Pics Day 2
Posted in Uncategorized by Trista Ann Michaels
April 22nd, 2009
More pics from the conference. Tonight was the Ellora’s Cave welcome party for EC authors. We had a great time. And check out those cavement…hehehe. Nice…:)
Archive for April, 2009
Archive for April, 2009
Pics Day 2
Posted in Uncategorized by Trista Ann Michaels
April 22nd, 2009
Just got here. The hotel is very nice, with some beautiful grounds. It’s also very spread out. I definately brought the wrong shoes…lol. Here’s some pics. Hopefully the link works…:)
The convention officially kicks off tomorrow with the Ellora’s Cave welcome party, so be sure and check back daily for all the pics and updates as they come in…:)
Archive for April, 2009
Pics Day 2
Posted in Uncategorized by Trista Ann Michaels
April 22nd, 2009
Can someone tell me how to get back down?
You have to come down at some point and when you do…I’ll be waiting.
Ah, rest after a long hard day…:)
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Pics Day 2
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April 22nd, 2009
From snow…
To tornadoes….
To a beautiful spring day.
That’s the way it is here in Tennessee. Don’t like the weather? Stick around a day or two and it will change.
All these blooming flowers are sending my alergies into fits. It’s not going to be a pleasant week. I can feel it coming on…:(
Oh, well. I hope everyone had a wonderful Easter…:)
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Pics Day 2
Posted in Uncategorized by Trista Ann Michaels
April 22nd, 2009
As promised…:)
The door to Sidious’s quarters opened silently and Agnus shoved her through. She stumbled, grabbing hold of the back of the chair just inside the opening to right herself as the door closed shut behind her. Raising her gaze, she caught sight of Sidious lounging in the chair across from the one she stood behind. Her fingers tightened against the leather like material as her gaze traveled down his bare muscular chest to his washboard abs and trim waist.
My God.
She swallowed as unexplained lust traveled to every pore of her flesh. She’d met gorgeous men before — numerous ones — but none of them compared to this man, and she certainly didn’t understand her reaction to him or this situation.
She wasn’t into the whole capture bondage scene, so why? Why did her body tingle when he looked at her with those gray eyes? Those beautiful gray eyes that sent warming sensations through her whole body.
He grinned, making her anger rise to the surface. “Nice to see Agnus is still prompt.”
Her outfit left absolutely nothing to the imagination. A see-through black robe with nothing on underneath. Every inch of her heated with embarrassment as she let go of the chair and tried to close her robe together, not that it hid anything.
“All right. You’ve made your point.”
“And what point is that?”
“You’re man enough…happy?”
He grinned, sending her heart racing wildly. There was something about the devilish spark in his gaze that made her want to melt. “You can’t be serious. I don’t want you to just say it.” The devilish look in his eyes turned dark, sultry, sending currents of desire to her womb. “I want you to scream it as you come all over my cock.”
She crossed her arms over her chest and licked her lips nervously. Just the thought of screaming that very thing had her pussy getting wet. God, she was so sick. He was her captor, her enemy, and here she was imagining all the things he could do to her and knowing deep down she would love every second of it.
She shook her head. “Not going to happen.”
He tilted his head, studying her. “You’re only making me that much more determined. You realize that, right?”
“So if I gave into you, you would leave me alone?”
He snorted. “I have a feeling once with you wouldn’t be nearly enough…for either of us.”
Now it was her turn to snort. “I’m not lusting after you.”
“So if I walked over there, right now, and touched between your legs, you wouldn’t be wet?”
Her mouth dropped open. “You arrogant prick.”
He raised an eyebrow. “If I recall, that right there is what got you in this mess to start with.”
“What? Calling it like I see it?”
His smile faded. “Not knowing when to keep your mouth shut.”
In her anger, she forgot what little she wore and stepped around the chair to stand before him. “I’m not about to submit to you. Not in any way, shape, or form. You can forget it.”
Sidious reached up and grabbed her hand, tugging her to his lap. She landed with a squeal. As her breasts brushed against his chest, the sheer material rubbed across her nipples and sent tingles of awareness shimmying up her spine. He was all hard muscles beneath her hands. Hard-as-steel muscle. She had no doubt he could force her to do his bidding with little effort, and the very idea made her insides flutter.
She shoved against his chest, almost frantic to get away from him. She couldn’t do this — wouldn’t do this. In a surprising move, he let go and she scrambled to her feet, her heart racing wildly. She quickly moved several feet away and turned to glare at him, intending to put him in his place. His chuckle startled her and she stared, unsure what to make of the sexy enigma.
He’d pulled her onto his lap, only to let her go seconds later. Was he playing some kind of game?
He’d pulled her onto his lap, only to let her go seconds later. Was he playing some kind of game?
“What do you want from me?” she asked.
“Everything.”
She pulled the edges of her robe together in front of her breasts. His gaze dropped to stare at them and her nipples hardened, despite her resolve to remain unaffected.
“Meaning?” she asked.
“Meaning.” His gaze moved back to hers. “Everything.”
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Pics Day 2
Posted in Uncategorized by Trista Ann Michaels
April 22nd, 2009
What reviewers are saying about Leave Me Breathless.
“Trista Ann Michaels has penned a keeper with Leave Me Breathless. It left me completely breathless and yearning for more from this author. Poignant, sexy and earth shatteringly provocative.” Natasha Smith, Romance Junkies Reviews.
“Leave Me Breathless delivers it all in this sexually charged novel–strong characters, an exhilarating plot, and scorching sex and it all moves at a fast pace. This is a story to seductively seduce the senses of the reader to a pleasurable level of powerful delight.” Shannon, The Romance Studio.
“Trista Ann Michaels is a master with words. Her story is adsolutely breath taking. There is drama and intrigue and so much more that it is impossible to take a break from the action. This is a must own work of art for any lover of the menage genre.” Kimerly Spinney, eCataromance.
“I thoroughly enjoyed Leave Me Breathless and it may sound cliche’, but it did leave me breathless more than once! I highly recommend this erotic adventure; these two men are worth the ride.” Stephanie Q. McGrath, Paranormal Romance.
Archive for April, 2009
Pics Day 2
Posted in Uncategorized by Trista Ann Michaels
April 22nd, 2009
Leave Me Breathless is now available in print at Amazon.com
Yea!! lol. I received my author copies today and just love them. They look fabulous…:)
I didn’t even know they were putting it in print, so it was a great surprise to start my day off with.
Archive for April, 2009
Pics Day 2
Posted in Uncategorized by Trista Ann Michaels
April 22nd, 2009
I watch the news alot. I admit it, I’m a news junkie jumping between Fox and CNN regularly. All they seem to want to talk about is the economic downturn. Apparently, these people have not been to the Nashville Malls lately.
Oprymills Mall was a madhouse yesterday afternoon. Lots of people shopping and buying. The restaurants were full. We had a thirty minute wait at Rainforest Cafe at 11:30 in the afternoon. My kids love to eat there. I see this ever time I go to town. I just don’t see how stores are stuggling. How could they be? They’re always packed. At least around here they are.
But despite all that, we had a great day. Got my 15 yr old son a new pair of tennis shoes. Can you believe he’s in a size 13??? I went through this with my oldest too. He finally stopped at 13 1/2 and 6′4″ tall. My 15 year old isn’t far behind at 6′2″. Then there’s my little tiny petite 7 year old daughter.
I’m the only girl in four generations full of boys, so when I had her, I had no idea what to do with a girl. Still not real sure to be honest…lol. I’m used to summers at baseball, winters at football. Now i’m doing gymnastics and dance, shopping for hairbows and pretty dressy shoes. I was such a tomboy and she’s such a girlie girl. Wonder if the hospital mixed her up?? 
I know that’s not true. She’s the spitting image of her dad…lol. But we’re trugding along. I’ll point out a neat pair of jeans and she’ll give me this eye-rolling look and say with a tired sigh…”mom, no,” then go straight for the skirts and skorts with the little matching tops and flipflops…lol.
We also had to swing by Bass Pro Shop and pick up one of those stealth camera. We have a prowler here at the house. A few weeks ago when it snowed, he left his footprints in the snow as he walked around the house and stopped to look in the kitchen window. At the time, it didn’t have blinds on it because there’s a nice view across the pond. There’s blinds now. I thought maybe it was a one time thing, but the other night I was in the master bathroom. I didn’t turn on the light, there’s enough light coming from the bedroom for me to see to put my daughter’s hairbows on the counter that she leaves laying around the house, and just happened to glance over at the window. When looking down on the blinds, you can see through the slits. The light from the kids bathroom was shining on the storage building behind the house that we haven’t had time to tear down yet. A shadow passed over that light against the building as though it was standing just outside the bathroom window. He moved to the left quickly and I ran to the bedroom window to see if I could see him better, but he disappeared. It was so dark you couldn’t see a thing out there.
Needless to say it freaked me out. Camera goes up today…:)
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