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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Writing professionally since 2008, LeTeisha has
spanned from Fantasy to Interracial Romance on her road to getting the jumping
characters out of her head. Most days she’s pretty color blind, unless it’s a
great shade of red (then she can’t ignore it). Other times she’s plotting her
next twenty books and then remembering that the computer can’t read her
thoughts and doesn’t type at lightning speed. Either way, she just can’t seem
to get enough of quill to paper…or eh…keyboard strokes, apparently.
