Showing posts with label interracial romance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label interracial romance. Show all posts

Thursday, August 7, 2014

New Jayden and Isaac Story - Welcome Home

Welcome Back

“Okay, yeah.” Isaac straightened in his chair. “I know, the contract is coming down to just us and Maggerfield, another new kid on the advertising block, but I’m telling you, I’ve got a secret weapon.”

Silence.

Isaac hadn’t told his partner at Bridges, Denton, and Associates the good news about his lover returning to work for the company. He wanted it to be a surprise so he didn’t bother sharing it with anyone in the office.

“Oh yeah, what would that be, partner?” Silas Denton Junior’s sneer came through the receiver.

Isaac rolled his eyes, wishing he could punch the man in the mouth. “I’ll share that with you later, but I guarantee you, he will land this account.”

“Really? You seriously don’t mean the new intern, Oscar, right? The kid’s bright, but I don’t think he has what it takes to be working at Denton. Damn, I wish you could convince Jayden to come back and work for us.”

Isaac smirked and cocked an eyebrow. Though he wasn’t too fond of Silas he couldn’t hold in the news any longer. “So, what if I told you, he is…the weapon.”

“Seriously? Isaac, oh man!”

Isaac could hear the man’s excitement through the phone. He knew he liked Jayden as an employee and even more so as someone he could try schmoozing with. Despite the announcement of his engagement to Jayden just two weeks ago, Silas was determined to try turning Jayden’s head. And just to see Silas fail miserably, Isaac let it go on.

“Yep. He’s coming back in to meet with human resources soon. He’s hesitant about it, but I promised him he wouldn’t be getting a lot of flak from people around here and no special favors.”

Except after hours on the desk, under it…

Isaac smiled wickedly at the thought. The last time he and Jayden made love in the office was one of his last days before going to Rosario.

“That’s great news Isaac. You sure you’re not into sharing ‘cause…”

“Never in a million years, Silas. You know I’m not into that and neither is he.” Isaac shook his head, hoping this guy was kidding with that comment.

“Well, one could always ask and hope. Anyways, that’s good news. Perhaps he could teach the new interns something.”

Isaac leaned back again and plopped his feet up on the desk. “That’s what I was thinking.” Isaac toyed with a pen, twirling it with his fingers. Talking with Silas about the company business which he could’ve learned himself bored the hell out of him. If only Junior cared about this company like his rotten old dad did.

“Nice work, Isaac. Keep me abreast of the situation and let me know when that hot man of yours comes into the office.”

Isaac could hear the smile in his voice.

Slimeball.

Never in life had he ever met someone as crude as Silas Denton Junior. “Uh, yeah, whatever, Silas. I gotta go. I’m meeting my lovely man for lunch−”

Just as Isaac was about to hang up, he heard a small knock then the door opened wide. Jayden stepped in dressed to the nines in a stylish black suit Isaac purchased for him as a gift for leaving Rosario. Unlike the night he picked him up from his apartment a while back, Jayden appeared refreshed with no facial hair and his eyes shining a bright light brown.

Although he’d clipped his luxurious black hair a few inches, it still reached the center of his back. He’d been working out as of late and taking kickboxing for self-defense. No matter what he wore, he looked all kinds of hot and delicious. Isaac couldn’t help but ogle Jayden and lick his lips.

Damn, and he’s all mine.

“Hey, uh, Silas, I gotta go, really.” Silas’ words fell on deaf ears and Isaac grabbed his crotch, massaging his dick through the fabric.

Distracted, he placed the phone down and stood, not bothering to hide the tent in his trousers. “Baby.”

Jayden strutted in with a large bag in his hand. He placed it on the desk and flashed Isaac a wry smile while removing the holder from his hair. “I thought you might want to lunch here, babe. I don’t know how swamped you are to make time−”

Though hungry, Isaac’s desire for food held no comparison to his want for Jayden. He stared in awe at how Jayden’s hair flowed over his broad shoulders.

“I am, but I can always make time for you.” He ambled around the desk, meeting his lovers’ heated gaze. He reached for Jayden who’d met him halfway and yanked him in for a crushing embrace. The minute their mouths met, Isaac’s breath caught in his chest and his cock pulsated under his slacks.

Jayden wrapped his arms around Isaac’s neck and reciprocated the kiss, with more fervor and passion than he could handle. “Mmph, I missed you.”

“Missed you too.” Isaac held him around the waist. “You know, it’s something about this office. I mean, I love kissing you period, but especially here.”

“Because of the last time we made love here, mi amor?”

“I believe it is, Jayden. I’m excited to have late night rendezvous here with you.”
“Mhmm, I’m looking forward to that, Isaac. Perhaps we should try finding out where all the cameras are so we won’t give the security people a show?”

Isaac grinned and swatted Jayden’s buttocks, gripping them tightly. He’d never get tired of putting his hands on Jayden DeMario. “Yes I s’pose so, lover, even though, I’m pretty big when it comes to kink.”

* * * *

Jayden flinched and gasped when Isaac’s hand met his ass cheeks. The sting jilted him a little, but at the same time it made his cock rock hard under his slacks.  Seeing Isaac did things to him he could hardly explain. He’d never been in love before, but deep down he just knew Isaac was the right man for him.

And why wouldn’t he be? Isaac had class.

Style.

In his expensive suits that fit snug in all the right places, his taut body was a delicious treat waiting to be unwrapped. Caramel colored, clean shaven head with a perfectly trimmed beard and moustache, he looked like a model in a men’s fashion magazine.
Though he was the younger man, Jayden could barely keep up with him when they made love. His heart raced and he was out of breath after each session of marathon sex.

Jayden’s decision to return to Bridges & Denton was more than just a choice to work at the company that appreciated him; he wanted to be closer to Isaac.
Closer to the man who made him happier than anyone ever did.

“Isaac.” Jayden wrapped his arms around Isaac’s body and finagled his hands underneath his suit jacket, tugging at the hem of his shirt. When he felt skin, he held on tightly and locked lips with his man.

“Mmph, Jayden, God please babe. In a minute I’m gonna close the drapes,” he smiled and went back to kissing him like there was no tomorrow.

“Do it. Lunch will stay hot for a while and even if it didn’t, you have a microwave.”

 Jayden’s hands drifted down to the front of Isaac’s trousers. His hands shook from the excitement of making love in the office at lunch time.

Jayden slid the zipper down and reached inside, massaging Isaac’s dick through his black boxer briefs. He rubbed the head through the soft fabric and gently caressed his balls.
“F…fuck…ugh, J. Damn, J.” He tore himself away and leaned over the desk. “Hey, hold all calls and no visits for at least an hour, all right?”

Smart move.

Jayden tossed his blazer aside and yanked Isaac’s pants down until they bunched around his thighs. He wanted to be the one on top for this mid-afternoon love session and he was pretty sure Isaac would agree to it.

His secretary’s laugh sounded through the intercom. “I already knew that, boss. Too bad I can’t be a fly on that wall.”

Upon hearing that, Jayden cocked an eyebrow. “Not this time, Miss. In fact, never.”
Isaac grinned at Jayden’s response and shucked his jacket off his shoulders.  

Jayden helped him with the task and unbuckled his own belt. Nervousness filled him at the thought of doing something so risky, but the thought of filling Isaac with the threat of getting caught thrilled him to no end.

Just thinking about what could happen had him hard as nails. In the year they’d been dating, Isaac had that kind of effect on him.

“Mmph, hurry, Isaac. I want inside you.”

“Damn I love it when you take command.” Isaac pushed his trousers and underwear down together, giving Jayden a view of his ass.

“I know you do.” Jayden sucked in a breath while he jerked his cock repeatedly. Gently, he thumbed the head, causing his dick to weep. When he got just enough of it on his fingers, he rubbed Isaac’s rosy pucker with the excess and pushed a finger inside.

One. Two.

Jayden counted and pierced Isaac with his index, then another, loosening his man up for his sweet invasion. “God you’re so...”

“Not as tight anymore,” he laughed and continued working his own shaft.

“Only because I refuse to let you have all the fun,” Jayden remarked with a smirk and removed both digits. He pulled the small bottle of lube from his pocket and squeezed more onto his hand. Once he felt it was enough, he slowly slid three fingers back into Isaac.

“Damn, Jayden, mmph. I can’t take it anymore babe. Go on, get in there.” Isaac pleaded and grabbed Jayden’s bicep.

Jayden groaned from the pain in his groin. Though aroused, Jayden didn’t want to give in so soon. Jayden watched Isaac’s hole contract around his fingers, enjoying the sight.

One more…

Slowly, he pulled out then slipped four in, moving them around to stretch Isaac some more. His breath caught in his chest and his cock throbbed with need to fill Isaac to the brim. “We’re leaving the curtains open…boss. I’m hoping someone will watch.”

“You’re dirty, babe and I like it. You been watching office porn?”

“Being off the last two weeks, I’ve had a lot free time, Isaac. I wasn’t working out or kickboxing all the time.” Jayden slapped Isaac’s ass cheeks and pulled out again. He crouched down to place Isaac’s legs on him without removing the rest of his clothes. He’d seen something like this on an internet site and wanted to try it with Isaac. He had no idea it would be this soon, but today was as good of an opportunity as ever.

“Mmph…not sure how long I’m going to last, but...” Jayden hovered over Isaac, slowly pushing his dick in. The first feeling of Isaac’s ass surrounding him sent jolts of electricity throughout his body. Though he’d topped Isaac several times already, that sensation never waned and he didn’t want it to. He slid in further until his cock was completely enveloped by his man. “Mmph.” Jayden nibbled on his bottom lip and began to move methodically. “Oh Isaac.” He closed his eyes and placed both hands on either side of Isaac’s head.

“J…oh fuck.” Isaac reached for Jayden, wrapping his arms around his neck. “Damn, feeling you inside me…”

“Mhmm…” Jayden quickened the pace of his thrusts and dipped his tongue in between Isaac’s lips.

Isaac sucked it into his mouth and squeezed him tight.

“Jesus…f…” Jayden tore his mouth away and pushed harder. He tried his best to stave off the climax, but the feeling of Isaac around him was too great to ignore. Being so close to coming was enough to drive him mad; so much for the long sex session.
Only a minute or so passed before his vision become cloudy and his movements erratic. Jayden shuddered, feeling the heat swirl around him.

“Ja...” The moment Isaac spoke, long ropes shot out of his cock, covering them both. He writhed on top of the desk and small pellets of sweat gathered on his brow.
Watching Isaac in the throes of his orgasm excited Jayden. He shook and gnashed his teeth together, pumping Isaac repeatedly. He filled Isaac with his release and slammed their lips together in a crushing embrace. “I love you Isaac…”


Isaac moved Jayden’s hair from his face and his hazel gaze met Jayden. “I love you too, baby and welcome back to Bridges.” 

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Sunday, December 22, 2013

10 Days of Xmas Day Eight - Michael Mandrake


Day Eight

Wow, this contest has gone fast!

Okay, here is the question:

Name the place Kajika and Frankie visit for their vacation in the book I Like Em Pretty

It's a toughie.

If you read it, you know it.

The right answer gets a gift from N'awlins Exotica and a copy of Magic Mike, Kajika's fave movie!

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Here's a sneak peak at I Love it Rough

Frankie Choteau changed the bed sheets from the crimson red to the black satin, ready for his man to come home. Because of his partner Kenina Porter’s absence, he’d been working seventy-five to eighty hours a week, attempting to get leads on various cases including the Laboy Family murders and the kidnapping and subsequent killing of his best friend’s little girl with very little leads. But now with Kenina back in the fold, Frankie was finally able to get a night off to spend some time with his boyfriend Kajika Fortier before he got back to the grind late tomorrow night. As much as he loved being homicide detective, he loved Kajika a lot more.
To prepare for this special evening, Frankie made sure he’d scrubbed the house top to bottom, leaving trails of rose petals from the bedroom to the master bath for them to enjoy together once he returned. He’d lit scented candles in around the house and set the station on his sound system to old R&B music they both loved to listen to. And since Kajika wouldn’t be off until after midnight, Frankie didn’t fix an elaborate dinner, knowing Kajika would only want something small to nibble on. So he prepared a tray of fruits, vegetables, along with slices of turkey and cheese to feed him. The more elaborate meal would be tomorrow right before he went into work for them to enjoy their first full night at home in weeks. Yeah, Frankie had been waiting patiently for this little time off to occur especially since he hadn’t had any in almost a month and a half.
Kajika worried about this too, citing how many nights they missed one another due to their hectic schedules but Frankie reminded him, it was all part of being the boyfriend of a cop. Of course, if Frankie had his way, he’d be off every other night to spend time with his man but in a crime hotbed like New Orleans, the authorities didn’t have that luxury. Just about every precinct was in the same boat being overloaded with mostly homicide and narcotics cases. The workload didn’t slow down for anyone, especially not precinct nineteen.
“Baby, I can’t wait to show you…” Frankie sung to the tune while he fluffed the new throw pillows. He’d become more of a neat freak with Kajika around, seemingly just as concerned with the details and décor as he was. He’d never cared if anything was fluffed or spotless after momma died. If she were still alive she’d be proud of how much Kajika had changed him.
“Babe? Frankie?” Kajika’s voice snapped him out of his haze and he rushed to the living room to greet his man. The moment Frankie met the brown gaze of his husband to be, his breath caught in his chest. He sure loved to look at the beautiful man Kajika Fortier had always been.
“Hey sugah.” Frankie grabbed his arms and brought him in for a passionate kiss on the lips. Just that sent a stir to his groin he knew he’d need to take care of immediately. “How was work?”
Kajika reciprocated the embrace. “Long.” He dropped his bag and kicked it over in front of the closet. “I danced for almost forty minutes. Lana didn’t show up at the club tonight. I tried calling her but she didn’t pick up. I really wanted to stop by but, not without someone. I recall you telling me about the rash of assaults in her neighborhood.”
Frankie nodded and massaged his man’s shoulders. “I’m glad you didn’t go by there alone, babe. Perhaps we’ll go check on her tomorrow after our early dinner? Perhaps she was sick or something or her phone ran out of juice.”
Kajika agreed and wrapped his arms around Frankie’s waist. “I suppose.” Kajika’s worried expression instantly transformed to a smile. “So my man, what did you do all day besides call and get me in trouble with everyone?”
“Who me?” Frankie pointed to himself and his eyes widened in surprise. “Nah, them girls just jealous, that’s all, especially Naomi. I don’t know what’s taking Orrin so long to ask her out on a formal date.”
“Me neither.” Kajika clicked his teeth and leaned forward, taking a small bit of Frankie’s bottom lip in between his own. “I mean, they looked like they’d hit it off real well when we all got together at the club weeks ago. She said they talk on the phone almost every weekend but Orrin gets so busy at the station…”
Frankie groaned and reached around his lover’s body, clenching his buttocks tightly between his fingers. Surges of energy instantly shot to his groin and his nipples in response to Kajika’s affections. “Yeah well, I know all about that. Still, he’s had a chance or two to just grab a bite with her or even a drink. Perhaps now that Kenie’s back he can try asking her out, then.”
“Hopefully so. My girl needs some dick so she’ll stop snapping on me.” Kajika laughed, moving forward into Frankie’s touches. He traced the lines of his face as well as his newly trimmed mustache and beard. “Well, enough about them. What’s on the agenda for our first night alone in a while, hmm? I’m not real hungry…for food, anyway. We had a quickie in the shower this morning−”
“Which ain’t enough, lover.” Frankie gripped Kajika’s ass and lifted him from the floor, licking his lips like a tasty treat. He flashed a wicked grin. “I’m ready to go all night if we have to, sweetheart. I been resting up for you all damn day.”
Kajika chuckled like a hyena and shifted, wrapping his legs around Frankie’s waist. “Then show me, babe. I’m not too tired to get it on into the wee hours, Frankie.” Kajika caressed Frankie’s lips with his fingertips, pushing one into his mouth.
Frankie hungrily accepted, taking Kajika’s entire finger in, sucking it to the knuckle. “With pleasure…”
Before Frankie could finish his sentence, his phone buzzed in his pocket, disturbing him from further thought.
Frankie grimaced but continued to hold onto Kajika. “Damn! I knew I should’ve switched this fucking thing off!”
“Ugh!” Kajika forced himself out of Frankie’s grip and frowned, petulantly crossing his arms over his chest. “Should I go to the bedroom and wait for you or expect to be eating a late night snack alone watching I Love Lucy re-runs.”
Frankie glanced at the screen and held his finger up to say wait.
Of course the station was calling to interrupt his special moment. “Hello?”
“Frankie, Kenie here. I need you in here now, man. Orrin and Vance are on another case and I need backup. There’s been a murder near Louis Three again.”
Frankie cursed silently and shook his head.
“Ergh!” Kajika stomped out the room, not bothering to look back.
“Seriously? Goddamnit, I…” Frankie ran his hand over his head, thinking of an excuse not to go in. “Damn Kenie, I was trying to enjoy my night off and low and behold we gotta case on your first night back.”
Frankie could hear her grin through the phone. “Yeah, just your dumb luck, huh beloved. C’mon, boy, don’t make me come and get you, right? I’m sorry I might be spoiling the evening with your pretty boy lovah but−”
Frankie rolled his eyes and sighed, knowing his man would be very upset. “No you’re really not, but whatever. What’s the address?”
“Thirty Seven Seventeen Orleans is the address… we’ll−”
Frankie’s eyes bulged and his heart stopped.
Could it be? Oh hell!
 “Kenie, you said a murder at that address?”
Kenina cleared her throat. “Yes sir, can we…”
“I’ll see you in about twenty.” Frankie’s heart sped up, not knowing what the heck to say to his man who was already upset about their plans being interrupted. Just how the hell would he say that his fellow dancer might be a victim of murder? 


Monday, June 3, 2013

Winner for the Backlist Bloghop


Greetings all!

Thanks to everyone who participated in the Backlist Bloghop

My winner is

*drumroll*

Wendy H!

*throws confetti*

She receives a copy of both books from the N'awlins Exotica Collection and a 5GC from Starbucks!

Woot

No worries, I shall be doing another giveaway at the end of the month!

I'll keep you up to date on it!

Thanks again to all who commented and for following my blog!



Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Hop Against Homophobia Article #3 - Rawiya

Alright then! Hope you've enjoyed the posts so far. Please welcome in other sister muse, Rawiya with an article about Interracial m/m!


Today, I wanted to speak about a topic I love which is interracial romance. I write them all, M/F, M/M, and ménage but I’ll focus on m/m mostly.

A while back, I did two articles about interracial m/m romances. One appeared on IRM and another one on Sizzling Hot Books. The response on the IRM was greater with many writers chiming in talking about being intimidated to write a multi cultural romance because they’d get the characters wrong.

*blinks*

In the case of m/m and m/f and really any writing for that matter, I don’t believe you can necessarily get it wrong unless you’re doing a non-fiction or historical book where your facts should be correct.

Now by no means am I saying you should just jump into it blindly. You can do a little research about the characters if you as the writer are of a different race than them but really, can you get it “wrong?”

When I think of people mentioning getting something wrong in this instance, I immediately think of the racial stereotypes. You know them because of the way the media portrays characters on sitcoms or even dramas. This media could also include books that might make their characters a certain way. However, in my estimation, this shouldn’t be the focus of any story, romance or not. It should be the characters and how their story develops throughout.

Since I wrote the blog posts I have found many more m/m IR romances and enjoyed quite a few. I fully intend to read more m/f in the future but for now, I’ll let you know what I’ve figured out while reading a few m/m stories.

In truth, most writers I’ve read didn’t bring any stereotypes into their tales at all unless it was part of the plot. What a welcome surprise too since the couple of books I’d read at first did exactly the opposite. I gathered they did their stories and made the characters relatable to anyone who read them instead of focusing on the racial differences. This allowed me to enjoy the stories even further and not wince when I came across the style of dress or the way the character talked. All the characters in the books were presented as intelligent and weren’t drawn up from what the writer might have seen on TV or even on the street. Thank goodness! Nothing would be worse for me to read a story that made me cringe.

So in regards to m/m, m/f, or ménage interracial romance the focus should be on the love between them and not the differences in their nationalities. As far as the Triad is concerned, we do exactly that. BL of course has My Lieutenant where the black character is a retired officer in the Navy and talks less slang than his white counterpart. Michael’s first m/m IR romance is through No Boundaries Press called Under the Gun. His character, Malik Day has been discharged under DADT but there’s no mention of the differences between him or his potential lover, Camdyn Hardy.

Me? Well in my first novella of the Something New on the Menu series, Time to Make the Donuts, my supporting character Andre is a smooth talker but doesn’t fit into the stereotypical black man. It’s true it might be easier for me to write from the “black” perspective since I am black but what of other ethnicities? I have a story on the docket with an Asian man as my main character. In this instance, I do intend to find stories about Asian or rather, Korean men just to learn something about the culture not any stereotypes. This won’t be easy but necessary so I can write the tale effectively and true we should do the same just so we give our readers reality but you can’t really get it wrong.

You’re writing about two living, breathing human beings and that, all of us can relate to.

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Rawiya's IR Romances bring color to the TRIAD. Her latest is m/m is Sugar Daddy, through NNP

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Monday, December 31, 2012

The Year in Review and onto 2013!


Hi there!

It was a wonderful year for the muses and I. I...ahem, I mean, we can't thank you enough. 

14 new books were released this year and the threesome appeared in 10 anthologies.

460, 221 words of fiction were written and countless blog appearances and promo in 2012!

What's to come in 2013?

The goal for me and the muses is 500k in the year, 10 50k novels contracted in 2013, 3 of which will probably be self pubbed. 

At the moment, we have 4 series going on...

Under the Gun 

Metalrotica

Nola Series 

Something New on the Menu

We plan to do a baseball series in April with a book to come out in April, May, June and then a BDSM series called Safe.

There are also sequels planned for Losing My Inhibitions, Smooth Like Latte, Sugar Daddy, Candyman, and Vertigo. You Don't Ask will be revised and re-released under Triad Literary at the end of the year. 

There are also free stories and single ebooks planned so just stay tuned to the Literary Triad page.

Thanks to all the readers for supporting me... ahem... us and have a safe new year and good luck in 2013!


Thursday, December 20, 2012

Thursday Spotlight Nikki Prince

Good morning! I'm happy to have on Nikki Prince featuring her newest paranormal interracial romance! Let's see what she has to say in an interview done with sis muse, Rawiya!


How long have you been writing?
I’ve been writing off and on since the age of 12.  I got really serious about it again last year 2011 and then in the middle of that year got a bit discouraged and restarted again in March of 2012 when I got my first contract for a book that I co-wrote with friend and fellow author Bella Rosso called Hot For the Teacher.  That book just came out November 29, 2012.

When did you decide that writing erotic fiction was for you?  When my tastes turned from closed door sex to wanting to know all. J

Are you comfortable with writing the sex scenes?  I love writing sex scenes so I’m not in the least uncomfortable doing them.

Is there anything that inspires you to do these? Other books, porn…*grins*
What is the maximum heat level in your books?  I’m hoping that with each book I bring another level of heat.  Demon Tempted is the second book in the Karmic Lust series and that one is my hottest by far.  It will have M/M sex in it, anal and toys.  Each time I write I try to bring the heat.  I will let the reader be the judge of that.

Do you believe the trend that sweet romance is now more popular than erotica? Why or why not?  I think each genre has its own niche.  There are those who will want to read both, or one or the other.  I don’t think either will truly die out.

Do you think it means that people are tired of just in your face erotica?
Do you write for the love or the money or both?  I write for the love of writing.  Don’t get me wrong the royalty checks will be great.  But I really write because I love it and I want others to enjoy the stories that have been screaming to come out.

Would you ever consider doing erotica or even jumping to m/m or f/f?  Oh yes I’m considering it and like I said above I dabbled in M/M in my story Demon Tempted.

As an author, do you feel it’s important to be part of the national writer organizations like RWA?  It is for me.  I joined in April of this year and I love it.  In fact next year I will be co-programs director for my local chapter OCC/RWA.  I love being able to talk to others who know what I’m talking about when I mention my muse or my characters talking to me.  Other romance writers get “me.”  It may not be for everyone, but I love it and I recommend it.

Recently, an author went after a blogger for a two star review. How would you have handled that and what is your stance on authors answering their critiques.  My stance is this; I won’t ever disrespect someone else about their opinion on my book(s).  I may not like what they say, but as my grandmother always said, “Opinions are like belly buttons everyone has one.”  There is no way everyone will like what I’ve written.  No matter how much I would love them to.  But my stance is let them have their say and keep on writing.

Tell us a little about your latest projects and what books you have coming out next.  I’m pleased to say that my NaNo project Demon Tempted got picked up by Evernight Publishing.  As I said above it is the second book in the Karmic Lust series.  It’s great because this is the longest book I’ve written to date. 50k.  I’m working on several other pieces.

What advice do you have for writers to be or those new to the industryNever stop, keep going no matter what happens and follow your dream.  Also remember you can’t trust everyone with your baby (writing, MS).

What promotional methods work best for you? Blogging, blog hops, word of mouth, Facebook and Twitter.

Email: NikkiPrince@writeme.com

Fun Questions
Boxers or Briefs?  Boxer briefs.  I love those on a man.  So damn sexy.

What celebrity man or woman do you wish you could have but can’t?  I love Oded Fehr.  I love his look most especially when he had his long hair in Deuce Bigalow and the Mummy movies as the Magi.

The character in one of your books that you identify with?  In Mocha Kisses and Hot For the Teacher I can identify with both heroines because they are both cougars (in relationships with younger men).  I myself married a man 11 years younger than me.  So I can identify with Dyani and Meredith for that reason.

Chocolate or Vanilla?  I’m a victim of the Swirl…so I want both. J

Bubble bath or shower? Shower, though the occasional bubble bath is nice when I need to unwind.

Lights on or off?  Depends on when you mean.  Sleeping long as I haven’t watched a scary movie, lights off.  During sex…hell yeah I want those lights on so I can see everything.

Favorite way to relax. Don’t say write!  I’m a gamer.  I love to play Call of Duty, The Sims, World of Warcraft and other games.  For those who play WoW I’m horde all the way.  I’ve played alliance but prefer the bad side.

 Blurb: 

Alexa Gray has had more than one tragedy strike at Christmas. The thought of moving on makes her feel she's staining the memory of the love she shared with her dead husband and child. Can guardian angel Angelo show her she has more love inside her to give?

Excerpt:  ((Be warned its HOT-EROTIC))

He placed her hand at his pants then released her. She knew what he wanted just with that gesture. Undoing them, she jerked them down his hips and freed him. Unable to stop herself, she glanced down and at his cock. God, it was beautiful. He was beautiful. She knelt before him, taking his cock in her hand and stroked him slowly.
“Alexa…aren’t I supposed to be taking you to bed?”
“Yes, but it’s my turn.”
The head of his cock had a pearly bead of pre-come and she couldn’t resist giving it a swipe of her tongue. She peered into his eyes as she licked the head of his cock again and then placed the tip in her mouth, slowly suckling.
He arched into her and gripped the back of her head. With short and shallow thrusts of his hips, he slid his cock all the way into her mouth and she moaned around it. She placed her hands on his thighs, feeling the power there as he fed her his cock. His taste hit her tongue, and she purred as a swirling hunger hit the pit of her stomach and went straight to her throbbing clit. Pulling back a bit on his cock, she licked around the head, swiping underneath with quick little flicks that produced a growl from him.
She was just getting started, and he slipped from her mouth. Alexa grumbled in protest, then he picked her up into his arms and settled on the bed with her in front of him, face to face. She gazed at him and leaned up to kiss him lightly, before she lay back against the pillows.
“I guess now you’re actually taking me to bed.” She winked at him and he chuckled.
“Yes, I guess now that’s exactly what I’m doing.”
He reached for one of the condoms they’d left out on the nightstand opened it, donned it, and put the wrapper on the same nightstand. Turning back to her, he smiled and positioned himself over her, nudging her legs open with his own. Taking his cock in hand, he set it at her entrance and thrust forward, seating himself into her fully.
Her breath caught and she placed her hands on his shoulders, wrapping her legs up high around his waist. She whimpered as he hit so deep within her she could swear he touched her cervix.
“Oh!”
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Other works include(they can be found on http://www.Amazon.com and http://www.Allromanceebooks.com
Mocha Kisses released July 16, 2012
Demon Mine released September 12, 2012
Cauldron of Tales Anthology released date October 1, 2012
Hot For the Teacher released November 29, 2012
Milf and Cookies Anthology release date December 15, 2012



Bio:

Nikki Prince is a mother of two, who's always had a dream to be a published author in the romance genre. Her passion lies in raising her children as readers, gaming, cooking, reading and her writing. Her mother can now breathe easy about the child who used to get in trouble because she was hiding books everywhere and reading when it wasn't appropriate. She’s a multi-published author with several epublishing houses. She loves to write Interracial romances in all genres, but wants to let everyone know to not box her in, because there is always room for growth.