Short Announcement

Well, it's been available on the blogsite for a while now, but I've said nothing formally.  So today's teaser is related to the STRIPPED Blog Tour that begins January 2, 2012 I'm going to be visiting 20 blogs, talking about a lot of different things, and the best part is: You can win!  Not just a copy of the book. No, the prize is more interesting than that.  But you'll have to check out the tour for details!  Click for Tour Stops! ~Tori http://www.toristclaire.com/...

Read More

Wicked Wednesday (12)

Need a date for New Year's Eve? ~Torihttp://www.toristclaire.co...

Read More

What's Your Favorite Line?

Just a few little blips from STRIPPED -- a few of my favorite one-liners: 1. Her faint accent caressed his ears like fi ngertips might stroke his skin. 2.  “Wake up, Mayer. Your dick’s staring at a keep out sign.” 3.  As fine as a guppy with a shark on its tail. 4.  Jeez, Natalya, the guy changes lightbulbs. 5.  "We’re gonna take it nice and slow, and I get to drive.” 6.  “Because Jill’s an overachiever.” 7.  “Yes, baby, I’ve been in your drawers.” 8.  He refused to join the ranks of men who jumped into their cars with tiny pieces of toilet paper stuck to their chins. 9.  The physical was so much easier to understand than the pain behind his ribs that built with each hungry stroke of her tongue. 10.  “Swear it, or you’re on the street...

Read More

Wicked Wednesday (11)

Anyone in the mood for a little rain? ~Torihttp://www.toristclaire.co...

Read More

RomFan Reviews Blog Hop Winner

Congrats to June!  Please email me at tori@toristclaire.com June wins a signed copy of STRIPP...

Read More

My Favorite Holiday Memory

I'd like to say that my favorite holiday memory was when the man pictured to the left showed up under my tree... Well it is my blog, so I'll go ahead and say it.  My favorite holiday memory is when the man to the left showed up under my tree.  The mistletoe was fresh, not that cheap, fake plastic kind, his lips were warm, and soft, and... Ahem!  Okay. No fiction in this blog, time for truths. My favorite holiday memory comes from the first year I purchased my house.  Nothing overtly special happened; I didn't get priceless gifts, I didn't have a whirlwhind romantic experience.  It was just me, my dogs, a Christmas tree,...

Read More

Introducing...

This week's teaser is gearing up for the release of STRIPPED.  Remember, it hits the shelves January 3, but you can pre-order now! Everyone likes a good villian, right?  Let's meet Dmitri today. ----- - Excerpt taken from STRIPPED, available Jan 3, 2012 ~Tori http://www.toristclaire.com/ This singular moment, where the two of them knew no greater paradise than the pleasure of their bodies, was more priceless to Dmitri than any wealth, any power. Struck by momentary tenderness, he lifted up to brush his lips against hers. “Moya lyubov´,” he whispered. Yes, love her—the only woman he had ever loved. For that matter, the only thing. What he would do without her, he didn’t know. She made the duties he must carry out possible, and the next few daysapart, after so many already...

Read More

Wicked Wednesday (10)

For warming up on a chilly winter night... ~Torihttp://www.toristclaire.co...

Read More

Possibly Something New?

Well, in the midst of all things Black Opals, I've been working on a proposal.  Fingers crossed that things pan out. However, I thought I'd tease with a little detail, since this is foremost on my mind. Hint:  Revenge, a ruined betrothed, one devilish rake, and the pursuit of freedom. Teaser:  "The light in her eyes shifted, assuming a darker, more suggestive glimmer.  Were he not mistaken, he would swear she flirted with him. She is well into her drink.  Do not be fooled by lies. His tongue refused to obey.  He held her gaze in challenge.  “I assure you, Miss Prescott, my skills are quite effective.  It is the patient who must be willing to follow through.” “So you say.”  She smiled before a husky laugh trilled in her throat.  “And...

Read More

Wicked Wednesday (9)

Hello, hello, hello!  I want one of these for Christmas! ~Torihttp://www.toristclaire.co...

Read More

What Do You Get...

... when you mix seven dead dancers, a club full of naked women, and a deadly female spy? One very disturbed undercover cop: "Damn it, she was worse than a hangover. He could cure that—down a bottle of Gatorade, eat some Saltines, down a second bottle, and he was good to go. He couldn’t, however, banish her out of his head. Or the suspicion that she would taste every bit as sweet as her lilac perfume. Maybe it was lotion. Yeah. He smiled to himself. Lotion she slathered over those long legs. Massaged around rosy pink nipples while . . . Shit! He set his coffee mug down with force. He didn’t have time for this, and somehow he had to make his dick understand what the smarter head knew—catching a serial killer who’d murdered Rachel was more important than fucking and orgasms." -Excerpt...

Read More