Thursday, 7 April 2016


The Key to Micah’s Heart: Hell Yeah ! ( Equalizers )

Authors: Sable hunter and Ryan O'Leary

Micah Wolfe is one cocky, sexy, son-of-gun. He wears many hats-former intelligence officer, Equalizer,Rancher, and a secret career that’s about to become public knowledge-erotic writer Don Juan.
To most he seems like an open book: flirtatious, audacious, and devil-may-care. But there’s a side of Micah that he keeps locked away.
He’s been hurt, suffered loss, closed away parts of his heart so no one will have the power to hurt him
again. But the winds of change are blowing….
Madison Fellows is at the end of her rope. For every step forward she gains,
life knocks her back two. She can’t even stay in her own apartment because she doesn’t feel safe from her flighty mother’s abusive husband. But sometimes the storms in life push us to the perfect place
 at the perfect time--
Cinderella meets the man of her dreams when she least expects him. Madison runs to a homeless
shelter where Micah is volunteering. Seeing her struggle to protect what little she has,
he loans her a simple item that will become an unlikely symbol of their love.
A lock. An ordinary lock.
Micah has no shortage of beautiful women; he attracts them like flowers draws bees.
But there's something different about Madison--she’s real, she’s sweet, and he fast becomes addicted to her taste.
Join them on their journey of love fraught with adventure, intrigue and steamy to die for sex.
The quintessential bachelor meets the women he can’t forget-the woman who’ll hold
The Key To Micah’s Heart

Paris Rendezvous…

Madison couldn’t sleep. She slipped from the bed and went to sit on the window seat.
 Seeing the sunrise over the Seine was a miracle she didn’t want to miss.
Madison jerked her head to the bed, expecting to meet Micah’s eyes. Odd.
They were closed. She shrugged, maybe she’d imagined the barely audible mumble.
She didn’t look away, however, he was worth checking out-asleep or awake.
Her breath hitched, this she had not imagined.
He’d just full-on moaned her name and if she wasn’t mistaken,
His legs were moving under the sheet-as if writhing… in need.
“Oh fuck Madison, yeah.”
Madison rose slowly, mesmerized by how his hips were bucking.
The sheet had fallen away and his cock was visible, it wasn’t flaccid, but it wasn’t hard yet.
But god above, it was beautiful. She came closer. The man was a work of art.
Everything about him was perfectly proportioned and his cock no exception.
As she stared at it, it grew. She knelt next to him on the floor, fascinated
By how pulsed with life. Her blood pressure rose as she considered taking advantage
Of his situation.
Rubbing it.
Sucking it.
“Damn, baby” she whispered. He was fully engaged now, his staff hard
And jerking of its own accord.
“Fellows, I need.”
He need was merely a reflection of hers. His breathing was shallow and fast-just like hers.
And that beautiful erection beckoned beyond her power to resist.
Crawling on the bed as slowly and quietly as possible, knelt next to him.
Bending over, she began to plant butterfly kisses up and down his cock.
Beneath her lips, the velvet skin tightened even more.
Oh Christ!
Micah’s entire body clenched. He stretched his legs, curling his toes,
His thighs hard and knotted.
“Ahhh!” Paradise. Clawing the bed, he clutched the sheet in his hand,
Then he was awake. He wasn’t dreaming.
“Madison,” he moaned “ Damn, baby.” She was killing him.
Her mouth felt so good loving him, her tongue soothed and tortured with an incredible
Sensation as she sucked his cock with absolute concentration. “ Fuck!” he cried.
He’d never had a woman go down on him like this before.
She lavished him with attention. Worshipping  him. Barely able to raise his head,
He tried to focus on the vision before him. Any man can attest-there is nothing sexier
On god’s green earth than a woman kneeling at feet with your cock in her mouth.
“God, yes! “ he bellowed as she pleasured him to a mind-blowing climax.
His back bowed as he filled her full of his cum. And she swallowed…holding him
In her mouth while his body shuddered in perfect ecstasy.
He was sapped.
He could barely breathe.
“ Good morning,” she whispered, crawling up his body to touch her lips to his.
“ I hope you didn’t mind. I couldn’t resist you.”
“ Foolish, foolish woman,” he breathed, pulling her close.
When he recovered, Micah was determined to make her day as beautiful as possible.
“ Where to, love? “ The Eiffel Tower, of course!”
Driving there was an adventure in itself, but Micah managed, weaving his way through
The narrow one way streets as Madison tried to give directions.
“ It’s a good thing I have natural, pioneering spirit,” he told her.
“ You maybe riding shot-gun, but your scouting abilities need some work.
our wagon train would be lost in the wilderness forever with your directions.”
“ Nope. It’s right in front of us. How could you miss it?”
She pointed to the bronze coloured tower.
“ Seeing it and getting to it are two different things,” he grumbled,
but they were soon parked and standing near the front of the line.
“ It’s one of the tallest structures in France at one thousand and
Sixty three feet high. And we should be visitor number million and one.”
She laughed at his weird sense of humour. “ Can to be we climb to the top?”
“ We could, but there’s almost seventeen steps. We should take the lift.”
“ No, we have to climb. We have to be able to say we climbed the Eiffel Tower.”
Micah tried to make his case. “ I’d rather conserve my energy to have sex with you.
Almost everyone uses the lift.” He held up the brochure.
“ It says that if all of the trips were combined, the distance the lift would
Travel would be two and half times the circumference of the earth.”
“ You’re such a writer, always doing research.”
“That’s right. Did you know a man sold the Eiffel Tower to some fool
 For scrap metal! Twice! And during cold weather the tower shrinks about six inches.”
“ How much do you shrink?”
“ What?” He was pulling her to the lift.
“ How much do you shrink in cold weather?”
“ Fellows!  “ He barked out a laugh. “ Summer isn’t here yet.
Wait till you see me at my best.”
“Oh, Lord, I can barely take you now.”

Sable Hunter is a New York Times, USA Today bestselling author of nearly 50 books in 7 series.
She writes sexy contemporary stories full of emotion and suspense. Her focus is mainly cowboy and novels
set in Louisiana with a hint of the supernatural. Sable writes what she likes to read and enjoys putting
her fantasies on paper. Her books are emotional tales where the heroine faced with challenges.
her aim is to write a story that will make you laugh, cry and swoon. If she can wring those emotions from a
reader, she has done her job. Sable resides in Austin, Texas with her two dogs. Passionate about all animals, she has been known to charm creatures from a one ton bull to a family of raccoons.
for fun, Sable haunts cemeteries and battlefields armed with night -vision cameras and digital recorders
hunting proof that love survives beyond the grave. Welcome to her world of magic, alpha heroes, sexy
cowboys and hot, steamy to-die-for-sex. Step into the shoes of her heroines and escape to places
where right prevails, love conquers all and holding out for a hero is not an impossible dream.

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Rarely will you find Ryan O’Leary in a state of rest; if he’s not on the ice or kicking  around
a soccer ball, he is plotting his next story or out on the town with friends. His fun and flirty nature
makes it possible for him to write the kind of romance that makes the reader both smile and tingle.

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