*** BOOK RELEASE COMING SOON***
***COVER REVEAL***
JORDAN’S DELIVERANCE BY TIFFANY MONIQUE
IS OUT SEPT 4TH**
I’m so excited… for my cover… it's dead gorgeous!
Excerpt Below
“Enchanted, Ms. Anderson. Michael didn’t tell me Isis herself was assisting us in this romantic scheme. It is most certainly a pleasure.”
Jordan smirked at the compliment.
He was a... smooth one, absolutely inaccurate regarding her ancestry but
smooth nonetheless.
“Isis, really? That works for you?” she asked. “Wrong part of Africa, Viking. Try Ala, Nigerian goddess of fertility or Danu, Celtic Goddess and matriarch or perhaps Sakwa Mana, Hopi Goddess of Bounty and Joy. I am a hybrid of all those things. Isis is Egyptian. If you have a preference for Egyptian sisters, I can forward you to a meet-up group that can fulfill your taste for the exotic. Again, do you have the ring?”
Riordan drew back in surprise. Did she slash and burn every compliment given to her or just the ones from strange white dudes who were clearly stunned by her statuesque beauty?
“Forgive me, dejlige hugorm, no offense was meant. I do have the ring. Good guess on my heritage, by the way. You are quite accurate.”
She glanced back nervously. “Well, Audra has seen you now, and it would be highly out of character for you not to go say hello. I’m sure she’s aware something is up, but we don’t need to blow it totally,” said Jordan, turning her back to Riordan and walking toward the table.
He stifled a groan of appreciation as his eyes followed the smooth line of her naked back. Three delicate, gold-link chains connected the sides of the backless wet dream of a dress she was wearing and settled above an ass that was big, round, and dead sexy.
She paused and glanced over her shoulder.
Riordan stopped up short, close enough to feel the heat off her naked back against his chest.
“The next time you call me lovely viper in Danish I will have to retaliate in kind, Viking,” she whispered. “Not every woman thinks your sly insults are endearing.” -
JORDAN’S DELIVERANCE BY TIFFANY MONIQUE
IS OUT SEPT 4TH**
I’m so excited… for my cover… it's dead gorgeous!
Excerpt Below
“Enchanted, Ms. Anderson. Michael didn’t tell me Isis herself was assisting us in this romantic scheme. It is most certainly a pleasure.”
Jordan smirked at the compliment.
He was a... smooth one, absolutely inaccurate regarding her ancestry but
smooth nonetheless.
“Isis, really? That works for you?” she asked. “Wrong part of Africa, Viking. Try Ala, Nigerian goddess of fertility or Danu, Celtic Goddess and matriarch or perhaps Sakwa Mana, Hopi Goddess of Bounty and Joy. I am a hybrid of all those things. Isis is Egyptian. If you have a preference for Egyptian sisters, I can forward you to a meet-up group that can fulfill your taste for the exotic. Again, do you have the ring?”
Riordan drew back in surprise. Did she slash and burn every compliment given to her or just the ones from strange white dudes who were clearly stunned by her statuesque beauty?
“Forgive me, dejlige hugorm, no offense was meant. I do have the ring. Good guess on my heritage, by the way. You are quite accurate.”
She glanced back nervously. “Well, Audra has seen you now, and it would be highly out of character for you not to go say hello. I’m sure she’s aware something is up, but we don’t need to blow it totally,” said Jordan, turning her back to Riordan and walking toward the table.
He stifled a groan of appreciation as his eyes followed the smooth line of her naked back. Three delicate, gold-link chains connected the sides of the backless wet dream of a dress she was wearing and settled above an ass that was big, round, and dead sexy.
She paused and glanced over her shoulder.
Riordan stopped up short, close enough to feel the heat off her naked back against his chest.
“The next time you call me lovely viper in Danish I will have to retaliate in kind, Viking,” she whispered. “Not every woman thinks your sly insults are endearing.” -
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