While my good buddy Sasha is deep in her writing cave and prepping for travel to the US, she asked me to guest blog. I immediately said yes, well, because I want to help her out, but also because I’ve got a brand spanking new release out from Samhain, an erotic contemporary western, entitled COWGIRL UP AND RIDE, the third book in my Rough Riders series.
So in essence, I’m here pimping myself. Which I totally suck at. Most people who know me would never guess I’m actually shy on occasion (no snarky comments from Sasha, Vivi, Beth, Joy. Kathy and Ari, about the RT bar incidents last year involving tequila, please) especially when it comes to morphing from Lori, the Midwestern housewife to Lorelei, the savvy media whore.
Yes, I said whore. These days there’s so much more to writing than just, well, writing. You’ve got to sell yourself, baby. Flash your goodies (excerpts) to the masses and hope they like what they see. Have your publisher pimp you to the bookstores. Get your name out there, be clever, entertaining, and witty on the blogs and romance reader’s loops. Let’s not forget hosting contests, chats, creating bookmarks, brochures, and utilizing that phrase I loathe — “creating buzz”. Usually when I hear that catch phrase, I snicker because I immediately think of vibrators.
I’ll admit my favorite way to connect with people—readers, friends, fans, and foes—when I can’t attend a fab conference, is via email, because no one can see the real me. No one can see my ripped and bleach stained sweats, my hair in a ponytail, no makeup on, swilling cuppa coffee #10, as I yell at my kids and wonder what the hell I can make for dinner from ramen noodles, canned corn and cream of mushroom soup, because I’ve been busy having cyber sex with three cowboys all day.
Ooh, don’t you wanna buy my book now? And I bet you can’t wait to meet me at RT in Orlando in 2009, eh?
That’s why despite my occasional grumbling, I LOVE writing, I secretly like promoting because I love the chance to share what I’ve written (thanks Sasha!) Here’s an excerpt — enjoy!
COWGIRL UP AND RIDE
by Lorelei James
…Ridin’ the edge of lust is fun—until someone falls in love.
Goody-two boots AJ Foster has waited her entire life for her dream cowboy Cord McKay to see her as more than the neighbor girl in pigtails. Now that she’s old enough to stake her claim on him, she’s pulling out all the sexual stops and riding hell-bent for leather—straight for his libido.
Divorced rancher Cord has sworn off all women…until innocent AJ suggests he teach her how to ride bareback—and he realizes she doesn’t mean horses or bulls. Between his responsibilities running his massive ranch, missing his young son and dealing with the sexual shenanigans of his brother and cousins, Cord is more than willing to take AJ up on her offer. On a trial basis.
The fun and games tie them both up in knots. AJ isn’t willing to settle for less than the whole shootin’ match with her western knight. But for Cord, even though the sexy cowgirl sets his blood ablaze, he’s determined to resist her efforts to lasso his battered heart.
Sweet, determined AJ has the power to heal—or heel—the gruff cowboy…unless Cord’s pride keeps him from admitting their relationship is more than a simple roll in the hay.
Warning: this book contains: raunchy sex scenes that’ll work you into a lather faster than a winded horse, graphic language, resourceful use of baling twine, ménage a trois, ménage a quatage, and yippee! hot nekkid man-on-man-lovin’.
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EXCERPT
He sighed, primed to leave, when Amy Jo darted onto the dance floor with some fresh-faced buck who had three extra pairs of hands.
Rather than go home to watch lousy TV alone, he settled in and watched her. She’d two-step a couple of numbers with one guy, flit to the bar for a fresh drink, and drag a new dance partner to the floor.
Cord hid in the darkened corner for over an hour, tracking every enticing sway of her slim hips, every smooth glide of those long legs, every exaggerated shoulder roll, every sexy chest shimmy, every toss of that sleek platinum hair. Not once did Amy Jo acknowledge him, even though she was as hyper-aware of him as he was of her.
Her sexy little ass shake turned him on more than if she’d have been buck-ass naked grinding her crotch on a brass stripper’s pole.
When she was alone at the bar Cord moseyed up behind her. “Evenin’ Amy Jo.”
She tossed him a quick grin and granted him a not so quick once over. “Surprised to see you in here, Cord. And it’s AJ now, not Amy Jo.”
“My mistake. Why the name change?”
“New attitude, new name.” She resumed drinking her beer.
Cord scooted close enough to catch a whiff of her sunshiny scent. He noticed sweat beading on the curve of her neck below her ear and had the strangest desire to place his mouth there and gently suck the salty droplets clean away.
A beat passed and she didn’t acknowledge him.
“I didn’t know you liked to dance.”
“There’s a lot you don’t know about me.”
I’d like to learn. Every. Damn. Thing.
“Who are you here with?”
Amy Jo—AJ—faced him fully. “Who are you here with?”
“No one.”
“That why you came looking for me? Can’t find anyone better to hang out with?”
“No. Didn’t know you thought so highly of me.”
She shrugged.
The classic brush off—a pointed reminder on why he avoided the bar scene. He flashed her a fake smile.
“Anyway. I came by to say hello. I’m headin’ home and I wondered if you needed a lift.”
AJ arched a slim brow. “You offering to give me a ride, cowboy?”
Cord curbed his response, you can ride me any time, any place, as long as you want, cowgirl, and cleared the lust from his throat. “Yeah.”
The band announced the next tune, Willie Nelson’s “Always On My Mind” and AJ shook her head at yet another eager, happy-handed cowboy approaching her for a dance. “Thanks for the offer, but no.”
“You sure? You’ve been drinkin’ pretty heavily the last couple of hours. Probably shouldn’t be drivin’.”
“How would you know how much I’ve been drinking?”
“Because I’ve been watchin’ you. Closely. Every step and every sip, darlin’. I couldn’t take my eyes off you and you damn well know it.” Her confidence slipped; he moved in. “You like that I’ve been watchin’ you, sweet Amy Jo.”
“AJ,” she corrected softly.
“You like that I’ve been watchin’ you, sweet AJ.”
“So while you were watching, did you see anything you liked, McKay?”
“Oh yeah.” His gaze landed on her lush mouth.
“Right. Give me a break.”
Cord managed to drag his eyes back to hers. “You callin’ me a liar?”
“No. I’m calling your bluff.”
“Meaning?”
“Meaning, I know you’ll look your fill, burn my clothes away with your sexy eyes, but you’re too damn polite to do anything more than gawk at me.”
Cord nearly choked, “Polite?”
“Polite. Responsible. Chicken. Whatever.” She stared at his lips and ran her pink tongue over her teeth.
“Tell me, Cord, don’t you ever just wanna say to hell with what’s expected of you and do what makes you feel good?”
“Every damn day.”
She reached up, letting her fingers fiddle with a button near his shirt collar. “Then tell me why you don’t?”
“I’ll tell you anything you wanna know, baby doll, as long as you answer a question for me first.”
“Okay.”
“Look at me.”
When AJ’s lust-filled eyes met his, it took every ounce of restraint not to smash his mouth to hers, hike up that sassy excuse of a skirt, spread those silky thighs wide, and nail her against the closest paneled wall.
Focus.
“Can I buy you a drink? Like the shot you did earlier?”
“You wanna see me do a blowjob?”
Cord froze.
She laughed. “See why I won forty bucks?”
“Just for sayin’ that raunchy word out loud?”
“No. For doing it.”
He lifted both brows. “Doin’ what?”
“Giving them a group blowjob. See, the object is the same with the drink as it is with the act, shoving the glass in your mouth as far as it’ll go, keeping a tight grip with your lips. Then you tilt your head and suck hard and deep, bracing yourself for the warmth spilling down your throat as you try to swallow it all.”
He growled, “What game are you playin’ with me, little girl?”
AJ stood on the tips of her boots. “I haven’t been a little girl for a long time, Cord McKay.”
“Believe me, I noticed.”
“About damn time.”
If he leaned in a fraction of an inch, he could lay a hungry kiss on those ripe lips, not innocent like the flirty smooch she’d teased him with last year. Would this bolder AJ take the initiative?
She didn’t. Instead, she lifted a shaking hand to his cheek. Her fingertips delicately traced the outline of his neatly trimmed goatee, lingering on the short hair above his upper lip. A chaste, yet erotic caress to make his cock stand up and take notice if it wasn’t already rock-hard.
“No games. If you want to play with me, all you have to do is ask. I’ll be here tomorrow night, waiting for your answer.”
AJ spun on her bootheel and vanished into the sea of bodies on the dance floor, leaving Cord McKay absolutely pole-axed.
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Your talking about being in sweats and not knowing what to make for dinner made me want to buy the book even before I read the excerpt. Definitely more than if you’d come off as slick or “perfect.” There’s something about honest and authentic people that appeal to me…
Of course, I also enjoyed your excerpt… and wanted to read more 🙂 Good luck creating that buzz!
THAT was an awesome excerpt! The book sounds fabulous. L)
Of course, I’m not at all biased, but these books do kick some major cowboy butt 😛
Hi Lorelei!
Thanks for sharing the excerpt- I’ve only read a Long Hard Ride – so it’s fun to see these characters again!
I believe that you can be shy sometimes. I’m shy sometimes too, y’know. :blush:
I really enjoyed Long Hard Ride and cannot wait to read this one. Thanks for the excerpt. :puh:
Anna – yeah, with me pretty much what you see is what you get 🙂
And I’m so glad you’re biased, Ms. Angie~
If you think the excerpts are good, Erin, I guarantee the whole book is better!
Part of why I like writing this series so much is revisiting characters.
Next RT, Sash, you and I will be the wallflowers…creating our own buzz
I just want to say that I thoroughly enjoyed Cowgirl Up and Ride (as well as Long Hard Ride and Rode Hard, Put Up Wet). I love the McKays!!!! I can’t wait for more of these stories.
Oh, yeah…I gotta read this one. I haven’t read any of the McKays. Thanks for the excerpt…I will be getting this baby.
And thanks for blogging…so, I hear you’re going to be telling us all about vibrators??
I can’t wait for that blog!!
I already saw the Hello kitty one, so bring the shocker on, baby!! Or should I say Lorelei?? he/he
Yum. Gotta rope one of those. :cowgirl:
Everywhere you go, there seem to be bar incidents. Coincidence??? I think not…
I’m with Jeff. It’s no coincidence. 😈
sounds like a great book and if they others are like this….yum. 😛
Enjoyed the comments and the excerpt. I love stores with cowboys in them and this one sounds so good.
A bad rep in two genres. Sigh. I’m staying out of the bar from now on — oh who am I kidding? I’ll be there till closing time.
Charli – thanks for ridin’ in 🙂
Larena and Joye – I am biased but they’re all good – and this book is on sale through tonight at the link above…get it while it’s hot!
See? I’m getting better at this promo stuff.
Love the excerpt! I bought this yesterday but haven’t had a chance to download it to my Palm yet. I read Long Hard Ride last week and loved it.
Thanks for being here, Lorelei!
(Miss you, Sasha – hope you’re getting lots of writing done!)
I’m not very much into cowboys but I read Long Hard Ride and loved it and I loved this excerpt. I think that says enough about your “buzz creating”-abilities :mrdevil:
Fantastic excerpt! Long Hard Ride sounds terrific. :cowgirl:
Yummy excerpt! Got to get this book ASAP!
Sasha, Sylvia and Shayla all in N.Y…..hmmm…someone better do a shot for me! Love the blurb, I have never checked out your work before. I’ll be changing that!