New Release – American Soldier Collection: She Loves Me, She Loves Me Not by Dixie Lynn Dwyer



Ellie Morison has survived assault and the loss of her only family member, her uncle. Trusting men is complicated, and she avoids them by absorbing herself in her work. When she meets four brothers, things change. As one of their exes tries to stir some trouble, Ellie finds herself defending them, and the soldier, Hunter, an amputee with a look of anger and distrust in his eyes she can relate to and connect with.

Ellie finds herself starting to like the four men, Justice, Hunter, Mace, and Seno Lawson, who make her feel special and protected. As Justice investigates a series of murders, and suspects her latest client, a wealthy man who wants to bed Ellie, trouble emerges, and so does Ellie’s past, threatening to destroy any hope of a happy ending.

They are all survivors, but it seems their last fight may do them all in as a serial killer’s determination is relentless, and these five lovers are still holding onto their pasts instead of the promise of what could be in their future, together.


Ellie didn’t know why she felt guilty and nervous or why she told the valet four times to get someone else’s car so she could wait for Justice. A series of thoughts went through her head. Were Luke and Renaldo involved in some sort of illegal activity? Was Justice angry with her for being there with them? But none of it seemed to affect her more than thoughts of whether or not Justice found her attractive or was jealous seeing her with two other men. Not that anything was going on, but by his and Vin’s expression, it sure did seem to look that way.

She couldn’t wait any longer without seeming like a woman with a crush on the sexy detective. Even his gun and badge on his waist aroused her. How silly. The fact that Justice was even involved in law enforcement should make her weary and stay clear. Paul was a correctional officer. He carried a gun. Hell, he used it to assault her that night. She felt the tears sting her eyes, and she swallowed hard as she got into her car.


She heard Justice’s voice as she closed the door. She pressed the automatic button to roll down the window. He leaned on the doorframe and looked into her eyes and then over the cleavage of her dress.


“Can you follow us out of here? It’s important.

She nodded and he stared at her a moment as if he wanted to say something and then didn’t. He walked away and she pulled out onto the main road and drove slowly until Vin passed her. She followed them about a mile or so toward another shopping center and into the back parking lot.

It was warm out. About eighty degrees as she exited the car.

Vin and Luke walked over. Vin smiled and then looked at Justice who seemed pissed off.

“How do you know Luke Phillips and Renaldo Sentinel?”


“What kind of business?” he asked, looking her over. His expression seemed guarded, yet his eyes showed his upset.

“You seem agitated at me. I don’t understand why. Did I do something wrong?”

“You tell me. We’re investigating the murder of a young woman. Phillips was one of the last people to be seen with her. He said she was a high-priced prostitute trying to land a wealthy man.”

Once again she shot from the hip, and was immediately offended.

“And what? You think I’m a high-class hooker who just finished servicing Phillips and Renaldo?” She raised her voice on the last syllable and Vin jumped in.

“No. Of course not. That’s not what my partner is insinuating, honey.” Vin placed his hand on Ellie’s shoulder and she stared up into Vin’s eyes.

“Well, what is your partner insinuating then?” She looked toward Justice, who ran his hand through his wavy blond hair. His blue eyes looked fierce.

“What kind of business are you doing with them?” Vin asked.

She explained about her company, about the designing, and about the new project as she reached into her car and pulled out her iPad. She showed Vin the pictures.

“You have to work with those men for how long?” Justice asked, sounding pissed off.

“I don’t know. However long it takes. Why? Do you think they’re involved with this murder? You think they killed this woman?” she asked, suddenly feeling very scared and nervous. She crossed her arms in front of her chest and looked from Vin to Justice.

Justice stepped forward and placed his hand on her left hip. He stared down into her eyes. “I’m sorry that I got angry with you. I’m just concerned. We don’t know how involved these two men are in this. It’s not your concern. As of right now, they’re not suspects, we were just questioning them as a lead in the case.”

He reached toward her face and cupped her cheek as Vin walked back toward his car. She looked toward him but Justice used his thumb to caress her chin, and she looked back up toward him, uncrossing her arms.

“When I saw you in there with them, it pissed me off. My brothers and I were kind of hoping to get to know you better.”

“Justice, I told you that I don’t date.”

“Why is that?”

She looked down and he used his thumb to draw her attention back toward him. She stared at his handsome face, his firm lips and couldn’t help but feel the attraction.

“I can’t explain it, but I just don’t jump into dating men.”

He stared at her and then smiled, moving his hand further behind her and against her lower back. He drew her against his chest and she placed her palms against his chest.

“You look gorgeous in red. The color suits you.”

“Thank you.”

He stared at her and he was so intimidating, so charismatic that she faltered under his perusal.


Hunter released his hold of her and for a moment she thought he didn’t want her. But then he pulled off his shirt and then his pants before sitting down on the bed. She caught sight of his muscles, the tattoos, and of course his leg. He caught her expression and looked hurt but then calm.

He started to remove the device and she watched him, knowing that she cared for him so much and that nothing else mattered more.

Justice placed his hands on her hips and slowly pushed her panties down. She stepped out of her heels as she stepped out of her panties.

“Are you on the pill?” he whispered into her ear, but now she was so caught up in watching Hunter, and then Seno and Mace got undressed and she was surrounded by perfection.

Justice gave her a squeeze as he maneuvered his fingers down her belly to her cunt. He stroked between her already wet pussy lips and she moaned.

“Yes. I’m on the pill.”

“Good. That means our first time together there won’t be any barriers. We want all of you. Every inch, Ellie. No holding back,” Justice whispered as he inserted two fingers up into her pussy, while he suckled a sensitive spot on her neck.

Ellie moaned and thrust her breasts forward, feeling them tingle as her nipples hardened. He walked her closer to the bed.

“We want this to be perfect for you, Ellie. Do you trust us to make this perfect?” he asked her and she opened her eyes to find Hunter, Seno, and Mace stroking their cocks and staring at her body.

“This already is perfect. You’re all perfect.” Her eyes welled up with emotion and Justice removed his fingers and turned her around.

She lay on the bed, and he caressed her thighs open.

“You are one sexy woman, Ellie. Every single inch of you,” Hunter whispered as he lay on the bed next to her and stroked a thumb and pointer over her nipple. She inhaled and held his gaze as Seno joined them on the other side.

She looked at Hunter’s body as Justice undressed and then moved back between her thighs. Then she looked at Seno who kissed her deeply on the mouth before making his way with his tongue along her throat to her other breast. She grabbed onto his head until Mace took her hand from above her and behind her head. Tilting back, chin lifted so she could see Mace, too, she watched in awe as he sucked her fingers one by one into his mouth, while his brothers suckled her breasts and pussy.

The moment Justice licked between her pussy lips she moaned aloud, feeling her body shake. She felt so incredibly alive and relaxed. She was shocked. There was no fear, only anticipation.

“So delicious,” Justice stated as he moved up between her thighs, kissing her belly, her ribs, and then her lips.

“She looks delicious,” Seno added, pressing fingers to her cunt while he pulled one nipple between his teeth.

“Oh God, this is incredible.”

“You’re incredible,” Mace told her as he placed her hand over his cock, keeping it covered while he held her gaze. She shivered and a small burst of cream secreted from her cunt.

“She’s ready.” Mace pulled fingers from her cunt, brought them to his lips, and sucked the glistening cream from them.

She felt her jaw drop and Seno chuckled. “Mace can be very naughty sometimes, Ellie.”

“Like you don’t want to be naughty with our Ellie?” Mace asked, still licking his fingers before he leaned down and licked her nipple.

“There’s plenty of time for that. Are you ready, Ellie? Are you okay?” Justice asked her. She looked toward him, feeling every bit of her about to snap and explode.

“Yes. Please, Justice, make love to me.”

“With pleasure.” Slowly, he pressed the tip of his cock to her pussy and she closed her eyes. She felt that sense of fear, the bit of anxiety suddenly appear. But then Hunter stroked her cheek.

“Look at him. Open your eyes and see all of us, loving you, caring for you, putting you first.”

She did, and the emotions and expressions in their eyes, in Justice’s eyes, did her in.

He pressed deeper, easing his thick, hard cock into her pussy stroking, thrusting inch by inch until he filled her.

“Sweet mother, you’re tight. Oh God, it’s too much.” Justice grit his teeth and moaned as he pulled out and then stroked back into her.

“Oh!” She moaned louder and then felt Mace caressing her hair, Seno kissing along her neck and shoulder on the left side, and Hunter on the right. A surge of emotions and feelings consumed her. Their licks and sucks caused chills to erupt over her body. Justice’s thick, hard cock felt as if it stretched her inner muscles in a combination of ache and pleasure. It had been so long since she’d had sex. There were so many emotional and physical barriers, yet these four men broke all of them down and gave her the peace of mind, the trust she needed to let them in.

“Oh God, Justice, you’re so big. It feels incredible.”

Her encouragement seemed to turn him on as he increased his thrusts all while his brothers explored her body and watched him make love to her. She never in her life would have thought that an audience turned her on, but with one this attractive and sexy, she would allow them free access to her whenever they wanted.

Justice began to set a nice pace, grunting and pushing into her pussy, causing her to lose her breath.

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REVIEW – Their Sin City Showgirl by Dixie Lynn Dwyer



J.J. Jacobs is one sexy, undercover cop. A Vegas showgirl, she escaped death only to be hunted by the killer and his cohorts. Calder Murphy, Conway Lewis, Brook Lewis, and Lincoln Jones are retired Special Forces and set on keeping her alive, especially since others have failed her. She’s combative, untrusting, negative, and on the edge of a breakdown. She’s not convinced that they can be trusted, despite their military backgrounds, all those muscles, and take no prisoners attitudes.

Some sparring on the mat, combative personalities, sexual tension, and it’s the perfect combination for heated passion. But with her life on the line, and a need to capture a high profile killer, could their own fears and unwillingness to trust send her right into the pathway of the killer?

What Worked For Me:

Oh WOW!  Book Seven in the American Soldier Collection is Dixie’s belated Christmas gift to every reader who purchases it.  She loads this package with a phenomenal storyline that has dirty politicians, glitzy and glamorous showgirls, some pretty hot good guys, and one fierce and kickass babe.  I absolutely love Dixie’s ability to make a poly-relationship be about a more than just sex.  Don’t get me wrong, she delivers that and it’s breathtaking and dirty, but she lets you glimpse into each character and see they are individuals who have their own strengths and weaknesses, but combined, make an amazing love story between more than just one man and one woman.  J.J. is one of the strongest female characters I have ever read and while I was slightly put off by her standoffish attitude, I couldn’t help but admire her strength and determination.  Calder, Conway, Brook, and Lincoln all individually and collectively work to ease her burdens, take away her fears and help her find peace, while she faces every woman’s nightmare.  They are strong, loyal, and fiercely protective of J.J. and it is beautiful to see them open her up and start to heal.  This book has it all and it ends all tied up neatly with a bow….a bow I will probably tear open each and every time I re-read this story.  It’s just that good.

What Didn’t Work For Me:

This book had no flaws and I loved every second of it.

Would I Recommend This Book:

Yes…especially to my ménage loving book friends.

Final Star Rating:

5 of 5 stars

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Happy Release Day Dixie Lynn Dwyer – Their Sin City Showgirl Is Available NOW!

me-dld-tasc-sincityshowgirl3131216_0248J.J. Jacobs is one sexy, undercover cop. A Vegas showgirl, she escaped death only to be hunted by the killer and his cohorts. Calder Murphy, Conway Lewis, Brook Lewis, and Lincoln Jones are retired Special Forces and set on keeping her alive, especially since others have failed her. She’s combative, untrusting, negative, and on the edge of a breakdown. She’s not convinced that they can be trusted, despite their military backgrounds, all those muscles, and take no prisoners attitudes.

Some sparring on the mat, combative personalities, sexual tension, and it’s the perfect combination for heated passion. But with her life on the line, and a need to capture a high profile killer, could their own fears and unwillingness to trust send her right into the pathway of the killer?


J.J. couldn’t sleep. She was tossing and turning, and kept waking up with a jolt or in a sweat. The nightmares were getting worse, and so were the shakes. She even cut off having coffee and other caffeine related drinks. But it wasn’t working. Knowing that today was Sunday, she decided to do something to keep her mind off the nightmares and the shaking. She wished she could work out, or go for a run. But that didn’t seem feasible. She wanted to ask the guys, but they disappeared during the day, except for one of them. One of them was always around to keep watch. Usually it was Brook.

She walked into the kitchen. It was early, and the guys were up by six. The clock read 5:00 a.m. She pulled out some pans, and took the bacon from the refrigerator. Looking around the cabinets, she found the ingredients she needed to make pancakes and then a container with chocolate chips. She decided to make chocolate chip pancakes and bacon. Although she felt kind of funny doing this and making herself at home in their kitchen, she needed this. She needed to find some kind of normalcy to what was happening.

She didn’t know these men. They were huge, they were intimidating, and supposedly retired from the military. When she asked further questions, Sandman stated that it wasn’t important for her to know. Hadn’t she said the same thing to him about her? Wouldn’t she remain silent and not share too much about who she really was and why she was here? She was kept up for too long, and forced to stop everything that would make her feel strong again. She wanted to exercise, to hit a punching bag and release some anger.

Before the first piece of bacon hit the pan, Lincoln entered the kitchen.

“What are you up to?” he asked with an attitude.

“Cooking breakfast. I couldn’t sleep.”

“I know,” he stated and then walked over to the coffeepot and poured himself a cup. She started that, too, as she gathered the ingredients.

She hoped that she hadn’t made any sounds. She had slept with the pillow partially over her head in hopes of muffling any sounds she may make during her sleep. It was crazy and a bit uncomfortable considering that she awoke more often than not, feeling Dexter choking her against the car, the pillow blocking her breathing making it worse.

She shivered from the thought, despite the turtleneck she wore, and nearly burnt the bacon.

“Whoa. Hey, let me take care of that,” Lincoln said as he slowly took the tongs from her hand, and placed his hand on her waist to guide her out of the way.

She looked up at him.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered and turned toward the bowl. She hadn’t even realized what she was doing. Am I losing my mind?

“J.J.? Are you okay?” Lincoln asked her.

She saw the concern on his face. His blond crew cut hair, the way his shirt clung to tight, large muscles, gave her an odd sensation. His green eyes seemed filled with concern, as well as the hard expression on his chiseled face. The man was very handsome in a rugged, hard, experienced kind of way. He was also older. The tattoos on his forearms, similar to Calder’s, gave her the impression that he was hard, and dangerous. But then, he spoke so softly to her. Was it a way to draw her in, and then pounce?

“What’s going on?” Conway asked as he entered the room.

“Nothing,” she whispered and turned toward the mixing bowl. She needed to focus on the task at hand and not the terrifying thoughts of her undercover operation. She could handle this, just like she’d handled everything else thus far.

“You’re up kind of early,” Conway said as he poured himself a cup of coffee.

“You are, too,” she replied, as they locked gazes.

It was like a game. She wanted to figure out who they really were and whether or not they were trustworthy, and they were doing the same with her. She didn’t like feeling as if she were living in a fishbowl. Why did they have to watch her every move? It was unnerving, especially since certain body parts immediately reacted.

“I have some things to go over in the surveillance room with Lincoln. Brook and Calder will be around the house. If you need anything, just holler.”

“I won’t need anything,” she replied and then started to make the pancakes. She had to truly focus on the task at hand to not burn these damn things, too. Why the hell did she decide to take on this task? Especially now, when she felt so out of control of her emotions?


She was in shock as her flesh hit his flesh. Her thighs pressed against his muscular thighs, and she felt so aroused and excited. She ran the palms of her hands up his very muscular thighs in admiration. Calder grabbed her hips and lifted her up. She fell to his chest.

“Well? Pill or no pill?” Calder asked. She just stared at him. The man was a work of art.


She gasped and turned not expecting the smack to her backside.

She stared at Conway.

“You were asked a question.”

“No. I’m not on anything.”

“We got it covered,” Brook said and then moved around the room. A moment later, Calder was pulling her down to kiss her. She hugged him hard. She hadn’t been with a man in almost three years.

She absorbed the feel of thick, steel-hard male flesh beneath her breasts, her hands, and pussy. She straddled him as best she could, and kissed him back, giving him as good as he was giving her. He had ridges and dips in his flesh from all the hard muscles. He had muscles where she never knew muscles existed.

He released her lips and lifted her up.

“Put this on him,” Conway stated, joining them on the bed. He was naked, too, and damn, was he just as well built as Calder. His cock was huge and thick. His skin a bit tanner than Calder’s and his expression was firm as usual.

Calder cupped her breasts and she grabbed on to his chest for support. Conway placed his hand over one of her hands. He turned it over and placed the foil wrapper into her palm. Then he cupped the back of her head, brought her closer to him, and kissed her.

She felt her pussy leak and her nipples harden. She was going to do this. She was naked, surrounded by four men with huge cocks that all wanted her. How could this be happening? When would it go wrong?

Conway released her lips.

“Put it on him. Tonight is a very special night. We’re going to make you forget about everything but us,” Conway whispered.

She felt the force of his words.

She fumbled with the foil. She hadn’t opened one of these in ages. She tore it open and pulled out the condom. She stared at Calder’s cock.

“Put it on. You know how to, right?” he teased.

“It’s been forever,” she whispered and slowly moved toward his dick.

Calder grabbed her wrist as she pressed the contraceptive over his shaft and into position. “God, your touch is like fire. Take me, J.J. Lift up, take me inside of you and ride me. I need you.”

She hesitated only a moment as she lifted up. She felt her thighs shaking. Her hands were, too, as she placed one hand on Calder’s shoulder and the other on his encased cock, lining it up with her oversensitive pussy. She lifted higher, his cock thick and long, and then slowly lowered onto his shaft.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so fucking tight. You’re like a goddamn vise grip. Shit.” He growled and then grabbed on to her hips and pumped upward. She gasped and fell forward, grabbing on to his chest.

“She’s so damn tight. My God, I can hardly move.”

“Oh, please move. Please, do something. You’re so big and thick. Oh God, I don’t know if I can take you,” she stated, and then lifted up and tried to ease back down. But Calder was on a mission to penetrate deeper.

“Oh!” she screamed and then she felt the hands on her back, and something cold against her ass.

“What is that?” She moaned as Calder pumped his hips up and down, penetrating her, and lubricating her pussy with every stroke.

She looked over her shoulder, and Lincoln was there. He was pressing something to her ass.

“Oh, my God. What are you doing? Oh!” She moaned from the sensations. His fingers pressed something cold into her ass. She was relieved and amazed that it had made her instantly come and allowed Calder to penetrate all the way inside of her cunt. She’d never done anything so crazy. Sure, she’d thought about trying it, but held off. It was so forbidden and naughty and… “Oh!” she moaned again.

“I’m just getting this beautiful ass ready. My God, J.J., you have an outstanding ass,” Lincoln stated and then pinched her ass cheeks. His words, his actions, along with Calder’s thrusts, made her scream her orgasm. Calder followed.

“Holy God. Holy shit,” he repeated and she lowered to his chest as Calder hugged her.

She squeezed him tightly as her body shivered with the aftereffects of their lovemaking. But what had shocked her, what had amazed her and nearly brought tears to her eyes, was the feeling Calder’s hug alone had caused inside of her. She could love a man like Calder. Just as she could love Conway, Brook, and Lincoln. That scared the crap out of her.

How could she love four men at once? How could four men love her and cherish her, alone?

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REVIEW – The Greatest Fight of All by Dixie Lynn Dwyer

Their Greatest Fight of All


Amelia Jennings fights for a new life. All alone, after losing her brothers and father to the consequences of war, she evades an abusive relationship. She fears military men, dominant men, and especially men who like to fight for a living, just like her ex-boyfriend. As she tries to adapt to her new life, she attempts to avoid her best friend’s brothers, who turn her on in a way she definitely isn’t used to. Menage relationships are common, but these particular men scare her and remind her of the past she is trying to forget. The Haas brothers, Murphy, Waylon, Brody, Ricky are tough, set in their ways, and now interested in their sister’s friend. Amelia is the only woman to get under their skin. She fights them tooth and nail, evades their every attempt at seduction, and makes them want things and feel things they never thought they would. They want her in their bed, and their claiming ownership. Standing in the way of happiness is her past, and one man who vows to get her back.

What Worked For Me:

Everything about this book clicked for me in big ways.  Amelia, our heroine, is smart, stubborn and a total sweetheart when she gives in to her feelings for the Haas brothers.  She is also damaged and has been abused by an ex, which turns her off of all fighters completely.   This makes understanding why the Haas brothers are involved in underground fighting almost impossible for her to accept.  The Haas brothers; Murphy, Waylon, Brody, and Ricky are absolutely lickable.  Really, I spent majority of the book wanting to eat them up.  They are passionate and careful with Amelia and eventually all of them fall ass-over-tea kettle in love with Amelia.  They are protectors, but fighting some of their own demons from the war and Amelia heals them, in ways they didn’t imagine they needed healing.  Their love was true and passionate and Ms. Dywer did an outstanding job in making sure that each man was his own person, not one unit.  They each had their own personalities, strengths, and weaknesses and how they each interacted with Amelia showcased each individual man in his own light.  When they all come together…WOW!  The combination is a knockout!   The plot was entertaining, flowed smoothly, easy to follow along with, and kept me interested the entire time.  My heart wept for Amelia as she faced her demons then cheered for her when she accepted the Haas brothers and their love.  The ending was perfect with no cliffhangers and the ends were tied up with a pretty pink bow.  One of the best books I’ve read this year.

What Didn’t Work For Me:

Everything in this book worked.  I have no complaints and after reading this book, I think it’s well worth twice the price than what I paid for it.  You get way more than your monies worth.

Would I Recommend This Book:  Absolutely, 100% yes, to any and all readers of erotic romance

Final Star Rating:

5 of 5 stars

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