Daily Archives: September 13, 2012
It’s my pleasure to welcome today’s guest Tory Richards to the blog! Tory will be stopping by the blog tomorrow and has agreed to answer your questions so please make her feel welcome by leaving a question or a comment for her.
I’m so thrilled to be here visiting today! One of the perks of being a writer and sharing my stories is meeting and making new friends. And lately, I’ve been all over the internet, promoting my last three releases. In August Passionate Encounters and Hot Spot came out, and just this month Up in Flames was released. Passionate Encounters is a full length romance while the other two are short.
Okay, so who am I? I’m a grandma who writes smut. I’m also a daughter, sister, aunt, mother and friend. Tory Richards is my pen name. My first two releases came out in my real name, Debbie Wallace. Mainstream romances bordering on the sweet side. When I graduated to erotic romance, I felt changing my name at the time would allow me to write without restrictions while keeping my job at Disney. I’ve since retired.
Below is a blurb and excerpt of Hot Spot.
Blurb - Rachel Masters has had a crush on her sexy boss for three years. As far as she knows the millionaire architect is oblivious to her, walking past her desk every morning with barely a nod in her direction. But when the power goes out and they’re trapped in an elevator, the truth comes out in one steamy episode designed to take Rachel’s mind off being claustrophobic.
James White doesn’t have a crush on his receptionist. He wants her; it’s as simple as that. He senses there’s a real beauty hidden beneath the granny glasses and professional suites. And he plans to find out how hot she is as soon as the chance presents itself.
Excerpt - “How bad do you have it?”
His breath was warm against her face. Rachel swallowed. “I can overcome it most of the time, if I think of something else. But knowing that I can’t get out right this minute is the problem. I can’t breathe.”
“Yes you can. Just breathe in deep through your nose and release it slowly through your mouth.” He pulled the glasses off her face and tossed them away. “You’re tense. Try to relax.” His strong hands began to massage Rachel’s shoulders.
She closed her eyes and tried to do what he suggested, then shook her head no and said fiercely, “I can’t breathe. There’s no air.”
“Think of something else.”
She felt his hands move from her shoulders to the buttons at her blazer. She could tell he was unbuttoning it, and the next thing Rachel knew he was slipping it off her shoulders.
“It might help loosening up some of your clothing.”
Rachel felt a scorching blast of heat envelop her when James’ hands began to pull her silk blouse out of the waistband of her skirt. When his knuckles brushed her skin at the top of her blouse, she realized he was undoing more buttons at her breast. Her eyes bolted open, and her hands encircled his wrists. His movements stopped.
“What are you doing Mr. White?” she whispered.
“Helping you, I thought.” There was amusement swimming in his eyes.
“By undressing me?” Under normal circumstances she would be thrilled but she was still stressed over her situation.
“You can relax, Miss Masters. Your virtue is safe with me.”
“I’m not a virgin.” Why had she said that? Rachel wanted the floor to open up and swallow her.
His soft laughter filled the elevator. “Well in that case, maybe you’re not safe with me.” He nudged her hands away and continued what he was doing. His gaze followed his hands while he unbuttoned her blouse, and when he was done he raised his eyes to hers.
She detected a slight difference in his breathing, and his features hardened with what she wanted to believe was growing desire.
Right now until 9/17 if you go to my blog and leave a comment on the post that starts like, Want a chance to win; your name will be entered into a drawing for a copy of Hot Spot. I’m giving away three (3) copies and the winners will be announced on 9/18 on my blog!
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