Hello, Readers!
First off, let
me thank Emily for so kindly letting me step into the spotlight for a moment. I
appreciate the time to let you know about what’s coming up in just a few short
days.
Now for the
juicy stuff! My romance/erotica collection Romance:
Mild to Wild is about to be re-released under the Regal Crest banner. It
follows the Regal Crest re-release of my poetry anthology, Attar: a Bouquet for You, currently available online (see Salem
West's wonderful review here).
Let
me tell you a little about my writing process. Back when I finally accepted the
totality of who I am, a lesbian with a vivid imagination, I started “seeing”
scenes develop in my mind’s eye, scenes of women discovering other women and
enjoying each other in every possible way. “My girls,” for lack of a better name,
would drift into my consciousness in the early morning hours just as I was
waking up, and share snippets of their lives. So I would feverishly write down
the stories, just as they came to me. And on October 31st, you can order your
own copy of the results, thanks to Regal Crest.
I invite you
to come with me to other places, other times...to explore the love between
women as it might have been experienced elsewhere and “elsewhen.” Taste and
drink the sweet elixir of romance, imbibe and revel in the heady excitement of
erotica, in this series of short stories. I must advise you, the title is truth
in advertising. I do start very mildly, but by the end of the book, you should
be thoroughly satisfied. My wife DK says to read the last story first, and work
your way back, but I prefer the build-up!
To entice you,
here is an excerpt from that last story, a pirate tale which takes place in the
Caribbean in the 1700s. Pirates and wenches and sex, oh my!
Excerpt:
She rose and
led the way to her carriage, talking all the way. “I told them to prepare some
cold foods for when I returned. You must be ravenous, poor Angelica. And I have
a room prepared. I did not know about your duenna, however. Will you think me
inhospitable if I have a cot set in your room for her? My servants’ quarters
are overflowing as it is...”
“No, no, that
shall be adequate,” I said, rejoicing. Jeanne would not have to sneak into my
room. Lovely! She had entered Marguerite’s carriage before she could be asked
to ride in mine, and I had indicated to her that she should sit beside me. My
hand sought hers in the dimness, hidden by the folds of our skirts. She
squeezed my fingers as she pretended to look out the window. Her thumb caressed
my palm, and I hid a pleased shudder.
“Good, well,
not in your bedroom exactly, but there is a dressing room, and she will be quite
comfortable there, I’m certain. Oh, and we must see to your wardrobe. You must
have lost everything, simply everything. No matter, I have a wonderful
seamstress, we shall take your measure and make as many dresses as you like. I
am so glad you are safe...”
Again, I let
her words wash over me, this time leaning my head back and closing my eyes. I
let my head drop onto Jeanne’s shoulder. She released my hand, and moved her
arm around me so that I could rest my head on her breast. Wicked woman!
“Oh, poor
dear, she has fallen asleep. I must be silent now. I would not wish to wake
her.”
“Yes, she is
very tired,” Jeanne’s voice rumbled beneath my ear. Silence reigned for the rest
of the trip.
Well, I hope
this has perked you up and made you think about reading my book!
The books are/will be
available for purchase online at Regal Crest, Bella Books, Amazon, etc. Please
make sure you buy the Regal Crest version -there are still a few copies of the L-Book
edition floating around. Feel free
to write me at Rrrose@rrrose-carbinela.com
and check out my Regal Crest author page.
From the sweet first
blush of blossoming romance to the wild erotic adventures of exotic women, this
volume will present you with a set of fourteen varied stories about women and
the women they love. Come on a quick tour of Ancient Greece, the Caribbean of
the late 1700's, and Modern America to discover a world of Lesbian Love.
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