Thank you for stopping by "From Here to There...A Writer's Journey" to see my books in my readers' hands. I'm Casse NaRome, the writer. Here I will blog about my progress on my manuscripts and my novels that already available. I will also blog on the things that I find interesting and hilarious because I think you might too. I hope you stick around for the ride and share this Journey with me. Love, Casse xoxo!

Friday, March 25, 2011

A little randomness from Casse to you!

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

I have been busy procrastinating.

Are yall ready to meet Mayne and Eric?  Well, ready or not here they are.
As you can see instead of writing I have been spending HOURS clicking through stock photos instead of working on my prose.  But I am happy with the couple I found.  I am not the best at photoshop so it looks a bit janky but I did it myself...Yay.  Now, here is a excerpt from my still unpolished WIP: Death Knows My Name.  I decided to give yall a bit of the steamy because these two are all about the hot!  Enjoy!

Good we were finally alone. I thought.

Eric nodded in agreement. “My thoughts exactly.”

“I know.” I said as I grinned up at him. The look in his eyes took my breath away.

“Mayne, I want you so badly right now.” He whispered in my ear. His voice was low and seductive.

I looked around to see if anyone was around us. “How badly?” I asked as I licked my dry lips. I was so aroused even still from earlier I didn’t care if we were in a packed bar or that my friends were mere feet away playing pool. All I cared about was getting relief from the heady, lust filled pressure that was building inside me.

Eric pulled me onto his lap and I felt his hardness against me and a shiver of anticipation ran down my spine until it settled lower inside of me. His warm hand caressed up my thigh and under my skirt. I found myself parting my legs for him and I held my breath as I felt his thumb stroke my core through the cloth of my panties. After a few exquisite touches from him my panties were now wet from my arousal and he slipped a finger beneath the soaking fabric and curved around them in a hook pulling them aside. Now there was nothing between him and his long strong pleasure giving fingers. Finally I would feel his touch after being interrupted earlier and if I didn’t feel him soon I would combust and I knew it.

Keep Reading and Writing,
Casse NaRome

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