It’s time to announce the WINNER of my Kindle Fire Giveaway Contest!

First, let’s announce the FIVE lucky winners of “Letters to the Baumgartners”

Samantha Tayler
Stacey Price
Kelly Royston
Laura Parmentier
Janet Hagen

And then there are the FIVE lucky winners of “A Baumgartner Christmas”:

Jacki Chase
Teressa Oliver
Bill Pacheco
Marisela Bautista
Nikki McCarver

And the WINNER of the KINDLE FIRE is….

drumroll….

BETH MCNEILL!

Congratulations, Beth, and all the winners!

All winners should contact me at selenakittyn AT Yahoo Dot Com to claim their prizes!

Please claim your prize by midnight on December 30, 2011 or the offer will be void.

Thanks for participating in my giveaway – I love playing Santa! Ho-Ho-Ho! I hope you all have a wonderful holiday!

Happy Ho-Ho-Ho-lidays!

My heart grows at least two sizes during this season and I’m dying to play Santa and give lots of stuff away!

That’s right, Santa, I’ve been a very very naughty good girl this year, so won’t you pretty please with me sugar on top pleeeeeasse let me pass out the presents?

What do you have to do? It’s simple!

Fill out THIS FORM to ENTER the contest!

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That’s right, you could win a brand new KINDLE FIRE in time for Christmas!

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If any of my books makes it into the top 1000 in the month of December, I will be giving away TWO Kindle Fires so SPREAD THE WORD and BUY Selena Kitt books for DOUBLE the chance to win a Kindle Fire!

(I’ll be checking my rankings, but if you see a book enter the top 1000, email me a screen capture at selenakittyn at yahoo.com!)

• ONE lucky winner will receive a Kindle Fire!
• IF criteria is met, a SECOND Kindle Fire will be given away!
• FIVE lucky winners will receive a free ebook copy of LETTERS TO THE BAUMGARTNERS
• FIVE lucky winners will receive a free ebook copy of my new release A BAUMGARTNER CHRISTMAS
• WINNERS will be announced on December 19, 2011 on my blog!

One lucky winner in the Halloween Blog Hop will win a copy of HUNTING SEASON: A Love Horror Story by Blake Crouch and Selena Kitt.

This story is different from the usual Selena Kitt fare you’re used to, but if you’ve read and liked my erotic horror tales in SHIVERS, you’ll adore this wicked little horror tale.

It’s perfect for the season!

All you need to do to win a copy is leave a comment here and check back after midnight (the witching hour) on October 31 (Halloween of course!) to see who the lucky winner will be!

For the next stop on the hop, click on the Halloween icon!

HUNTING SEASON: A Love Horror Story by Blake Crouch and Selena Kitt

This 8,000 (approx) word collaboration by thriller/suspense/horror writer Blake Crouch and erotic romance author Selena Kitt includes bonus interview material with the authors about the upcoming sequel to the Konrath, Crouch, Strand and Wilson bestseller DRACULAS.
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He’s a butcher

She’s the trophy wife of a trophy hunter.

They used to be high school sweethearts, but that was two decades ago, and times have changed.

Meet Ariana Plano…40 years old, miserable, stuck in a loveless marriage to the worst mistake of her life.

Meet Ray Koski…40 years old, miserable, a lonely butcher who can do nothing but immerse himself in the drudgery of his work.

Once a week during hunting season, she brings her old teenage flame game meat for processing. They do not speak. They rarely make eye contact. Some histories are just too painful.

But this week will be different.

This week—a shocking encounter twenty-two years in the making—will change everything.

The Baumgartners Plus One
by Selena Kitt

When Danielle Stuart meets the Baumgartners, her life doesn’t need to get any more complicated. Studying Italian on scholarship at the University of Michigan, Dani is haunted by a horrible tragedy that her husband, Mason, simply can’t come to terms with. But when she meets Carrie Baumgartner, and then her handsome husband, Doc, she finds her attraction to the couple irresistible, no matter how complicated things might get. While the two women bond over being childless and yet surrounded by children in the university’s married housing complex, it’s Doc Baumgartner who really brings them together with a game-changing idea that serves to reshape all of their lives.
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WARNING: 18+ ONLY
This title contains erotic situations and graphic language, and makes mention of porn, strippers, high heels, snow angels, wishbones, micro bikinis, white hot sand, Victoria’s Secret,birth control, mittens, kitty cats, margaritas and various other alcoholic beverages, plus a plethora of sex including girl on girl, anal sex and a (mff) threesome in true Selena Kitt style.
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EXCERPT FROM THE BAUMGARTNERS PLUS ONE:

Something woke me. I’d been sleeping hard, drooling on the edge of the couch cushion, my arm dangling off the edge, dreaming about Patrick Swayze making margaritas, and something pulled me suddenly from sleep. I had no idea what it was—I couldn’t hear anything but the rain, still falling, and the ticking of a clock somewhere—and then I didn’t care. I was suddenly desperate to pee. All those damned margaritas. I pulled myself to standing, using the back of the couch to steady myself in the unfamiliar darkness. My head was still spinning. I hardly ever drank anymore, even wine.

It was nearly dark, but there was a night light in the kitchen next to the sink and I followed its glow, shuffling along the carpet in my bare feet. The last thing I wanted to do was trip and wake the Baumgartners. It wasn’t until I’d made my way through the kitchen and saw the bedroom door, slightly ajar, that I remembered the way to the bathroom was through their room.

Then I heard an unmistakable moan and knew what had woken me. They were having sex. What I’d mistaken for a ticking clock was the rhythmic tap of a headboard hitting the wall.

“Oh god, that’s fucking fantastic!” Carrie gasped. “I’m going to come again!”

I heard him grunt, the springs squeaking louder, faster, the headboard slapping the wall with greater force. She gave three short, sharp cries, the same sound I’d heard her make that afternoon watching from the window, and I felt my whole body bloom with warmth. I leaned against the door frame for support, not sure I could trust my legs to keep me up.

“I love your shaved little pussy,” he growled. The squeaking had stopped. “Gimme!”

“No, no, no!” she cried. There was a flurry and shuffle and she objected the whole while but then I heard her moan softly. “Oh god, Doc, I can’t, not again…”

“Mmmm yes you can,” he assured her, his words muffled. I was sure his mouth was full. I felt so faint I thought I might actually pass out. “God, that’s so fucking hot. So smooth.”

“I know.” She sounded both smug and proud. “She shaved me so nice.”

“She sure did.” More muffled words from Doc.

“Oh baby, your tongue!”

I’d obviously guessed correctly.

“So tell me about your shower.” Doc’s voice was low. “Did you enjoy it?”

“You’re bad.” She teased him. “Does it turn you on, thinking about the two of us wet and naked?”

“You know it does.” His grin was so big I could hear it in his voice. “Tell me.”

“She’s so pretty, Doc,” she murmured dreamily. “Her breasts are big like mine, but she’s got these puffy nipples, so sexy.”

He groaned. “What color?”

“Brown, almost as dark as mine,” she murmured. I couldn’t believe the details she was relaying, how much she had noticed about me. That confirmed she’d been looking too, maybe as much as I had. I cupped my breast in my hand, closing my eyes, imagining the weight of hers, seeing the fat pursed jut of her nipples in my mind. I thumbed my own nipple through my shirt and shivered. “And her pussy, oh god, she’s shaved so smooth. I wanted to touch it…and kiss it.”

Me, too, I thought, and squeezed my legs together, feeling the heightened pulse between them. I’d been imagining little else for a week, and knowing now that she’d been thinking about it too made me so hungry for her, my mouth actually started to water.

“More,” Doc insisted, his breath coming fast. “Tell me more.”

BAUMGARTNER CONTEST
+ Chance to win a Kindle or Nook Wireless E-Reader!That’s right, since this is (probably the last book in the Baumgartner series, I am giving away the ENTIRE Baumgartner Collection, autographed in PRINT! That includes:

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This contest runs from November 15 until December 15, 2010. So you have a whole month to enter and promote!

Winners will be announced on December 16, 2010 on this blog

YOU CAN WIN ONE OF TWO BIG PRIZES, three smaller prizes, or possibly an even bigger THIRD PRIZE!

WINNER ONE: An autographed copy of every print book in the Baumgartner series so far (including Babysitting the Baumgartners, A Baumgartner Reunion, Baumgartner Generations: Janie and the latest Baumgartner Generations: Henry

YOU COULD WIN ALL THESE

OR

WINNER TWO: The Sex Toy Package – a customized pink lady, black case, vortex ribbed Fleshlight (http://www.fleshlight.com) (just like the one Henry used in the book!) along with plenty of lube and an autographed copy of Baumgartner Generations: Henry

OR YOU COULD WIN THESE!

THREE RUNNER UP WINNERS

will win an autographed PRINT copy

of Baumgartner Generations: Henry!

POSSIBLE WINNER THREE:

If ANY of the Baumgartner books make it into the top 100 on Amazon during this contest period, I will give away ANOTHER Sex Toy Package along with a $25 Amazon gift card to that lucky winner!

(I will be watching the Baumgartner books but if I miss it and you see one of them go into the top 100, email me a screen capture!)

The Sex Toy Package includes a customized pink lady, black case, vortex ribbed Fleshlight (http://www.fleshlight.com) (just like the one Henry used in the book!) along with plenty of lube and an autographed copy of Baumgartner Generations: Henry and a $25 Amazon Gift Card!

Enter and Win!

GOOD LUCK!

You can VOTE in Round 4 for “The Fortune Teller” by Selena Kitt starting TODAY:

http://www.allromanceebooks.com/contest.html

If I WIN Round 4 (that just means my votes need to exceed my competitor’s) I will be giving away one of the following to everyone who voted:

The Taboo Collection: (Naughty Bits, Back to the Garden and Under Mr. Nolans’ Bed)

OR

The Mythology Collection: (Blind Date, Surrender of Persephone, Song of Orpheus)

Once you have voted, pay attention to your vote number and then fill out this form:

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Letting me know you voted and which collection you’d like to receive!

Please DO pass on this information to your friends – the more people who vote, the better chance we all have of winning!

-Selena Kitt
www.selenakitt.com

We made it to 300 VOTES in Round 2 and now it’s on to Round 3! Thank you, readers!

You can VOTE in Round 3 for “The Fortune Teller” by Selena Kitt starting TODAY:

http://www.allromanceebooks.com/contest.html

If my vote total in Round 3 reaches 400 (the stakes are higher, so we’re aiming big, but the prizes get bigger, too! I will be giving away YOUR CHOICE of two collections:

The Taboo Collection: (Naughty Bits, Back to the Garden and Under Mr. Nolans’ Bed)

OR

The Mythology Collection: (Blind Date, Surrender of Persephone, Song of Orpheus)

Once you have voted, just fill out this form:

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Letting me know you voted and which collection you’d like to receive!

Please DO pass on this information to your friends – the more people who vote, the better chance we all have of winning!

ALL ROMANCE EBOOK’S ONE BITE CONTEST

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for The Fortune Teller by Selena Kitt

The women in John’s life seem to know more about what John’s heart really wants than he does. His sister encourages him to see a psychic to sort things out but the fortune teller only adds to his confusion. Who does John really love – and is it fate or is it choice?

EXCERPT:

“You should go.”

John ignored his sister and picked up the card she’d left on the table—no moon or crystal ball, just thick, cream-colored paper with the words “Rebecca – Psychic” in raised letters.

Not another Rebecca.

He ran his thumb over the elegant script, his mind flashing on his Becca, wondering. The possibilities were endless. Thinking about her married and settled with two kids, a dog and a minivan made him cringe. But imagining her in that place, locked away like she’d been when their world had ended in fire, and his had become like ice…that was too much to bear.

Maybe she’s happy. He clung to that hope.

Even five years later, he missed her more than he would ever admit to anyone, let alone his sister, sitting across from him at the café table drinking her skinny latte and smirking at him. He cursed her silently for mentally opening the wound. He didn’t need to be thinking about Becca—especially not now, today of all days.

“Rebecca—no last name. Shouldn’t it be The Spectacular Rebecca? You know, like The Amazing Kreskin?”

Julia sipped her latte, looking out the window, her gaze avoiding his. Oh great, now she’s pouting.

“Okay, what did she tell you?” he went on. “Let me guess—you’re going to win the lottery.”

Julia snorted softly, putting her cup down. “She’s not that kind of psychic.”

“She doesn’t tell the future?” He took a big gulp of his coffee—steaming hot and black—hoping the heat might loosen the crushing ache in his chest.

“She’s doesn’t tell the future about material things…at least, not anymore.” She frowned. “It’s all about relationships and interactions.”

He raised an eyebrow at her, checking the text coming in on his cell. He was waiting for a buyer for a very expensive 17^th century armoire to call, but it was just his mother. She probably wanted him to go see the psychic, too. “But you’re married—you and Tim having issues?”

“She can tell you about more than just marriages.” Julia’s face changed in an instant and he recognized it, that desperately hopeful look, and knew already what she was going to say. “She said I’m going to get pregnant.”

“Oh?” John hid his clenched fists under the table. “Did she give you any timeline?”

Julia and Tim had been trying for three years—three long heartbreaking years. Four miscarriages and one failed adoption later, they were still trying. John thought any sane person would have given up but his sister wasn’t sane when it came to this, and far be it from him to try to argue with a woman’s biological clock.

“She said it would be this cycle.” His sister beamed.

“Well, for your sake, I hope she’s right.” He meant it.

“Anyway, you should go.” Whenever she was up to something, one side of his sister’s mouth always betrayed her with a slight smirk. “Ask her about Josie.”

He scoffed, checking his cell again, regretting the day he ever taught his mother how to send a text message. “I don’t need a psychic to tell me what to do with my love life.”

She shrugged, sipping her latte. “If you say so.”

“As a matter of fact,” John said, deleting the text. “I’m proposing to Josie.”

“Oh my god!” She choked on her coffee. “When?”

“Tonight.” He pulled the ring out of his pocket and flipped the gray velvet box open. His sister gasped at the three carat diamond in a unique antique platinum setting he had discovered in the south of France on a buying trip. “Made reservations at La Maison.”

Julia sighed. “That’s the perfect place for a proposal.”

“That’s what I thought.” He snapped the box closed and pocketed it again. It had been burning there for days and he found himself checking its existence every hour or so. “But don’t overwhelm me with your congratulations or anything.”

“Oh John, I’m sorry,” she apologized. “I just…are you sure? You know I love Josie, I think the world of her…but…”

“I’m sure.” He cut her off, picking up his coffee, ignoring the inquiring look in her eyes.

“John, I…hang on.” Julia fished her ringing cell phone out of her pocket, whispering to him, “It’s the doctor’s office,” before actually saying, “Hello?…yes, this is she… yes, I… oh… yes, I will…thank you.”

John watched her eyes, not even realizing he was holding his breath, trying to predict the news by her reaction. Her face was pale, her hands shaking as she flipped the phone closed.

“Sis?” He prompted her and she swallowed, dazed. He readied himself for the tears, his arms already opening to comfort her. “What is it? Are you okay?”

“I’m…okay,” she managed, blinking as if the light was too bright. She opened her mouth and then closed it again, the words caught, and then she said them, surprising them both. “I’m pregnant.”

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