Wednesday, April 24, 2013

NFL Draft!



The NFL Draft is this week!

Even though our team has a history of making crappy picks, we love seeing which team picks which players, which teams trade, and what the draft experts and football analysts on ESPN have to say about each of them.  We really like the new primetime format, too - well, they've been doing it for a while, but it still feels new.  Trying to cram all seven rounds into a weekend always seemed rushed. Besides, showing it on primetime makes it more of an event.

Hope our team picks some players that can help them. And doesn't trade out of the first round!

*hugs*

Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Monday, April 22, 2013

The Winner of the Earth Day Blog Hop!

Thank you so much for entering to win THE GIRL WHO CRIED WOLF, and for the compliments!  I'm so flattered!

The winner is June M!  Congratulations!

*hugs*

Friday, April 19, 2013

Earth Day Blog Hop! Love a Tree, Read an eBook!


There's a blog hop this weekend, and you could win some very sexy books, including one from me -THE GIRL WHO CRIED WOLF! But you MUST comment on this blog to win! Oh, and be sure to leave your email address!

I'm excited to announce I've got a new release out with Blushing Books called THE GIRL WHO CRIED WOLF! It actually came out years ago and has been out of print for a while, so I've reworked it. This version is totally different - and I think better - than the original. I'm excited about it! Hope you will be, too!


Happy Reading!




Kat Sinclair is in love with Detective Reese Huntley. The only problem is that his partner is her extremely overprotective brother. And her brother has a stupid rule about her not dating cops. What her brother doesn’t know is that she and Reese have been secretly going out for months. Or at least they had been until Reese decides he can’t keep seeing her because it violates some ridiculous bro code.

Kat isn’t the type to give up easily, however, and comes up with a plan to change his mind. But her scheme to make him believe there’s a psycho after her backfires when Reese sees though her ploy and puts her over his knee for a sound spanking. That doesn’t deter Kat. She’s going to stick to her plan until she gets her man. She doesn’t care how many times or how hard he spanks her.

When it turns out that her life really is in danger, will Reese believe her? Or will he think she’s just crying wolf again?


Excerpt:


Kat kept her legs wrapped around him long after her orgasm had subsided. She loved the feel of him inside of her and didn’t want to let him go just yet. But they couldn’t stay locked like that all night or they’d both be stiff come morning. So, when Reese kissed her and rolled over onto his back, she willingly curled up in his arms.

“Mmm. Maybe I should call and tell you someone followed me home more often.”

Beside her, Reese stiffened, the hand he’d been rubbing up and down her arm going still. “Wait a minute. What?”

Uh-oh.“N-nothing. I just meant that I knew you’d come if you thought I needed you.”

She cringed inwardly. Crap. That hadn’t come out any better.

Reese swore under his breath. “I can’t believe I fell for this.”

Kat pushed herself up on her elbow, which was a mistake. All it did was give Reese room to kick free of the blanket and get to his feet.

“Fell for what?” she asked.

“You know damn well what.” He glared at her as he pulled on his jeans, then reached for his shirt. “No one followed you home. You made that whole thing up.”

Kat’s stomach tightened into a knot as he snatched his gun holster from the floor and shrugged into it. Everything had been so perfect. Why did she have to open her big mouth and screw it up?

“I didn’t make up anything,” she insisted. “Someone was outside the door.”

That part was true, at least. But Reese wasn’t buying it. He picked up his jacket and stormed out of the bedroom.

Double crap.

Somehow Kat scrambled out of bed without getting tangled up in the blanket and falling on her face. She threw on her robe, trying the belt as she hurried after him.

“Reese, wait! I didn’t make anything up. Why would I do something like that?”

He spun around to face her, his dark eyes glinting. “Oh, I don’t know. Maybe to trick me into coming over here so you could get me into bed.”

Kat felt her face turn red. “Do you even know how stupid that sounds?”

“Actually, it sounds pretty damn clever to me. But then you always did know how to get me to do whatever you wanted.”

She almost laughed. If that were true, she wouldn’t have to resort to this kind of underhanded crap to get him to see reason. “Now, you’re just being a jerk, and I’m not going to stand here and defend myself to you. Next time some strange guy follows me home, I’ll go ahead and invite him in.”

“Don’t be stupid.”

She folded her arms. “First I’m clever, and now I’m stupid. Which is it, Reese? Because if I really had the ability to make you do whatever I wanted, I’d make you see you’re the one who’s being stupid. Regardless of what you say, you want me just as much as I want you—the bed-shaking sex we had in there proves that—and if calling you every time I think someone follows me home is what it’s going to take to get you to admit it, that’s what I’ll do.”

The muscle in his jaw flexed. “No, you won’t, because I’m going to make damn sure you don’t.”

Before Kat could even ask what he meant, Reese grabbed her arm and marched her over to the couch. But instead of plunking her down on one of the cushions and lecturing her like she thought he would, he sat down and gave her arm a tug that sent her tumbling over his knee. She immediately tried to push herself up, but a firm hand shoved her back down.

“Reese, what…”

The rest of what she’d been going to say ended in a gasp as his hand come down hard on her upturned ass. Her eyes went wide. What the hell? Was he actually spanking her? He smacked her again, harder this time. He was spanking her!


To get your copy, and to read more sexy excerpts from my other books, visit my website at http://www.paigetylertheauthor.com


Or click on the links below!


Buy it at Blushing Books!
http://www.blushingbooks.com/index.php?l=product_detail&p=477


Buy it at Amazon!
http://www.amazon.com/Girl-Who-Cried-Wolf-ebook/dp/B00C1RXD2M/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1364483349&sr=1-1&keywords=Paige+Tyler+The+Girl+Who+Cried+Wolf


Don't forget to comment to win a download of THE GIRL WHO CRIED WOLF!  I'll announce the winner on Monday!


Click on the link below to visit the other blogs on the tour!




*hugs*

Thursday, April 18, 2013

Thursday Thirteen - Quirky Kitchen Gadgets!



Thirteen Quirky Kitchen Gadgets!

 Boiling Water Buoy - Tells you when your water is boiling.


Corn Kerneler - Cuts and collects kernals off the cob.

Dinosaur Cookie Cutters - Cookies in 3D


Hamilton Beach BReakfast Sandwich Maker - Kind of like a panini maker that toasts the bread top and bottom and cooks the egg.


Magnetic Grill Light - For those who like to grill their food at night.

 
Meal Measure - For perfectly sized portion control.


 Measure and Mix Spoon - Measure, then mix with the same spoon,


Mokubo Cutting Board - Bamboo cutting board with built-in compartments to put your stuff after you cut it up.


Pluck - Lets you pluck out the egg yolk and just keep the whites.


Roast Cutting Tongs - Lets you can hold onto the roast while slicing it perfectly evenly.


Safari Cookie Cutters - Animal Cookies in 3D


Stem Tap the Flavor - So you can pump the juice right from the fruit.


Sunnyside Egg Mold - For when you want cute little sunnyside up eggs.


*hugs*


*hugs*

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

New Covers! THE BADGE BUNNIES SERIES and THE BUCKLE BUNNIES SERIES!

I'm so excited! THE BADGE BUNNIES SERIES and THE BUCKLE BUNNIES SERIES, bestselling hot cop and cowboy menage series are each going to be available in one giant book, and they'll be in both ebook and print!  Check out the gorgeous covers artist Gemini Judson did for them!




THE BADGE BUNNIES SERIES includes:

SEDUCING OFFICER BARLOWE
TWO COPS, A GIRL AND A PAIR OF HANDCUFFS
A COP, HIS WIFE AND HER BEST FRIEND
RIDE-ALONG
HANDS-ON TRAINING



THE BUCKLE BUNNIES SERIES includes:

RIDE OF HER LIFE
TEAM ROPING
RIDE 'EM HARD


Coming soon to Amazon, B&N, ARe and iTunes!


The books in the series are still going to be available as well.  Sexy excerpts for each are on my website!

http://www.paigetylertheauthor.com


*hugs*

Thursday, April 11, 2013

Thursday Thirteen - The Urban Dictionary Edition!



Thirteen Fun Words from the Urban Dictionary!

1. Cell Phone Salute - When one attempts to send or receive a text message with little or no reception by raising his or her cell phone up in the air thinking that somehow they will gain more bars.

2. Window Eating - The act of standing in front of a refrigerator with the door open for an over-excessive amount of time and then closing the door without taking anything.

3. Link Diving - The act of clicking further and further from your original subject of research. Commonly related to the popular website Wikipedia.com.

4. MeDD - People who have trouble talking about anyone but themselves for any length of time. The "enough about me, what do you think of me" syndrome.

5.  Facebook Insomnia - A condition - generally found in, but not limited to, suburban teenagers - under which, afflicted persons deprive themselves of sleep in favor of repeatedly refreshing ones Facebook 'News Feed' in hopes and/or anticipation of a new 'Status Update' or 'Wall Post' from ones friends.

6.  Man Points - Points that one receives upon the completion of a distinctly manly task. More often than not, intelligent points and man points are inversely proportional.

7.  Prexhausted - Preemptively exhausted. When you are exhausted just by thinking about something.

8.  Pepperazzi - Foodie who obsessively insists on snapping photos of everything they eat and of every other dish at the table.

9.  Soft Googling - When some is bored on the computer and they're just aimlessly Googling random shit to pass the time.

10.  Hollywood Historian - Someone who accepts movie scripts as historical facts and then uses them in debates/arguments.

11.  Going Commandtoe - Going commandtoe is when you wear closed-in shoes without socks.

12. Stoplight Stagger - That way you stagger your car at a stoplight so that your window isn't lined up directly with the car next to you so as to avoid awkward eye contact and/or open-window singalongs.

13.  Cute Porn - Any film, video, or series of photos that exists solely to garner the ubiquitous "awww" from its viewers.

*hugs*

Wednesday, April 10, 2013

New Cover! STOP OR I'LL SPANK!

So excited! Got my cover for STOP OR I'LL SPANK, my upcoming release from Blushing Books! Korey Mae Johnson is the artist and it features the hunky Jimmy Thomas! Love it!



In this sequel to THE GIRL WHO CRIED WOLF, Brynn Foster decides to stick her nose into the murder case her boyfriend, San Francisco Police Inspector Dylan Sinclair is investigating.
 
Dylan shouldn’t be surprised. Brynn is always getting into trouble for doing things she shouldn’t.  Whether it’s for inviting Dylan’s sister and her boyfriend over to dinner without telling him, or for painting the living room a color she knows he won’t like, she does what she wants, even if she ends up over his knee for a sound spanking.
 
But this investigation is more dangerous than redecorating their apartment. A man is dead, and if she isn’t careful, a spanking is going to be the least of her troubles.


Read an Excerpt!
http://www.paigetylertheauthor.com/BooksStopOrIllSpank.html


Coming soon to Blushing Books and Amazon!

*hugs*

Thursday, April 4, 2013

Thursday Thirteen - THE GIRL WHO CRIED WOLF!



Thirteen Excerpts from my sexy new release THE GIRL WHO CRIED WOLF!

1.

Too bad she didn’t have a cop boyfriend she could call to come check it out. She supposed she’d have to settle for her brother.

But as she picked up her cell phone to call Dylan a brilliant idea came to her. Why not call Reese? It wasn’t like she was drunk dialing. This was a legitimate emergency. Okay, maybe not that legitimate. But it was an emergency. Their relationship was in serious danger here.


2.

Reese devoured her mouth like a starving man, his tongue taking possession of hers with an urgency that made her dizzy. She slid her hand down between their bodies to rub his hard cock through his jeans. Reese tensed, and she cursed herself for moving too fast, but he only swung her up in his arms.


3.

He hooked his fingers in her tiny bikini panties, tugging them down her legs and sending them flying across the room. His face was between her thighs before the scrap pf material even hit the floor.

4.

“Reese, wait! I didn’t make anything up. Why would I do something like that?”

He spun around to face her, his dark eyes glinting. “Oh, I don’t know. Maybe to trick me into coming over here so you could get me into bed.”

Kat felt her face turn red. “Do you even know how stupid that sounds?”

“Actually, it sounds pretty damn clever to me. But then you always did know how to get me to do whatever you wanted.”

She almost laughed. If that were true, she wouldn’t have to resort to this kind of underhanded crap to get him to see reason. “Now, you’re just being a jerk, and I’m not going to stand here and defend myself to you. Next time some strange guy follows me home, I’ll go ahead and invite him in.”

“Don’t be stupid.”

She folded her arms. “First I’m clever, and now I’m stupid. Which is it, Reese? Because if I really had the ability to make you do whatever I wanted, I’d make you see you’re the one who’s being stupid. Regardless of what you say, you want me just as much as I want you—the bed-shaking sex we had in there proves that—and if calling you every time I think someone follows me home is what it’s going to take to get you to admit it, that’s what I’ll do.”

The muscle in his jaw flexed. “No, you won’t, because I’m going to make damn sure you don’t.”

Before Kat could even ask what he meant, Reese grabbed her arm and marched her over to the couch. But instead of plunking her down on one of the cushions and lecturing her like she thought he would, he sat down and gave her arm a tug that sent her tumbling over his knee. She immediately tried to push herself up, but a firm hand shoved her back down.

“Reese, what…”

The rest of what she’d been going to say ended in a gasp as his hand come down hard on her upturned ass. Her eyes went wide. What the hell? Was he actually spanking her? He smacked her again, harder this time. He was spanking her!

5.

Reese regarded her with a sadness she’d never seen before in his dark eyes. “Do you think I don’t wish things could be different? Staying away from you is killing me. But that’s the way it has to be.”


6.

If Reese thought a little spanking was going to stop her from getting what she wanted, he was wrong.


7.

Reese walked through the living room where Kat had her iPod playing, and into the kitchen, only to come to an abrupt halt in the doorway. Kat was leaning over checking something in the oven, her long, shapely legs stretched tight, her ass thrust out invitingly, her cheeks peeking out from her tiny, cotton shorts. He tried to look away, to look at anything other than her perfect ass, but his hardening cock wouldn’t let him. He stood in the doorway gazing at her, completely mesmerized.

8.

Kat walked past the stuffed chair and over to the couch, unfolding the big fleece blanket as she went. When she got close enough, she purposely tripped on the hem, which sent her sprawling across his chest. Reese’s arms went around her automatically to keep her from falling off the couch, which was a good thing because somehow she really had gotten all tangled up in the blanket.

“Sorry about that,” she said breathlessly.

But she really wasn’t sorry at all. Her plan had worked out just like she’d hoped. Not only did it bring her nose to nose with him at the perfect angle for kissing, but it also pressed her breasts against his muscular chest. It was all she could do not to moan when she felt his hard cock pressing into her tummy. She tried to resist the urge to move against him, but her hips seemed to have a mind of their own and she found herself rubbing against his erection.

“That’s it,” Reese growled.

Faster than she would have thought possible, Reese threw back the blanket, then had her back on her feet and over his knee. Remembering what had happened the last time she was in this position, Kat frantically tried to push herself upright, but a firm hand on her back pushed her down.

“Don’t you dare…” she began, only to let out a loud yelp when he delivered a sharp smack to the seat of her panties. She couldn’t believe he was actually spanking her again!


9.

But he could only resist temptation for so long. If Kat continued to stay at his apartment, he knew he would end up making love to her again, and that wouldn’t be fair to either of them. Unfortunately, there was no way Kat could go back to her apartment without her brother knowing, and Dylan wouldn’t let her go back until he was sure it was completely safe. Which meant Kat might be staying at his apartment for a long time. Reese groaned. God, he was so screwed.


10.

Kat hurried into the kitchen to find Reese leaning back against the counter, arms folded and a scowl on his handsome face. She looked around the room, stunned.

Half of the drawers were open, as were most of the cabinets, and though she couldn’t tell for sure, from what she could see, it looked as if someone had rummaged through them.

Her gaze went to Reese. “What happened?”

He regarded her coldly. “You tell me.”

Kat stared at him in confusion. “You think I did this?”

“I know you did.”

She blinked. “You honestly think I broke into your apartment and ransacked it? Reese, the door looks like it was kicked in. There’s no way I could have done that.”

His jaw tightened. “With the right tools, you could. Or maybe you had someone do it for you.”

She gaped at him. “Do you even know how crazy that sounds?”

“It’s no crazier than pretending there was someone following you home from a club and lurking outside your apartment. Well, you wasted your time, Kat, because all this latest stunt of yours did is convinced me that you can’t be trusted. It also earned you another spanking.”


11.

“Didn’t you hear what I said?” she demanded. “Some guy was following me at the mall.”

Reese lowered the heat and turned to look at her, folding his arms across his broad chest. “You really expect me to believe you?”

“Yes, I do, because it’s the truth.”

He snorted. “Just like you were telling me the truth when you said someone followed you home from the club the other night. Or when you told me that someone had tried to break into your apartment.”

She flushed.

“Aren’t you going to deny it?” he asked.

She didn’t answer.

“I thought so. God, I must be the most stupid man on the planet.”

“Okay,” she snapped. “I made up that stuff about someone following me home from the club and trying to break into my apartment. But I wasn’t lying when I told you that I didn’t ransack your apartment, and I’m not lying about this. Some guy followed me through the mall parking garage. If I didn’t run into this nice older man, I don’t know what would have happened.”

Reese regarded her silently for a moment, as if trying to determine whether she was lying or not. “Did you get a look at the guy?”

Kat shook her head. “I didn’t see him. I just heard him following me.”

Reese gave her a sardonic smile. “Of course.”

She lifted her chin. “Just because I didn’t see the guy doesn’t mean I wasn’t followed.”

“God, you’re so transparent.” Reese sighed. “Just drop the charade and admit you’re making this up like everything else.”

“I’m not making it up, dammit. Why can’t you believe me?”

“Because that’s what happens when you cry wolf one too many times. People stop believing you.”


12.

Reese and Dylan were standing by one of those white boards they wrote all the stuff on about whatever case they were working on at the time. She marched across the room.

“I hope you’re satisfied,” she said to Reese. “That guy who was following me last night came after me again, and this time he tried running me off the road.”

She wasn’t sure it was the same guy, but it didn’t make sense that it wasn’t. How many psychos could be after her?

Concern flashed across Reese’s face, but she rushed on before he could say anything. “Oh, but wait, maybe I’m making this up, too. Just like I made up that story about some guy following me at the mall last night.” Around them, the other inspectors were staring, but she didn’t care. Tears stung her eyes and she blinked them back. “Maybe I backed my car into a wall a few times to make it look like someone rammed me, just like I made it look like someone had broken into your apartment.”

Dylan frowned. “Some guy followed you, and you didn’t tell me?” He pinned his partner with a look. “And what does she mean, you thought she made it up? Why the hell would Kat make up something like that?”

Reese’s jaw tightened and for a moment he didn’t say anything. “It’s complicated.”

“What the hell does that mean?” Dylan demanded.

Kat waited for Reese to answer, but he only looked away. Damn him.

“It means that Reese and I have been dating for months,” she said to Dylan. “It means that he broke it off because he’s afraid it violates some stupid bro code. It means he thinks I’ve been pretending to be in danger to trick him into getting back together with me. It means that when I needed him the most, he wasn’t there.”


13.

Kat struggled, clawing and kicking for all she was worth, but it did no good. The man was too strong. He picked her up like she was a toy and carried her hallway down the sidewalk, then threw her in the trunk of a car. She barely got a glimpse of a dark beard and mirrored sunglasses before he slammed the lid closed, plunging her into darkness.




Buy it at Blushing Books!
http://www.blushingbooks.com/index.php?l=product_detail&p=477


Buy it at Amazon!
http://www.amazon.com/Girl-Who-Cried-Wolf-ebook/dp/B00C1RXD2M/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1364483349&sr=1-1&keywords=Paige+Tyler+The+Girl+Who+Cried+Wolf


*hugs*




Wednesday, April 3, 2013

New Release! THE GIRL WHO CRIED WOLF!

So excited to announce I've got a new release out with Blushing Books called THE GIRL WHO CRIED WOLF! It actually came out years ago and has been out of print for a while, so I've reworked it. This version is totally different - and I think better - than the original. I'm excited about it! Hope you will be, too!


Happy Reading!




Kat Sinclair is in love with Detective Reese Huntley. The only problem is that his partner is her extremely overprotective brother. And her brother has a stupid rule about her not dating cops. What her brother doesn’t know is that she and Reese have been secretly going out for months. Or at least they had been until Reese decides he can’t keep seeing her because it violates some ridiculous bro code.

Kat isn’t the type to give up easily, however, and comes up with a plan to change his mind. But her scheme to make him believe there’s a psycho after her backfires when Reese sees though her ploy and puts her over his knee for a sound spanking. That doesn’t deter Kat. She’s going to stick to her plan until she gets her man. She doesn’t care how many times or how hard he spanks her.

When it turns out that her life really is in danger, will Reese believe her? Or will he think she’s just crying wolf again?


Excerpt:


Kat kept her legs wrapped around him long after her orgasm had subsided. She loved the feel of him inside of her and didn’t want to let him go just yet. But they couldn’t stay locked like that all night or they’d both be stiff come morning. So, when Reese kissed her and rolled over onto his back, she willingly curled up in his arms.

“Mmm. Maybe I should call and tell you someone followed me home more often.”

Beside her, Reese stiffened, the hand he’d been rubbing up and down her arm going still. “Wait a minute. What?”

Uh-oh. “N-nothing. I just meant that I knew you’d come if you thought I needed you.”

She cringed inwardly. Crap. That hadn’t come out any better.

Reese swore under his breath. “I can’t believe I fell for this.”

Kat pushed herself up on her elbow, which was a mistake. All it did was give Reese room to kick free of the blanket and get to his feet.

“Fell for what?” she asked.

“You know damn well what.” He glared at her as he pulled on his jeans, then reached for his shirt. “No one followed you home. You made that whole thing up.”

Kat’s stomach tightened into a knot as he snatched his gun holster from the floor and shrugged into it. Everything had been so perfect. Why did she have to open her big mouth and screw it up?

“I didn’t make up anything,” she insisted. “Someone was outside the door.”

That part was true, at least. But Reese wasn’t buying it. He picked up his jacket and stormed out of the bedroom.

Double crap.

Somehow Kat scrambled out of bed without getting tangled up in the blanket and falling on her face. She threw on her robe, trying the belt as she hurried after him.

“Reese, wait! I didn’t make anything up. Why would I do something like that?”

He spun around to face her, his dark eyes glinting. “Oh, I don’t know. Maybe to trick me into coming over here so you could get me into bed.”

Kat felt her face turn red. “Do you even know how stupid that sounds?”

“Actually, it sounds pretty damn clever to me. But then you always did know how to get me to do whatever you wanted.”

She almost laughed. If that were true, she wouldn’t have to resort to this kind of underhanded crap to get him to see reason. “Now, you’re just being a jerk, and I’m not going to stand here and defend myself to you. Next time some strange guy follows me home, I’ll go ahead and invite him in.”

“Don’t be stupid.”

She folded her arms. “First I’m clever, and now I’m stupid. Which is it, Reese? Because if I really had the ability to make you do whatever I wanted, I’d make you see you’re the one who’s being stupid. Regardless of what you say, you want me just as much as I want you—the bed-shaking sex we had in there proves that—and if calling you every time I think someone follows me home is what it’s going to take to get you to admit it, that’s what I’ll do.”

The muscle in his jaw flexed. “No, you won’t, because I’m going to make damn sure you don’t.”

Before Kat could even ask what he meant, Reese grabbed her arm and marched her over to the couch. But instead of plunking her down on one of the cushions and lecturing her like she thought he would, he sat down and gave her arm a tug that sent her tumbling over his knee. She immediately tried to push herself up, but a firm hand shoved her back down.

“Reese, what…”

The rest of what she’d been going to say ended in a gasp as his hand come down hard on her upturned ass. Her eyes went wide. What the hell? Was he actually spanking her? He smacked her again, harder this time. He was spanking her!


Buy it at Blushing Books!
http://www.blushingbooks.com/index.php?l=product_detail&p=477


Buy it at Amazon!
http://www.amazon.com/Girl-Who-Cried-Wolf-ebook/dp/B00C1RXD2M/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1364483349&sr=1-1&keywords=Paige+Tyler+The+Girl+Who+Cried+Wolf


*hugs*