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Delicious decisions and devil’s food dreams

18 May

Fudgy DeliciousnessAn idea for a new novel is like a slice of fudgy deliciousness awaiting that first bite. The scent of the chocolate makes your taste buds tingle in anticipation. Awareness is heightened and senses are primed to bathe in the silky sweet flavor of joy.

Right now, I’m just having trouble deciding which dessert to choose first! Oh, the options… Would you help me decide?

Of series I could add to further, No Apologies and Acting Out are in the world and sailing along nicely. I’m having so much fun with readers and am so grateful for their love of these two books! Recently, Loose Id accepted the third book in the series, Full Disclosure.

Then there’s Sheet Music and Undercover Lover–both set in the same universe with some recurring characters, but both very different books. Sheet Music is a sexy and glamorous temptation between a rock star and a journalist determined to get his story at any cost. Undercover Lover is something of an underworld spy thriller. The third book in the series, Hard Target, is under way, and is also a sexy spy game. I’ve been tickled to death by the reader response to Gunter–both on the cover and on the page. You guys are so much fun!Acting Out cover

Then there’s the country club story (a male/male romance). And the gossip story (an erotic romance). Don’t even get me started on the paranormal romance I’ve been chipping away at off and on for over two years. Last, but not least, of my fully developed yet still unwritten stories, are the D/s sexcapades from Greg and Aaron of No Apologies fame. By far the most sexual of my stories, these shorts are aimed at pure reader fun and titillation.

So, with so many decadent desserts to choose from, how’s a girl to decide what to work on next? I have two books half written and three in the immediate wings. I want to write them ALL right now! I have the same problem as a reader. How do I know which book in my TBR pile to fork up next? Are you a writer? A reader? How do you decide?

Undercover LoverFor fun, I’m taking votes. Would you like to choose for me? Tell me what to write next? I promise, my muse will take your votes and your words of wisdom under advisement! Whatever I decide, I’ll let you know on Twitter. Follow me there as TibbyArmstrong, and if you’re not a spammer, chances are I’ll follow you back!

Happy reading!
Tibby

Acting Out giveaway!

2 May
Acting Out cover

Place Acting Out on your Goodreads to-read list before May 8th to enter to win a digital copy of the book!

Blurb

Jeremy Ash, aspiring actor, is single, gorgeous…and openly, quietly gay. When he lands a starring role opposite America’s favorite former child star, 21-year old Kit Harris, he’s ecstatic and more than a little attracted to the enigmatic star.

Kit Harris’s career has been flagging and his agent promises this new film, an edgy coming out story with a famed director, is just the thing to get it back on track. The problem is that the film is relatively intimate in nature, and Kit’s definitely not gay. He’s not even slightly bent.

When the two men collide in a crushing first test kiss, Kit’s left reeling and Jeremy’s left wanting, and both are left gasping for air. And that was just the screen test. When filming starts and the two men are brought into close proximity every day, passions ignite and souls collide–both on screen and off. The two men find that the only way to assuage their mutual lust is to give in to it. Kit’s sure this strange new attraction will run its course; Jeremy’s hoping it never has to end.

But when a manipulative model obtains salacious film footage of the two men in bed, Kit’s prepared to do whatever it takes to save his career. But how far is too far to push the boundaries of love and how long can one man hide from himself?

For a sneak peek at Acting Out, visit here.

No Apologies cover

While the two stories are stand-alone titles, if you’ve read No Apologies, you’re in for an extra treat. Greg plays a central role in Kit and Jeremy’s story in Acting Out.

In Acting Out, in addition to exploring Jeremy and Kit’s star-studded world, we find out more about Greg and Aaron’s relationship–things you’ll enjoy knowing when Greg and Aaron’s follow-up story, Full Disclosure comes out later this year.

To tide you over, an unedited taste of Full Disclosure (which I’m working on now) is behind the cut.

Happy reading!
~Tibby

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Power Play: Resistance — Interview with Authors Rachel Haimowitz & Cat Grant

18 Apr

The Fifty Shades phenomenon has nothing on the newest novel by the two ladies I’m interviewing today. In their new Riptide Publishing release, Power Play: Resistance, Rachel Haimowitz and Cat Grant give readers an intense, no holds barred exploration of a budding BDSM relationship between two complex, psychologically compelling characters. This seat-of-your-pants story is everything (and more) readers have come to expect from these exceptional authors.

Before we get into the discussion, here’s the blurb for a taste of this tantalizing story.

Power Play: ResistanceGive me six months, and I’ll give you the world.

Brandon McKinney has scraped and sacrificed for what little in life he’s ever had. Though it’s been fifteen years since he escaped his father’s abuse, the damage remains. Trust seems as far out of reach as his dream of becoming an architect, and though he’s come to accept being gay, he can’t deny the shame and confusion he feels at other urges—the deeply-repressed desire to submit.

Jonathan Watkins is a self-made Silicon Valley billionaire whose ex-wife took half his money and even more of his faith. Comfortable as a Dominant but wary of being hurt again, he resorts to anonymous pickups and occasional six-month contracts with subs seeking only a master, not a lover.

When a sizzling back-alley encounter cues Jonathan in to Brandon’s deep-seated submissive side, he makes the man an offer: Give me six months of your life, and I’ll open your eyes to a whole new world. Brandon doesn’t care about that; all he wants is the three million dollars Jonathan’s offering so he can buy the construction company he works for. But he soon learns that six months on his knees is no easy feat, and shame and pride may keep him from all he ever wanted—and all he never dreamed he had any right to have.

Find out more and purchase Power Play: Resistance here: http://riptidepublishing.com/titles/power-play-resistance

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Tibby: Welcome, Rachel and Cat! Please tell us a bit about who you are and how you came to be a writing duo!

Cat: Rachel & I met on Twitter last summer. (The infamous – and AWESOME Aleks Voinov introduced us!) We soon discovered we had a mutual lust for all things (James) McAvoy and (Michael) Fassbender after seeing the latest X-Men movie. Didn’t take long before we were chatting in DM for hours, and somehow we ended up brainstorming this hot BDSM story with characters who maybe looked just a little bit like McAvoy and Fassbender. It sank its claws into us so deeply, we knew we had to write it together.

Rachel: Cat and I were hanging in a lot of the same circles on social networks like Goodreads and Twitter, and she was always tremendous fun to chat with. But where I really got to know her was as an editor on Once a Marine, which was one of Riptide’s very first titles. We spent a couple months working on those edits, and in that time a few things became very clear to me: One, Cat was extremely dedicated to her craft. Two, we got on well together as partners on a manuscript; obviously editing is a different relationship than co-writing, but often just as intense and involved. Three, she and I were pervs of a feather :-) We rapidly became friends as well as colleagues, and as Cat said, once the ideas started flowing, there was no looking back.

Tibby: We don’t often see honest emotions and flaws explored in erotica or romance. PPR remains unflinching in its examination of Jonathan and Brandon’s motivations and personal shortcomings, while both men remain sympathetic in the reader’s eyes. Did you empathize with both Jonathan and Brandon as you wrote? Or did you each favor one character point of view?

Cat: Rachel and I are both BDSM lifestylers – she’s a Domme, I’m a bottom/masochist. So we brought both viewpoints to the table. Although I did empathize quite strongly with both characters. Wouldn’t say I favored one over the other, though there were times when I wanted to shake them. LOL!

Rachel: It’s odd because even though I’m a Dom, I often tend to sympathize more with my submissive characters. But in Power Play, we were so deep inside both their heads (which so very often needed to be pulled out of their asses) that I ended up feeling quite close to them both. I found Jonathan especially fascinating because in a lot of ways he’s like a child who has no idea how to live in the real world and doesn’t understand why someone who comes from the real world might be so offended by him. For all his confidence—dare I say arrogance?—he’s actually quite naïve. He’s never really wanted for anything, but at the same time he never had a “normal” childhood where he was forced to integrate with a social hierarchy. He was always special, different, above. And while on the one hand it leaves him supremely confident, on the other hand it also leaves him completely unequipped to understand, let alone cope with, the messiness of a variety of social interactions—like love.

Brandon has that same dichotomy, just from a different side. For all his fierce independence and well-earned pride—he did, after all, elevate himself from an abused runaway to a valued and educated team leader—he too is very childlike and doesn’t cope well with social hierarchies. He’s bad with authority. He can’t control his anger. Deep inside he’s still the 12-year-old kid whose mom is dead and whose dad flies into drunken rages and beats him, and so he’s made the very childish decision to simply storm off in a huff and stop playing: no more trust, no more intimacy, no more love, because he can’t cope with the idea of being hurt again.

Which is all a very long and tangential way of saying that I think what appealed to me so much about both men was that dichotomy, those childlike hang-ups, and how much work they both need to do. Jonathan’s constantly telling Brandon to get out of his own way, but it never occurs to Jonathan that Brandon’s not the only one who needs to do that.

Tibby: Successful writing teams must require a lot of negotiation skills. Did you run into any spots where each of you wanted to take the story someplace a little different? How did you navigate the potential pitfalls?

Rachel: Mostly I just got out the whip and said, “Are you sure you want to do that?” :-p Seriously though, we basically had the whole story mapped out before we ever wrote our first word. Obviously things changed along the way, but in the end, the decision of “Do we do X or do we do Y?” came down to brutally logical discussions. Like, if one of us said, “Let’s do this,” the other would say, “Tell me exactly why.” If we couldn’t answer in a way that made sense to the individual and joint psychologies of the characters and to the plot both past and future, the idea was discarded.

Tibby: Some of the scenes in PPR are incredibly emotionally and physically intense—edge of your seat, nail biting intense! As a reader, I came to enjoy the ride because I had the sense very quickly that you, as authors, would always take care of my emotional needs. What do you think is required from the authors to foster this level of reader trust in less-conventional romance?

Rachel: Competence and confidence. You can’t ask a reader to trust you if the text seems unsure of itself or wishy-washy or apologetic or ill-planned or deliberately manipulative or poorly written.

Tibby: Does it intimidate you in the least to put blatant sexuality and power play on paper, and present it to the world? How do you keep yourselves on course so you don’t shy away from the more difficult choices in what must have been such an intense writing experience?

Cat: There were a couple of scenes that went a bit far even for me (and I’ve written some pretty intense BDSM before!), but Rachel and I made a commitment to being completely honest and unflinching about the BDSM lifestyle when we decided to write this book. We knew it wouldn’t be for everyone.

Rachel: I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, in a way. I grew up performing, from musical theater to magic shows to birthday party clowning (yes, I used to juggle and make balloon dogs for eight-year-olds :-p). So I’ve never really been nervous or shy or self-conscious about putting myself out there, sometimes in pretty wild ways (I did a production of Hair once with full-frontal nudity, knowing full well that all those people seeing me naked were my neighbors and friends and—gulp—friends’ parents). I appreciate and thrive on honesty, as well, so for me at least, the level of intensity and exposure in Power Play was never really an issue.

Tibby: There is a lot of intense BDSM play in PPR; however, it comes across as so much more than a book about violet wants and floggers. When writing Jonathan and Brandon’s letter-of-the-law rules-based relationship, how did you make sure the sex didn’t overshadow character and plot?

Cat: Every sex scene is there for a reason: to further the plot or flesh out characterization. Sure, there’s a lot of sex in Power Play, but I defy anyone to say it’s gratuitous sex.

Rachel: Exactly. And unfortunately, that level of rigorous examination meant that a lot of the fun things we’d had planned never made it onto the page. We’d reach the point where we’d finally built up to some awesome dungeon scene we’d been looking forward to writing for a while, and then look at each other and go, “Shit, we don’t actually need that scene anymore, do we.” I am saddened by the number of times that occurred, but at the same time, it means that every sex scene and every play scene serves a very specific purpose. And because of that, nothing’s ever about mechanics or tab-a into slot-b; it’s all about emotion and growth and connection, and that keeps it fresh for both ourselves and (we hope!) the reader.

Tibby: The last question leads into my next… You wove the psychological needs and flaws of both Brandon and Jonathan very tightly into the rules (both setting and breaking) of the relationship in this story. When the crisis point comes between the men, it feels organically compelled by those rules and flaws. Did you plan for this crisis point, or did it indeed just happen as you wrote? (Read: Are you pantsers or plotters? What’s the advantage?)

Cat: Like I said, we spent several months brainstorming this project before we started writing. But, as with any book, things shift around once the actual drafting process starts. There were a few scenes we were dying to write, but when it came time to get them down, they didn’t fit in where we’d intended. So I guess we’re kind of in the middle of pantsing and plotting – we planned, then Jonathan and Brandon laughed at us and did what they wanted.

Tibby: Now for a voyeuristic question—and the one I’ve been dying to know about all along! How does the writing team of Cat Grant and Rachel Haimowitz function? What does a typical writing session between you two look like?

Rachel: We were fortunate that for much of the time, we actually got to write in the same room together. I went to California for two weeks and we somehow knocked out something like 70,000 words in that time (writing 10 to 12 hours a day probably helped with that), and then Cat came to Jersey for two weeks (by then PPR was done) and we managed something like 40,000 words of PPA. The in-person sessions generally involved pajamas, couches, someone’s cat, a lot of laughing, some occasional experimentation with toys for verisimilitude, and banana cream pie. Also crying. Lots and lots of crying :-p

For the rest of it, we wrote using Google tools: Google docs and Google voice. So we’d each be in our respective writing caves, 3,000 miles away, wearing our goofy telemarketer headphones/mic-sets, talking through things and writing live in Gdocs. That usually also involved pajamas, couches, someone’s cat, laughing, and many tears. Sadly fewer banana cream pies. Can’t find them in Jersey anywhere.

Tibby: Thank you so much for stopping by Passionate Reads to share Power Play: Resistance with readers. I hear there is a sequel/continuation in the works, Power Play: Awakening. How does it follow up on PPR? Where and when can readers pick up both books?

Cat: Awakening picks up right where Resistance leaves off, and follows Jonathan and Brandon through the remainder of Brandon’s contract. It was a much more difficult book to write, because the conflict was more subtle and internal for both characters. There’s also a lot more romance in Awakening, which will appeal to readers who found Resistance a bit . . . harsh.

Rachel: In a lot of ways, Awakening is about both characters getting out of their own way and getting to know—and love—each other as people. I’d go so far as to say it’s a sweet story, if anything with this in it can be considered sweet ;-)

Undercover Lover giveaway!

5 Apr

Undercover LoverAs a thank you to the readers who make my writing life so richly rewarding, I’m offering up a digital copy of my new release, Undercover Lover, out with Ellora’s Cave, to a lucky winner!

Enter up to 5 ways for up to 5 entries to win before midnight EST, Friday, April 6th. The more ways you enter, the better your chances!

1) Comment on this post.
2) Like me on Facebook.
3) Follow me on Twitter.
4) Friend me on Goodreads.
5) Subscribe to my RSS feed. (I don’t post copiously. I promise.)

EXTRA SPECIAL PRIZE:
Those who retweet, share, or blog about this contest will be entered to win a 12 x 18 in poster of the Undercover Lover book cover!

But wait, there’s more! If you mention the contest in your blog, please notify me in your comment on this post with a link to your blog and I will also share your blog name with my followers on Twitter and Facebook!

Note: If you already follow me on Twitter or Goodreads, Like me on Facebook, or subscribe to my RSS feed, say so in your comment to this post and I’ll make sure you are entered in all five places.

***By entering, you verify you are 18+ years of age and are legally allowed to download and read material of a sexually explicit nature where you live.***

Happy reading!
~Tibby

BLURB:

Good girl Jenny Ainsley never hoped for more than her nine-to-five existence. Then her famous brother hires a bodyguard to protect her—a sinfully sexy man who gets drawn into a plot to take down an international drug syndicate. At first an unwilling participant, Jenny soon realizes she has the opportunity to break away from her timid past and do something important. And getting her hot bodyguard into bed will be a delicious bonus. He resists her at every turn, however, and she discovers that no amount of training—or seduction—can crack the code to this man’s heart.

Ex-MI-5 agent Günter Faust is no stranger to watching the beautiful Jenny Ainsley. For years he’s seen to her safety, hiding in the shadows and pining for the woman he can never have. Bedding a client is not an option. But fate has put her by his side, working up close and personal. And with Jenny’s relentless determination to seduce him, it’s only a matter of time before she blows his cover—and his heart—wide open.

Publisher’s Note: Although connected to Sheet Music, Undercover Lover may be read as a standalone novel.

EXCERPT

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An Excerpt From: UNDERCOVER LOVER

Copyright © TIBBY ARMSTRONG, 2012

All Rights Reserved, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” Jenny directed the question to Günter.

Stony-faced, Günter stared straight ahead.
“You didn’t trust me to keep your secret,” she guessed.

Günter grunted. “Or not to lie about it later.”

Jenny’s face flamed.

“You can be such a…what do you call it?” Simon curled his lip at his boss as he searched for the right word. “Wanker.”

“You’re fired,” Günter said, his voice deadly calm as he stared his second down.

Simon’s mouth opened and shut. His skin paled then turned a ruddy red that almost matched his hair.

“Take it back,” Jenny demanded, horrified. “Simon, he didn’t mean it.”

“Oh, he means it.” Fist clenched around the handcuff key, Simon glared. “Günter never says anything he doesn’t mean. He might be a bastard, but he’s an honest one.”

Irritation still plainly written in the flat line of his lips, Günter shifted, ostensibly to provide more blood flow to his still-bound hands.

“Simon? Give me the handcuff key?” Jenny asked, an idea forming.

Both men in the backseat looked askance at her change of topic.
Ian, on the other hand, got her plan immediately.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” he warned as Simon dropped the bit of steel into her outstretched palm. “You’ll regret it.”

Ignoring Ian, she examined the tiny key in her open palm then looked up at Günter. “Tell us—both of us—you’re sorry.”

Günter blinked at her as if she’d lost her mind.

“Say it.” Jenny clenched the key in her fist, using the bite of metal to fortify her nerves. “Say, ‘I’m sorry for behaving like a prick’.”

Nostrils flaring on a furious inhale, Günter stared at her with twin points of fire shining in his eyes.

“If you want a prayer of getting out of those cuffs this decade, you’ll apologize,” she threatened.

“What do you think MI-5 trains us with? Satin ribbons?” Günter voiced the question with menace. “Hand the key to Simon and I might not deliver the spanking you so clearly deserve, Miss Ainsley.”

“Last chance,” she said, ignoring the ridiculous threat.

Lids heavy with the promise of retribution, Günter stared her down, and she realized he didn’t think she’d do it. He actually thought he had her cowed. And why shouldn’t he? At every turn he’d bested her—or she’d let him—over the past twenty-four hours.

“Fine.” She kept her shrug nonchalant. Her voice, unruffled. She reached over him to let down the window and drew back her hand to toss the key into the cold, damp wind.

Günter grabbed her so swiftly she couldn’t say how it happened. He pinioned her arms behind her back and pulled her so close her breasts pressed into his chest. Thoroughly off-balance she couldn’t fight him as he met her eyes with a hard stare and pried at her fingers.

Breath quickening, she let him have the key, but instead of releasing her, he tightened the band of his arm around her back and tossed the key over the seat to O’Rourke. His hips shifted beneath her and Jenny bit back a gasp at the unmistakable press of his arousal against her hip.

“Now, what were you saying?” Günter asked.

The window lifted with a mechanical whir, ushering relative silence into the vehicle. Jenny shook her head, the surprise and his nearness leaving her mute. Fury and fear blended with lust to create a potent, mind-bending cocktail.

“Mmm-hmm,” he hummed, a corner of his mouth kicking up as he stared at her lips and adjusted his hips so not a millimeter of space remained between their bodies. “Ready to make a deal?”

The manner of his grip pulled at her waistband, pressing her feminine folds tight against the seam of her jeans. The erotic pressure, combined with Günter’s nearness and the regular bump-thump of the vehicle over the highway pavement, culminated in an unexpectedly delicious torture.

“Does it involve your apology?” She tilted her chin at an imperious angle.

Günter lowered his head and nuzzled his lips against her ear so only she could hear his offer. “You promise to do as I say, no questions asked, without fail, for forty-eight hours and I won’t give Simon the sack or you that spanking.”

The hot wash of his breath coaxed a flood of warmth to her face and thighs.

“Okay.” The breathy agreement slipped from her lips even as his words conjured forbidden images of his square palm cupping her naked backside in a slow, sensual spank. “As long as you apologize.”

“I’m sorry,” he said.

She inhaled in surprise then moaned on lust when they hit another bump in the road.

Günter closed his eyes.

“God, Jenny,” he groaned. “Do you have any idea what you do to me?”

Dazed, she shook her head.

Ten seconds. He held her gaze. Breathed her breath as she breathed his. Striations of gray and deep-blue melded to form the indigo in his eyes, mesmerizing her. She licked her lips. Leaned in. Needing his kiss.

He blinked and she saw him come back to himself. Unwinding her from him, he set her on the seat.

“Strap in,” he said, as if the interlude had never happened.

Her heart went into a freefall of disappointment. She curled her fingernails into her palms, resisted the urge to explore the muscle of his rock-hard thigh. When she finally looked around, everyone cleared their throats and glanced away, pretending fascination with the upholstery or a point on the road ahead. Her face flamed and she busied herself with buckling her seat belt. Bunch of voyeurs, this lot.

Validating the writer within

22 Mar

It’s difficult for most authors I know to feel consistently good about their writing. We all seem to need a regular boost from editors, agents, and critique partners to keep self-doubt demons at bay.

Feedback from readers is especially important as well. A good review or a five-star rating on GoodReads goes a long way to improving my day.

Less often, but wonderful for its rarity and affirmation, is an industry nomination or award. We write to touch people. I, in particular, sweat bullets over the words I put on the page and wonder if the characters will touch you as they did me during the months I dream of them.

No ApologiesSo, as you can imagine, I kinda went over the moon when The Romance Reviews (TRR) contacted me last week to let me know my baby, No Apologies is a nominee for Best Contemporary GLBT Erotic Romance of 2011.

I’ve been putting on my vote-jogging shoes. Reaching out to friends and family for their support. I’ve had a few strange looks from those who don’t know about my book and its “no hate” message. Including a flat-out refusal to vote for a “gay” book from my father. It stung, but you know what? Ultimately what kept me going was the knowledge that wonderful, amazing, soulful people in my life–readers and friends alike–have supported this book from the get-go.

So thank you for putting No Apologies and my love for this book on the map, so to speak. IF you’d like to vote, either for me or another of your favorite authors and their works, voting is open here until March 30th.

Now, I’m off to dream of more places we can journey on the page. Together.

Oops! Is it my turn to blog again?

7 Mar

In drooling over my new cover for Acting Out (sorry, can’t share yet!) and doing prep-work for Undercover Lover‘s upcoming March 28th release (find out more here), I admit this week’s blog entry took me by surprise.

I was about to brush my teeth and get some hard-earned shuteye when that feeling of having forgotten something overtook me. Then I saw it. My to-do list. It’s part of my Outlook Calendar and recently has sported more red text than manuscript edits. Yes, it seems I’m behind on everything.

Tonight I put together three packages stuffed with autographed copies of the newly-minted print edition of No Apologies, put together ads for TRR for April, responded to several emails that have been hanging out in my in-box since Sunday, updated my Goodreads account to reflect the new books (not done yet!), and took care of publisher-author-agent type correspondence. Still, it feels a bit like spinning my wheels.

In less than 2 weeks the new book release whirlwind will begin. It’s exciting and terrifying all at once because I’m feeling woefully unprepared, but am strapped into this roller coaster for the duration. If you hear any screaming, it’s just me covering my eyes and cresting the hill. Thanks for coming along for the ride… You are coming with me, right?

10 things…

23 Feb

you didn’t know about Sheet Music:

10) I began Sheet Music while in college after worming my way into a backstage pass at a Peter Gabriel concert. (No, David Tallis is in no way based on Gabriel.)

9) It took me 15 years to get around to finishing the version of the story that became this book. What can I say? I’m a slow learner!

8) My now ex-husband originally turned me on to Ellora’s Cave (who ultimately published the novel) in 2002, shortly after they arrived on the publishing scene. I didn’t submit a query to them until December of 2009. Again, I’m slow.

7) Of all my heroes, I trust David Tallis the least (the scoundrel), but would sleep with him first. The man has MAD skills!

6) I didn’t picture writing a sequel to the book until a crit partner mentioned having the hots for David’s ex MI-5 security specialist, Gunter Faust. (Undercover Lover is coming soon from Ellora’s Cave!)

5) The book is my third novel, but my first accepted for publication.

4) While the plot resembles nothing of Notting Hill, several readers have commented on the similarity in “feel” between Sheet Music and the movie. Notting Hill is, in fact, my favorite movie, and I never mentioned anything of the sort. Eerie.

3) I interviewed several male friends in order to be able to vividly write the steamy love scenes that occur from David’s point of view. I’m amazed their wives still allow them to speak to me.

2) David is the only character I’ve written who has openly argued with me as I wrote, trying to direct and control every aspect of his story. Arrogant man.

1) I fully intend to have a drink at the Ritz Rivoli bar the next time I’m in London. A delusional little corner of my mind expects David to ravish me in his hotel suite afterward. Hey, a gal can dream!

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