Get Charged with Sensual Energy!

Sensual Energy, an erotic short story, is now available from www.Phaze.com.

Contest! The first five people who buy the story and e-mail me the answers to the following questions at jessie@jessieverino.com will receive a signed book flat, a custom made book thong,
an exclusive excerpt from Spellbound, and a surprise. Everyone who e-mails me the
answers will be entered for a chance to win a goodie bag. The winner of the goodie bag will be drawn Mother's Day, May 14th.

1. Where does Jake work?
2. What color is Jake’s energy?
3. What color is Amy’s energy?
4. What’s the name of the other paramedic?
5. What material is Amy’s bra?

Life Intrudes

Well, so much for my meager Harley fund. It (and more) was used to buy a new refrigerator, and to pay the tax man on Monday. Now, I get to look forward to a trip to the grocery store to replace all the food that went bad, which fortunately wasn't a lot, because I'd been putting off the grocery shopping. And I can't even ride the motorcycle to do that. Eggs don't do well in saddle bags. Trust me on this....

But, on the bright side, the thunderstorms have stopped for a few hours and the sun is shining.

Peace,
Jessie

It started with the familiar rush of anticipation. My grip was light, a caress really. Vibrations skittered through me, from my fingers where they gripped, from my core, up my spine. Heaven.

I got comfortable in the saddle, closing my eyes and letting the power between my thighs course through me. Then I tightened my grip, kicked it into gear, and reveled in the feel of the wind in my face and nothing but open road ahead of me. Yep, my first trip on the bike this season. What did you think I was talking about?

The world feels different on a motorcycle - a little daring - a lot of freedom. Only inches from the pavement during the tight turns, the tug of your clothes as the wind catches them, the wonderful scents of an East Tennessee spring as you roll through the countryside. Nothing in the world like it.

Peace,
Jessie

Sex & Chocolate

So, I'm on line at work, doing a little research for the new Samba Surge promotion at Phaze, and came across this little tidbit:
Mama Coca (aka Cocomama) was a goddess of health and joy. She was originally a promiscuous woman who was cut in half by her many lovers. Her body grew into the first coca plant, the leaves of which men were only allowed to chew (to bring health and happiness) after having given a woman an orgasm.
--www.wikipedia.com

Very interesting...

Peace,
Jessie

Exciting Months Ahead

The Phaze Heat Sheet Surges will be released ~April 20th, and the next few months are going to be cram-packed with stuff to do. Phaze has a few chats scheduled for the Surge authors on April 17th at Fallen Angel Reviews, April 19th at Literary Nymphs, & April 24th at Literary Nymphs.

In May, I'll be at the RT Convention in Daytona Beach, FL from the 15th through the 20th soaking up the sun and partying with readers.

In June, I'll be at Lori Foster's and Diane Castell's Readers and Writers Get Together in West Chester, OH. It's a great event will have all sorts of goodies. For more info, check out Lori's site www.lorifoster.com and click the 2006 get together.

This weekend, I'll be attending a writer's retreat with my fellow writers of SMRW in North Carolina, and I'm sure I'll find lots of inspiration and motivation.

Peace,
Jessie