Okay, so I’m back! Ran a contest yesterday so ended up not blogging. Thanks for everyone who came to the CP chat yesterday, and entered my contests! So guess what I’m typing on? My laptop! I couldn’t believe it! I sent it out Tuesday afternoon and it came back Thursday afternoon. I may have had a couple problems with HP, but their customer service department is awesome!
So when Fed Ex delivered my laptop the delivery guy was this cute guy who’s actually the older brother of one of my childhood friends. Not that I recognized him. He recognized me and said ‘you know my sister.’ And I look up thinking sh*t. I mean I was doing chats online and waiting for the computer, so I hadn’t showered, was still in my pj’s, my hair looked like butt, and I answer the door and the delivery guy is someone I know? A kinda cute someone I know? *Sigh* It never fails.
Anyway, the chats went good yesterday. I gave away another Sex Bomb, I seriously love those! And they’re great prizes. Last night I did my first edits for Christmas book! I’m so excited for that! My first non-erotic romance published book.. especially since it’ll be in a print anthology. I went walking this afternoon with Danielle and Emma. The 2.5 mile walk around Greenlake. Then had pizza for lunch! Der.
Oh! I’m yacking–well typing–away and haven’t yet spoke of my crap news. I got a rejection from Ellora’s Cave for my caveman entry… hold on, you ready… here I go….
Okay, so it’s not that bad. I was bummed, but I already have plans for where to sub it to next. Because I honestly think it’s a darn good story. And the letter wasn’t ‘die and never sub here again’ it encouraged me to sub again and complimented my writing and story. But then again, it was probably a form letter. Who knows.
Okay, off for the weekend (unless I’m so inspired to blog!) I hope you guys all have a good one too!
Here’s the two books that are out with Cobblestone Press today. Buy them here.
Normally shy, quiet, unassuming Carol sets out to nab her man. She’s seen him frequent the local pub and knows that’s where he goes every Friday night after work. Dolled up to the nines, her plain hair highlighted, her drab matronly garb traded in for a sexy, slinky black dress, she sits at the bar and waits.
Two years after a nasty divorce, women in general aren’t high on Detective Taggert’s priority list. All he cares about is his work and his teenaged son.—until he surprises even himself by taking the sexy seductress home for one night of passion.
As a professional sex therapist, Jonathon Sinclair has heard it all. As a master of sexual domination like his brother, Jackson, he’s done even more. Incognito. He’s never allowed his two lives to cross. Never wanted them to, until he listens to Rachel Morrissey relive her “orgasmic nightmares” that have turned her into an insomniac.
Rachel put her private life on hold to become a successful prosecuting attorney and a representative of female independence. Plagued by erotic dreams of submission that leave her confidence shaken, she’ll do anything to make them stop. Even if that means living out the dreams.







