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Thursday, September 18, 2014

Today we have the wonderful Emma Anderson. Let's give her a big welcome.



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Where are you from? I was born in England, but now live in
 Australia


A little about your self `ie your education Family life etc  I have 
three boys. One big one I call Hubby and two gorgeous sons. I’m
 a trained teacher, who took up writing when her boys were young
. As an avid reader, I couldn’t stop once my sons were born, but I 
found reading the more complex books a waste of time because 
I would end up reading the same page over and over. So I returned
 to reading romances. I found that the easy to read style fulfilled my
 need to read, while not taking my attention away from my sleeping
 child.
Tell us your latest news? My current book Refusing His Second 
Chance stayed at number one for over a week. This had me 
excited because only one of my other four books made it to 
number one, and it only stayed there for two days. 
 What are your current projects? I’m currently writing my
 first ménage. One sassy vet and twin alpha wolf shifters.
 The problem, one of the twins doesn’t think he deserves
 happiness due to something that happened in his past.






Can you share a little of your current work with us? This is the
 book I’m working on right now and it’s only the first draft.
Her heart felt like it was being squeezed, as her breath came
out short and sharp. The sensation had her foot pressing 
heavier on the accelerator, reducing the required amount of
 time she had to spend in the tiny box. The light at the end of 
the tunnel came when she saw the turn off to the clinic off
 in the distance. But as her luck would have it, her trip to
 work and the time spent in the confinements of the car 
were going to be prolonged.
Lights flashed in her rearview mirror as a siren blared
 behind her. Without forethought she pulled the car over
 onto the side of the road, and quickly opened the driver’s
 door. She knew getting out of the car would be a bad move,
 so she tried to fill her lungs with the air coming through the
 open door. Of course all thought of breathing escaped her
 as soon as she looked up at the officer who stood beside
 the car.
“Could you please explain to me why you were speeding in
 my sister’s car?” asked the man Kat quickly identified as
 Ginny’s older brother and sheriff of the town.
Trying to draw in a deep breath, Kat attempted to explain.
 But still her lungs refused to accept the air, forcing it back
 out of her body hard and fast. Again she tried and failed.
 With each attempt her chest tightened and her head grew 
lighter.
“Miss, are you all right?” Ginny’s brother, Levi asked, as he
 crouched down in front of her.
As soon as he took off his sunglasses, more air impossibly
 escaped through her lips. He was the most stunning creature
 she had ever seen. His green eyes glowed with concern, and
 it was aimed at her.
“Miss, you really need to breath,” Levi said. “Come on, copy
 me.”
She watched as he took a deep breath in through his nose. But
 that was where it seemed to stop for a time. His eyes now
 held surprise as he looked down at her. It felt like he was 
trying to see through her. As quickly as he had inhaled, he 
exhaled, only the exiting air was accompanied by what
 sounded like a growl. This had the hold on her heart
 constricting further, while her pussy leaked.
Damn her hormones. Here she sat being denied one of the 
vital elements to her survival, and her body decided to take
 the time to show her appreciation for the man in front of her.
 What the hell was wrong with her?
Again her survival instincts clambered for air. She found his
 eyes once again, pleading with him to do something. Though
 what, she had no idea. He seemed to read her desperate pleas 
and jumped into action. What he did next should have
 concerned her, but instead she found herself relaxing.
His mouth came down hard onto her hers. Her first semi 
coherent thought was he was going to attempt mouth to mouth,
 offering her the breath from his own body. She quickly
 discovered how wrong she was. Instead his lips moved over
 hers, massaging them with the perfect amount of pressure. 
Something wet glimmered over her lips. It was his tongue
 asking for entrance into her mouth. Without thinking, she
 opened up for him and was rewarded with the delicious taste
 that she somehow knew she would only ever associate with
 Levi. That thought had her coming to her senses. Pushing
 away from the man who was currently holding her so
 lovingly, she retreated back into the confinements of the car. 
Her panic forgotten.
“Wow, that puts roadside assistance in a whole new light!”
 she blurted out before she could stop herself. “I’m Kat by
 the way.”



Favorite foods / Colors/ Music Italian and chocolate/blues and
 purples/ I have eclectic taste
Blog: http://author-emma-anderson.blogspot.com.au/
Email: emmaanderson.writer@yahoo.com.au

Why did the constant rejection of a man she
 barely knew hurt so much?
Allie Fisher’s a successful author and radio 
show host. So much so, she’s gained herself
 a stalker. Her life’s turned upside down when
 she meets Margo. With their new blossoming
 friendship came a heartache Allie never knew
 was possible.
Parker Winston’s a 543-year-old vampire.
 He’s had a mate and lost her. He has no room
 in his heart for anyone else. Even another
 mate. When he meets his sister’s new friend, he immediately knows
 she’s his second chance. To preserve his memory of his first mate,
 he takes what he needs from Allie but offers nothing of himself in 
return. By the time he realises that there’s enough room in his heart 
for two, it may be too late.
Can Parker convince Allie of his true feelings for her? Or will her
 stalker deny him the opportunity by taking her from him 
permanently?

Excerpts
STORY EXCERPT

He already knew that she was a good person, even before
 investigating her. His sister wouldn’t be so loyal to someone
 who wasn’t worthy. Their relationship spoke well of Allie Fisher
. After reading everything he could gather on her, he could no
 longer deny Allie’s kind heart.
He hadn’t met too many people who had given up as much as
 Allie. She had graduated from college in the top five percent
 of her class. She had worked hard for her degree in psychology,
 but gave it up after one phone call. She had then moved away 
from everyone she knew, to care for her dying mother. She
 became her mother’s full-time caregiver, but still managed to
 find the time to write her novels. From what he had established,
 the sales of those books were their only source of income. She 
had taken on the role of nurse, cook, cleaner, and bread winner,
 all so she could ensure her mother could see her days out in her
 own home.
Now, from what he could gather, since losing her mother, she 
had changed very little in her life. She still wrote and visited the
 soup kitchen that her mother used to volunteer at. The only 
addition, from what he had seen, was her nightly radio show. 
A show which she was currently absent from. Again his hand
 reached for his phone. Only this time, he gave into temptation 
and rang Margo.
“Margo, what’s going on?” he asked his sister as soon as she 
answered the phone.
“Parker, I’m a bit busy right now. I’ll talk to you later.”
“Don’t you dare hang up on me, Margo Marie Winston. Tell 
me what’s is going on with Allie,” Parker demanded before 
softening his approach. “Is it her stalker? I need to know.”
“What’s it to you, Parker?”
“Damn it, Margo. She’s my mate!”
“Yes, she is. A mate, I might add, that you refuse to claim,” 
Margo said with nothing but disgust in her voice. “She’s 
become a good friend to me, Parker. A friend you seem content
 in using for your pleasure with no consideration for her.”
Parker wanted nothing more than to deny his sister’s accusations,
 because he had come to realise that Allie deserved better. But he
 couldn’t. He wasn’t even sure he would be able to stop taking
 his pleasure from Allie either. She had become his own personal
 drug. A drug he had already become addicted to. He was pulled 
from his musings when he heard an unfamiliar male voice coming
 over the phone.
“Miss Winston, will you be staying with Miss Fisher?”
“Yes,” Margo replied.
“Good. Then I need you to keep her temperature down as best 
you can. If it gets any higher, call me straight away,” the
 man said. “Now, I’ve rung through a prescription for antibiotics.
 The pharmacy should be delivering them within the hour. 
Please make sure she finishes all the tablets, and ensure you keep
 her fluids up.”
“Thank you, doctor.”
Parker had his answer. Allie was sick. He waited patiently for
 Margo to come back on the phone. He could hear rustling 
through the earpiece, followed by a door closing. He had 
assumed once the doctor had been seen out, he would hear the full
 story. He was wrong.
“Margo?” his call had been met with silence. “Margo, damn it. 
Tell me what the hell’s going on!”
“There’s not much to tell, Parker,” Margo said, finally 
acknowledging his presence on the other end of the phone.
 “Allie’s sick!”
“That much I gathered. What the hell is wrong with her?” he 
demanded.
“She’s got a bad case of the flu. Nothing for you to worry
 about.” He heard Margo’s attempt at sarcasm, but the worry in
 her voice seemed to override it.
“I’ll be right over!” he said, already gathering his keys.
“Don’t bother, Parker. If she needs healing, I’ll give her some of
 my blood,” Margo said.
“Don’t you dare! I will heal her,” Parker shouted. “That’s my
 mate.”
“Bullshit!” Margo spat down the phone. “If she really was that 
to you, then you wouldn’t be able to treat her the way you have.
 Do us all a favour and stay away from her.”
“I can’t,” Parker admitted. The fight was suddenly absent from
 his voice.
“And she can’t survive much more of what you have been 
dishing out. You take a little more of her soul every time you take
 what you want from her and then turn your back on her.”
“Are you forgetting she turned her back on me last time?” he 
challenged weakly.
“Oh, big brother, I haven’t forgotten. I was picking up the pieces
 all night!” Margo’s words resonated with him long after she had 
hung up on him.
Parker finally slumped back in his chair, conceding he was 
going nowhere. After everything he had learnt about Allie, he 
should have known her rejection was all an act. He had 
already seen how much of a giver she was, just by her actions.
 She gave to her mother, her readers, and the homeless, all of 
whom he was sure would have appreciated everything she has 
done for them. Then he came along and just took from her for
 his own pleasure, using her like a whore, rather than his mate.
 For the first time in a very long time, he felt shame. His 
mistreatment of Allie would stop now. He would wait for her 
to come to him, rather than go to her and take from her. 
Three days later, he was having trouble remaining so honourable.
 Especially when he had heard through his sources that Allie
 was back on her feet and currently helping out at the soup 
kitchen. He had no problem with her working there. What he
 did have trouble with was who she was working alongside. 
Sebastien.
ADULT EXCERPT

She watched as his elegant long fingers began separating the 
keys. Her fear all but forgotten as her mind, along with her
 hormones had her imagining all the wonderful things he could 
do with his hands. And all of them were to her naked body. Her
 pussy began weeping, soaking her underwear. Parker visibly
 inhaled deeply before growling.
He handed her back her keys and said, “Open the door before I
 take you out here in the hallway.”
Her hands began to tremble, not from the threat, but the blatant
 promise his words held. She no sooner had the door open, than
 he was pushing her through it. As soon as they had both crossed
 the threshold, Parker had kicked the door shut, and had her 
body pinned to the wall just inside the door. His impressive bulge
 pressed into her back.
“I need you. Please say ‘yes,’” he whispered in her ear.
Without any forethought, she answered with the one reply that
 would provide them both with a little relief. “Yes!”
Before she could consider the implications of her response, 
Parker had her turned around. Her back hit the wall with such
 force that it pushed all the air from her lungs. Her raging
 hormones overrode any of her panic. Without any of the usual
 hesitation that went along with a first kiss, Parker’s mouth came
 down on hers, hard. Her hands found their way up to his hair. She
 held on to it as he continued his assault on her lips. His tongue
 pushed through her slightly parted lips, seeking a dance partner.
 Hers quickly obliged. As she took her first taste of the man who
 had haunted her every thought, she felt his extended fangs. 
Swiping her tongue over them, she heard him groan.
“Bedroom?” Parker asked breathlessly when he pulled back from
 the kiss.
Lifting her arm, she directed her finger down the hallway that led
 to all the bedrooms. Pointing was the only means of 
communication she currently had. All her senses were going 
haywire. Never before had she ever experienced anything like it
. Parker must have realised that a pointed finger was all he was
 going to get. So he followed her muted directions, rushing them
 both down the hallway. He stopped outside the only two closed
 doors. Lifting his nose to the air, he smelt. Without a word, he
 opened the one belonging to her bedroom.
He pushed her toward the bed, only stopping when her legs hit 
the wooden frame. She whimpered when he stepped back. She
 immediately noticed the loss of his body heat. He held a finger
 up in front of her. That was all the warning she got before the
 sharp, vampire talon ran down her chest, slicing her clothing. 
Her tight T-shirt and sports bra slid down her arms and fell from
 her body.
Parker’s slow perusal left goose bumps in its wake. His eyes
 darkened further with lust when they fell upon her breasts. His
 large hands came up to cup them, squeezing them. More juices
 escaped her already overflowing pussy. She could now smell
 her own arousal. It seemed to add to her excitement. Parker 
wasn’t immune to its effects either.
His hands left her breasts and moved down her body. Their 
destination, her hips, still clad in yoga pants. With a smile, 
Parker ran his taloned finger over her lower body. She trembled
 as his path became obvious to her. Widening her stance, she
 allowed him access to her most private of areas. She wasn’t
 disappointed.
The sharp talon gave her nothing but exquisite pleasure. Its 
feathered touch traced her pussy, eliciting a moan from her.
 The sweet torture had her clit demanding the same treatment.
 Before she could verbalise the request, Parker had removed his 
finger and shredded her pants.
“Get on the bed, now!” he ordered, as he removed his own 
clothing.
Allie quickly scrambled onto her bed, desperate not to lose 
sight of Parker for too long. She wanted to drink in everything 
there was to this man, including the amazing body she knew he
 hid below his well-tailored shirts and pants. When she had
 settled, she turned to appreciate the view. His toned abs and 
sculpted chest were magnificent. But it was his cock that drew 
her eyes.
It was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen, in a scary
 kind of way. It stood thick and long, pointing proudly toward 
his stomach. The purple shade of the mushroom head, had just 
become her favourite colour. Licking her lips, she had the sudden 
urge to take a cock into her mouth for the first time in her 
life. The groan that came from Parker had her eyes reluctantly 
leaving the magnificent sight and moving up toward his face. 
There, she noticed his pained expression.
“Last chance to back out,” he said through clenched teeth.
“I need you, Parker. Please!”
“Are you on the pill?”
“Yes.”
“Good” was all he said before he pounced.
He landed over her, pinning her to the bed. He nudged her legs
 apart and began rubbing his cock against her greedy pussy. She
 tried to lift her hips, desperate to guide his cock to where she 
needed it. But his body held her captive under him. It would 
seem that he had plans of his own. Thankfully, those plans 
seemed to coincide with hers.
He thrust into her with such force, her head ended up at a strange 
angle. She found herself facing the headboard of the bed. Not
 that she was complaining. Everything felt like it had righted 
itself in her life as soon as he entered her.

5 Star Review

This reviewer's rating: 5 - Outstanding
I loved it. I loved the storyline and the characters. Parker, is the 
head of the vampires in his area. His been through alot in his five 
hundred and fourty three years and he has no room in his heart for
 anyone else even when he meets his second chance of having a
 mate, a family. When he does meet her he is arrogant and a real arse.
 Allie, is just your everday girl, she's sweet, compassionate and 
warm. Allie drops everything, her job, her life and moves back to
 live and look after her dying mother. This journey takes us through
 two peoples lives who are as different as night and day and both 
their lives are spiralling out of control. A little bit of interference
 from a loved one causes all sorts of agitation, anxiety and heartache
 for both Parker & Allie. When Parker's best friend opens his eyes to
 what he has been given, a second chance, Parker realises what his
 done but will he get that chance as Allie has a stalker and her days 
are limited. I loved it and it's a credit to Emma!!!



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