Hi Zara, and thank you so much for having
me over today. It’s a chilly afternoon, just perfect for a nice cup of coffee
and a chat about romance.
Thanks for coming over Bebe, this book just looks so intriguing :-) Please tell us more.
“Bubbles and Troubles” is my third release
from Total-E-Bound. It’s set in the fictional town of Charade, Kentucky and the
adjacent Prescott Woods. “Bubbles and Troubles” is definitely a hot erotic
romance, but, as its name is meant to suggest, it’s got some playful elements
and a bit of suspense, too.
I recently went on a motorcycle trip with
my husband through the mountains of Eastern Kentucky. Those gorgeous, old
mountains are so compelling to me. They’re ancient and weathered, covered in
trees and pocketed with caves. If those woods and mountains could talk, we’d
hear some fascinating stories.
“Bubbles and Troubles” is inspired by those
mysterious and beautiful woods. It’s also inspired by my own little village.
Perhaps it’s not quite as quirky as Charade, but my hometown is certainly
filled with interesting characters, social intrigue, and tight friendships.
There are other elements of “Bubbles” that are near and dear to my heart:
backyard chickens, lawyers who choose to scale back and live in the country,
belly dancing, magical beings, and decadent spa treatments. I had a blast
bringing them all together for this book, the first of my “Prescott Woods”
series.
Here’s the blurb from “Bubbles and
Troubles”:
Prescott Woods is in trouble! A
belly dancing lawyer, a stray cat of highly questionable origin, and a
particularly malodorous gnome come to the rescue.
Carmen loves living in Charade,
Kentucky. The quirky Appalachian village is everything that Chicago wasn't.
Populated by modern day New Agers, Charade is like Mayberry with tie-dyed
shirts, organic food, and incense thrown in for flavour.
When Calvin Prescott makes plans to
sell his land to a high-end property developer, Carmen fears that the town she
calls home will be changed forever. A new neighbourhood of multi-million dollar
mansions would spell disaster for Charade's simple, small town charm.
Brock and his family moved to
Prescott Woods over two hundred years ago. Like the other magical beings of the
woods, they are immortal and imbued with special powers. Destruction of
Prescott Woods would mean more than a change of pace for Brock and his kind—it
would mean death. Brock can take on the appearance of anything—including
animals of all sizes and shapes—in order to get closer to Carmen and save his home.
As Carmen learns more of the secrets
of Prescott Woods, she finds that Brock is irresistibly strokeable, regardless
of his appearance. She also uncovers danger, family drama, and the most
luxuriant subterranean spa she can imagine.
An adults-only excerpt:
An hour later, Carmen set off behind
Brock into the murky twilight of Prescott Woods. Although only few steps
separated her backyard from the lush old growth of trees, it seemed a world
away. Another hour of picking their way among gnarled roots and craggy terrain
brought them deep into the lush interior of the woods.
“So, you’re telling me that there are
magical beings in here, like elves and trolls and who-knows-what? And that I
won’t even be able to see them as they are?” Carmen shuddered. She shifted her
backpack, which was loaded with a few just-in-case necessities and a dozen
carefully packed eggs, on her shoulders.
“Don’t worry,” Brock reassured her.
He gallantly lifted a thorny branch from her path and held it as she walked by.
“They may well show their true selves when they see that I’m with you, but you
will definitely not be in danger as long as you’re with me.”
“What, you’ll glamour yourself into a
squirrel and chuck nuts at them?” Carmen muttered as she stepped past him.
Brock chuckled. “That’s always an
option, if worse comes to worst. But I don’t think it will be necessary. My
clan, the Fair Folk, rule these woods. Even the dark magic folk would only harm
us if we attacked them first.” He caught Carmen’s elbow and stopped her. “Look,
I know you only just met me, but you can trust me, Carmen. I’m inviting you to
my home because I think you can help us save it, and also because I admire
you.” He wrapped one strong arm around the small of her back and pulled her
tightly to him in a stomach-to-stomach hold. “And because I am growing
increasingly fond of you, minute by minute.”
Carmen heard the rustle of woodland
animals and the screeching call of a bird. The woods whirled away from her,
though—all that mattered was the wild man in front of her. She raised her hands
to his sides and was immediately reminded that his clothing – the hiking shorts
and t-shirt – were simply a glamour. His warm, bare skin slid beneath her
hands. Lower, at her stomach, he pressed his exposed cock insistently into her
flesh. Pinpricks of arousal sparked at her breasts and in the slick space
between her thighs.
“And because I desire you as I’ve
never desired any woman.” He lowered his face to hers for a deep, lingering
kiss.
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And on my site: http://bebebalocca.com
Purchase “Bubbles and Troubles” here http://www.total-e-bound.com/product.asp?strParents=&CAT_ID=&P_ID=1970
and find it on Amazon, too.
Thanks Bebe! Hope to see you again soon.
Zara, thanks once more for having me over! It was great to visit and talk about Bubbles and Troubles. I'm going to head back to Prescott Woods and work some more on book two... :)
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