Twists and Curves - A Sexy BWWM Interracial BBW Romance Novella from Steam Books

By Sandra Sinclair and Steam Books

Yolanda Gray is no stranger to challenges, having climbed her way up from being a newspaper reporter to being a talk show host, but she’s about to meet her toughest one yet – billionaire Roy Carmichael. Roy wants Yolanda in his bed and he will do anything to have her, testing the limits of her patience. Luckily, Yolanda has charming country singer Shane McFiggins by her side and together, they just might win against Roy, as well as each other’s hearts.

WARNING: This 22,294-word novella is a steamy read that features passionate lovemaking and explicit scenes between a curvy big beautiful African-American television personality and a handsome and charming white country singer that may be too hot for some readers to handle!

BONUS! This ebook contains a preview of the hot novella "Conflict of Desire" by Sandra Sinclair. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Steam Books
• Release date: Sep 15, 2013
• ISBN: 9781634571920

Sandra Sinclair

(Sandra Sinclair) Sandra Sinclair has been a professional writer for years, but after spending most of her career writing marketing copy, she thought it was finally time to follow her passion, which thankfully for us involves igniting her readers’ passion as well. Teaming up with Steam Books Erotica & Romance, Sandra’s ready and willing to make her readers feel the love and lust of her prose. Sandra has a degree in Journalism and had once created storylines for a professional video game, but her true calling is being one of the talented sirens of erotica.

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Table of Contents

Twists and Curves Title Page

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

About Sandra Sinclair

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BONUS - Preview of Conflict of Desire by Sandra Sinclair

TWISTS

AND CURVES

Sandra Sinclair

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Chapter One

Have a great weekend. Good night.

Yolanda Gray gave a nod at the camera and then rose from her plush red armchair to walk down the carpeted ramp, her perfect smile still in place as she greeted the members of her audience, who stood up to shake her hand.

This, she thought, was the best part of being a talk show host, which she had only been doing for the past two months. Back when she was a field reporter, she merely told her stories to a microphone, to a camera, never knowing the reaction of those watching the news unless she was summoned to the producer’s office the next day. Now, she could see on the faces of the people sitting in the studio how much they enjoyed her show, how much they loved her, and it was a feeling that filled her heart with such joy it could almost burst.

She had never thought she would be a talk show host. Back when she had been offered the post a week after she had scored an exclusive, in-depth interview with a basketball player who had just been diagnosed with cancer, she had declined. She wasn’t sure she could handle her own show, especially since it hadn’t even been a year since she had made the jump to national television. 

The network manager, however, had insisted. He was friends with the producer of the weekly talk show and its host at the time was leaving to focus on her third marriage.  When the producer offered her the position of being the show’s assistant producer as well, Yolanda had agreed, saying she would give it a try.

She definitely didn’t regret it.

She continued shaking hands with the members of her audience, who were mostly women, housewives if she guessed correctly, or women in their thirties who had given up on marriage, or so they gave the impression. She herself had been tempted a few times to resign to a life of being single, already having reached the age of thirty, but knew herself too well to know that she would never be fully happy unless she had a man who loved her by her side, which was why she was still searching.

She knew it would be difficult to find ‘her perfect man’ given the fact that her figure was a bit on the heavier, curvier side – well, maybe more than a bit – and the fact that she was now famous – maybe not that famous but well-known just the same – but she wasn’t ready to give up just yet.

She had a feeling ‘her perfect man’ was just out there somewhere, waiting for her.

Her smile widened at the thought, but she pushed it aside as she focused on what the women in her studio had to tell her, returning some of their compliments. When she was done, she gave a final wave and then headed backstage, where the crew members were already busy fixing up.

That was a great show as usual, Yolanda, one of the cameramen told her.

Thanks, Lewis. 

He was a good-looking, hard-working man and she wouldn’t have minded going out with him if not for the ring on his finger.

Yolanda, I love what you’re wearing today, Janine, one of the older production assistants, said. That shade of green looks just divine on your skin tone.

Thanks, Janine. I’ll tell Deana.

Don’t think it’ll look good on me, though, Janine added quickly, frowning.

Yolanda chuckled. 

Good job as usual, Yolanda, the show’s director, Kathy, said as she approached. That interview with Joel Newman was especially good.

Thanks, Kathy.

The next show is the one with Roy Carmichael, isn’t it? That CEO?

Yes. Yolanda nodded. The CEO of Basix.

I remember those commercials, Kathy said. Well, we’ll talk more about next week’s show on Monday, okay?

Monday, she agreed.

Yolanda!

Yolanda turned her head to see Caroline Dawson, an up and coming Broadway actress who was also one of her guests that night, walking toward her. Caroline, you’re still here.

Well, I did tell you that my sister is a jewelry designer, right? Caroline handed her two bracelets. I had these in the car and thought I’d give them to you.

Yolanda smiled as she looked at the bracelets, laying them out on her palm. Oh, you didn’t have to.

I wanted to, Caroline said. This was my first time to be a guest in a talk show and you really made me feel welcome and comfortable. She took Yolanda’s hand. I’m grateful.

You’re welcome, Yolanda told her, squeezing her hand. And thanks for the bracelets.

Caroline nodded. Well, I better go.

Drive safely, Yolanda called out to her as she walked away. And good luck on that play.

Thanks, Caroline said before going out of sight.

Ms. Gray, another voice caught Yolanda’s attention.

She turned towards the production assistant who had just started working there last week, a woman in her mid-twenties with auburn hair and maroon-framed eyeglasses. Terry, how many times do I have to tell you to just call me Yolanda?

The woman clutched her clipboard tightly, clearly upset. Sorry, Ms…Yolanda. I…

Yolanda touched Terry’s shoulder. No need to be apologize. Have you settled in?

I…I think I’m getting there.

Good. Yolanda grinned. So what did you want to tell me?

Oh, Mr. Frederickson wants to see you in his office, Terry said.

Mr. Frederickson, huh? Yolanda scratched her chin and furrowed her eyebrows. Wonder what I did wrong this time?

Well, he didn’t seem mad or…

I was just kidding, Terry. Yolanda patted the other woman. But thanks for the concern. I’ll go see him.

Terry just nodded.

Yolanda walked out of the studio, up one floor and down a hall to a set of mahogany double doors. She knocked and after hearing him tell her to come in, pushed one of the doors open.

You wanted to see me?

Ah, yes. Mr. Frederickson turned his chair to face his desk and gestured for her to take a seat in front of it. Ms. Gray, I have some news.

Okay. Yolanda sat down.

"Mrs. Elwood – or should I call her Ms. Lambert now? –

Reviews for Twists and Curves - A Sexy BWWM Interracial BBW Romance Novella from Steam Books

[symiaT · Rating: 4 out of 5 stars]

it was ok

[Mpho Angela Ashworth · Rating: 3 out of 5 stars]

Ok, not Sandra Sinclair's best!