Oct 16, 2016

Sunday Smooch with Amy Andrews

Welcome to another LoveCats DownUnder Sunday Smooch!

Today we have a smooch from Amy Andrews but first ... the winner of last week's Sunday Smooch Giveaway is  Katrina W!

Can you please contact stefanie (at) stefanie-london (dot) com to receive your copy of A Dangerously Sexy Secret........

Also recapping the winners from our party to celebrate Melanie and Ally joining the Cats. have drawn the prizes and 

Prize A, courtesy of the LoveCats DownUnder, are:
Terry Traveler and

The winners of prize B, courtesy of Mills and Boon Australia, and Jennifer St George, are:
Lucy Waterhouse and
Laura Russell

And now for today's Sunday Smooch from Hanky Spanky Christmas.


T'was the night before Christmas....

With a sudden hankering to be spanked, Darcy Henderson figures Mitch Callaghan is the man for the job. But is she woman enough to take it?

A fun, sexy Christmas novella with a sprinkling of kink from Amy Andrews.

The previous night, under the influence of one too many of Mitch's lethal's cocktails, Darcy propositioned him over some kinky action. Not really believing she wants what she thinks she wants, he tells her to come back when she's sober. 

Now its the next day, she's sober and she hasn't changed her mind....

She threw a quick look over her shoulder again before pressing her ear to the wooden surface thankful that Mitch’s unadorned door gave her easy access. His was the only one in the complex not boasting some kind of giant, mine’s-bigger-than-yours Christmas decoration. 

She listened hard but couldn’t hear any movement. The television wasn’t on. The stereo she often heard in the afternoons pumping out hard rock wasn’t playing. Maybe he’d gone out for a surf?  

Damn it

Darcy sighed, resigned to trying again. She was just about to unglue her ear from the door when it opened abruptly. She squeaked as she lost her balance and pitched forward, nose first, into a solid wall of warm man.


Firm hands slid onto her hips as soft cotton, washing powder and some amazingly sexy cologne filled her nostrils. “Sorry,” she said, grasping his muscular forearms as she righted herself. 

Embarrassed at being caught listening at his door, she unhanded him immediately. He followed suit.

His air-con drifted around her and Darcy realized how hot it was. Or maybe that was because he was only in a t-shirt and underwear that clung to hard, tanned thighs and left nothing to the imagination.

He had a very impressive-looking bulge going on down there. She could only imagine how much more impressive it would be pitching a tent in his expensive Calvin Kleins.

A pair of hands appeared in her line of sight, long fingers spreading out over narrow hips. “Finished?”

His low, amused rumble dragged her gaze up to his face. His shaggy hair was bed-messy and he had a mark on his face she presumed was from his sheets. A smile played on his wicked-sexy mouth.

“Sorry...” she said, cheeks pinking up at being sprung perving at his cock. “I didn’t mean to wake you. I thought you were usually up—” she swallowed, Christ...do not think of up! “—by now.”

He ran a hand over his jaw, his t-shirt lifting slightly, his whiskers rasping sinfully. Muscles in her belly pulled taut as the sound slid between her thighs. “Did you want something?”

Did she want something? Fucking A she did. She wanted him to paddle her ass. And then she wanted whisker burn—everywhere.

“Yes,” she said, raising herself on her tiptoes, her hand spearing into the hair at his nape as she stepped into his space. “And I’m one-hundred-percent sober.”

Then she yanked his head down.
The thing with kissing Mitch Callaghan that wasn’t like kissing any other man was how he seized command. She may have initiated every one of their kisses but he had wrested control immediately, owning the kiss and her in less than a glimmer of a heartbeat. 

It wasn’t any different this time.

From the moment his mouth opened under hers, Darcy’s brain short-circuited as her body flared to life and he had the con. All she could do was moan, tangle her hand in his hair and try and keep up.

She barely registered him walking her backward. She vaguely heard the noise of the door being kicked shut. Felt the cool, solid press of the wall at her back on only a peripheral level. 

But the warm, solid press of him at her front was an entirely different matter.

His long, lean body trapped her there, a bare thigh thrust between her legs as he rained sex and heat and want down on her. Need, rough and desperate, sluiced through her body like quicksilver. It was in the trip of her pulse and the ragged tempo of her breathing. In the tremble of her thighs, the weakness of her knees, the clench of her belly. 

It tingled in her breasts and crept between her legs right at the spot where his thigh jammed and rocked all hard and urgent and so damn good Darcy cried out, her mouth wrenching from his.

His breath sawed in and out, his lips were wet and swollen and his whiskey eyes glowed like flame viewed through the prism of heavy crystal and fine malt.

“Have you thought about my proposal?” she panted.

For a chance to win an e-copy of Hanky Spanky Christmas, tell me whats the most outrageous thing you've ever asked someone to do for you? 

Come back next Sunday, when the winner of today's giveaway will be announced and another smooch will be posted!

Smooch Graphic by WebWeaver


  1. Hi Amy

    Oh I do love the sound of this one and it is waiting for me on my kindle :) I look forward to reading it

    You know I can't think of anything that is a bit outrageous that I have asked anyone to do LOL

    Have Fun

    1. Thanks Helen! I bet you've been really outrageous in your past 😜

  2. Amy, that's one amazing scene! :) What fantastic fun.

    Either it's too early in the day or your story has fogged my brain but I can't think of anything outrageous right at this moment.

    I bet readers everywhere are going to love this book!

  3. love the title--cover-and the smooch -no I cant think of anything outrageous but look forward to reading this book-----Lyn W

  4. Love the scene... of course it had to cut off just where it was getting good.
    As mentioned on Facebook, I'm waiting (kind of not patiently) until payday.
    I'm with Annie - either it's too early or the smooch has fogged my brain too. I'm certain that there would be something outrageous, but I'm stuffed if I can figure out what or when.

    1. lol, Lyn, sorry for cutting it off at the good bit 😍

  5. What a great smooch! I am fanning myself!!!

    The most outrageous thing I've asked someone to do....read, and hopefully publish (what was I thinking?) my first submission. Argh. I cringe with embarrassment when I think of it. Whoever that poor editor is who took those badly written three chapters out of the slush pile and actually read it...What can I say other than: I'm sorry!

    1. I think a lot of us can relate to that one, Melanie 😊

  6. Smokin' smooch, Amy! This story is soooo much fun. :-)

    As for what's the most outrageous thing I've ever asked someone to do for me... Hmm, that would be telling. ;-)

    1. Ha! I knew you'd have hidden depths, Ms Douglas! 😍

  7. Love it, Amy. As for outrageous requests - same answer as Michelle's!!!!

    1. Looks like I'm going to have to buy you a cocktail or two the next time we catch up, Sue, and try to get it out of you!

  8. Sizzling hot smooch. My most outrageous request was to my now mother-in-law, but my at-the-time undoubtedly concerned mother of my reasonably new boyfriend. I was nineteen and a committed vegan, celebrating Christmas with my now husband's family for the first time. I asked, in what I have no doubt was a rather authoritative fashion, that she cater the entire Christmas ... vegan. 😬 To her credit, she did, and without complaint.

  9. Hi AA - awesome smooch, looking forward the reading the book (sexy cover too)The most outrageous thing I've asked anyone to do...too many to pick!

    1. Thanks Helen! Isn't the cover divine? Done by our very own new cat, Allly Blake!

  10. Awesome smooch, Amy amd a sizzling read. I loved it. The most outrageous thing I think I've ever done was this. A temp agency asked if I could come to a job interview that day. I could, but I didn't have a car and my husband was out cold with a blistering migraine and I couldn't ask him if he could drive me to that school. By public transport the journey would take me about 3 hours (single journey). So I asked if the recruiter could bring me to the school and he did! (the car ride was about 1 hour or so) He stayed in school while I had my job interview and later on he brought me back home. I got the temp job, by the way

  11. Wow, that is one sizzling smooch, Amy.

    As for outrageous things, hmmm, I think I'll have to come back to you on the that one. Oh, I know, when my husband asked if we could move to Byron Bay. I'd said a few years earlier that I could never live in a small regional town....we've been here 10 years.

    1. lol, Jen! Having just spent a weekend in your small regional area I can see why! :-)
      But I bet my last cent that you've done many more outrageous things in your previous life as a high flying corporate business womman ;-)

  12. Fabulous smooch. Lots of sizzle! Nothing like a little bit of naughty stuff at Christmas :)

    Hmm outrageous requests. I asked my husband to quit his job and pack up all our things so we could move overseas. And, because it's how I am, I said 'lets do it right now!' haha. Yeah, impulsive and impatient ;)

  13. Hi Amy - You had me at Hanky. I want to read this book

  14. Hot hot hot lol me? Asked to go to Sydney on my own and meet some great ladies and legends my first trip to a RWA conference and still going strong ;)