Romance book teaser blog : A real treat on the blog today from Evernight author Molly Wishlade

Molly Ann Wishlade has always been an avid reader and writer of stories. She regularly indulges her love of romance and passion by getting lost in the delicious worlds created by romantic novelists. When not reading, she's busy with her current WIP, usually her next highly erotic tale about sexy and saucy cowboys and their lady loves - and sometimes their gorgeous male lovers too.

Welcome Molly Ann thank you for visiting the blog today.

What book have you brought along to tell us about today?

I’ve brought my new historical western MMF novella Wanton in the Wild West.

Sometimes a train journey can take you in an unexpected direction.

It is 1890, and the Chicago and North-Western Railroad now runs into Deadwood. After a year in Chicago, Amber Carpenter is homeward bound via steam train, escorted by two gorgeous cowboys. Amber swore a long time ago that she would never let a man hurt her, but that doesn’t mean that she’s not open to the idea of some fun.

Harry Delaney and Gideon Swain have their sights set on a bright future … if only their tragic past wasn’t holding them back. But from the moment they laid eyes on Amber Carpenter, they knew that there was something different about her.

Can the three of them turn their lives around within the space of a train journey?

Are you working on another book right now?

Yes I am. I’m working on edits of a modern romance featuring a sexy French rugby player, a historical mini-series about three young women from Deadwood and the second in my series The Duggans of Montana for Totally Bound. It’s a juggling act!

What do you enjoy most about writing?

The way that the seeds of an idea germinate in my mind then bloom into novels. I love planning the story then giving it life. When I started writing, I tried winging it but not knowing exactly where I was going led to that mid-story crisis! So now I map the story out then change it if needed as the characters come to life.

What do you like the least?

Not having as much time as I’d like to write.

Would you like to see any of your books as movies?

Wouldn’t we all? (smiles)

If so can you name any actors you would like to see as the lead characters in your book?

Well I think that Robert Downey Junior would be a great cowboy and I’d like to see him as one of my heroes.

What things do you like to do to relax?

I love long walks with my family and snuggling up to watch movies or gritty television dramas. And reading, of course!

Do you have another job as well as writing?

I teach high-school.

If you could have one super power in your existence, what would it be?

This is a difficult one. My son likes asking me this as he’s just got into the series Heroes. Would it be better to fly or to shape-shift? To be able to time-travel or to turn invisible. I guess, if I could, if time-travel or turning back time could be classed as a super power then I might choose that. Just so I could back and see the family members I’ve loved and lost. Especially my Dad.

If money were not an object, where would you most like to live?

Anywhere my family is. Money is great and we need it to survive but the one thing you can’t buy is time and spending time with my husband and children matters more to me than anything.

What kind of car would you have if money was no object?

I’m not a fan of driving. LOL! But I’d love one of those fancy motorhomes, I guess, so that we could travel around in comfort and style. Together.

What’s your favorite food?

The lime cheesecake that my husband makes. It’s divine!

Favorite color?

Well black is an easy color to wear because it’s smart and slimming! But I also love purple.

Can you think of a song or piece of music that could be your theme tune?

This is difficult because music can define different periods of your life. At our wedding we had Journey’s Don’t Stop Believin’ played as we walked out of the ceremony. It’s an oldie but goodie. It brings to mind lots of good memories. And I think that believing in yourself and the people around you is tough at times because life isn’t easy, but we all need to believe in something, especially in love. (smiles)

Just answer these questions as quickly as possible.

Chocolate or vanilla?----- chocolate

Dog or cat?---- dog

The film or the book?----- book

Jeans or skirt? jeans

Beach or Snow resort? snow

Heels or flats? heels

Stockings or tights? stockings

Top or bottom? top ;)

What do you love best about yourself?

As many times as I’ve been knocked down in life, I just keep getting back up - stronger. And I’m a very caring person.

What do you like least?

I’m emotional. Very. I cry at adverts (especially Christmas ones), the news, movies, sad stories, good reviews and well, virtually everything. I sometimes wish I could be tougher but then I wouldn’t be me.

Do you have anything to share with other authors that might be a help?

Never surrender your dreams. If you want this then go for it. The journey won’t be easy but believe in yourself and keep trying. Accept advice and criticism but keep your head held high. Every stage of this process is an education so soak it all up and put the lessons to good use. You’ll just keep getting better.

Is there anything you would like to say to your readers?

First of all, thank you so much for taking the time to read my writing. Secondly, please take five minutes to rate and review. It helps authors enormously to get feedback from the people who matter the most in this industry: our readers.

Can you share one of your favorite parts of one of the books?

EXCERPT – 18+

Amber stirred and opened her eyes. She blinked rapidly trying to clear the disorientation she felt.

She was naked. Outside. Wrapped around a naked man.

Harry!

She lifted her head and looked into his hazel eyes.

“Hey there, beautiful!” he whispered, then leant towards her and kissed her softly.

She enjoyed the warmth of his lips on hers, the feel of his strong, hard body and the growing erection, which pressed into her belly.

“Hello, Harry.” She smiled then realized that the day was cooler. The sun was lower in the sky. “Shouldn’t we be getting back? Before we’re missed?”

Doubt flooded into his gaze, and she wished that she could withdraw her words.

“If that’s what you want. We’ve not been gone all that long though, and they’ll call. Or Gideon will come looking once they’re ready to go.”

Amber placed her forefinger over his lips.

“Okay. Then what do we do while we’re waiting?”

Harry kissed her finger, and then his lips curved into a broad smile. “I can think of a few things.”

He rolled her onto her back and started to kiss her. Amber stretched out, savoring the exquisite sensations shooting through her limbs and flooding her body. She was amazed at the effect that this man had upon her. Just a touch or a kiss could set her skin on fire and her heart racing.

Was this just a physical reaction? Like the engine of the train, which was powered by coal or wood, were her feelings for Harry just powered by lust and desire? Or was there something else unfolding here? Something out of her control that could threaten her very resolve to remain single and independent.

His insistent mouth worked away her fears and her confusion, and she surrendered to him. His mouth on her breasts, his skilled fingers working her clitoris, and his erect cock as it pressed into her leg all took her further away from rational thought.

Then he moved his hand lower. Amber gasped as he tenderly probed between her folds and found the tight hole that led into her body.

He looked up from her breasts for a moment, seeking her approval, and she nodded at him. She wanted this. He returned to suckle her breasts, a feeling so delightful that she felt as if something inside her moved in time with his mouth. She gasped when she felt him inside her, touching her secret place tentatively with a finger. As he moved it in and out, Amber sighed and entwined her hands in his hair. She moved her hips in time with him, enjoying yet wanting more.

When he slid in another finger, she felt her opening stretching. A slight burning. Then nothing but incredible intense ecstasy. So many new and wonderful feelings! He plunged into her then withdrew before plunging again.

She moaned as he covered her clitoris with his mouth, cradling her bottom in his left hand whilst working inside her body with his right one. And she began to ascend again, her excitement winding up inside her like a coiled spring until suddenly it burst from her with a hot gush, and she throbbed into his mouth, time after time after time, riding wave after glorious wave of delight.

Harry continued to kiss her pussy for a while, running his tongue over her silken folds and sucking at the place where he had entered her, and she shivered with delightful little aftershocks. Then he climbed up her body and lay over her, resting on his elbows. His face was shiny with her juices, and his eyes shone with lust and something else, something so intense that it made her heart flip.

“Harry,” she whispered as she cupped his bristly chin between her palms. “Thank you.”

“My pleasure.” He grinned.

“No.” A deep voice emerging from the trees startled them both. “My pleasure!”

Harry pushed himself up to his knees, and Amber rolled onto her belly, trying to hide her nudity.

“Gideon.” Harry smiled. He jumped to his feet and hurried towards the other cowboy.

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