Pandora Spocks is launching her Rannigan's Redemption Box Set today!
Patient Lee LOVES the Rannigan books, and now you can get them all in one box set.
Details:
- Title: Rannigan’s Redemption
- Release Date: July 26, 2016
- Genres: Erotic Romance
- Heat Level: Erotic
- Word count: 170, 376
- Author: Pandora Spocks
- Cover Design: Eeva Lancaster, The Book Khaleesi
- Rannigan’s Redemption on Amazon: http://amzn.to/291BvNl
What's it about?
Rannigan’s Redemption is the story of the complicated relationship between sexy high-profile Manhattan attorney Michael Rannigan and sassy red-haired fellow lawyer Maggie Flynn.
Michael and Maggie meet at a job fair, where he hires her practically on the spot. She’s smart and good her job. But there’s more to it than he’s willing to admit. He’s attracted to her. Which doesn’t make sense. She’s nothing like the women he dates. She’s way too smart, for one thing.
And Maggie’s in love with him, too. Realizing the situation is all but hopeless, she contents herself with working with him.
One night tears them apart. And from that point they’re both just running rogue, each making questionable decisions in their professional and personal lives.
A moment of desperation brings them back together. After Michael has burned all his bridges, Maggie’s the only one willing to stand by him.
And he’s grateful. He knows he needs to make it up to her, to somehow find redemption for himself.
Although Rannigan’s Redemption was intended to be one book, this story was too long and covers nearly ten years of Michael’s and Maggie’s lives, so it was originally released as three separate novels.
This boxed set includes all three Rannigan’s Redemption novels: Resisting Risk, Running Rogue, and Ransoming Redemption.
Patient Lee's Reviews
Patient Lee has reviewed all three books in the series. Here are the reviews:
Book 1:
Resisting Risk
Book 2:
Running Rogue
Book 3:
Ransoming Redemption
Who is Pandora Spocks?
Pandora Spocks is a hopeless romantic and lives her happily ever after in South Florida with her loving Sir, one large German shepherd, and two normal-sized cats. She aspires to own chickens and a giraffe.
Pandora has had stories pinballing around in her head for years. At one point, she spent hours daydreaming in Mrs. Howe's ninth grade algebra class. She didn't learn much algebra, but she had some really good ideas. Recently she decided to try her hand at sharing those stories with others.
She enjoys reading and writing literary erotic fiction. She is the author of smart, sexy adventure novel Luke & Bella: Two Streets Over and the naughty romantic novella Just One Night.
Pandora is currently at work on her next spicy romance.
Author Contact:
Twitter: @PandoraSpocksWP
How 'Bout a Dirty Excerpt?
One night in late January, Michael attended a black-tie gala
at the Met. His date Kimberley had cancelled at the last minute, suddenly
called out of town for an emergency photo shoot. She was replacing
someone who’d dropped out sick.
He rolled his eyes. Because God knows we need more
swimsuit photos, he thought irritably. On the other hand, flying
solo tonight might not be the worst thing in the world. He glanced
around at scores of beautiful women draped in designer gowns. I’m
always up for something new.
He made his way to the bar where he ordered a bourbon.
“Make mine a dirty martini,” said a smoky female voice to his right. He
glanced over to see a stunning blonde in a sparkling strapless black gown with
a deep plunging neckline showcasing stellar tits and a slit up the left side
revealing an exquisite leg.
Michael smiled slyly and said, “You know what they say about
women who order dirty martinis.”
The woman glanced at him sideways. “No. What do
they say?” she challenged.
“They say that women who order dirty martinis are
enchanting, gorgeous, and intelligent.” He grinned playfully. “I’m
Michael Rannigan.”
The woman laughed. “Well, Michael Rannigan, I see that
you’re blessed with the gift of gab. I’m Alexis Bennett.”
“Nice to meet you, Alexis Bennett. Tell me, are you
here with your husband? Boyfriend? Lesbian lover?” He gave
his best mischievous smirk.
She laughed again. “You are shameless,” she said
shaking her head. “No, sadly, they all stayed home. I’m here by myself
tonight.”
“We can’t have that, can we?” he grinned. “Where is
your table?”
Alexis pointed to the far side of the room. “I’m at
17.”
Michael shook his head. “That will never do.
You’re at the wrong table.”
She frowned. “Which is the right table?”
“Mine, of course, number 5. I’ll have the situation
remedied immediately,” he said. “Believe you me, heads will roll.”
Throughout dinner Michael kept up the charm and Alexis
seemed to enjoy his company. As they chatted, she revealed that she was a
talent agent representing many prominent news personalities and she seemed
interested in the fact that Michael was an attorney.
After dinner, they skipped out on the rest of the
festivities in favor of heading to Michael’s place for drinks. Behind his
bar mixing a martini for her and pouring a bourbon for himself, Michael regaled
Alexis with stories from his years in court, embellishing here and there for
effect. She laughed in the appropriate places as she perched on a bar
stool across from him. His eyes were drawn to her mesmerizing cleavage
and to the shapely left leg obligingly revealed by the slit in her gown.
“Are you going to keep undressing me with your eyes all
night, or are you going to man up?” she asked as she drained her glass.
Michael grinned mischievously. “I’m something of a
voyeur,” he said. “How about you undress while I watch?” He
sauntered over to the couch and took a seat, crossing his ankle over his knee
and resting his arms on the back.
Alexis slid off the stool and stood in the middle of the
living room. Giving him a sly look, she reached under her left arm and
unzipped the Elie Saab gown and let it slide down and pool around her black
Christian Louboutins.
She reminds me of Veronica, Michael
thought. They could almost be sisters. His cock responded
instantly to that thought.
He smiled appreciatively at her black lace bustier with
garters holding up sheer black stockings. A tiny black thong completed
the ensemble. His eyes traveled back up to the creamy mounds bursting
from the top of the overextended lace. He hooked a finger toward her in a
‘come hither’ motion.
She walked over and straddled him, pressing her lips to
his. He’d waited as long as he could to get his hands on her glorious
tits. A sharp tug allowed them to spill out over the top of the bustier
and he gathered them up in his hands, hefting their weight and brushing across
the sharp pink nubs with his thumbs.
Alexis, for her part, began to grind his erection with her
sex, moaning lightly as his member responded favorably to her movements.
As he took her left tit into his mouth, she moved her hands down to undo his
pants and release his rock-hard cock. Shifting slightly, she pulled aside
the thong and slid him into her, tossing back her head as he filled her wet and
needy core. Her movements began in earnest as she rode him
feverishly. Michael moved his hips in harmony with hers and felt his
release begin to build.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and gripped her tightly
as he stood, laying her on the coffee table and beginning to fuck her in
earnest. “Oh, baby, you feel so good,” he cooed into her ear. Her
heightened cries announced her imminent climax and he felt his own release
pulsing in conjunction with the clenching of her sex. The sensation of
ecstasy washed over him as his essence poured out.
He held himself over her for a moment, panting to catch his
breath, before he kissed her lightly on the forehead and removed himself from
her.
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