Their Virgin PA is live!!!

I am so excited to share this naughty, fun read with you. On sale @99 pennies for one week only. Free to read with your Kindle Unlimited subscription.

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Two Super-hot billionaires for one sassy girl

I’m Sara, a good girl from Wales

Smart, feisty, and a virgin

PA for Blake and Declan

Self-made British billionaires

Joined at the hip but like night and day

One dirty and kinky… a playboy

The other deep, dark and brooding

Both Mr. Wrongs when I’m looking for my Mr. Right

They make me want things I’ve never wanted before

They make me want THEM

And when I discover their deepest secret,

I can’t help thinking…

Maybe two Mr. Wrongs CAN make a right?

´*•.¸(*•.¸♥¸.•*´)¸.•*´ ♥COVER REVEAL♥ .¸.•*(¸.•*´♥`*•.¸)`*•. Their Virgin PA

 
I’m so excited to share the cover reveal of “Their Virgin PA” with you. Publication date: January 25th!!!

 

Title: Their Virgin PA
Author: SC Daiko 
Genre: Menage Romance 
Cover Designer: RBA Designs 
 
 
 
 

 

 
 

Two Super-hot billionaires for one sassy girl
I’m Sara, a good girl from Wales
Smart, feisty, and a virgin
PA for Blake and Declan
Self-made British billionaires
Joined at the hip but like night and day
One dirty and kinky… a playboy
The other deep, dark and brooding
Both Mr. Wrongs when I’m looking for my Mr. Right
They make me want things I’ve never wanted before
They make me want THEM
And when I discover their deepest secret,
I can’t help thinking…
Maybe two Mr. Wrongs CAN make a right?
 

 
 

 

 

 
 

“I drop to my knees and place the Nutella on the floor. Concentrating hard, I unzip his fly and curl my fist around the thick base of his cock. I unbutton his pants and pull them down.
He steps out of his boxers and takes off his dress shirt. Fuck, he’s hot. His stomach is tight, his abs clenched. And his cock, his cock! is at full-mast. Veined, thick, and so fucking beautiful.
I pick up the jar and warm it in my hands again until the contents are runny. Then I slip my fingers into it, coating them in the chocolate-hazelnut spread before working them up and down his length. I cup and massage his balls with my other hand.
“Fuck,” he groans, his knees bending.
I can’t wait any longer. I need to taste him. I stick out my tongue and lick up and down. “Mmm…”
‘Keep going,’ he pants.
 

 
SC Daiko, aka Siobhan (pronounced Shivon), is an author of spicy romance featuring strong heroines and hot alpha males. Her stories are sexy and emotional reads. Originally from the UK, she now lives in Italy with her husband and two cats. Nothing makes her happier than connecting with readers and fellow authors.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

*•.¸(`*•.¸(`*•.¸★¸.•*´)¸.•*´)¸.•*´ ★ RELEASE BLITZ ★ ¸.•*´(¸.•*´(¸.•*´★`*•.¸)`*•.¸)`*•."Their Virgin Brat"

 

 

Title: Their Virgin Brat 
Author: SC Daiko 
Genre: Menage Romance 
Cover Designer: RBA Designs 
 
 
 
 
 

 

 
 
 

 

Super-hot twins for one bratty girl
 
Aiden and Liam
Dad has remarried and our new step-sibling is a brat.
But we’re good at soothing difficult mares;
a slip of a girl should be no problem.
When we learn the brat still has her V card,
riding horses isn’t the only thing on our minds.
We can’t stop thinking about bratty Samantha,
breaking her in and making her ours.
Just for a short time.
At least, that’s the rule.
Except rules are made to be broken, right?
 
Samantha
I’ve never been with one man,
let alone two,
and that suits me fine.
Men are trouble.
Aiden and Liam are so freaking hot, though,
soon all I want is their touch,
their kisses,
their gorgeous shafts.
I know what we’re doing is wrong.
They’re my twin step-siblings;
if our parents find out
all hell will break loose.
One rule: it’s only for a short time.
Will we lose everything by breaking that rule?
 
Early reviews of “Their Virgin Brat”
“Hot, hot, hot””
“Fun, sexy and taboo!”
“The characters are well-developed and I loved them all so much.”
“The epilogue is everything a reader would want from this feel-good story.”
 
 
 
Their scent reaches me before I feel their arms holding me… Aiden’s warm spice and Liam’s fresh outdoors aroma.
Fear slices through me, and I try to push them away.
“Shh, we’ve got you, babe,” Liam whispers into my ear. “It’s alright You’ve had a nightmare.”
I’m sandwiched between them, and they’re stroking me, soothing me like one of their horses.
I lift my face, and Aiden kisses away my tears. “Better now?”
I feel strange, like I’m still dreaming. Maybe I’ll wake up in a minute and standoffish Sam will reassert herself and tell them to get lost. Instead, against all reason, I lie there, wanting their touch.
They’re breathing deeply now, and their hands are everywhere, smoothing my hair, grazing the tops of my thighs, squeezing my ass.
My nipples are pressed against Aiden’s hard chest, and, for a moment, I feel embarrassed my tits are so small. I hear my heartbeat echoing in my ears, and feel his warm breath fanning my forehead. He kisses me; I close my eyes, daringly flicking my tongue into his mouth. His beard scratches my lips and he tastes of chocolate and mint.
I can’t believe this is happening.
My first kiss from a man.
Ever.
And I’m not scared.
I even hope I’ve done it right.
“My go now,” Liam grunts from behind.
 Aiden turns me and Liam’s mouth captures mine. His lips are hot, wet, and needy. I pull away, gasping, staring into his hooded eyes. A prickle of anxiety spikes my insides as I feel the ridge of something hard against my belly. His cock. Eek!
 
 
 
 
 

 

 
 

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SC Daiko, aka Siobhan (pronounced Shivon), is a romance junkie who loves writing about strong heroines and hot alpha males. Her stories are sexy and emotional reads. Originally from the UK, she now lives in Italy with her husband and two cats. Nothing makes her happier than connecting with readers and fellow authors.
 
 
 
 

•*¨)★♡¸.•*´¨)☆♡¸.•*´¨)★♡ ☆♡★ COVER REVEAL, Their Virgin Brat

I’m super excited to reveal the cover of “Their Virgin Brat”, which will release on September 8.
 

 

Title: Their Virgin Brat 
Author: S C Daiko 
Genre: Menage Romance 
Cover Designer: RBA Designs 
 
 
 
 

 

 
 

 

She’s never been with one man, let alone two. 
Aiden and Liam 
Dad has remarried and our new stepsister is a brat. 
Soothing difficult mares is something we’re good at; 
a slip of a girl should be no problem. 
When we learn the brat still has her V card, 
riding horses isn’t the only thing on our minds. 
We can’t stop thinking about riding our stepsister, 
breaking her in and making her ours. 
Just for a short time. 
At least, that’s the rule. 
But rules are made to be broken, right? 
Samantha 
I’ve never been with one man 
let alone two 
and that suits me fine. 
Aiden and Liam are so freaking hot, though, 
soon all I want is their touch, 
their kisses, 
their gorgeous c*cks. 
I know what we’re doing is wrong. 
They’re my twin stepbrothers, 
and if our parents find out 
all hell will break loose. 
One rule: it’s only for a short time. 
Will we lose everything by breaking that rule? 
 
 
 

 

 

 
 
 
 
SC Daiko is a romance junkie who loves writing about strong heroines and hot alpha males. Her stories are sexy and emotional reads. Originally from the UK, she now lives in Italy with her husband and two cats. Nothing makes her happier than connecting with readers and fellow authors.
 

 

 
 
 
 

"Their Virgin Nanny" is LIVE on Amazon!

I’m super-excited to tell you that “My Virgin Nanny” is live on Amazon at the special intro price of $0.99 (for a limited time only), and free to read on Kindle Unlimited. Scroll down for my latest teasers and the book trailer.

Buy Links (99 cents limited time):

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Two super-hot daddies for one sweet, sexy girl.

ELERI

Working as a nanny in an exclusive London borough

for two bisexual alphas

is my dream job.

Except Gabe and Luke are so freaking hot they’re making me think dirty thoughts.

I can’t have them, though… it would be totally outta line.

And they couldn’t possibly be interested in a twenty-two-year-old virgin like me.

I’ll have to find someone else to punch my V card, right? Yeah, right…

GABE AND LUKE

Sweet, innocent Eleri doesn’t realize how cute she is.

Like a breath of fresh air, a ray of sunshine, and every other cliché you can think of.

She’s also sexy as f*ck, tempting as sin, and trouble with a big T.

We wanna pop her cherry and make her ours.

We know it’s wrong, she’s our kids’ nanny, but it feels so frigging right.

It’s not like we’re gonna fall for her… not like she’s gonna fall for us either.

Just a bit of fun… nothing more, nothing less.

Until it isn’t…

Enter the giveaway!!!

Game On is live!

Today is the official release day of Game On! Only 99 pennies for a limited time, and available for subscribers on Kindle Unlimited.
 

 
If I wasn’t her student, it would be 
Title: Game On 
Author: S.C. Daiko 
Genre: Contemporary, YA, Sports romance
Cover Designer: RBA Designs 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
If I wasn’t her student it would be game on.
 
RYAN
There was only one thing I wanted in life:
to play professional rugby.
I lived and breathed it
until I met Beth.
She’s beautiful, sweet, and so incredibly sexy . . .
but she’s out of bounds.
Beth wants me, I know she does, and I want her.
If I wasn’t her student it would be game on.
 
BETH
There was only one thing I wanted in life:
to be a good teacher.
And I was
until I met Ryan.
He held me against his hard body on a hot Ibiza night,
and I lost myself to him.
Six months later, he’s in my Spanish class…
what I feel for him is totally against the rules.
Soon rugby isn’t the only game Ryan is playing.
But when his past catches up with him, and everything starts to go wrong . . .
will it be game over for the two of us?
 
Warning 1: Game On is about a super-fit young rugby player who has the hots for his sexy Spanish teacher.
 
Warning 2: Game On might melt your panties. Proceed with caution. Readers aged 18+ only.
 
Warning 3: Game On is filled with feels, angst, and off-the-chart chemistry. A taboo relationship, a black moment, and then a happy ending. Enjoy!
 
Only 99c for a limited time. Free to read on Kindle Unlimited.
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Prologue "Game On"

Game On releases next week, March 15. Here’s the prologue to tease you:

PROLOGUE

The music takes me away, the throbbing bass rhythm carrying me into a whirlpool of movement; I sway my hips, arms crossed above my head. I’ve drunk too much but what the hell… I’m having fun. Moving my ass in time to the beat, I head back to the table and take another sip of vodka lemon, trying to act as if this is what I do every Saturday night. The drink burns its way down to my belly, and stokes my excitement.
Megan, my bestie and the bride-to-be, grins at me from where she’s sprawled on the corner sofa of the nightclub. “You okay, my lovely?”
“Having a blast,” I say, giving her a high-five.
We’re here on the party island of Ibiza for her hen weekend… me, my twin sister Sophie (who’s not drinking as she’s trying for a baby) and Meg’s sister, Lowri, who’s had more than Meg and I combined. Lowri shoots me a tipsy look. “You’re such an amazing dancer,” she slurs.
Dance is my exercise of choice, and I love it. I grab her hand and pull her onto the floor, spinning her around while I shimmy to the sound, tossing my hair back from my face. “Oh God,” Lowri squeals, and her face turns green, “I think I’m gonna be sick.”
“Oops,” I lead her back to the chair she just vacated. “Put your head between your knees, sweetie, and I’ll fetch you a glass of water.”
Fifteen minutes later, I’m back on the dance floor, having left the recovering Lowri with Meg and Soph. I’m lost in my own world, a world of music and movement. All around me, people are caught up in the buzz of the rave, a mosh-pit of gyrating bodies high on hedonism. Dutch house bounces off the walls, the floor vibrates beneath my feet, and lights strobe across the ceiling.
I smell him before I see him, a mix of musky male sweat and woody cologne. He towers over my five foot six frame, broad shoulders, slim waist, and absolutely drop-dead gorgeous. I’m not wearing my glasses, and his denim-blue eyes clash with mine. He smiles, his teeth flashing white in a tanned face. “Hola,” he smirks, and it’s a smirk full of promise. “Cómo te llamas?
“Beth,” I shout to be heard above the high-volume music.
“English?”
I nod as he steps forward to grasp my hips with strong hands. We sway together and I feel his hardness pushing against my tummy. My head tucks under his chin and I breathe him in. It’s been too long since I felt the pleasure of a man…
No need to ask his name. He’s almost certainly a local and I doubt I’ll meet him again. I’ll just enjoy this for what it is: a brief encounter. I’m so turned on; I can feel my knickers sticking to me under my party dress.
His hot breath tickles my earlobe as he bends his head to nuzzle my neck. And then he’s kissing me, his lips warm and filled with lust, his tongue chasing mine. “Come, princesa,” he breaks away and tugs on my hand. “Let’s find somewhere quieter.”
The sensible voice in my head tells me not to be stupid. That I don’t have one-night stands. Never have. Never thought I would. But the past three years have taken their toll, and I’m fed up with listening to sensible Beth. Just this once. What harm can it do? I’ll make sure we use protection…
The cool night air is a relief from the sweaty heat of the club. We stagger through the fire escape and into an alleyway, where he picks me up as if I weigh nothing. I wrap my legs around his waist; he presses me against the brick wall under a street light and kisses me again, harder this time, sucking my lower lip into his mouth before biting down on it and making me yelp with delight. His hands palm my needy tits, and I feel my nipples peak. Sweet Jesus, I’m so wet I could come right now.
“So, princesa,” he breathes, “you staying on the island long?” His voice is deep and melodic, but it doesn’t sound Spanish. It sounds… Welsh. No, that can’t be right. I must be in an alcohol-induced fog.
“Just for the weekend,” I manage to say between panting breaths. I run my hands over his ripped abs. God, he’s hot. I lean my weight into the wall and brace myself.
He pulls at my knickers, his fingers delving, testing. “Gonna fuck you, princesa. Is that what you want?”
“Oh, yes, fuck me, please,” I groan.
He reaches into his pocket and withdraws a foil packet, ripping it open with his teeth.
But a shout echoes down the passageway and a skinny young man comes running up to us. He holds out a cell phone, and gives it to my Ibizan (as I’ll think of him for the next six months). It’s then that I notice the tattoo of a scorpion on his hand… it burns its way into my memory like a branding iron, its tail raised ready to sting. I shiver to myself.
He puts me down and holds the phone to his ear, his blue eyes meeting mine. “I’m sorry, Beth,” he says, pocketing the device, “there’s been some trouble at home.” He pauses. “Really nice meeting you, but I have to go.” He kisses me briefly on the forehead, and I notice the regret in his expression.
“It’s okay,” I say, even though it isn’t. I was burning up for him. “Hope you get the trouble sorted.”
“Me too,” he gives a hollow laugh.
I watch him stride away from me, and sensible Beth’s voice in my head tells me I’ve had a lucky escape. Six months later, I learn she couldn’t have been more wrong.
 
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