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Thanks for being here today, Louisa!
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All the best stories start with "So I
was painting my nails sparkly green..." Seriously. They do.
So I was painting my nails sparkly green,
watching Castle on TV and surfing facebook—just a typical Sunday night—when the
power went out. Poop. Fortunately, the glow from the screen allowed me to put
the polish safely on the table and fumble around for some candles.
Unfortunately, I was missing one of the few TV shows I actually allow myself to
watch and I'd just totally ruined my manicure.
I sat there in the candlelight, my laptop
hibernating because I didn't know how long the power would be out and I didn't
want to waste the charge, and I'm bored out of my mind. I wasn't in the mood to
read—unusual for me, but typical for the situation—no TV, no laptop, not enough
light for crafts or cleaning. I started thinking about stupid things, like if
the blackout lasted until morning, how the hell was I going to get the car out
of the garage (yes, I know there's a manual release). And that led to wondering
what happens in hotels when the power goes out. Do those key-card locks
release? Or are you closed out of your room? Do you wander the halls, lit only
by the glow of emergency lighting, shadowy corners everywhere...
Ka-ching! Hello, new plot.
Still unwilling to risk the charge on my
laptop, I pulled out a notepad and began to write longhand. I got very
involved...in fact, I only realized how long it had been when the candles began
to flicker. The story is still unnamed, but it started when I was painting my
nails sparkly green—and it promises to be awesome!
My latest release, One Night in a Bar, was written in the normal fashion, on my
laptop, but is still pretty amazing.
Ever had a one—night stand who didn't want to go away? What
happens when your one-nighter comes back into your life...?Karen comes home unexpectedly to find her boyfriend cheating on her with her (male) boss, and another man. Can she really be blamed for pulling out the mace when they invite her to join in?
She mourns the loss of her job at a bar, gets a little tipsy...and somehow, she ends up having sex in an alley with tall, dark, and sexy Daniel. Something she’s never done before. Good thing they'll never see each other again, right?
Wrong...
One month into a new job, she lands a fabulous new client, world—renowned sculptor Crogan. Except, Daniel Crogan turns out to be her one—hour stand. And professionalism is the last thing on his mind.
What's a girl to do in this situation? Should she insist on a working relationship only, or give in to the demands of her body? And what happens when Daniel wants to sculpt her...in the nude?
You can read an excerpt and buy One Night in a Bar here
and please visit my site to see
what else I'm working on. In the meantime, I'm giving one lucky commenter a
copy of Inter-Office Relations.
Huge thanks to Jennifer for being such a
wonderful host!
Thanks for being such a wonderful host, Jennifer!
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It's always fascinating to hear how authors come up with ideas and it's usually from events happening in their day to day life. Can't wait to read the latest book.
ReplyDeleteI loved One Night in a Bar. Am eagerly awaiting the next Louisa Masters book.
ReplyDeleteKJ
Congratulations on the book! It sounds good.
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Hope I'm not too late. This sounds like a book I would enjoy reading! Congratulations! rings@wwt.net
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