Hi! My name is Rhonda Lee and I’m so excited to be here. I did a live chat with Romance Junkies a couple weeks ago and it left me wanting more. So much more, in fact, that I couldn’t decide what to write about, my Eternal Press novel The Duchess, the ebook I’m giving away, Love Bytes, or the amazing contest I’m participating it on Friday. In the end, I’ve decided to go with all three.
I’m participating in a trivia contest that begins on Friday, October 24th. Several amazing Eternal Press authors will be participating. All of us will be posting ten trivia questions for you to answer via email and putting up different prizes for the lucky person who wins. What do you win? That’s what everyone always wants to know, well, let me tell you, I don’t know what everyone else is giving away, but for my part, the prize I’m offering is a custom-written short story (for more details click the ‘trivia contest’ link above) and a copy of The Duchess.
In order to win all you need to do is email me the answers to my ten trivia questions, and in order to know the answers to the questions, you will need to read my free erotic ebook Love Bytes and check out the killer excerpts from my novel, The Duchess. Excerpts like the spicy one below.
“Don’t you want to touch me, Ferrin?” she purred, extending one curved fingernail and letting it trail across his shoulder. It caught upon the rough homespun fabric of his shirt and stuttered its way across his back. Each tiny jolt resonated throughout his entire being.
The duchess paused, stopping directly in front of him and looking at him with that now familiar quirked eyebrow,”Yes, what?”
“Yes, I want to touch you.”
A feral smile spread across her lips and he dropped his gaze to the ground, ashamed of himself, of his lack of willpower, but unwilling to take back the words he’d just spoken.
At that precise moment, she knew she had him; he was hers to do with as she wanted—whatever she wanted. Whatever she dared. The possibilities made butterflies erupt in her stomach and her pussy tingle. They straightened her back, added steel to her voice. The purr vanished and her words became sharp, crisp commands. Ferrin had given up any chance of wielding even the slightest bit of control in this situation.
“Then touch me peasant.”
Enjoy, and I hope to see your entries in the trivia contest come Monday. I’ll be drawing a winner’s name on Halloween so you’ve lots of time to head over and enter.