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Guest SigIf you had 3 wishes, what would you wish for?

Would you wish for money, world peace, or various material objects? Who wouldn’t want to live happily without having to work again, right? Who wouldn’t want to live in a world without wars?

What if wishes didn’t turn out as intended? A wish for unlimited wealth could lead to bankruptcy in a year if you give it to help others and spend it uncontrollably. A new car could turn out to be a lemon. A big, fancy new house could suddenly catch fire and it wasn’t insured properly. I don’t know about you, but I’d forget about making big wishes.

My book, Destined for Love, involves two genies and one woman, Valerie. She’s had a string of bad luck. She lost her job, her boyfriend, and her home in less than a day. She takes a stroll on the beach to ease her stress and discovers an unusual bottle. When she removes the cork, a gust of wind knocks her off her feet. She opens her eyes and two sexy men are near her.

After they explain they are genies, they offer three wishes. Oh, the possibilities. Should she wish for a job? A new home? Unlimited wealth? A fancy car?

As I was writing the story, I thought back to an episode of the X-Files. There was a female genie and the wishes she delivered turned out to be bad. Wish for money? Okay, here is a shitload of money. Days later, the IRS showed up at the door and took it all. Every choice has a consequence.

Since Valerie’s life was in the toilet, she had to decide how to fix it. Instead of taking the easy road, she did what most of us would do. Work and develop a plan to acquire what is needed. Nothing in life comes easy. And while she greatly enjoyed the pleasure the two genies gave her, she understood she couldn’t force them to do it. She couldn’t force love either. So how did she use her wishes? You’ll have to read the book to find out J

 So, if you were in her shoes, what would you wish for?

About the Author
Diane is an erotic romance author living in Indiana. She is a lifetime lover of
the paranormal, sci-fi, and fantasy. Her mind constantly wanders into other
worlds full of dark and mysterious creatures. Vampires, werewolves,
demons, and other supernatural creatures are her friends. A few bite,
others tempt, and some are hot as hell. Reader beware: She is not
responsible for any titillation, increased temperatures, hormonal stirrings, or
unusual bite marks. Besides writing, Diane enjoys sunny days, strong
coffee, traveling, shopping with her daughter, laughter, and red wine. She
dislikes taxes, slow drivers, cold weather, and cranky people.

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Destined For Love
by Diane Thorne
Total E-Bound Publishing

Three wishes. Two men. One woman and a very happy ending. Valerie is a confident, independent, and cheerful woman with a boyfriend, a great job, and a cozy home. In one day, her life falls into the dumpster. To unwind, she takes a stroll on the beach. She locates a strange looking bottle and removes the cork. When two gorgeous men appear, she thinks she’s died and gone to Heaven.

Cursed to a bottle, Mark and James roam the earth until someone in desperate need of their help releases them. The handsome duo offer Valerie three wishes, but warn her they come with great responsibility. While she ponders over her choices the two hot genies show her love and passion beyond her wildest dreams. She falls in love with them. But do they share the same feelings for her?

Confused, in love, and still needing to put her life back on track, Valerie must decide how to use her remaining wish after she mistakenly uses two. Should she spend the last wish to help herself, or free her two insatiable lovers?

EXCERPT:

She reached for her fork and brushed the side of her thumb along her plate. Syrup dirtied her hand. She hadn’t realised the sticky fluid had spilled over her pancakes and onto the table. Without another thought, she lifted her digit and licked it. Both men watched with curious fascination as she rolled her tongue along the side of her hand. She half expected them to start panting.

Seeing how she had their full attention, she dipped a finger in the syrup and licked it again. Their eyes sparkled with hunger and she doubted it was for food.

“Mm…” she said.

“Damn,” Mark said. “I’m getting harder by the second.”

She swallowed the chuckle rising. “Maybe you should find a way to control

your…hardness.”

She gave him a wicked grin as she dipped more digits in the syrup. Both eyed her as if they were ready to attack at any second. She touched her neck and dragged her slick fingers to her chest.

James shot up from his chair. “I suddenly feel starved.”

As he walked around the table, Val noticed the large bulge in his groin area. A quiver of desire ran through her and she clenched her thighs. What did he have planned for her?

He knelt at her side. “I believe you need help.” He grasped her wrist and spread each soiled digit in front of his face. Holding her forefinger, he slipped it into his mouth.

A craving for sex quickly replaced her need for food. He coiled his hot tongue around her finger and sucked on it. Her temperature rose while moisture increased between her legs.

Mark left his seat and came to stand behind her, yet still close to James. He placed one hand on the side of her face, and he used his other to prise the gap of her robe wider until he exposed her. “My favourite breakfast…beautiful breasts and pussy. I think James would agree it’s his, too.”

“Mm-hmm,” James mumbled while he continued sucking.

Mark tilted her face to meet his. When he sealed his lips over hers, her heart jumped a beat in excitement. He kissed her deeply and a soft moan rose from her. Her body longed for more from them. As if the two men could read her mind, they complied with her silent request. James parted her legs, then moved between them and slid his warm hands over her thighs. Mark glided his tongue down her neck and gently sucked at the area where the syrup coated her.

“I will have to agree with Mark,” James said, unfastening the cord on her robe.

“Pussy is the best breakfast.” He pushed the cloth away and buried his head between her thighs.

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