Jenny Harper has been in love with Heath Jackson since the day she saw him leap
from a galloping horse to save an old woman when she was eleven years old. Over
the years, Jenny has watched the women swarm around Heath, but she has her
heart set on him and she is not one to give up easily. One way or another, she
will show Heath she is a grown woman, ready for a husband, not the child he
remembers tagging along after his younger brother.
for Jenny, ever since he was left at the altar by a foolish girl who ran off to
marry a wealthy old man, Heath Jackson has sworn off marriage, preferring
instead the company of widows and saloon girls. And in any case, though he has
secretly lusted after her for years, as far as Heath is concerned Jenny is too
young, too much like family, and too eager to wed.
when tragedy strikes, putting more on Jenny’s shoulders than she can bear, her
only hope of saving her family home lies in marrying quickly. Can Heath sit
back while other men vie for her affections? Can he bear to watch in silence as
she chooses a weakling when she desperately needs a strong man like him, one
who will keep her safe and give her the sound discipline she needs when her
impulsive ways place her in danger? Or will he stand up and claim what should
be his, even if it means risking his heart again?
Note: Jackson’s Justice is a largely stand-alone sequel to Marshal’s Law. It is a full-length
erotic romance novel that contains sexual scenes and spankings, including
domestic discipline in a historical setting. If such material offends you,
please don’t buy this book.
of the beauty bent over with her bottom bared for him flooded his mind.
she wore beneath, he would guide her curvy body over one of the benches. Naked,
her bottom upraised, she would tremble ever so slightly in anticipation.
Stretching forward, she’d reach toward the bench seat, her breasts swaying
freely, the glorious mass of her titian hair tumbling over her shoulders and
onto the cushions, spreading out like a fan.
downward, just out of reach. As she balanced precariously, he would enjoy
teasing glimpses of the sweet treasure that lay between her thighs, the
glistening pink flesh framed by a perfect thatch of red-gold curls.
fervent kiss of his hard palm on her rounded behind, she would whimper
softly through her plump parted lips.
low on the back of her silken thigh, he’d run his hand slowly upward, gliding
over the rounded hills of her bottom cheeks. His fingertips, grazing along the
cleft, would dip inside to test her wetness and heat.
she trembled in response, his purpose would come back to him. A long time in
coming, she had earned this spanking for teasing him, flirting outrageously,
holding herself away from him and building his need to a fever pitch.
to wait any longer, his hand would rear back, returning swiftly to connect with
a smarting crack across her pristine behind. A sharp intake of breath echoing
off the walls would come back to them as she flipped her hair. She would turn
to him, her beautiful face flushed, brilliant green eyes wide as a plea came
from her lips…
became reality in that moment as the redhead turned and he saw her brilliant
green eyes, which seemed to gaze straight at him.
became a romance junkie as a teen with her first romance novel, The Wolf and
the Dove by Kathleen Woodiwiss. From then on, she was hooked, and gobbled up
everything she could get her hands on, whether contemporary, historical,
paranormal or sci-fi. If there was romance to be found between a strong alpha
male, and a sassy, adventurous and ofttimes defiant yet loving woman, Maddie
was all over it. As an author, she stays true to those themes writing steamy
erotic romance, with a side of kink, and adding elements of intrigue, danger
and suspense to her plots.
Maddie started writing as a hobby. Her stories
stayed private while she raised a family and worked full time as a registered
nurse. It wasn’t until 2012 that she decided to take the plunge and submit her
first book for publication: Captain My Captain. She went on to publish eleven
novels the first year.
She’s still juggling writing with her day job.
You’ll find her working at her laptop into the wee hours of the morning, or
scribbling plot ideas into the notebook she always keeps handy, and working out
the details of a scene while floating around in her pool with a lemon drop in
hand. Don’t be surprised if you see her pulling over on the side of the road
searching frantically for pen and paper in order to capture an idea for a scene
that popped into her mind, because as Maddie says, her best ideas always come
when her hands are full or if there isn’t a pen in a five-mile radius.