Today I am welcoming Jamie Salisbury to my blog.  Her new book, Rockin The Boss, was just released this week. Thanks for stopping in Jamie and I can’t wait to read your book.

Rockin’ the Boss blurb

Max Frazier is an international rock music icon. Women throw themselves at his feet, but he has eyes for only one woman…his boss, Ashleigh Thomas.

Ashleigh Thomas is still reeling over the sudden death of her husband, Richard. And all the debt and the trail of destruction he left behind. With Max continuing his contract with ANT Communications, Ashleigh approaches the stunningly handsome entertainer with a business proposition. A deal that will not only bring her agency out of the throws of bankruptcy but will make them both obscene amounts of money. Ashleigh finds herself attracted to this man with his smoldering sensual good looks, a man a much younger than she.

Max is an entertainer’s entertainer. Everything new he tries turns to gold. He is also a man with a past. A past that few are aware of. As he finds himself falling for Ashleigh he realizes his past will catch up with him…sooner or later. His past is what the feds find useful in their pursuit of someone close to Ashleigh.

Rockin’ the Boss excerpts

Then, his voice and demeanor took a more serious tone. “Then there was your marriage to Richard and his sudden death.”

I carefully placed my fork back on the plate and stared at him, shocked that he would bring up Richard. We had been together for close to fifteen years. It had been obvious to everyone except me that he had married me exclusively for the money and connections that my family brought. What he had not expected was Papa insisting on a pre-nuptial agreement.

Richard made the best of the knowledge that he would get nothing if he ever chose to leave. As soon as we married, sex was non-existent between us. He had a steady stream of mistresses and thought little of parading them in front of me. The agency had been his idea, as he had loved the lifestyle and fame it brought. His life had ended as he had lived—hard, fast, and mysterious.

I took a bite of salad and did not react immediately. “I was surprised when you moved to Atlanta.” As I changed the subject, my tone made it clear to Max that Richard was an issue I did not wish to discuss.

“I wanted to be closer to the new team you put together. Manhattan can be so over-rated and expensive. California I love, but it’s even further away. But I do like the climate and the opportunities. Atlanta intrigued me. What made you move here?” The sides of his mouth curled up as though he already knew the answer.

What’s he up to? “Atlanta is special. My mother’s from the area, and I spent a lot of time here growing up.”

“Ah-ha!” he boomed, as he grinned at me. “Now I know why your parent’s named you Ashleigh. It’s so Atlanta, so Southern, so Gone with the Wind.”

“Better than the alternative I suppose.”

“What would that be?”

“My father wanted to name me Coco after Coco Chanel, which might have worked in France, but here I don’t know. At least fun can be had with Ashleigh. You know, the Gone with the Wind melodrama.” I replied as we left the table and headed into the living room. “Would you like coffee, Max, or perhaps something stronger?”

“A brandy sounds great, love,” his accent thicker than earlier.

The change did not go unnoticed as I left to fetch the liquor. I returned with two snifters and handed one to him. He seated himself back on the sofa as I walked around to a chair where I could gaze at him from a safe distance.

“I thought, if you are in agreement, we’d stay at a condo that belongs to a girlfriend of mine. She travels extensively. I’m sure she’d be more than happy to let us use her place.”

“That sounds fine. When do you want to leave?” His deep brown stare roamed over my body, a grin curving his luscious lips.

I shifted in my seat, trying desperately not to notice. “Day after tomorrow suit you?”

Jamie Salisbury

Bio

Jamie Salisbury cannot imagine a time when she did not write. A skill that has served her well throughout her diversified professional career that encompassed public relations in and around the entertainment industry, photography, editing, and special event planning.

An avid reader of history, biographies, and romance it’s only natural that she prefers to write  romances with characters said to be “so authentic they spring forth from the page and shake the reader’s hand.” No stranger to life threatening situations Jamie pulls from life experience when she creates her stories. Such as when her family had to escape Chile when she was a teen because of the unstable political climate.

Finding herself unable to walk great distances  as a result of  several foot surgeries, she started writing once again as a way to pass the time. With the completion of her first novel Perpetual Love she dove head first into the eBook and digital publishing paradigm. She couldn’t be happier with her decision to grab the publishing industry by the shoulders and force it to pay attention to all she has to offer.

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Thanks for having me here today, Ginger!

When I first started writing, it never occurred to me that others might frown upon the genre I decided to write and read. I read romance and erotica and naively I just figured everyone else did too. (You have to remember; I started writing in my early to mid-twenties)

I found out real fast that that isn’t the case.

Some look upon the genres as porn, which I have said repeatedly, and emphatically, they are not.

Why am I mentioning this, you ask?

Because I think it’s important for all readers to know that you should never be ashamed of the books you choose to read.

For example, my sister is a die-hard twi-hard, and I can’t stand the series. BUT I never put down her choice.

I have several friends who are obsessed with the Fifty Shades Trilogy, and again, I ABHOR those books, yet, as I always say, as long as people are reading, that’s all that matters.

As an author it’s our job to make people want to read, to encourage reading no matter what genre the reader chooses, even if it isn’t the genre we ourselves choose to write.

If we encourage the adults, the adults will in turn encourage the children and our profession will continue to thrive, and that’s what we all want, right?

Because really, what’s a world without books? J

Killer Kisses

By Chastity Bush

Paranormal Romance

Liquid Silver Book

http://www.liquidsilverbooks.com

Killer Kisses

Blurb-

The man straddling the Harley was, in one word…juicy.

Adult novelty store owner Tina James loves a good adventure, and the man peering at her through onyx black eyes is the closest thing to adventure she’s ever come across. Unless of course, you count the mugging at gunpoint she experienced only hours earlier.

Leather clad Alex Monroe and his big bike just moved to number one on Tina’s sexiest man alive list, and with every searing kiss, every white hot caress, Tina finds herself living out her wildest fantasies with the man of her dreams.

But is it all too good to be true?

There’s something about Alex, from his unusual habit of only leaving the house at night, to his amazing speed and strength that has Tina wondering what exactly the man she’s falling head over heels for is hiding?

Meeting Tina James is the best thing that’s happened to Alex in the last five hundred years. She’s spunky, sassy, and beyond sexy.

But there’s a problem…or three.

Alex is a vampire, Tina’s a mortal, and he’s searching for a rogue vampire who just so happens to have his sights set on her as his next victim.

Now, not only does Alex have to find a way to tell the woman he loves what he is, he has to catch the killer before he loses her forever.

Author Bio-

Chastity Bush is the author of the several published novels known for their spice romance, suspense, and humorous edge. When not working on her next novel, you can find her spending time with her husband and two daughters. Chastity loves to hear from her readers and answers all email/mail received. You can contact Chastity at: chastitybush@yahoo.com

Killer Kisses

Excerpt-

The cold, night air swirled around Alex as he rode down the desolate streets. The motorcycle beneath him rumbled, sending a wave of comfort throughout his tired body.
He was a long way from home and for Alex Monroe the old saying was true; there’s no place like home.
He’d spent the entire night in his hotel room searching through cold case files, going back years and years, looking deeper at unsolved murders, trying his hardest to find something, anything that would lead him in the right direction. He needed to find this murderer and fast. It was only a matter of time before he slipped up and exposed their kind to the entire world, spelling disaster for them all.
Only sparkly, vegetarian vampires appealed to most people nowadays, and he was neither sparkly, nor vegetarian.
Rounding the corner, Alex wondered if his contact inside the precinct would have any new leads to share with him. He doubted it; the local authorities didn’t have a single shred of evidence to help lead them toward who the killer might be. He’d hoped to find some connection between the recent murders and some of the unsolved ones from the past. But so far, he’d hit a dead-end.
The sooner he got this mystery solved, the sooner the women of this city would be safe…from this killer anyway, there would always be others wreaking havoc somewhere.
And he would be there to hunt them down.
It was his job. As an Immortal Detective he would do whatever it took to end the terror rogues caused with their senseless killing.
Pulling next to the curb in front of the police station, a flash of gold caught his attention.
Taking a closer look through the dim streetlight, he frowned.
A lone woman walked along the desolate sidewalk. Her long, sandy-blonde hair whipped in the breeze as she pulled her lightweight jacket tighter around her small frame.
“What the hell is she doing?” he asked himself aloud.
Didn’t she know there was a killer on the loose? Why would she be walking the streets alone at three o’clock in the morning?
Sometimes Alex couldn’t help but wonder how humans had lived so long without being overrun by his- or any other- species.
Before he knew what he was doing, Alex pulled away from the curb, and rolled his bike along the street beside the woman.
Alex wasn’t your typical knight in shining armor. He wasn’t even what someone would consider valiant, it just wasn’t in his nature, but something inside him wouldn’t let him turn his back on this woman.
“Are you all right?” he called loudly over the rumble of the motorcycle.
Stopping, she turned to face him, and all thought fled his mind at the beauty revealed before him.
Large, sea green eyes bore into him as her gaze widened cautiously.
Despite her petite stature, her legs, encased in tight, distressed jeans, were long and shapely.
Letting his eyes sweep over her boldly, he took in every inch of her lithe body, as though admiring every brushstroke of a masterpiece.
Her skin was a flawless, creamy ivory with a pinch of rose color staining her cheeks and nose from the bite of the crisp night air.
“Listen,” she said wearily, “if you’re looking to rob me, you’re too late. Someone beat you to it about three hours ago.”
Smiling, Alex shut off his bike.
“Actually, I was just wondering why a beautiful woman such as yourself would be walking alone in the dark when there’s a killer on the loose.”
And she is beautiful, he mused.
Stunning even. He’d lived a long time and faced countless women, but could remember none who matched her in beauty.
The impulse to reach out and grab her, to pull her against his chest and explore every delectable inch of her, rocketed through him like a bolt of lightening.
Taking a deep breath, Alex struggled to rein in his fast rising desire.
What had gotten into him? There was one rule he refused to break; never get involved with a mortal. Once they found out his secret, it was all over. But something about this sarcastic little bundle pushed him, urging him to learn more about her.
Just the sight of her held him on a razors edge. The silky glide of her voice only added to his desire.
Cocking a brow, she tilted her head. “I didn’t have much say in the matter. Some skuzz-bucket robbed me after I left work. He took my purse, which had everything in it, and the creepy cop who took my statement didn’t offer to give me a ride home or let me call anyone to come pick me up. So, here I am.” She finished, waving her hand in the air with exasperation.
She was feisty and, much to his surprise, he found he liked it. Alex never cared much for loud sarcastic women, but something was different about this one, and he couldn’t fight the feeling that he was supposed to know her. If he’d learned one thing in all of his years, it was to follow his instincts and at the moment, his instincts were screaming for him to grab hold of this woman and not let go.
He couldn’t let her continue on her way. Not only was it dangerous for her to be out alone this time of night, the knee-high, black leather boots on her feet looked like they would cripple her before she reached the end of the block.
How the hell do women wear those things?
“What was the cops’ name?”
“Briggs.” She grimaced, “He even tried to give me his number.” She shuddered as though the though disgusted her, and he chuckled.
He would have a little talk with his contact about Officer Briggs’ unacceptable behavior. But for now, he needed to get her on the back of his bike and her thighs pressed firmly against his hips.
“Let me give you a ride.”
“I’m sorry, but I don’t think so.” She laughed cynically.
“Why not?”
Suppressing a groan, Alex watched as she propped her hands on her wonderfully curved hips.
“Because, I’ve already been mugged tonight and I don’t wish to add raped and murdered to the list.”
Alex couldn’t contain the laughter that burst from his lips.

Wow thanks for stopping in today Chastity. I love the excerpt!!!

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Today I am welcoming Laci Paige to my blog. I just read her great book titled Silken Edge. I asked her what was involved in the research for the story and here is her reponse. Thanks Laci!!!

Research For The Silken Edge Novels

When I started writing the first of the Silken Edge novels I didn’t plan on BDSM being a part of the stories. I wanted to focus more on the cougar theme in the first book, second book was going to be about an “angsty” couple, and the third a gay couple, and more traditional stories with each book thereafter. But none were to include any kind of kink, just obstacles in the way of romance and eventually a HEA/HFN ending.

So what happened?

I’d been reading various BDSM stories and enjoyed the heck out of them. The thought of people living and/or playing like that intrigued me, and I wanted to know more. First thing I did was familiarize myself with the acronyms and lingo of the lifestyle. From there I read articles, personal blogs, and joined groups. Each thing I read led to more questions. Being curious I dove into research on the different categories and types of play; Physical and/or mental to the different degrees of light, heavy, or edge play. I read up on the types of bondage furniture and implements used during scenes.

I didn’t stop there; the safety and consent were paramount for me in understanding why? Why do people play like this and/or live like this? Then it became apparent that everyone who plays this way wants to, or they wouldn’t be there. Except the posers, but they show up in every aspect of life so it’s to be expected. But in the end SSC is key in the community. SSC = Safe, Sane, Consensual. And the use of safewords also allowed me to be more open minded to the idea of such a lifestyle.

Next, I wanted to know where these people played. I found that people who like to play outside of their homes go to private play parties or clubs. Yes, there are real clubs you can visit. Most have strict rules, and some are “play at your own risk”. There’s quite the variety out there. Hey, there’s even a Harvard College BDSM club, and they’re not the only ones, a handful of colleges across the nation have BDSM organizations.

I have yet to visit a club, but I’d like to one day. I found out there’s a monthly munch just ten miles from my house! They also have demos and instruction at the same place. Sure I’d be embarrassed to attend, but the thing that holds me back is that I might know someone there. I’m not worried about what they’d think of me being there, but I’d never be able to look at those people in the eye again. I’d be having visuals of them. So perhaps when I’m on vacation far away from anyone I might know, I’ll have to check one out.

Moving on from parties and clubs I researched etiquette, relationships and roles, prejudices, and currently I’m reading up on the psychology of it. It’s all very fascinating. And yes, I know you can’t believe everything you read on the internet, but I research the topics in a number of places. If I read it on five different sites and it’s pretty much on target between the five, I’m gonna guess it’s close to the truth.

I’ve learned so many things from all of this research. I can’t possibly list it all, but I know that no two people have the same kink, or the same tolerance, and that bottoms/submissives are truly the stronger of the partnerships. And lastly, in the top/bottom dynamic there needs to be trust above all else.

After reading up on the topic with such interest, my characters were screaming at me that they wanted to play. So I eased into it with Jake and Kristy in The Silken Edge, and in the untitled book I’m currently writing, my characters are a little more into the kink than the first story, and it’s not as light.

*As a general disclaimer I’d like to say that any type of BDSM play needs to be investigated by both parties before jumping in. There are many things that need to be addressed to ensure this type of play is SSC. The best thing would be to research, learn, and observe before partaking.

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What is your new book about?

My current WIP is the next Silken Edge novel. This one is centered on a couple we were introduced to in the first book, Jonathan and Roxi. The two of them have known each other since they were children. They were best buds and eventually boyfriend/girlfriend in their teens, and then lovers as adults. They became interested in the BDSM scene and that’s where things went wrong, they both loved the lifestyle, but they each had different needs. And what Roxi needed scared her so much she left town for a year. Upon returning she decided to steer clear of Jonathan but with their past it’s not possible.

And that’s all I’m saying for now. I don’t have a title yet, and I hope to release it in about two months or so.

Where do you come up with the ideas for your stories and the character names?

The story ideas come from anywhere and everywhere. The Silken Edge popped into my head while working out in a gym. I was using the hip adductor machine and had very naughty thoughts, that’s when my muse kicked in. I had that story bouncing around in my head for a year before I wrote it.

As far as naming my characters, well, I have to “see” them in my mind first, and I name them based on looks, or sometimes it’s based on their personality and/or characteristics. Occasionally in the past I’ve used baby name books.

Do you have a favorite author that has inspired you?

I don’t know that any one particular author inspires me. I have so many I enjoy reading. I just love books in general, I love to be transported to another place and become someone else and if a book can do that for me, then I’m a fan!

I owe my start in writing to Stephenie Meyer though; it was “the” headboard scene in Breaking Dawn when Edward was banging Bella that kicked my muse into gear.

I have to ask the cougar question. Is there a younger guy you would love to go on a dream date with?

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The Silken Edge, by Laci Paige
BDSM(light)/May-December/EroticRomance – Heat Level 4

After her longtime boyfriend dumps her, Kristy craves a change in her life. Her best friend, Sherry, is into the BDSM scene, and on a whim and a bet, Kristy finds herself in the playroom at an exclusive club. A disguised Dom named Master Jay uses sensation play and a piece of silk to help her discover the world of kink. She finds it enjoyable and addictive, but what she doesn’t know is that Master Jay is really Jake, a much younger man to whom she’s strongly attracted.

For the past couple of years, Jake quietly watched Kristy in his gym. He doesn’t care that she’s older than him; he wants her. When the virgin BDSM sub he’s hired to train ends up being Kristy, Jake almost falls apart. During the scene they play at the club, he fantasizes about getting her into restraints in his own playroom. But Kristy is shocked when she learns that the two men she desires are one and the same. Can Kristy who’s led a vanilla sex life, and Jake, who knows nothing but kink, find a future together?

Excerpt:

Kristy jumped at the sound of Steven’s bedroom door slamming shut, and she took a deep relaxing breath.

“Are you frightened?” Sherry’s green eyes were wide peeking out from her auburn bangs.

“No. That was fuckin’ hot.” She fanned herself with her hand. “I’ve never seen that side of him before. So in charge. So demanding.” Her insides clenched in need. Must be the wine.

Sherry narrowed her eyes at her long time friend, and then they popped open. “I knew it. You’re submissive!”

“Oh, cut it with that crap. I don’t want to hear any more about how you and your Dom are forever happy with your arrangement. It’s too weird for me.” She averted her gaze and focused on her wine glass, swirling the liquid around inside. “Nice collar by the way.”

She looked up just in time to see Sherry flinch at the mention and reach up and stroke the petite choker around her neck. “H-how did you know?”

“I’m not stupid. When you and Dan got serious in all this BDSM crap, I went online and read about the lifestyle. So that’s how I know it’s not for me.” She offered her friend a warm smile. “But if you’re happy, then I’m happy for the both of you.”

Sherry reached out and hugged her. “Thank you. I’m glad. Your blessing means everything to me.”

“He’s a good man for you or I wouldn’t have stood up for you at your wedding.”

Sherry tapped her fingers against her choker. “I’m sorry I forgot I was wearing it when I rushed out with you. You know this lifestyle is only for the bedroom, and the club, right? That’s our arrangement, and we’re both content with it. Aside from being his submissive during those times, I’m in charge of everyday life.”

She shook her head. “I know, but let’s stop talking about this before I get too many visuals of you in ropes, nipple clamps, and butt plugs.” She clenched her eyes tight and faked a shiver.

“Okay, moving on…So how about the gym?” Sherry asked, with a glint in her eye.

“What about it? I’ll be going every night after work to avoid Steven.” Kristy didn’t like where the conversation was heading.

“And for no other reason?” Sherry waggled her eyebrows.

“Oh come on. Jake’s a baby. I could be his mother.”

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To purchase this title go to Amazon:  http://www.amazon.com/The-Silken-Edge-Series-ebook/dp/B00ANG0812/  or over at Smashwords for other formats: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/298717

Places on the internet you can find Laci:

www.facebook.com/authorlacipaige

http://lacipaige.blogspot.com

https://twitter.com/laci_paige

http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/5843897.Laci_Paige