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THE SOUND OF GLASS
by Karen White!


December 2016—Cove Pick #193

Chosen by Winning Cove Member: 
Roberta in Georgia!

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★ Book Blast ★ BLUE SATIN SASHES by Millenia Black—Excerpt + $25 Amazon Giveaway!!


A searing story of passion, desperation and vengeance…



Favorite Things Trilogy: Book Two
Millenia Black
Release Date: Nov 28, 2016

From the #1 bestselling author of The Great Pretender comes the highly anticipated second book in the captivating Favorite Things Trilogy—Blue Satin Sashes is a searing story of passion, desperation and vengeance…

What happens when you fall in love with someone else?

Paris, France. Corporate brand designer Michael Frost knows he’s found a once in a lifetime love in professional illustrator Priscilla Bauer, the granddaughter of a legendary Hollywood icon—but Michael must now cross an ocean of regrets to repair damage inflicted by his heartbroken high school sweetheart Amber Holland, whose increasingly extreme attempts at sabotage may know no bounds…

How will she win? How will she lose?

Brave the razor-sharp edges of an intensely hot love triangle as Michael and Priscilla discover the depths of Amber’s passion ultimately rivals their own.








They seemed to reach the Rue de Bacilli in a blink. He thrust euros at the driver and left the cab, so glad the rain had stopped. When he slipped through the gate, his steps slowed as he approached the keypad. He tried to relax. Earlier he’d been anxious, now adrenalin fueled him. Pressing the button, Michael waited. A minute later the blue light came on and he stared into the camera, breathing. 
When the door buzzed he slipped inside, climbed the stairs and found Priscilla standing at the door in her PJs, giving him a questioning look. Her face was devoid of makeup, her hair in a loose bun atop her head.Without a word, Michael approached and she stepped back. Their eyes locked. He walked into the apartment and closed the door. The air ripened around them. 
Priscilla opened her mouth to speak but closed it when he took her hand and pulled her toward him. 
Michael brushed his lips across hers, gently pulling the clip from her hair. When the silky mane fell, he cupped her head; and they stood that way for a long moment, neither moving. He inhaled her powdery scent. When he finally kissed her again, he was hungry for reassurance. Her hands went up his arms and she squeezed his shoulders. 
Michael lifted her against him and their kiss grew more intense. He slid the thin strap of her top from her shoulder, exposing one of the things he loved most about Priscilla’s body. He bent and took her taut, dark nipple into his mouth, making her sigh and sob at the same time. He lavished it with his tongue, sucked fervently with his lips. 
As he held her tighter, she wrapped her legs around him as her hands worked to unzip his jacket. Carrying her down the hall, he found the bedroom purely on instinct. He laid her on the bed and quickly shed his top. 
Priscilla’s hooded eyes were on him and he loved what he saw there. Holding her gaze, he slid off her pajama shorts and tossed them to the floor. Then he moved the crotch of her undies to one side, exposing another of his favorite things. He caressed it gently with the pad of his thumb, up, down; her body trembling as she moaned his name and began pushing at his sweatpants. When he didn’t move fast enough to get them off, she nudged him back and slid them down herself, then she got him lying on his back. 
As she straddled, she leaned over to kiss his lips; Michael fiercely kicked the sweats from his ankles as her hair tickled his chest and her tight wetness inched down on him like a velvet glove, slowly, sweetly stealing his sanity. 
The ride began slowly, deliciously. Michael caressed her body and raised his head to meet her nipple, sucking feverishly as the ride got faster, harder. Her honeyed breast fell from his mouth as their eyes locked and he felt the approach of his climax. His body trembled as the pleasure built up inside him, his love for her set to explode. He gripped her ass with both hands, tighter, trying to hold back. Their sighs and moans filled the room, the apartment. Her movement got deeper, more measured as she rode him at slight angles; Michael could feel she was about to come. He grit his teeth and swore, his body trembling. 
When she came it was violent; her body gripped him like a vice, gushing a warmth so wet, he came inside her immediately. 
Priscilla collapsed beside him, eyes closed, body quivering. The silence that followed their intense cries was deafening. 
Breathing heavily, his ears ringing, Michael pulled her into his arms, entwining their legs. He kissed her lips, nose and closed eyes. “I’m so sorry I hurt you,” he panted, feeling her fingers caressing the hairs on his chest. Her eyes opened and he could see her tortured heart in them. “Cilla, I swear on my mother’s grave I’ll never hurt you again.” He watched as tears filled her eyes and he kissed her once more, then trailed kisses down to her neck where he sucked long enough to leave a mark as she writhed and clung to him. 
Caressing her nipple he whispered, “Say you believe me. It’s why I came back.” When she didn’t speak right away, he got on top of her and parted her thighs. Michael was already hard again, rubbing himself against her moist clit. Up and down, back and forth. She cried out, calling his name as her hips left the bed. Her legs wrapped around his waist as she tried getting him back inside. 
“Say it,” he said fiercely, holding her hazy gaze. “Say you believe me.” 
I believe you.” 
He slid into her slowly, stretching her inch by inch. “Do you really?” 
She tightened around him as she raised her hips. “Yes,” she whispered. “You’ll never hurt me again.” 
“Cilla.” He traced her lips with his tongue. “I love you.” 
“I love you,” she managed as he thrust deeper, awakening the oasis. 
Before long, Michael’s movements were less rhythmic and took on urgency. Priscilla’s fingers plunged into his hair and she tensed beneath him moaning, her eyes closed.
Looking down and seeing her beautiful face rapt in pleasure, hearing her sigh his name...Michael lost control of his movements and died in her body. 



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No one does family and relationship drama quite like bestselling author Millenia Black! Heralded as a double life and relationship expert, she's been a featured guest on radio shows across the country, discussing the 7 Smoke Signals Your Man is Living a Double Life

Millenia lives in Florida where she's currently unmarried and has never dated anyone living a double life...

She thinks.


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THE LITTLE FRENCH GUESTHOUSE by Helen Pollard ✆ Cove Podcast: Episode 72

Greetings! 

This month's episode features Cove members Millenia and Roberta discussing the November 2016 Cove pick, THE LITTLE FRENCH GUESTHOUSE by Helen Pollard—Cove Pick #192!

✘✘✘ Have you read this book or its sequel? Do you agree or disagree with our thoughts? Comment below and let us know what you think!

*Spoilers abound. Podcast is for those who've read the book.





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I LET YOU GO by Clare Mackintosh ✆ Cove Podcast: Episode 71

Greetings! 

This month's episode features Cove members Millenia and Roberta discussing the October 2016 Cove pick, I LET YOU GO by Clare Mackintosh—Cove Pick #191!

✘✘✘ Have you read I LET YOU GO? Do you agree or disagree with our thoughts? Comment below and let us know what you think!

*Spoilers abound. Podcast is for those who've read the book.





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★ Book Blitz ★ RAINDROPS ON ROSES by Millenia Black—Excerpt + $25 Amazon Giveaway!!



Start the searing Favorite Things Trilogy for just 99¢ today!!



(Favorite Things Trilogy #1)
Author: Millenia Black
Genre: Contemporary Romantic Suspense
Release Date: November 18, 2014

Synopsis:

A Searing New Trilogy from the #1 Bestselling Author of The Great Pretender

What happens when his ex just won't let go?

Mayfair Island, Florida. Grief-stricken after the sudden loss of her beloved grandmother, an enduring but reclusive Hollywood icon, young Priscilla Bauer finds herself adrift and looking to find solace in the arms of her vast inheritance, when she meets the kind and considerate corporate brand designer, Michael Frost—a drop dead gorgeous beacon of light in her all too dark night.

Falling hard and falling fast, Priscilla has no idea she’s stepped into dangerous territory...someone else has already branded Michael Frost her very own—with no intention of letting him go!

Love. Loss. Jealousy. Vengeance. Passions are high but bitter vengeance gets even higher in this razor-sharp love triangle you won't forget!

With Raindrops on Roses, the captivating Favorite Things Trilogy takes flight!









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It was exactly 7:30 p.m. when Michael entered the Raindrops' lobby and saw Priscilla standing near the concierge desk, talking with two other women. All were holding exotic looking drinks that seemed to match their hair and their dresses.
Smiling at her, he made his way across the room. She looked magnificent, wearing a floor-length green chiffon gown, with her long, jet-black hair slicked back into a high ponytail. 
Seeing that he had arrived, she excused herself and came to meet him. It felt good seeing a sparkle in her eye. Her creamy shoulders were bare in the green dress and Michael wanted to kiss them right there in the lobby. "Hello," he said, taking her in. 
"Hello," she replied with a bright smile. "I'm glad you made it." 
"What?" he asked, handing her the rose. "Did you think I'd stand you up, or something?" 
"Don't make me blush," she said, accepting it. "Thanks for this. How sweet." 
They embraced and he settled for kissing her on the cheek. "You look almost too beautiful." 
"Thank you. So do you," she said, taking his hand. "Come meet my friends, then we'll go in." 
"Oh, you're ready to show me off now?" 
She gave him a look and laughed, leading him over to the desk where the other two attractive women were standing. One was a redhead, the other a tall brunette. 
"Ladies, this is Michael Frost, my date for the evening. Michael, meet my good friend Paula Fleischman and her sister Stella. We're neighbors." 
He shook hands, greeting them both. Their curious appraisal of him was not lost on Michael. And as they all turned to go into the theater room, he noticed the knowing smirk Paula shot Priscilla. It seemed to promise an interrogation at the earliest possible convenience. 
"Oh, my God," the girl named Stella exclaimed, grabbing Priscilla's arm. "Is that Clint Eastwood standing right next to Kim Novak?" 
"Stell," Paula warned. "You promised not to embarrass us." 
"I know. But even Doris Knight was out in the lobby! Doris freaking Knight! A woman who hasn't been seen out in public for decades. Cilla—you have to let me say hello to her." 
"I'll introduce you later...but only if you relax, Stella. We can't have people thinking we invited a patient from the local psych ward." 
Paula cracked up and gave her sister a look. "Exactly. Behave." 
"This is pretty cool, though," said Michael, as they entered the balcony and sat down. "Seeing Hollywood royalty close up." 
"Squeezing his hand, Priscilla leaned in and whispered, "I'm so glad you're here." 
"Me too," he whispered back, looking into her eyes. She smelled fabulous, and Michael was dying to kiss her, to cover himself with her, but he knew the time would come for that. "I couldn't stop thinking about you." 
She blushed, but he saw good things in her eyes. 
The evening began with an opening speech by the President of the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences, who spoke eloquently of Veronica Bauer's contribution to the film industry, and the enduring popularity of her Academy Award winning roles. 
After a few other speeches and a collage of clips from her most well-known productions, there was a very nice dinner followed by a screening of her final film before retiring from Hollywood, Rainfall, opposite Sean Connery and Jimmy Stewart. 
Afterwards, Michael got a signal from Priscilla and they snuck off to talk out in the lobby. "Didn't you want to hear the closing?" he asked, joining her underneath one of the elegant chandeliers. 
"No, not really," she replied. "Did you? Because we can go back in if you want." 
"Well, I was really enjoying it," said Michael, sipping his drink. "But now I'd much rather find out what you'd like to be doing instead." 
Saying nothing, Priscilla slipped him a suite number and key card, then discreetly disappeared.




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About the Author:

No one does family and relationship drama quite like bestselling author Millenia Black!

Heralded as a double life and relationship expert, she's been a featured guest on radio shows across the country, discussing the 7 Smoke Signals Your Man is Living a Double Life. Millenia lives in Florida where she's currently hard at work on her next release.

Currently unmarried, she's never dated anyone living a double life...

She thinks.

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