Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Renee Rose Unmasked! Her Hollywood Daddy



It's my pleasure to welcome Renee Rose today.  She's one of my favorite authors and I was thrilled to meet her in person at a writer's conference last year.
     For all of you who are wondering, she doesn't look anywhere near as kinky as you'd expect when you read her books! No paddles sticking out of her purse, no butt plugs hanging from her key chain.  Just a regular suburban mom who happens to write incredibly hot erotic books. She wasn't even wearing that sexy little schoolgirl skirt she has on in her bio pic! (Maybe she only wears it when she's writing.)
     Renee brought along an excerpt for us from her best-selling age play book Her Hollywood Daddy.   Thanks for joining me, Renee.  Let's get right to the good stuff -
 
 “Are you kidding me?” she snapped, whirling to face him. “Did you see the state of the house? Those same people have been in my house for like, three days now.”
     “So why didn’t you ask them to leave?”
     Her hands balled into fists, her jaw thrust forward. “Why don’t you just keep out of it?”
     He recoiled, shocked at the amount of anger directed toward him. “Hey,” he said sharply. “You don’t talk like that to me. Ever. Are we clear?”
     She didn’t answer, turning away to stomp to her closet, but not before he saw the tremble in her lower lip. 
     Damn. What she really needed was another good spanking, but there was no way he’d risk embarrassing her by doing it there. “Come here.”
     She ignored him, opening and closing the drawers to her dresser with more energy than necessary.
     “One….two...three.”
     She arrived at his feet just as he finished the third count, her lower lip stuck out, her arms folded across her chest. 
     He hid a smile. She was absolutely adorable when she pouted.  She actually stamped her foot, dropping her arms, her fists balled at her sides. 
     “What’s so funny?
     He reached for her waist and pulled her closer. “Nothing. I’ve just never seen such a sexy sulk before.”
     Her shoulders relaxed and the anger on her face disappeared. She nibbled on her lip, her eyes skimming his face but not landing anywhere.
     He pulled her up to straddle his waist, squeezing her round bottom through her Daisy Dukes. “Baby girl, I know there are a lot of open issues for you here with your sister and your mom and the house. I know it stresses you out. But it’s no excuse for being naughty.” He continued kneading her bottom, pulling her hips tight against his, his growing cock pressing against the seam of her shorts. “Daddy won’t tolerate sass from his little girl. I’m going to take care of your naughty bottom when we get home. Right now I just need to you to pull it together enough to pack what you need for a few days and we’ll get out of here. Okay?” he asked, peering into her face.
     The ghost of a smile appeared and she nodded.
     He grasped her jaw and brought her face to his mouth. He kissed the corner of her mouth, away from the cold sore. “Good girl,” he said, lifting her to stand and patting her ass. “What can I do to help you pack?” he asked, following her to stand.
     She shook her head. “Nothing,” she said, but turned and stepped back against him, her forehead against his chest.
     He put his arms around her and held her close. “I know things are pretty messy right now,” he murmured against her hair, “but I’m going to help you get your life together, at least as much as you’ll let me. In the end, it’s your show. I want you to know that. You’re subject to my rules, but I’m not going to take over the big real-life choices.” He kissed her forehead. 

Her Hollywood Daddy
     Hollywood starlet Marissa Sparks’ career teeters on the brink of implosion. Her mansion is nearly under foreclosure, her rockstar boyfriend left her for a supermodel, and her habits of partying all night, drinking to excess and taking prescription drugs get her fired from her current picture. Her only hope is to convince Joel Sutherland, her co-star and one of the movie’s producers to give her another chance.

     Joel knows Marissa has talent and a sweet, submissive nature, but believes her mother and sister are a terrible influence. All she needs is a strict daddy to take her in hand and give her some firm over-the-knee discipline and loving guidance. When she shows up at his door begging for his help, he agrees to advocate for her return to the movie on one condition: she must move in with him and live as his Little until filming is complete.

     Marissa submits to Joel’s dominance and seems to thrive under his structure and protection, but he isn’t sure if it’s all a ploy to stay in the movie. She is, after all, a talented actress and could be faking everything. At the end of filming, she might just pick up and walk out his front door, taking his heart with her.

Publisher's Note:  This book contains elements of age play, including spanking and erotic sex scenes.

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Renee Rose / Darling Adams is a naughty author and kinkster who loves writing about hot alpha males, Dominance/submission and power exchanges. Named Eroticon USA's Next Top Erotic Author in 2013, her books are all centered around kink.


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