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Naughty New Release and a Question (Contest)
Saturday, April 18th, 2015

For the first time in forever, I’m going to Little Rock for a Diamond State Romance Authors meeting! I swear it’s probably been a year and a half since I attended. Hope I recognize some folks… My sister Elle James is speaking, so I’m going for moral support and because she’s making me go. 🙂

Post a comment today, and you’ll be entered to win a free download from either my Lone Star Lovers series or my Triple Horn Brand series! Here’s the question…

Churches have crosses and steeples, governments buildings have flag poles…
What might you like to put on your roof to set it apart from everyone else’s?

What would I put on my roof… A giant book? The head of a hellhound? How about a weather vane with a witch riding a broom? Have fun with your answer!

And in case you didn’t know, I do have a sexy, new story out there right now…

TailgaitingattheCedarInn_600

 

penthouse_201211Two construction workers come to the aid of one woman looking for a last taste of freedom…

Note: This 6000-word short story was previously published in Penthouse Magazine and Suite Encounters: Hotel Sex Stories, and has been revised and expanded. It may be short in length, but it’s not short in passion!

Here’s a short excerpt from Tailgating at the Cedar Inn!

When the blare of a TV sounded from outside, I had third and fourth thoughts about my decision to stop here for the night. What the hell? Why had someone moved their television set outside rather than watch in the seclusion of their room where the sound would be somewhat muffled?

I gritted my teeth, swung my legs over the side of the bed, and reached for shorts and a tee, slipping them over my nude body and the keys into my pocket before I stomped to the door and flung it open.

Not that the two men sitting on the truck noticed me—at first.

Under the single flood light that illuminated the parking lot, I noted the construction company logo on the side of the pickup backed up to the door of the room beside mine. Then I eyed the large men seated on the sides of the truck bed, their shirts gone, faded jeans stretched over thick thighs. Their attention was glued to the basketball game, blaring from the small screen of the TV they had set in the bed of the truck on top of a white ice chest. They held Budweisers in their grips.

At last, one of the men’s heads turned. He spotted me then whistled at his friend. Soon both their gazes peered down.

I felt foolish standing in my bare feet with my wet hair spiked around my head. Why hadn’t I simply put a pillow over my head to muffle their noise? But I was testy. Moody. I’d lost my job, had a blow-up with my boyfriend over the fact I wouldn’t be splitting rent with him for a while, and cut my nose off to spite my own face by breaking up with him. Homeless now, I had no options. Grandma’s in Little Rock was my last resort.

Tonight would be my last night of freedom before I moved under her roof and abided by her rules. She’d pay the bills—if I knuckled under and went back to school. Something I resented after being on my own for a couple of years, living by my rules.

Which might have been exactly why I remained rooted to that spot. The men seated on the truck would never meet Grandma’s high standards.

Sweat gleamed on their naked chests and both of them were thickly muscled and a little dirty—as though they’d come straight from work without the benefit of a shower.

The shine only served to emphasize the depth of the musculature and their starkly masculine features. Their tanned skin stretched across cheeks and jaws that were sharpened to rough edges by hard work.

Both their gazes homed on me, and while I knew the smart thing would have been to retreat without a word to my room and relock the door, I tilted my chin and thrust out my chest. “Can’t you watch the game in your room?”

“We botherin’ you, sweetheart?” the one closest to me said, sliding off the truck to land in front of me.

I peered a long way up and frowned into the face tilted my way. We stood close enough I could see the bristles of his evening shadow. He wore a ball cap that shadowed his eyes, but glints of blond hair shone beneath it. “It’s late. I was trying to sleep.”

“It’s not that late,” he drawled. “Join us for a beer?”

I glanced behind him and noted the grin on his buddy’s face. He was bare-headed with shaggy brown hair and a devilish quirk to his firm lips. The game seemed to have lost its fascination. Their gazes drank me down like I was long cool drink.

I barely resisted the urge to jut my hip and twirl my hair.

“Bobby, the night clerk, can vouch for us if you’re wonderin’ whether we’re safe,” the one beside me said, amusement lingering in his husky voice.

I shouldn’t have been tempted. However, my body still hummed pleasurably from the heat I’d drawn with my own lazy fingers. Even sweaty, the two men were tempting. Both young, in good shape. Both interested if their sharpening gazes were any indication.

And what the hell? It wasn’t as if I had anyone to answer to. Not at this moment. There was no boyfriend to betray.

My mouth went dry and I swallowed. “Is the beer cold?”

*~*~*~*~*

If you’d like to check out more of my recent short story releases…

 

9 comments to “Naughty New Release and a Question (Contest)”

  1. Ellen Blakley
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      · April 18th, 2015 at 7:43 am · Link

    I would have someone paint a happy face on my roof. You will have a great time, and look another hot story to read (fanning self).



  2. cindy b
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      · April 18th, 2015 at 8:25 am · Link

    I’m guessing Mail meant email. Hmm. Fun question. Everyone knows I absolutely love New York City. Well not everyone, but a bunch… ok a few. That being said, it would only make sense for King Kong to take up residence on my roof. Maybe add a replica of the top of the empire state building for him to hang onto.



  3. Elizabeth Andrews
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      · April 18th, 2015 at 11:15 am · Link

    I’ve actually seen a witch weathervane in one of the catalogs that finds its way into my mailbox from time to time, and I love it! lol It might be funny to paint the cover of a book on the roof, though, as if someone had put it face-down, open someplace, so you can see the back cover copy and the front cover art.



  4. Lisa J
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      · April 18th, 2015 at 2:26 pm · Link

    A barking dog. Everyone in my neighborhood knows the crazy dog lady. Can’t be the crazy cat lady because the hounds are not cat friendly.



  5. Linda
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      · April 18th, 2015 at 3:19 pm · Link

    A Dragon weather vane! Love Dragons! 😉



  6. ButtonsMom2003
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      · April 18th, 2015 at 4:32 pm · Link

    For many years I have loved pink Flamingos. Now that I live in Florida I enjoy them even more so that’s what I’d put on my roof if I could. 🙂



  7. Snarky Mom Michelle
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      · April 18th, 2015 at 8:03 pm · Link

    We count Cincinnati as our “home city”, even though we haven’t lived there in over 10 years 🙁 … so we keep home close by with the use of flying pigs. I have flying pig light strands in my kitchen; we put out Christmas moving decor that is flying pigs; and I have been given several flying pigs – from small glass ones ($3 at Pier One Imports LOL!) to football sized cast iron door stopper type ones. So to me? It would be a NO BRAINER to put a flying pig on MY rooftop!!



  8. Missi Metz
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      · April 19th, 2015 at 9:19 am · Link

    I would probably put a big leather paddle. I live right outside of Little Rock. Welcome! Hope you have a good time.



  9. Elaine Swinney
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      · April 19th, 2015 at 12:06 pm · Link

    I would have cats of all sizes. I love large cats so I would have two life size tigers guarding the front door. One white and one the golden color. They would have large purple collars!!!!! LOL what can I say….. 😛