It’s nearly Halloween and you know what that means? It’s dress up time. Spooky ghosts and goblins. Witches and demons. We have plenty of those on this blog. I just happen to have some dress up kind of stories for you today too. As promised, I’m doing a giveaway of one of the books I picked up at the Gay Romance Northwest conference:
Seduction and Late Night Snack by Lou Harper
The two stories do feature some role play and dressing up, so it’s sure to go with a Halloween theme.
In other news, I’ve finally decided how to finish my Ghost in the Shell fanfic, had two books contracted at Decadent – one with Shiloh Saddler, check her out here – and I have a robot story to submit to some Science Fiction Romance loving publisher. If you’ve been following my Twitter stream, this is the story that features the detachable penis!
Here’s a snippet of the story just in case you need a robot pick-me-up:
Shivering, she wrapped her arms around herself and curled into a ball on top of the covers. Everett had suggested she get some sleep. The hell. She was way too freaked out, stressed, and wound up for sleep to happen. But Everett was likely right. They’d be on the run in the morning wouldn’t they? She forced herself up.
“Maybe I can find something to help me.” She wandered into the adjacent bathroom and opened the medicine cabinet expecting to find a sleeping aid. Instead, she found a dildo. “What the….?”
There it stood proudly erect and alone on the shelf. Nothing else in the entire cabinet. Weird. What’s it doing here? She glanced behind her, though nobody was there watching. Seeing the thing sitting there all by itself made her a teensy bit uncomfortable. Had the thing been used? Washed?
She shook her head. I must be way too sheltered. Living on the farm was isolating. Perhaps this is what normal citizens did to relax and she needed to go with the crowd on this one. She captured her bottom lip with her top teeth and puzzled. Well…she’d heard orgasms had relaxing properties and her lips were still tingling from Everett’s kiss. Would it hurt to try?
“This is crazy. A crazy end to an awful day,” she said, taking the unit out of the cabinet and heading back to the bed. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
She listened by the door to see if she could hear Everett. She didn’t. But she opened the door a crack to check on his whereabouts. Ah, he sat with his back to her across the room. Perfect. She shut the door quickly and jumped back on the bed. Shucking her clothes, she grabbed the unit and crawled under the coverlet. The bed was still warm from her body heat and the dildo was strangely warm too. And a nice size. In fact, the girth and length were precisely to her tastes. “Hmmmm.”
In addition, I’m participating in 2 different blog hops right now – Lucky 13 Trick or Treat and the Decadent Publishing 1 Night Stand hop. See my posts on those including a short vampire flash fiction on my main blog here: http://writery.wordpress.com/
And that’s it for today. Please leave a comment with your email addy to enter the book giveaway – open to U.S. and Canadian residents only please.