Do your characters seem to hijack the story or do you feel like you have the reigns of the story?
I am definitely a pantser, meaning that I don't plan my novels. They simply emerge. When I start telling the story of one of my Littles, I have no idea what path they will choose to take as they seek their Happy Ever After. I don't write anything other than a HEA, simply because that's how I want the world to operate. Each book is their story, not mine. I simply record what happens.
Convince us why you feel your book is a must read.
If you've never read an age play book, you're missing out. I was hooked after reading my first. If you like to explore BDSM relationships or simply enjoy a heart-warming love story that doesn't fit in the same narrow mold, you should definitely read a variety of romances. Why not check out why my fans describe themselves as #peppered after reading one of my books. They're addictive.
What is your writing Kryptonite?
Facebook and Instagram. One of the best things about writing is meeting fans. I can connect over social media with amazing readers. Especially in this time of covid19, we all need to connect together. I can lose an hour from my writing schedule fast as I interact with fans -- and I love every second of it!
Do you write one book at a time or do you have several going at a time?
I focus on one book at a time. I have 4 series going on currently and a bunch of anthologies in the works but I have to work on one love story until their happy ever after. Focus, focus, focus! If not, I have character names intermingling in books. lolol
1 from Sharing Shelby:
Shelby Daniels twirled around in the dressing room, making the pretty blue dress float around her thighs. It was the same color as her big, blue eyes, which made them stand out even more in her heart-shaped face.
“Hi, Daddy,” she practiced softly in the mirror, but sadness shadowed her eyes. She had dreamed since she could remember of meeting her Daddy, well, Daddies, because her dreams always featured two men, but they hadn’t appeared in her life. Her family and friends were all encouraging her to date and find her Mr. Perfect. They said it wasn’t right for such a beautiful woman to not go out on Friday and Saturday night to flirt. Did she expect to have Prince Charming ring her doorbell?
They couldn’t understand that Shelby preferred her e-reader to fending off the groping hands of men who were so wrong for her. Reading and rereading the erotic romances she had found on the internet inspired her hope that she’d find the men who were right for her. She just needed to keep looking. She knew her Daddy was out there. Shelby crossed her fingers as she corrected herself: she knew her Daddies were out there.
Picturing them in her mind, she knew they were strong and forceful. The details of their height and hair color didn’t matter to her. Her Daddies were looking for her, too. They needed to find their Little girl, the baby whom they would care for completely. She knew it would be embarrassing at times. Her face colored in the mirror at the thought of submitting to the intimate care they would lavish on her. Their requirements would push her boundaries, but she wouldn’t be able to refuse them. They were her Daddies.
2 from Sharing Shelby:
Shelby walked quickly to the door and looked both directions to decide which way to go. Remembering the big bathroom off Jeremy’s bedroom, she dashed across the hall and into the big bedroom. Rushing into the bathroom, she stopped in her tracks as the shower door opened and a very large, very nude Jeremy Andrews stepped out in front of her. Shelby slapped her hands over her eyes.
“I’m so sorry. I just needed to go to the bathroom and remembered there was a toilet in here. I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to walk in on you. I didn’t see anything, I promise,” she lied as her face turned red under her hands.
A low chuckle was her only answer. Shelby peeked through her fingers, trying to keep her eyes on Jeremy’s smiling face, but her treacherous eyes kept sinking lower. Her mind took a mental picture of his wide shoulders and muscular chest… and chiseled abs.
“What do you do to work out?” burst from her lips before she could stop the words. Her hands moved from over her eyes to cover her mouth. Then, she realized she could see him again. Shelby snapped her eyes closed… after her mind had taken a picture of his impressive lower half as well.
3 from Sharing Shelby:
Changing places, Beau raised her shoulders off the bed to wipe the tears from her face and kiss her deeply. “Are you ready to finish your punishment, princess?” he asked softly. His heart clenched in love as she nodded slowly and lowered her body into position to present her bottom. He held her arms in place to help her stay in position.
Immediately, Jeremy began to spank her just as firmly as Beau had. By the end, Shelby was chanting, “I’m sorry” repeatedly as her red bottom wiggled in the air. Jeremy gathered her in his arms and lifted her to lie on her side as he wrapped his arms around her, giving her comfort and sweet kisses.
Shelby lifted her head to look at Jeremy. Lust shone in her blue eyes as she wrapped a hand around the back of his neck and pulled him to her for a demanding kiss. Beau wrapped his arms around her from behind, encompassing the Little girl in warmth and security. When she lifted her head from kissing one Daddy, she turned to press her lips to the other with equal enthusiasm and passion. She whispered, “Did I earn any other punishment?”
1 from Adoring Ali & Ace:
She stopped to confirm with Ace that she should continue. He nodded once again. Taking a deep breath, Ali confessed, “We’re looking for a Daddy.”
“When you mentioned spanking, we think maybe… Are you a Daddy?” Ace asked with a guarded expression.
Zeke looked at them seriously, “Do you know what you’re talking about?”
Ali rushed to add, “We’re pretty sure they exist. We’ve read about them in books. If you’re not one, sorry. I hope you’re not offended that we asked?”
“Littles exist, thank goodness. I have been searching for my Littles for years. My new home will be complete in two weeks in a gated community called SANCTUM. SANCTUM only exists for those who practice age play,” Zeke shared.
2 from Adoring Ali & Ace:
“Turn around,” Zeke instructed. He did not allow any emotion to show in his eyes as Ace looked at him in disbelief. “Turn around. Put your hands on the tile and lean forward.”
Whirling, Ace followed his instructions and assumed the position required. Again, Zeke deliberately moved as he cleaned the salt and sand from the young man’s back. Skipping his tight buttocks, Zeke knelt behind Ace to wash his legs. He allowed his fingers to brush his sac as he finished with attention to Ace’s inner thighs.
A low moan echoed against the tile as Ace dropped his forehead to the cool surface. Rising to his feet, Zeke focused on those tight buns displayed before him. At his touch, Ace pressed his bottom toward the caresses in a silent invitation. Zeke’s fingers traced the crevice, dipping inside to press against the small hidden opening. Ace bucked back toward that exploring hand. When Zeke’s finger pressed inward, Ace’s head arched backward.
Only then did Zeke reach around his body. Wrapping his fingers around Ace’s throbbing erection, Zeke stroked up and down his shaft. A low moan echoed once again. On his next stroke downward, Zeke brushed over Ace’s heavy sac and tugged gently. He repeated this caress in an unrecognizable pattern—a rough pull upward followed by a downward stroke with that infrequent teasing tug.
3 from Adoring Ali & Ace:
“Widen your legs, sweetheart.”
Quickly she followed his directions. As she watched in the mirror, Ali saw him open the lubricant and scoop a finger full of the thick mixture. Zeke turned to her and ran a hand down her spine to her buttocks. Holding her gaze in the mirror, he parted her cheeks, dabbed the cold mixture onto her small, tight opening. She raised up onto her toes as his finger immediately began pushing through that clenched ring of muscle to glide in deep.
“Relax, Ali. Daddy will make sure you’re ready to take him or Ace here. Does it turn you on to think of having both of us inside you at the same time?”
“Yes,” she moaned, unable to tear her gaze from his. The reflection in the mirror made things more real. Appealing to her need for submission, Ali felt Little. She couldn’t argue with the fact that her Daddy was in charge. He held his finger deeply implanted inside her until she followed his instructions and forced herself to relax her muscles.
“Good girl,” he praised.
4 from Adoring Ali & Ace:
The hostess, Shelby, explained to the newcomers she’d just shared her story of meeting her Daddy. “Nicky, you go next. How did you meet your Daddy?”
“Boy wants to be a rodeo star. Boy meets a real rodeo star. A Little boy falls in love with rodeo star,” Nicky summed up his entire relationship in three sentences before picking up a chocolate chip cookie and taking a monster bite while everyone laughed.
“I hate to follow that! Let me try… Hmm,” Rita said before tapping her fingers against her lips. “Got it! Endangered girl hides in a horse trailer. Amazing Daddy rescues her. Little girl finds her true self and falls in love.”
“Wonder if I can do that?” Ace proposed. “Let’s see… Two best friends meet a handsome man at a bar.”
“Bonding occurs over surfing and building sandcastles,” Ali contributed.
“They visit SANCTUM as his Little boy and girl!” Ace crowed the final step.
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