The Naughty Literati are delighted to present a new boxed
set—their fourth!
“But OMG!” you cry. “Who, or what, are the Naughty
Literati?”
The Naughty Literati are a group of authors who’ve come
together to showcase their epic talents in stories filled with powerful
eroticism and satisfying romance. Their tales range from heartwarming and sweet
to scorching hot erotic; medieval to futuristic; humans to aliens and
shape-shifters; vanilla committed couples to kinky ménage fun.
Naughty Escapes
features eleven short stories set around the world. Read about couples
discovering love in all kinds of sexy places: a penthouse playroom in San
Francisco, the shore of Lake Superior, a deserted island in The Bermuda
Triangle, a Mob-controlled nightclub in pre-revolutionary Havana, along an
English river, a Parisian sex club, a nude beach in Barcelona, the ancient
Mayan ruins at Chichen Itza, a villa overlooking Lake Como in Italy, a Berlin honeymoon,
and a swanky condo in Zurich.
Introducing Suz
deMello, the author of numerous bestselling novels. Suz has written nineteen books in several genres,
including nonfiction, romance, erotica, comedy, historical, paranormal, mystery
and suspense, plus a number of short stories and non-fiction articles on
writing. Her books have been favorably reviewed in Publishers Weekly, Kirkus and
Booklist, won a contest or two, attained the finals of the RITA and hit
several bestseller lists.
A former trial
attorney, her passion is world travel. She’s left the US over a dozen times,
including lengthy stints working overseas. She’s now writing a vampire tale and
planning her next trip.
Here’s a little about Suz’s story, One Hot Havana Night.
Havana, 1958... On the eve of the revolution, journalist
Ellie Wheeler dreams of the biggest story of her life. Two hot men make all her
dreams come true—even ones she didn’t know she had.
Guess what? It includes a sexy M/F/M ménage.
Here’s an excerpt to
sharpen your appetite:
The big doors closed behind her with a click.
She turned to see Almonte leaning against them, eyeing her
with predatory interest gleaming in his dark eyes. Her belly fluttered. She’d
exposed corrupt union bosses and crooked politicians, but this was really the
first time she’d played with the big boys. Organized crime was nothing to treat
casually, and she’d thought she was ready.
Maybe not.
He stalked toward her. “Take that stupid thing off. It fools
no one.” He tugged at her wig.
“Ow!” She put a hand up to her head to stop him. “My hair
clashes dreadfully with my dress.”
“Then take off your
dress.” He slid one long, dark finger along the curve of her neck to her
shoulder. The contact tingled in a way she hadn’t before experienced. “Strip
for me.”
She turned to him, her eyes wide.
He laughed. “I thought you said anything for the story. You
knew what would happen when you came up here. Shall we not pretend?”
She swallowed hard. How had she gotten into this
predicament?
By being Hell on Wheels. Everyone thought she was brassy and
bold. They had no idea she was still a virgin.
Here’s where you can
score a copy!
Thanks for hosting me, Christina!
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