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Guest Blogger: Sidney Bristol (Contest)
Monday, December 10th, 2012

Thanks so much to Delilah for hosting me!

Wednesday, my fifth book comes out! It’s a little surreal to think that in my first year of being a published writer, I have five actual books people can go out and read. Last week, my twin brother actually emailed me to say that while walking around on the base he’s stationed at, he saw a woman reading my novel Under His Skin. It’s crazy to me to think that there are people out there who are reading and enjoying my books! Sorry for my thinly veiled excitement, I’ve been bouncing in my chair for a month now.

Part of that excitement is that Bound with Pearls releases in just a few days!  I might be counting down the hours and minutes until I can flip through the digital pages of this book. It’s one of those I never thought I’d write and now that it’s done and about to be out there, just makes me all the more excited about it.

As the cover and blurb suggest, this book lives on the kinkier side of things. The heroine and hero have a decidedly Dominant/submissive relationship. Daniel takes the alpha role a step farther in the bedroom, which is exactly what Christine is looking for in her man. Through the story, they discover who they are as a Dominant and submissive, but also who they are as individuals away from the kink. I wanted to write about real people, who just happen to be a little, or a lot, kinky.

I can hear you now: So what do pearls have to do with whips and chains and all that scary stuff?

The art department at Ellora’s Cave really did a fantastic job with this book cover. Can I just gush a moment about it? I love the contrast between the beautiful, classic pearls and the black leather cuffs and whip. It’s such a visual statement about the character’s relationship.

I’ve always loved pearls. I think it has something to do with that old country song with the line, “You wore blue jeans with your pearls/That’s when I knew you were my kind of girl.” My fascination with this gemstone has grown the older I’ve become. While I still wear them with jeans and a t-shirt, I appreciate them in a more classic kind of style. I love the retro, housewife image of a woman with her full skirt and a string of pearls. I might be guilty of owning several such strands. In varying colors and lengths.

Do you see a fascination here? Besides simply looking beautiful, there’s a lot of neat history behind pearls, such as…

Did you know pearls are the only gem that’s made by a living creature? Okay, so we can debate how a live an oyster or a mussel is, but it fits the basic parameters. There’s no other precious stone that’s made by something. Sure we can make some synthetically now, but not like the pearl.

Pearls take their coloration from the inside shell of the creature they’re “grown” inside. They can be white, gold, purple or black, all depending on the color of the shell!

Some of the earliest jewelry we’ve found, dating back to 520 BC, is made from pearls.

There are several historical occurrences of entire military campaigns being funded by selling a few pearl earrings. They’ve been that highly valued through history!

I could go on, but you get the gist. Pearls are diverse. They’re a hardy gemstone, and they’ve stood the test of time. They’re beautiful, classic and more than a little unique. I mean, no two are the same. They’re as individual as your fingerprint.

I’d like to think that the characters in Bound with Pearls emulate some of those characteristics. Their kinky lifestyle can be beautiful or hard, they’re both unique individuals from pasts that are diverse and complicated, and they reflect the colors of their history. I think pearls are the perfect symbol for them. And maybe their future?

You can purchase Bound with Pearls and see how exact my description of them is on December 12th, but I’m going to give one commenter a copy of the book! Just tell me what your favorite gemstone is and why!

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The Author

It can never be said that Sidney Bristol has had a ‘normal’ life.  She is a recovering roller derby queen, former missionary, and tattoo addict. She grew up in a motor-home on the US highways (with an occasional jaunt into Canada and Mexico), traveling the rodeo circuit with her parents. Sidney has lived abroad in both Russia and Thailand, working with children and teenagers. She now lives in Texas where she splits her time between a job she loves, writing, reading and belly dancing.

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Bound with Pearls, purchase December 12th from Ellora’s Cave!

The last thing Christine wants to do is another favor for her sister, but Lucy always gets what she wants. This time it’s Chris playing sub to a demanding Dom. Their relationship begins with a power exchange and progresses to time spent between the sheets. Now emotions are getting complicated and the Dom isn’t just a hunky guy in black.

Daniel’s expectations are turned upside down when he meets Chris. She’s more than a well-trained submissive. She’s a woman with a body he wants to memorize. He’s willing to spend as much time as it takes to learn her, because she might be his match and his muse. He’ll make her come so hard he’s imprinted on every inch, and then he’ll offer her the most precious thing he can, himself.

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Excerpt

Christine’s mouth closed with a snap. Her jaw hurt from clenching. Her hands ached from gripping her wrists. Blinking rapidly, she looked at the Dom’s broad back. He was getting ready to leave.

She’d failed, completely blown it, and he was right. Her attitude sucked. This wasn’t like her. She’d hit a low point and didn’t know how to dig herself out of this one.

Pinpricks of pain stabbing the backs of her eyes heralded tears. Screwing things up seemed to be her specialty today, from the reports at work to forgetting her entry fee for the charity race, and now it was going to cost her. Lucy wouldn’t give her the pearls when she found out the Dom had left, rightfully disgusted with her.

The muscles in her chest constricted until she was panting for breath. Her vision blurred with tears she had to dash away.

“Wait,” she said, her voice sounding strained and too high to her own ears.

The Dom glanced over his shoulder, unmoved. It shouldn’t get her off, but the idea of a man with such control was a turn-on. She’d been ready for someone big and scary or maybe on the scrawny side with a penchant for pain. Finding him a fairly normal guy unsettled her.

Fairly normal was an understatement. Sure, most women might not notice him. He had nondescript brown hair and his features were handsome enough. It was something else about him that drew her.

“Why should I?”

She took a deep breath to calm herself. “You’re right. My attitude sucks.” Another deep breath. She couldn’t think of a good reason to give him, except the truth. Her shoulders slumped. She hated airing the dirty laundry between Lucy and her. Sisters should be close, they should have a bond. All she and Lucy shared was a last name and some DNA.

“I’m not involved with Nate. Lucy’s my sister and she—she’s afraid of you, so she probably whined to Nathan until he suggested trading me for her.” She could feel her cheeks burning. “I wasn’t going to do it. I-I don’t know you, I’m not entirely comfortable with this, and Lucy knew that. When I said no, and I meant it, she—”

Her throat constricted around her words, cutting them off. Squeezing her eyes shut, she balled her hands into fists and let the wave of emotion wash over her. She was angry and upset, hurt that her sister cared so little, but it was no different than any other time Lucy had conned her. The only person she could blame for this situation was herself. She drew in another slow, deep breath. “She told me if I’d come here, she’d give me our mother’s pearls. She’s dead, and they’re one of the only things we have left of hers.”

Her gaze locked on the floor. She knew she should stop talking. This man was as disgusted with her as she was, but her mouth kept working. “I loved them. I wore them to prom and graduation. I’d borrowed them for luck every now and then. Lucy never wanted them. They didn’t sparkle enough, they weren’t flashy. But when I wore them to her funeral, Lucy started yelling and crying about how I got everything. I gave them to her to shut her up and I’ve never seen them since.”

She hiccupped around her words. No doubt her face was red and splotchy. She didn’t cry delicately. No, when Christine cried her nose turned red, her eyes got big and puffy and she turned into a fountain. She hated crying and dumping ugly family business on a stranger. She couldn’t wait for him to leave. She could curl up on the bed, cry herself out and slink home where she could camp out on the couch with a pint of ice cream.

“Shhh.”

Hands gripped her shoulders from behind. Her stomach dropped right before the ground disappeared from under her. The Dom picked her up effortlessly.

“What are you doing?” She gripped his shoulders, expecting to land on her ass any second.

He crossed to the chaise and sat down with her cradled in his lap. She tried to slip onto the bench, but his hand clamped on her thigh. It was natural to obey the unspoken command. This close she could see the deep blue of his eyes, the strength of his jaw and feel the power of him. There was no doubt under the black t-shirt and jeans he was every bit as strong as he looked.

“What are—?”

“I’m the one who gets to ask the questions here.” His voice was stern, but unlike his reprimand from before there was a warm quality.

She relaxed against the curved arm of the chaise, comforted by his commanding nature. Let someone else call the shots for now, she was too tired of it all.

“Here.” He handed her tissues from an unknown source and she snatched them up.

Bowing her head to let her curls fall over her face was as much privacy as she could get to clean herself up. The Dom didn’t touch her except where their bodies nestled together, which was one small relief.

She hated crying, but she was better for getting it out. It felt good to be honest, even if the recipient of her words didn’t care what she said.

Tossing her head back, Christine met his gaze. Her breathing was shaky and her eyes and nose raw.

“Feel better?” His voice was the deep, rumbling kind that spoke directly to her pussy. The whole situation would have been easier to write off as one huge mistake if he hadn’t been attractive. Now it was salt to a wound.

She nodded.

He quirked a brow and her blush became more intense.

“Yes Sir,” she mumbled. How could she already be blushing on command for the man?

“You agreed to take your sister’s place because she has something of sentimental value you want, correct?” He looped his arms around her waist, settling his hands at her hip and thigh.

“Yes Sir.”

“I’m going to be frank with you. Would you prefer I wasn’t?”

“No Sir. I’d prefer the truth.” She braced herself for a pat on the head and a goodbye.

“I don’t care for your sister. She’s spoiled. I was, and still am, a little apprehensive you’re too much like her—”

“I’m nothing like my sister.” Memories of cold Thanksgiving meals and waiting for Lucy to show up at Christmas with their father stabbed her. All the times when Lucy should have been there but never was. Their father made excuse after excuse for her—she was busy, being young and carefree. Christine knew better.

The Dom quirked a brow at her again. Her blush felt as bad as a sunburn, stretching across her cheeks, down her neck and gripping her chest.

“Sorry, Sir.” The urge to lean into him and kiss his jaw in supplication was strong.

“I don’t think you’re sorry about that admission.”

She shook her head. “No Sir, I’m sorry for interrupting you.”

“That, I believe.” The hand at her hip swept down to her knee, treating her to the first sensual skin-to-skin contact.

“Sir?” Christine bit her lip and focused on the collar of his shirt.

“Yes?”

“I don’t know your name. I just—”

He squeezed her thigh and she shut her mouth. Another unspoken command she read perfectly.

“Daniel,” he growled. “Christ, she didn’t even tell you?”

She shook her head, curls sweeping over her shoulders. His anger didn’t scare her, though she would be lying to herself if she said some part of her wasn’t pleased someone recognized her sister for who she truly was.

Daniel. Dom, Master, Sir Daniel. It fit him—understated and powerful.

He swept her hair over her shoulder and pressed a kiss to her neck, not quite in the sweet spot, but close enough to make her shiver.

He wound a stubborn curl around his finger and leaned back against the cushions, pulling her against him. She wasn’t accustomed to being handled, but in comparison to him she was small, which didn’t happen often.

“So how did your sister and you get involved in the scene?” The hand at her knee stroked up her thigh and back down, distracting her from his question.

She had to marvel at how well he managed her. She probably wasn’t what he’d expected, and still he pulled pertinent information from her. Something about him put her at ease, which, considering his size and what she wanted him to do to her, was a questionable assessment.

“Um, I had a boyfriend in college who, who liked to tie me up. It was fun.” She lifted a shoulder. “After we broke up I did some research and decided I would try to meet someone new who could—could teach me.”

“How does your sister fit in?”

She wrinkled her nose, wishing he would drop that particular line of conversation. She looked down at his tanned arm. The muscles and veins she could trace with her fingers made such a stark contrast to her pale skin.

“Lucy has always done what I do. Same schools, degrees, even where I used to work. She has to do what I did and try to do it better. When she found out I was into BDSM, she got into it.”

“Did you mentor her?”

Her gaze leveled with his. “Have you met my sister? She showed up one night in a slutty cocktail dress, whined her way through the orientation meeting and attached herself to my Dom.”

“What did he do?”

“Brandon and I were not in an emotional relationship, so he was free to do whatever he wanted. He tried to help her for about a week before he washed his hands of her.” It had been one small victory following many losses. “Lucy attached herself to someone new, and here she is today.”

Nodding, he continued to stroke her leg, his fingers edging higher, disappearing below the hemline of the romper.

“So what happened to you? I’ve never seen you here before.”

She took a deep breath and fought the urge to open her legs and push his hand against her pussy. Any man could be attractive but it took a special man to dominate a woman with a look.

“I’ve been busy between work and our father, and it hasn’t been worth it to compete with her here. I know how people look at me when they know I’m her sister.”

“Are you seeing someone?” His question was casual but his hold on her knee was not.

“Of course not. I wouldn’t be here if I was.”

His hand continued its lazy caress of her leg. Her stomach fluttered. How could she be embarrassed and turned-on at the same time?

“Relax,” he said, jostling her with his legs.

“I’m heavy—”

“What did you say?”

“Uh, that—that I was—um,” she continued to sputter, her mind going blank.

He sighed, his hand rubbing against her knee in a circle. “I’m going to have to punish you for that. I’ve been generous, but I’m not your therapist. Stand up, take off your—” He pinched the hem of the romper. “Take this off and lie over my lap.”

Heat flooded her body, emanating from her pussy. She loved her figure, but baring all in front of a man she’d met fifteen minutes ago wasn’t normal for her. But he wasn’t sending her away. She’d willingly take whatever punishment he wanted to give her.

38 comments to “Guest Blogger: Sidney Bristol (Contest)”

  1. Susan W.
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 7:40 am · Link

    Pearls have always been my favorite. My birthday is in June and pearls and alexandrite are the two gem stones for the month. Plus the first jewelry story ring my mom gave me had a white and black pearl setting. Thanks for the giveaway!

    suz2(at)cox(dot)net



  2. Toni Whitmire
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 8:19 am · Link

    My Favorite Gemstone is Emerald because it is my Birthstone and my favorite color.



  3. Sidney Bristol
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 9:43 am · Link

    Thanks for stopping by guys!!

    It seems like a lot of people love their birthstone the most. I’m a December baby, so mine’s a super pretty light blue gemstone. But pearls are still my favorite! ;)



  4. Betty Hamilton
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 10:54 am · Link

    My favorite is fire topaz. I love the way that the colors change when the sun hits the gem. It never looks the same, its always changing depending on the light and what I’m wearing.



  5. Abigail-Madison Chase
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 10:55 am · Link

    I love Emeralds. Green is one of my favorite colors.



  6. Lanae T.
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 11:03 am · Link

    Love the excerpt from the book. Very intriguing.

    Gemstones….I’ve always liked Topaz. But, real topaz, not the man made stuff. The colors just aren’t the same.
    Sapphires are on my list of faves, too. Love the deep blue.

    My favorite though, has to be Opals. There are so many different Opals, but they are all beautiful.

    Thanks for the post and giveaway. Your book is definitely going on my to-read list!



  7. Jackie
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 11:34 am · Link

    I would say my favorite gemstone is my birthstone aquamarine. It just so happen my favorite color is blue or any variation of that color lol. A close second is the sapphire to. There is just something about those colors that call to me depending on my mood. From the light ,airy, flirty aquamarine which can deepen depending on where you get it from to the dark, powerful, dark blue/black :mrgreen: that just says I’M IN CHARGE sapphire.



  8. Josie Hink
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 11:41 am · Link

    I love amythest…It’s my moms favorite and when I see it I always think about her!!!

    josiehink122026(at)gmail(dot)com



  9. ronnie cornett
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 11:45 am · Link

    The book sounds good…thanks for the excerpt. My favorite gemstone is the blue sapphire which happens to be my birthstone!



  10. Dawn Chartier
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 12:10 pm · Link

    Hi Sidney,

    I love Pearls too. My second novella in my stiletto millionaire erotic series is titled, Pearls. (not out yet) The first published is titled, Diamonds. lol I haven’t decided on the 3rd yet, maybe Rubies? Opals? Loved reading the excerpt. Congrats on your release, and your cover Rocks!

    Dawn



  11. Ayla
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 12:11 pm · Link

    I love a lot of different gems but i think my favourite would have to be amethyst. Preferably Uruguayan Amethyst because it’s such a rich purple.
    … Or amber.



  12. B H
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 12:30 pm · Link

    My favorite gemstone is the sapphire because of its deep dark blue color. Thanks for the excerpt and giveaway.



  13. Marian Lanouette
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 12:33 pm · Link

    I love emeralds, not only are they my birhtstone they match my eyes.
    When I first met my husband and he asked what I would like as gift, I told emeralds or diamonds. Because Emeralds match my eyes and the diamonds match the twinkle in them. LOL



  14. Marian Lanouette
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 12:34 pm · Link

    I got so excited about the gemstones, I forgot to tell you what a beautiful cover you have!



  15. Sidney Bristol
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 12:56 pm · Link

    Thanks Marian! I really love what the artist did with the cover. :D

    I feel like I need to go sparkly stone shopping soon… It’s Christmas! Present for me, right? ;)



  16. Becky H
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 12:59 pm · Link

    Wow! Another book for my TBR mountain! This sounds like a wonderful story. Can’t wait to read it. My favorite gem? Pearls were the only gem my ex husband ever gave me. They have a bittersweet memories for me. Opal is my birthstone and I wear it a lot. However, Amethyst is my all time favorite gem. I had it put into my high school class ring and when I have the choice, that is the gem I usually choose.



  17. Delilah
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 1:45 pm · Link

    Love the question! I’m convinced I have a gemstone fetish. I collect jewelry with gems in most every color. I prefer rich, deep colors to pastels or plain ole diamonds. My favorites are rubies. I have several simple ruby rings, and one really nice one. I have deep blue sapphires, topaz and amethysts. I have a tourmaline ring, and despite their reported bad luck, two opal rings. And I have two strands of pretty white pearls. One a long opera-length and the other an 18″ strand–both brought home by my dad during the Viet Nam war. I wear them to bed sometime, because they need your body oils to retain their lustre. That’s something I find fascinating and very sexy about pearls.



  18. Sidney Bristol
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 1:54 pm · Link

    One of my biggest regrets was that I never had the opportunity to shop in the bigger markets in Thailand for pearls. I would have paid an arm and a leg for them, but I think it would have been worth it to get them that way. *sigh* Maybe I’ll go back someday!!



  19. Ilona
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 2:20 pm · Link

    I love most Gemstones but Amber is probably my favourite. Mind you I also love Amethyst (Uraguayan), Ruby, Mystic Topaz and Neptune Topaz too :D



  20. christine barnhart
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 2:27 pm · Link

    amethyst is my birthstone but there are so many beautiful stones i don’t think i could choose just one! anything pink is a favorite of mine!



  21. Rosemary K.
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 2:33 pm · Link

    My favorite gemstone is the Opal. The way the stones show a multitude of colors is so amazing and so beautiful. The colors go from from clear through white, gray, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, magenta, rose, pink, slate, olive, brown, and black.



  22. Michele H
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 2:44 pm · Link

    My birthstone is Ruby so of course I love them. However my Mother loved Opals so they have always held a special place in my heart. Congrats on your success this year and best of luck in the future!



  23. Tammy Ozan
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 2:59 pm · Link

    Emeralds! The darker the better.



  24. Lisa Carlisle
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 3:01 pm · Link

    I love emeralds; what a fantastic green color. I’m especially fond of a ring I have that has an emerald (my birthstone) surrounded by two diamonds, which are my kids birthstones. So I like to think of it as my mother’s ring.



  25. Anne
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 3:05 pm · Link

    I love opals, the darker and richer the color the better. A less expensive version called an opal triplet has a layer of opal sandwiched between obsidian which give it the dark color I like and a clear protective top coat.



  26. Rachelle Lerner
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 3:31 pm · Link

    I also love Emeralds. My engagement ring is an Emerald with small diamonds surounding. It is not my birthstone but I guess it is due to the color. I do however wear Pearls more than anything else.



  27. bn100
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 4:14 pm · Link

    opals for the different colors



  28. Sidney Bristol
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 4:19 pm · Link

    Looks like a lot of love is going to the opal!

    @Rachelle I love the idea of non-diamond engagement rings! Not that diamonds aren’t beautiful, but I’m a fan of color, and lots of it. :D



  29. ELF
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 5:09 pm · Link

    My favorite jewel is the sapphire, that is my very favorite color to the extent that a friend said that I can’t see anything else, lol. Congrats on your accomplishments and thanks for the lovely excerpt, is sounds like a great story!



  30. Sidney Bristol
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 7:21 pm · Link

    Blue is my favorite color, so I can completely get the fascination. ;D



  31. gerri peel
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 8:33 pm · Link

    Hi Sydney, my favorite is the blue sapphire! Not my birthstone, birthstone is topaz. My husband bought me my blue sapphire for our (my) 25th wedding anniversary! I love it , it has diamonds around the stone, anyway it will be passed to my daughter as she loves it too!
    thanks for the chance to enter and win!



  32. Melissa Porter
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      · December 10th, 2012 at 8:57 pm · Link

    I like the fire diamonds. I believe that is what they are called. The ones that reflects the different colors. Depending on what you wear it refects that color the most.
    Diamonds are my birthstone. yes I like them.
    Sapphire is another one on the top of the list.



  33. Mary Preston
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      · December 11th, 2012 at 4:11 am · Link

    Pearls are definitely a favorite. I like most gemstones, but I do find diamonds to be ‘ordinary’. Give me a blood, red ruby any time.



  34. Sidney Bristol
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      · December 11th, 2012 at 7:27 am · Link

    Dang, I should have thought about how much this blog would make me want to go shopping! You’re all suggesting so many lovely gemstones. I want them all!



  35. pc
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      · December 11th, 2012 at 11:50 pm · Link

    I’ve always liked pearls the best…they come in so many shapes, sizes, and colors and look beautiful whether as earrings, necklaces, rings, bracelets, or for your hair or sewn on your clothes. And they feel lovely again your skin!
    ivegotmail8889(at)yahoo(dot)com



  36. Pam howell
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      · December 12th, 2012 at 1:33 pm · Link

    my birthstone is topaz – but I prefer BLUE topaz
    I also like pearls



  37. Victoria
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      · December 13th, 2012 at 3:41 pm · Link

    My birthday is in January, but my fav gem is amethyst (not that I can remember what my birthstone actually is, LOL. Just that it isn’t my favorite stone, ha!)
    I don’t know that I have a real reason, just that they have always appealed to me. And my favorite color is blue, cobalt blue specifically. But I love a deep, clear amethyst over any and every other stone or gem. My hubby is just lucky that I love a less expensive (don’t say cheap!) stone :-P



  38. Christine Houser
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      · December 14th, 2012 at 10:07 am · Link

    I love this, first my name is Christine and I so like a book with my name in it. I like to put me as the character and I so want to be the character. This is hot for just a snippet, I want more lots more. :twisted: