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Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Book Blogger Fair: Eva LeFoy

Please welcome Eva LeFoy as part of the Book Blogger Fair!

No Glass Between Them

I’m  glad to see another LGBT author participating in the Blogger Book Fair. One of my recent works, No Glass Between Them, marks the start of a three-part serial called the Sturdy Accountant Series. Here in a nutshell are the three parts of the story:

Part 1 – Alyce the shy butch accountant has a wicked crush on Contessa the stripper but doesn’t think she’ll ever have her. When Contessa seeks her out and wants to stay with her, Alyce faces a conundrum: does she or doesn’t she fulfill her fantasies? Let’s just say that Contessa has something to say about that...

Part 2 – In part 2 Contessa’s past catches up with her. Alyce can’t say she’s too surprised – after all she never believed this beautiful woman was meant to be a stripper anyway. But can she get Contessa off the hook for past crimes, or will a nice long prison sentence come between them?

Part 3 – With Meaghan’s (Contessa) past issues resolved, the two enter into a space of cohabitating bliss. But then another part of Meaghan’s past crops up: Lilly. She’s blonde, she’s tall, she’s gorgeous and Alyce doesn’t like the way she’s all buddy-buddy with her girlfriend. Alyce can’t tell Lilly to go without risking losing Meaghan. So she does the next best thing – she gives in to the woman coming between them and risks it all…

Here’s an excerpt from No Glass Between Them, out now for .99:

Contessa gathered a few things and disappeared into the bathroom. As soon as the water started running, Alyce’s mind spun into turmoil. She stood and paced from the bed to the dresser and back.

Good God, what am I going to do? I can’t live with Contessa without wanting her. I just can’t. How am I going to keep my hands off her? Already her pussy ached with the need to touch her.

But at the same time, the woman had asked for her help. Alyce sure as hell wouldn’t deny her assistance, come hell or high water, no matter her personal feelings. Still, the fact Contessa had come to her for help shocked her. Why me? Maybe it was just as she said, she felt comfortable with her.

The water turned off. The shower curtain parted. Soon Contessa would step out on the cheap white hotel mat naked, dry herself off, and slip into something more comfortable. Like a thin silk robe. Alyce groaned softly at the thought. Still moist from the performance, her panties grew wet again. God, what the hell am I going to do? I can’t be here alone with her without wanting her… I’ll go crazy.

Contessa stepped from the bathroom wearing nothing but a towel. Her silken long legs did tiny dance steps as she hummed a tune Alyce didn’t recognize.

The thump, thump, thump of Alyce’s heart pummeled her chest. She white knuckled the dresser as Contessa came up behind her.

“Are you ready for bed?” She tossed her damp ringlets as she spun around. The towel didn’t quite cover the bottom of her ass. “I am.”

In the mirror, she saw Contessa drop the towel. Saw her backside as she strode to the bed, crawled on top and lay on her stomach. Alyce gulped. If she stayed like that, maybe she could still sleep tonight. Maybe she could close her eyes and pretend to be at home with her cat and her books…

Contessa patted the bedspread beside her. “Come here. I don’t bite.”

Burning with hidden desire, Alyce made her way to the bed, sat down, and then laid on her back. Fully dressed. All the while she kept her eyes and hands to herself. Just like a normal person. Very normal.

Snuggling up next to her, Contessa pressed her naked form close and laid her head on Alyce’s shoulder. “Mmmm. You smell good.”

Assuming she was only seeking comfort, Alyce put her arm around her. The damp warmth of her bare skin invited her to cradle Contessa, keep her safe. So that’s what she’d do. Even if it killed her, she wouldn’t make a move on this woman. She choked on a gasp when Contessa leaned over and pressed a soft mouth to hers.

Buy link: http://amzn.to/173d21O

Eva Lefoy writes and reads all kinds of romance, and is a certified Trekkie. She’s also terribly addicted to chocolate, tea, and hiking. One of these days, she’ll figure out the meaning of life, quit her job, and go travel the galaxy. Until then, she’s writing down all her dirty thoughts for the sake of future explorers.

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1 comment:

writery said...

Woot! Thanks for having me here, Leigh!