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Wednesday, September 21, 2022

Valentino in Vancouver by Gabbi Grey (Spotlight and excerpt)



Valentino in Vancouver 

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by
Gabbi Grey

 


Valentino in Vancouver Synopsis

 

Val

When I need to get away from the heat in Los Angeles, I head to a friend’s house in Vancouver, Canada.  I just need to hide out. Oh, and that cute redhead? A mighty fine way to pass the time. Will this fling become something more by the time things cool down?

Seamus

When I’m invited to my boss’s house for a party, I’m thrilled.  And nervous. Then I meet a guy who helps me relax. Even when I find out who he is, I keep coming back for more. Only it turns out I might be way over my head. Can I get out before I fall for him?

 

 

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Hiding out may be the hottest thing he’s ever done.

 


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Excerpt 5

Finally, I headed outside. Opening the screen door with both hands full proved interesting, but I managed. I was shutting it when someone appeared to help. A petite someone. The sun was bright off the water in the pool, but I quickly figured out who it was. “Thanks, Julie.”

She smiled. “Of course.”

The woman was so beautiful she sometimes took my breath away. Almost-white blonde hair, stunning green eyes, and a smile as wide as any ever offered to me. She took the bowl of mixed nuts. But as she gazed into my eyes, she faltered.

“Is something wrong?”

“You’re very flushed. Did you walk here? Have you been out in the sun too long?” She pressed a hand to my forehead.

“Uh, no. I’m fine. I’m totally fine.”

“Thomas.” Her voice held a note of concern.

“No, really, I’m fine. Just the sunshine is bright and—”

Before I could offer more, my boss appeared. He removed his sunglasses, and the concern in his brown eyes was obvious.

“Really, I’m fine.” My brain was fried, and I’d just had a hand job, but really, I was fine.

Julie grabbed the other bowl from my hands, and then Thomas grabbed both mine in his.

I winced. Yep, scrubbed a little bit too hard.

He glanced down at my hands, then back up at my face.

Was I beet red? Undoubtedly.

“What’s going on?”

No missing Thomas’s concern.

“I just washed my hands before I got the nuts and chips.”

“Thomas, what’s going on?”

Great, now Peter was involved. Could this get any worse? The gorgeous movie star stood in the shallow end of the pool with a toddler in his arms. He was all slicked-back wet hair, muscular chest, and nice biceps. Basically sex on a stick. I’d overheard Thomas using that description—I didn’t think I was supposed to overhear—and I’d never use it myself. That being said, it fit perfectly.

“Something’s wrong, Peter.”

No, Thomas, nothing is wrong. Please believe me.

Something told me protestations and denials would only make things worse.

“Val.” Thomas whispered the name under his breath. So low I wasn’t even sure Julie heard it.

“No—” Crap. Val…Valentino… Yeah, probably the same guy. And something told me he wasn’t just the caterer.

“Hey, I brought salsa.” Valentino, no, Val, stepped onto the patio.

Thomas lunged for him, but Julie was faster.

I managed to grab the salsa bowl as she hauled him up. I honestly believed she was going to hit him—a move she could perfectly execute—but she spun him around, kicked him in the ass, and he went flailing into the pool.

She dusted off her hands.

I stood stunned.

Skylar clapped.

Oh my God, I want to die.

 


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USA Today Bestselling author Gabbi Grey lives in beautiful British Columbia where her fur baby chin-poo keeps her safe from the nasty neighborhood squirrels. Working for the government by day, she spends her early mornings writing contemporary, gay, sweet, and dark erotic BDSM romances. While she firmly believes in happy endings, she also believes in making her characters suffer before finding their true love. She also writes m/f romances as Gabbi Black and Gabbi Powell.

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Monday, October 21, 2019

That April in Santa Monica by Melody DeBlois (VBT, guest post, excerpt, and GIVEAWAY) GFT




It is my pleasure to share a guest post by author Melody DeBlois, who tells us about...



Writers Who Have Influenced Me
by
Melody DeBlois

In the fifth grade, I discovered Louisa May Alcott, and my life was forever changed. I started with Little Women, which made me emulate Jo March. In fact, I wouldn’t answer to my own name; only to Jo. That strong-willed heroine was so dear to my heart, I packed a bag and ran away. I wanted her to teach me how to write. I got as far as the gas station a mile off before discovering Ms. Alcott was long dead. Still, the impression she made on me remained. She wrote several novels that were like the writing style of the day. She kept being rejected until she used her own experiences to create fiction. From Jo’s writing journey, I learned the value of writing about what you know.

In Senior Year, a friend talked me into giving a story I wrote to a teacher I’d never met. When I got it back, I was horrified at all the “chicken scratches”, as I called them, that she had liberally applied to her critique of my work. Foolishly, I said, “I can’t even read what she wrote.” My friend took me to her class to meet her. I found Mrs. Barber in a wheelchair, a victim of polio. Turns out, Elsie Oakes Barber wrote a fictional account of her ordeal. Until reading The Trembling Years, I had never been as moved by the written word. She made me feel all the pain of that terrible disease. I suffered the emotions she experienced. I reread the book again a couple of summers ago, and it was just as profound. From Mrs. Barber’s beautiful and heartfelt account, I learned to write from the truth.

When I started writing each day, I discovered a book called If You Want to Write. Brenda Ueland was a force of nature who believed a writer must always be improving without reservation or looking back. To be a great writer one must be a great person. Ms. Ueland exemplified her beliefs. In her eighties, she broke records in swimming and was knighted by the king of Norway. At 93 years, she had published six million beautiful words. Whenever I’m licking the wounds of a nasty rejection, I turn to Ms. Ueland for encouragement. She says, “Be careless, reckless, be a lion! Be a pirate when you write.” Most people are too scared, too self-conscious, too proud, too shy to write what they truly believe. She taught me that everyone is talented, original, and has something to say.

What led me into writing romance were two novels, both written by men. One was Robert Nathan’s Portrait of Jennie. It’s about an artist who falls in love with a ghost. The writing is lyrical and full of imagery. The second book Somewhere In Time by Richard Matheson was released originally as Bid Time Return. The movie title was more successful. Matheson says he lived this book while he wrote. It’s a haunting blend of romance, the supernatural, and mystery. It was one of the first in what would be a never-ending sea of time travels. The hero falls in love with a heroine from 1896. Different eras, yes, full of exploding passion. Spoiler alert, it doesn’t end happily. The romance in both books, though, captured me. Although I don’t ordinarily write paranormal elements, eventually I’d like to try my hand at it. Matheson and Nathan influenced me with their stories.

One of the nice things about being a writer is that deep appreciation for good writing. There are hundreds of writers who have influenced me along the way. There’s Daphne du Maurier and Mary Stewart. I just finished a book this morning by Rosamunde Pilcher. I also read Lauren Blakely for her voice. And, recently, I discovered Taylor Jenkins Reid. She wrote One True Loves, Daisy Jones and the Six and many others. More favorites are Lisa See—The Island of Sea Women and Delia Owens—Where the Crawdads Sing. I learn a little from all the writers I read daily. It keeps my life rich.  




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by Melody DeBlois

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GENRE:   Contemporary Romance

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BLURB:

Madison receives acclaim for running a talent agency for people with disabilities, but she doesn't know how to take care of herself. When her altruism becomes life-threatening—a matter of either develop healthy habits or die—she joins a reality TV show that pairs her with hot, raven-haired Brandon. He is witty, sexy, and her teacher. That makes him off limits.

After a successful run on a soap opera, Brandon stepped away from empty fame and now focuses on his work as TV's most noted health teacher. He has one fast rule—never fall for a student. But when he meets Madison, their chemistry is combustible. There's no hiding their conflict or their attraction, especially when it's all caught on film.

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EXCERPT

On the beach, Madison started to gather energy, so that when they went into downward-facing dog, he discovered, with her well-earned agility, she didn’t bend her knees as usual.

“Madison, you’re touching the ground!”

She beamed up at him. “I am!”

She was unimaginably beautiful. The way the sun seized the golden streaks in her red hair, the way the natural wave framed her angular face, distracted him. He had his fantasies about her, and this was one of them. The two of them by themselves on the beach, doing yoga. The only problem? The usual. They were not alone.

Warrior pose brought with it an expression of victory on her part, and child’s pose caused her to fold up within herself like a flower after sunset. No woman had ever done the positions with as much raw sensuality. Being with her made him, the yogic practitioner, forget how to move and how to breathe.

This day she stood taller and bent farther. The muscles in her arms supported her with effortlessness. Even her hands seemed stronger than before. She balanced herself with greater ease, like a goddess surveying her kingdom by the sea. Brandon closed his eyes against the gush of erotic pictures she evoked in him. He had been with her too long, yet not long enough.

When they finished, she purred, “I just might learn to love this.”

“You did well.”

“Do you think it was the fancy yoga outfit?”

He shook his head. “Nah, I think it was the woman.”

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Born in California, award winning author, Melody DeBlois follows the sun. When she isn’t swimming laps, she’s writing sweet and sassy romances. Her heroines are self-reliant and smart and her heroes are kind by nature and love dogs. She lives in California during the summer and spends winters in Arizona with her husband. She has plotted her novels while hiking the beach or trekking across the desert. Her most treasured possession is family.









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