You like me.” He leaned toward her. “Admit it, Bliss. You want me just as much as I want you. You might not be my usual type, but you’re damn sexy and I have to tell you, I’m tired of pretending I think otherwise.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindy knew she stared at him open-mouthed, but there wasn’t a damn thing she could do about it. Never in a million years did she expect to hear Ethan Malone come on to her. Hell, they didn’t even get along all that well. But he was right. She wanted him, but was it in her best interest to have him? Being the only woman on the site, she already had to fight for all the guys’ respect. If they found out she was sleeping with Ethan, one of the owners, she’d never live it down. “Listen, Malone.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan reached up and put a finger to her mouth. “Shh. Don’t even say it. I want you, Lindy Bliss, and when I want something, you can be damn sure I’m not going to give up until I have it.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Available &lt;a href="http://www.king-cart.com/cgi-bin/cart.cgi?store=linda018&amp;product_name=Bliss&amp;return_page=&amp;user-id=&amp;password=&amp;exchange=&amp;exact_match=exact"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-3685428412432955729?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/3685428412432955729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2009/12/bliss-available-now.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/3685428412432955729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/3685428412432955729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2009/12/bliss-available-now.html' title='Bliss available NOW'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/SxmJHCVUonI/AAAAAAAAADk/tHV0w602mA0/s72-c/Bliss+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-4796585083354270972</id><published>2009-11-24T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T09:10:07.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding that middle ground</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/SwwQ2J2M6WI/AAAAAAAAADM/HUkJuWt6blY/s1600/WGW+pinup7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 125px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/SwwQ2J2M6WI/AAAAAAAAADM/HUkJuWt6blY/s200/WGW+pinup7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407715775107361122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Madison Scott for Writers Gone Wild&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was chatting with a writer friend of mine about heroes. She writes the best alpha's because these men are strong and dominant. They're blunt when it comes to sex and how much they want the heroine, which is damn hot, IMO, but they also have those sweet moments. Those moments where they can give in a little bit and be romantic and...in a way...soft. I LOVE that. I think it takes a strong writer to pull that off in a hero and to me, it's the best kind of hero. We don't want hard all the time, and if you can pull off that dominant alpha hero with a soft spot for his heroine, you've sold me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that middle ground is some times hard to find. Where do you draw the line? You don't want a hero who is always dominant or hard or he can come off as a jerk. But then, we don't just want that sweetness either, at least I don't. I like my men cocky, dominant, with those hard edges, but with the ability to, at the right moment, be softer for he heroine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What king of hero do you love? Who are some of your favorite heroes that walk that middle line?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-4796585083354270972?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/4796585083354270972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2009/11/finding-that-middle-ground.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/4796585083354270972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/4796585083354270972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2009/11/finding-that-middle-ground.html' title='Finding that middle ground'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/SwwQ2J2M6WI/AAAAAAAAADM/HUkJuWt6blY/s72-c/WGW+pinup7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-7361588088990109605</id><published>2009-06-28T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T08:35:54.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New review for Satisfy Me</title><content type='html'>I woke up to an awesome review this morning that made me all giddy. This is what the reviewer had to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy hot neighbor sex, Batman! This was one steamy read! I love a story that starts in the hero’s point of view because the way a man thinks fascinates me. Tyson Malone didn’t disappoint me, he’s all alpha male, right down to his manly talk and gutter mind. And his mind can’t stop thinking about his lovely new neighbor, Maggie Johnson. When he blurts out how hot he thinks she is, she’s shocked – no man has ever said such things to her. So, she propositions him for a sex-only relationship. It doesn’t take long for both of them to start realizing there’s more to their attraction than just sex though and it’s fun to watch their relationship develop into something deeper. And I always say the bigger they are, the harder they fall. Ty Malone definitely falls for the girl next door! Madison Scott is a great writer with dead on instincts for portraying how a man thinks and feels about sex and love and Maggie’s feelings felt realistic to me as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To read the full review go to &lt;a href="http://mistressbellaquickies.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mistress Bella Reviews&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To buy go &lt;a href="http://www.king-cart.com/cgi-bin/cart.cgi?store=linda018&amp;amp;cart_id=14758.91755&amp;amp;product_name=Satisfy+Me&amp;amp;return_page=&amp;amp;user-id=&amp;amp;password=&amp;amp;exchange=&amp;amp;exact_match=exact"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What gets you giddy on a Sunday morning?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-7361588088990109605?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/7361588088990109605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-review-for-satisfy-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7361588088990109605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7361588088990109605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-review-for-satisfy-me.html' title='New review for Satisfy Me'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-6659192024293323734</id><published>2009-06-22T08:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T08:28:59.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Malone is coming!</title><content type='html'>I'm excited to announce that I just signed a contract with Liquid Silver Books for book two in my Malone Brothers series called, Bliss. This book is the sexy, middle brother, Ethan's book. If you read Satisfy Me, you caught a few glimpses of Ethan. That's what I love about series. You get to see, and get to know characters throughout more than one book. Ethan gave his older brother Ty a hard time in Satisfy Me and now we get to see him fall in Bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always been a series reader and I love writing them too. I get really connected to my characters so it's fun to get to hold onto them a little big longer when I'm writing a series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like series? What are some of your favorite series and why do you like them?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-6659192024293323734?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/6659192024293323734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-malone-is-coming.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/6659192024293323734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/6659192024293323734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-malone-is-coming.html' title='Another Malone is coming!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-7365358493083962469</id><published>2009-06-20T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T09:26:12.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contest winner</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone. I just wanted to say thanks for joining my contest and hanging out at this little blog of mine. I hope you'll keep coming back! There will be more contests in the future, excerpts, info on my future releases and just me babbling (like I'm doing now). LOL. So....I won't keep you waiting any longer. I drew a name at random and the winner of the contest is....Christine Morehouse! Please email me at writermadisonscott (at) yahoo (dot) com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again everyone and see ya on the flip side!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-7365358493083962469?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/7365358493083962469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2009/06/contest-winner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7365358493083962469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/7365358493083962469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2009/06/contest-winner.html' title='Contest winner'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4091051282784041430.post-4038499017093827052</id><published>2009-06-15T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T11:23:08.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey! Welcome to my blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/SjaOrRCdIGI/AAAAAAAAABA/fnZre1tx4PQ/s1600-h/satisfymecover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347618481508261986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/SjaOrRCdIGI/AAAAAAAAABA/fnZre1tx4PQ/s320/satisfymecover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, what better way to celebrate a brand spankin' new blog than a contest, right? I know I love a good contest. The winner will receive a free copy of my sexy, erotic romance, Satisfy Me! There are two ways to enter. First, to get your name entered once, all you have to do is comment on this post between now and Friday June, 19. Easy as pie, right? Well, guess what? If you have your own blog, you can get your name entered TWICE! All you have to do is share the link to my little blog here on yours. Just leave me a comment with the link to your blog and you're name will be thrown into the pot not once, but twice! I'm in a giving mood today :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blurb:Tyson Malone is being stalked by a ghost. Between bouts of calling him Sugar Lips and Hot Cakes, the apparition makes it her goal to get Ty together with his sexy neighbor, Maggie Jacobson. Unfortunately, for her, Ty doesn’t do the relationship thing. He does sex with a no relationship clause. One look at Maggie is all it takes to know she’s a relationship kind of woman.Maggie is tired of living her life the way others dictate. When her mom leaves her a journal left behind by a grandmother she never met, Maggie is inspired. This brave woman lived her life by her own set of rules and Maggie is ready to do the same. After moving to a new town, she meets Ty, a man who inspires her in a whole new, very sexual way. Taking control for the first time in her life, Maggie propositions him with a no strings affair. Soon they begin a journey to sexual satisfaction and bringing her fantasies to life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;KINKS: outdoor sex, masturbation/voyeurism, food play, light bondage, dirty talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pushy ghost and a gorgeous redhead--a man doesn’t stand a chance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Excerpt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A knock at the door jarred her from her thoughts. “Come in,” Maggie called out while she finished slipping into a pair of tennis shoes. No one else would be at her house at six AM but Tyson. A click sounded followed by a creak. “Hey, you.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His brow creased. “Why didn’t you make sure it was me before yelling to come in? Better yet, why isn’t the door locked?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Pfft. This is Last Chance. Half the people in this town probably leave their doors unlocked.”“Just because they’re stupid doesn’t mean you should be. You’re a woman living alone. Lock your doors.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His order should have angered her but for some reason it made her heart do a funny little flutter instead. He worried about her and dumb as it was, that made her feel good. Maggie stood up. “I usually do leave it locked. I knew you’d be coming over so I unlocked it a few minutes ago.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Next time wait until I get here. Anyone could have been at the door.”Maggie shook her head. Men! Always had to be macho. “What are we doing?” She knew he planned to take her camping but other than that he hadn’t given her many clues about their day. After she’d told him some of her fantasies he told her to be ready this morning for a trip. Somehow sex would be tied in. She just wasn’t sure how.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“The river.” He didn’t elaborate any further. His voice turned husky as his chocolate eyes raked her up and down. Goosebumps pebbled on her skin following the trail of his gaze. “I tasted you all night, Maggie. The scent of your arousal clung to my body damn near giving me a wet dream when I thought about what it felt like inside your slippery walls.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wetness seeped from the folds of her sex soaking her panties. Tyson wrapped his arms around her, surrounding her in his warmth.“Did you think of me when you were all tucked into bed, baby?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had she ever. “Yes.” His hands squeezed the round globes of her ass. “Oh!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Did you do more than just think about me?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How did he know? &lt;em&gt;Come on, Mags. Tell him. Don’t get cold feet now&lt;/em&gt;. “Yes.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“What did you do?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“First I--”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“No, Maggie, show me. Don’t tell me.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her pulse pounded. Her core throbbed with the need to come. For Ty. To show him she could be wild, untamed, purely sexual. Maggie kicked her shoes from her feet and dropped her shorts and panties. Her limbs trembled in a mix of anticipation and fear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Look at that pretty pussy. Did you touch yourself, Maggie? Did you sink your fingers into your cunt?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“I pretended it was you. I wanted it to be you.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“It will be me but not right now. I want to see you push your delicate fingers into your hungry little kitty cat. Can you do that for me, baby?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She never would have thought she could do something like this but looking at Tyson she knew she could. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reviews:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madison packed humor, heat, sexy, and a whole lot of hot damyum sex in under fifty pages that makes a woman want that  kind of talker in her bed. It’ll make you flush, make you hot, and make you see that sometimes it takes a ‘good’ girl to tame a ‘bad’ boy. Highest rates. &lt;a href="http://euroreviews.eu.funpic.de/bookdetails.php?book_id=1305" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Euro-Reviews &lt;/a&gt;Rating 5 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;available &lt;a href="http://www.king-cart.com/cgi-bin/cart.cgi?store=linda018&amp;amp;cart_id=4826943.68871&amp;amp;product_name=Satisfy+Me&amp;amp;return_page=&amp;amp;user-id=&amp;amp;password=&amp;amp;exchange=&amp;amp;exact_match=exact"&gt;HERE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you enjoy and thanks for visiting! Hope you'll stick around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4091051282784041430-4038499017093827052?l=writermadisonscott.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/feeds/4038499017093827052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-welcome-to-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/4038499017093827052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4091051282784041430/posts/default/4038499017093827052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://writermadisonscott.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-welcome-to-my-blog.html' title='Hey! Welcome to my blog!'/><author><name>Madison Scott</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08866919030956287067</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/TIf1FiVCtSI/AAAAAAAAALo/xipHde0dmAw/S220/Wild_550x800.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eThx1lc4gLQ/SjaOrRCdIGI/AAAAAAAAABA/fnZre1tx4PQ/s72-c/satisfymecover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry></feed>
