Katherine Deane skips into her office.
The first day of October means the start of her favorite season – Halloween!
Corinne Alexander (her most trusted office assistant): Good morning Katherine, today your interview is with.
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Corinne Alexander: A vampire
Katherine Deane: Awesome! An interview with a vampire. That sounds pretty catchy. Someone should write a book about that!
Corinne Alexander: (laughs) I think the movie has already been done a few times.
Katherine Deane: nuts, oh well. Besides, with a name like Charlie, how much of a vamp can he be? He ‘s probably one of those pasty throwback geeks from the nineteenth century. Ah well, better keep the shades closed until he leaves.
Corinne Alexander: (hands her a mug) A Positive, just in case.
Charlie: (materializes in her office and Katherine shrieks. His face stretches into a grin.)
Charlie: I love the smell of fear.
Katherine Deane: I’m not afraid, I was just startled. Uhh…thanks for coming.
Charlie: (Makes himself at home by perching on the edge of her desk) Thanks for having me. And don’t lie. I can smell fear, even if I haven’t had your blood to sense your emotions.
Katherine Deane: (huffs) I am not afraid!
Charlie (flashes beside her and grasps her ponytail, pulling her head back to expose her neck).
Charlie: Now are you afraid?
Katherine Deane (squeaks): Yes!
Charlie (smiles broadly and releases her hair): Good. Fear is part of the seduction, at least for a vampire.
Katherine Deane: Wh-what do you mean?
Charlie: I mean, a healthy dose of fear increases the heat of any BDSM scene. Take this one from my book, for example:
He wrapped her hair in his fist and pulled her head back, his fangs lengthening as he looked at her vein. As if in slow motion, he lowered his head to her neck, trailing a sharp canine along her throat. Her breath came in quick pants, her heart racing.
She realized she didn’t know this man—this vampire—at all. Would he kill her now to get even with Anka? Maybe he hadn’t turned her over to the other vampires because he wanted to destroy her himself.
He lifted her head and released her all in one swift motion. “Take off your clothes.”
Her eyes flew to his, her heart leaping. Had he forgiven her? Or was this an evil torture? She nibbled her lip. The way she saw it, she had no choice but to comply. She had just begged to be his. She had to prove her faithfulness, her trust. She shucked her clothing, dropping the articles at her feet one by one.
Her belly somersaulted. A game. Surely this was his game. She lowered to her knees, praying he was not just humiliating her before he vanished once more.
“Hands behind your back.”
She grasped her own wrists behind her back and lowered her head submissively.
Charlie crouched beside her, stroking her hair back from her eyes. She saw emotion this time, but before she identified it, he lunged, tackling her and throwing her to her back, his hand behind her head to protect it from the floor. His fangs struck her neck and he drank, pushing the bulge of his clothed cock between her legs.
Panic flared, but after he continued to rock his pelvis against her sex, she exhaled and wrapped her legs around his waist. This was sexual, not angry….right? He wouldn’t drain her. Or turn her. She hoped. Once more, she felt her only choice was to give herself to him, to prove she belonged to him. She twined her arms around his neck and closed her eyes, allowing the motion of his cock beneath his jeans to drive her passion.
The scrape of his jeans over her vulnerable bits came as the sort of pleasured pain—the more it dug into her, the more she wanted to feel it. She followed the sensations until she came from the friction against her clit, a small release, but satisfying just the same.
Charlie licked her wounds closed. “Did I say you could come?” he asked darkly.
Katherine Deane: (fans self). Whoa. You’re right, that was hot.
Charlie: (smirks) I know. Listen, I’ve got to go check on my little witchling. But would you mind telling people about our book?
Katherine Deane: Wait–that’s it? You’re not going to… spank me or anything?
Charlie: (the corner of one lip turning up). I would love to, but Sasha might not like it. I’ll send over one of Darling Adams’ hot available men for you.
Katherine Deane: Okay. (Pouts). Okay. Thanks. Yeah. Thanks for coming.
Katherine Deane: Corinne, I’m losing my edge. I didn’t even get spanked this time.
Corinne Alexander: What is this world coming to? Don’t worry. I’ll get you set up with another interview right away.
Katherine Deane: Thanks, Corinne. You’re the best! (Claps her hands in glee) Now here’s the way I’m picturing this Interview with Charlie. We’ll get him hooked up for interviews with other pretty, female authors. We have to make sure they’re all really nice and sweet. Angels. Yeah!
Corinne Alexander: (laughs) I know where you’re going with this, and it’s already been taken.
Katherine Deane: Charlie’s Angels! It’s perfect!
Corinne Alexander: Done and redone. Sorry, Katherine.
Katherine Deane :Gah! Another creative genius streak, down the drain!
Corinne Alexander: (smiles and hugs her dear friend) It will come, Kate. Don’t worry.
Katherine Deane: All right. Let’s wrap this post up. I know this one is awesome and original. I beta read it and loved it!
Here’s the scoop on Loose Morals:
When Sasha Deschamps unwittingly attracts the attention of a strange man on her late night walk home from work, she winds up with a supernatural guest she can’t get rid of. The dominant immortal demands her complete submission and cooperation, refusing to free her until she has performed an act of magick, one which she does not know how to even begin.
Charlie sees the power in Sasha and believes she has the ability to undo the curse placed on him by a jealous lover over one hundred years before. He also loves toying with the feisty witchling, doling out humiliating punishments while arousing a lust in her that leaves them both hungry for satisfaction.
Emotionally detached to the point of amorality, his motto has been “friendly with many, close to none”, but he finds himself falling for Sasha, believing he might be able to trust a woman again. When he discovers she is actually the reincarnated witch who cursed him, though, his world turns on end. Can he believe she has returned to his life to heal the rift between them? Or will he walk away from her again, as he did so many years ago?
Publishers Note: This book contains elements of BDSM including spanking, bondage and erotic sex scenes.
About the Author:
Darling Adams is a naughty author who loves writing about hot alpha males, Dominance, submission and power exchanges.
She also writes spanking romance under the name Renee Rose.
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