Wow, where did the last month go? I’ve got a brand new release today, and while it’s about my sixteenth sale, it’s a first as well.
Pixie’s Playmates is my first truly ménage story. I struggled with this one in ways that I never have with my male/female stories. The simple logistics of a ménage require that I slow down and try to keep track of who’s hands and …..er… other parts are where at all times. I also had to make sure everyone got their share of the fun. All in all, it was an exhausting but exhilarating venture into previously unchartered territory. Now, I just have to sit back and chew on what’s left of my finger nails while I wait for the reviews to come in!
Pixie’s Playmates is my first truly ménage story. I struggled with this one in ways that I never have with my male/female stories. The simple logistics of a ménage require that I slow down and try to keep track of who’s hands and …..er… other parts are where at all times. I also had to make sure everyone got their share of the fun. All in all, it was an exhausting but exhilarating venture into previously unchartered territory. Now, I just have to sit back and chew on what’s left of my finger nails while I wait for the reviews to come in!
Series: Bedtime Stories
Title: Pixie’s Playmates
ISBN : 978-1-60521-405-4
Genres: Paranormal
Themes: Ménage, Elves, Dragons and Magical Creatures
Release Date: March 18rd, 2010
http://www.annekane.com/
Publisher URL Changeling Press - Erotic Fiction
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BLURB:
When Bedtime Stories Press' review coordinator, Pixie, calls reviewer B.J. Smith into the office to discuss a bad review, she finds out "she" is two males. Very drool-worthy males.They are adamant that the book they reviewed was too vanilla for Bedtime Stories Press. When the discussion on what they felt should have been included in the book turns into a kinky demonstration of assorted toys, what's a pixie to do?
EXCERPT:
Pixie stood and sighed. Willafer could be such an Elf at times. Grabbing her tablet and stylus, she headed down to confront the unfortunate Ms. Smith. She paused at the doorway to plaster a pleasant smile on her face. It would be best to get past preliminary introductions before she ripped the hapless reviewer’s self-respect to shreds.
Satisfied that she looked like a harmless pixie, she sashayed through the doorway. “Good morning, Ms. Smith…” Her voice trailed off and she stared in confusion. Two of the most mouthwatering men she’d seen in decades stood as she entered the room.
One dark. One blond. Tall. Muscular. Rugged. Those tight muscle shirts really didn’t hide a lot, did they? And those faded jeans? Practically molded to the wide thighs and narrow waists. Pixie swallowed hard, all her righteous indignation evaporating in a rolling wave of lust.
“I’m sorry. You must be the new cover models Troll was expecting. I’ll just go check with Willafer and see which room my party is in.” With a sigh of regret, she turned to go.
The blond put a hand on her shoulder to stop her, his mouth twisted in a wry grin. “We’re not cover models. We work for the construction crew down the road when we aren’t busy reviewing books. We’re B. J. Smith.” He nodded at the dark-haired man. “That’s Bill and I’m Jake. B.J.”
Pixie tilted her head and tore her gaze away from the wide shoulders and six-pack abs. Damn, someone should put more clothes on these guys. Or maybe not. “You two men are the reviewer B.J. Smith? The one who thinks Conquistadors in Space is too vanilla?”
Jake grinned, a sexy stretch of lips over gleaming white teeth, and she felt flames of pure lust licking their way down her spine. Even that slightly embarrassed shrug of his shoulders looked sexy. “Bedtime Press Stories sets high standards for kink. While it was well written and a nice story, we felt the work should have been spicier.”
The darker of the two chimed in. “Much spicier. I could have read that to my mother without blushing.”
Pixie looked over at Bill and blinked, attempting to focus on something higher than the intriguing bulge in those tight jeans. She struggled to remember the plot of the book in question. “As I recall, there were two shape-shifters having rather gymnastically inclined sex in a zero-G chamber. At least four different sexual positions were involved. You wanted more?”
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Title: Pixie’s Playmates
ISBN : 978-1-60521-405-4
Genres: Paranormal
Themes: Ménage, Elves, Dragons and Magical Creatures
Release Date: March 18rd, 2010
http://www.annekane.com/
Publisher URL Changeling Press - Erotic Fiction
BUY NOW!

BLURB:
When Bedtime Stories Press' review coordinator, Pixie, calls reviewer B.J. Smith into the office to discuss a bad review, she finds out "she" is two males. Very drool-worthy males.They are adamant that the book they reviewed was too vanilla for Bedtime Stories Press. When the discussion on what they felt should have been included in the book turns into a kinky demonstration of assorted toys, what's a pixie to do?
EXCERPT:
Pixie stood and sighed. Willafer could be such an Elf at times. Grabbing her tablet and stylus, she headed down to confront the unfortunate Ms. Smith. She paused at the doorway to plaster a pleasant smile on her face. It would be best to get past preliminary introductions before she ripped the hapless reviewer’s self-respect to shreds.
Satisfied that she looked like a harmless pixie, she sashayed through the doorway. “Good morning, Ms. Smith…” Her voice trailed off and she stared in confusion. Two of the most mouthwatering men she’d seen in decades stood as she entered the room.
One dark. One blond. Tall. Muscular. Rugged. Those tight muscle shirts really didn’t hide a lot, did they? And those faded jeans? Practically molded to the wide thighs and narrow waists. Pixie swallowed hard, all her righteous indignation evaporating in a rolling wave of lust.
“I’m sorry. You must be the new cover models Troll was expecting. I’ll just go check with Willafer and see which room my party is in.” With a sigh of regret, she turned to go.
The blond put a hand on her shoulder to stop her, his mouth twisted in a wry grin. “We’re not cover models. We work for the construction crew down the road when we aren’t busy reviewing books. We’re B. J. Smith.” He nodded at the dark-haired man. “That’s Bill and I’m Jake. B.J.”
Pixie tilted her head and tore her gaze away from the wide shoulders and six-pack abs. Damn, someone should put more clothes on these guys. Or maybe not. “You two men are the reviewer B.J. Smith? The one who thinks Conquistadors in Space is too vanilla?”
Jake grinned, a sexy stretch of lips over gleaming white teeth, and she felt flames of pure lust licking their way down her spine. Even that slightly embarrassed shrug of his shoulders looked sexy. “Bedtime Press Stories sets high standards for kink. While it was well written and a nice story, we felt the work should have been spicier.”
The darker of the two chimed in. “Much spicier. I could have read that to my mother without blushing.”
Pixie looked over at Bill and blinked, attempting to focus on something higher than the intriguing bulge in those tight jeans. She struggled to remember the plot of the book in question. “As I recall, there were two shape-shifters having rather gymnastically inclined sex in a zero-G chamber. At least four different sexual positions were involved. You wanted more?”
BUY NOW!


2 comments:
Whew! Sounds hot! Good for you for jumping outside of your comfort zone :)Best of luck with it.
Thanks, Kaylea.
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