Here's a teaser from my next release. It's on sale now! Cass Malloy is a thirty-something businesswoman visiting Dallas. She’s just closed a huge deal and wants to celebrate. While dining in the restaurant of an upscale Dallas hotel, Cass considers her options. In the adjoining bar, Adam Pierce is a college student out on... Continue Reading →
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I don’t know about you, but I’m finding it harder and harder to find NEW jeans that haven’t been “distressed.” It pisses me off, because I think it’s utter bullshit to pay top dollar for new jeans that have been made to look old or have been “strategically” ripped in the name of so-called fashion.... Continue Reading →
She couldn’t sit and stall any longer. With every passing second, the meter ticked on and the cabbie got ticked off. “Keep the change,” she said as she paid the driver with the last of the cash she had on her, feeling his dark glare when he realized his tip amounted to twenty cents. He... Continue Reading →
So many books, so little time…the mind boggles and then melts from “Choice Overload.”
I’m emerging – slowly – from that horrible affliction known to avid readers everywhere as …
The Book Slump.
You’ve probably been there, too, in some form or another.
It’s the reader’s version of an endless streak of gray, gloomy days in February. You have hundreds, if not (ahem) thousands of books on your “want-to-read” list, and yet nothing strikes your fancy. You may work in a library with a collection of five million items, yet you’re overwhelmed at the notion of choosing one book to read. Or, maybe you’re staring at an overflowing coffee table or nightstand with no less than your library’s maximum number of books that can be checked out and nothing is grabbing your attention.
Story of my life for the past few weeks and then some.
So, what can a reader do when The Book Slump strikes? Allow me to share some of my tried-and-true…
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Sometimes you just gotta say, “OMFG. DILLIGAF?”
That’s Oh my fucking god and for the fucking win, for the uninitiated. Sweary acronyms and initialisms are a BFD (big fucking deal) on the internet. It’s hard to imagine everyday online discourse – especially on social media – without frequent encounters with, or use of, WTF (what the fuck), FFS (for fuck’s sake) and their semi-encoded ilk.
Concision is an obvious advantage: STFU and GTFO take far fewer keystrokes than the full phrases shut the fuck up and get the fuck out, saving the (ab)user time, effort, and – perhaps most importantly – the appearance of giving a shit. Sweary abbreviations also play a role in signalling group identity, expressing personal style, and so on, FYFI (for your fucking information). And they are extremely meme-friendly:
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I believe in safe sex, but I don’t have to have it in the erotica or romances I read or in the erotica or romances I write. You see, when I write fiction—in my fictional world—I am God(dess). I’m not saying this to alienate anyone, but come on. I think a lot of the problems... Continue Reading →
Tom was in heaven. With her thighs on either side of his head acting as fleshy earmuffs and his nose nuzzling against the tiny pink nubbin of her clitoris, if Tom had a heart attack right here and now, he’d die happy. Starting with the tip of his tongue, he would place it at her... Continue Reading →
I don’t know (or care) what the feminist party line is on pornography. Does porn empower us or does it degrade us? I think it can do both and it depends on a person’s personal view and personal experience with it. So trying to define the entire industry with a single emotive statement is useless.... Continue Reading →
Nothing turned Darryl on more than laundry fresh from the dryer. Opening the dryer door, the clean, fragrant steam hit him in the crotch like a warm, moist mouth. Darryl hardened. Sticking his arm in, he felt around until he found what he wanted then returned to the bedroom to see her lying prone, asleep,... Continue Reading →
I’ve always been fascinated by how many classic British rock bands and rock artists were inspired by American blues legends from the early twentieth century. The Beatles, The Rolling Stones, The Who, just to name a few. While legendary blues artists like Lead Belly, Muddy Waters, Blind Lemon Jefferson, and Robert Johnson never really fell... Continue Reading →
I grew up in the ’burbs on the outskirts of town "where all the trees were cut down and streets named after them." It was the 1970s, early ’80s, and there was a population boom, I guess you could say. There was a lot of construction going on and eventually, we didn’t live in the... Continue Reading →
I love music. If I had to live in a world without books, it better have music. Or vice versa. If I were stranded on an island without either, I’d just go ahead and guzzle some salt water and die. When I was a kid, my parents didn’t take me and my sister to church... Continue Reading →
Sarah knew she had been a bad girl but never so bad as to warrant this kind of punishment. Mind you, she did like it. Sarah loved the chance to raise her skirt and promote whatever brand of lingerie she wore at the time by exposing it to the light of day. But whenever some... Continue Reading →
"Good Girl " a Rondeau or “Innocence Carrying The Urn of Propriety Safely Across the Abyss of Indiscretion”* Her innocence is a mask very believing. However, looks can be deceiving. Her charming smile, her voice seemingly innocent conceals thoughts of erotic amusements that are explicit and worldly beyond conceiving. And no one knows about the... Continue Reading →
Kindle ©2015 Moonchild Press 58 pages / 18,000 words Genre(s): erotica, interracial, first time, virgin, BBW, curvy, barely legal, BWWM, older man/younger woman The following excerpt is rated "R"...if you want something stronger, you'll have to buy the novella. 😉 Gloria turned off the TV, got up, and cleaned her dinner dishes before going... Continue Reading →
Lately I’ve been trying to rebuild my collection of favorite perfumes, so I broke down and used a coupon I got for Fragrance.net. I went to their website and started poking around and started seeing perfumes that I like but had totally forgotten about. You know how it is. Some scent profile comes into vogue... Continue Reading →
I thought it would be best to divorce myself from the part of me I had left behind. I had no use of it now. It’s better not to feel after being knocked about and battered for so long. Losing a part of yourself becomes commonplace. I think about this as I’m being pushed, yet... Continue Reading →
Recently, the UK newspaper The Guardian published an article about the controversial Clean Reader app that sanitizes ebooks of profanity. You should read the article. It's quite interesting. The article says how this is the “brainchild” of a couple of parents in middle America (geographically and possibly demographically speaking) who were concerned about what their... Continue Reading →