Tessla is one lucky lady.
Check out their responses to our 20 hot seat questions.
- What do you consider your greatest achievement?
*Shomar smirks jabbing a thumb in Faerydae’s direction*
Mine was getting this bloody bloke of a Fae here to be recognizing Tessla was
the woman for us both.
*Faerydae’s brows raised then pinched together as he
silently removes an Airborne pack of Cigarettes from his pocket and taps the
bottom of the box against his thumb, causing two to pop up. Raising the entire
package with the two protruding tips to his mouth, he slowly closed his lips
around the highest one of the thinly rolled tobacco sticks and draws it out,
after tucking the pack back into his shirt pocket he strikes a match off the
heel of his boot and lights it. Drawing in a long inhale, he slipped his gaze
over to the interviewer and gave her a wink, before slowly exhaling to say,*
Ya’d be thinking I’d be agree with that,
but my greatest achievement is yet to come.
- What is your idea of perfect happiness?
*The men exchanged glances. Shomar answered,* Perfect
happiness? If there is such a thing, for us it would be to be married to our beautiful
Tessla Reto, have a huge family, and live in a world without deception, wars,
and conflicts.
*Faerydae looked at the interviewer with a
devil’s twinkle in his large eyes* And what would be ya’er ideal
happiness?
- What is your current state of mind?
*Shomar laughed.* At my last checkup, I was told I
be sane.
Me too, but if ya
be asking him, *Faerydae smirked, pointing at
Shomar,* he’ll be telling ya, I’m not.
*A large smile crossed Shomar’s face, as he teased*
No Fae is sane...they’re a bunch of crazies running amuck. *A brotherly punch from Faerydae calmed his antics.*
- What is your most treasured possession?
*Faerydae spoke up first* Tessla.
*Shomar smacked him in the arm* Don’t be calling
our woman a possession. She’s not something ya own. How many bloody times must
I be telling ya, ya be cherishing a woman, not be owning her.
Of course we own
her. She’s ours. *Faerydae frowned*
*Shomar turned to the interviewer* Sorry. If ya didn’t
be guessing by now. Faerydae’s of Fae blood. And though I’m of the infamous
alpha Star Rider bloodline, I do be knowing better. *Turning
back to Faerydae he added* I know
we Star Riders think everything that is ours is our possession, but the fact being
is...we don’t own Tessla...she’s our woman, Faerydae, not an object. So,
please, be naming ya’er bloody Fae oil lamp or ya’er home in Elfhame, those
things ya possess. Don’t be naming our woman.
*Faerydae crushed out his cigarette and remained silent
but not for long*
- What or who is the greatest love of your life?
*He shot a glare at Shomar* Can I be naming Tessla now?
I think we’ll both be naming her...the greatest love of our lives.
- What is your most marked characteristic?
*Shomar folded his arms over his chest in thought then
said* I be believing it’s my ability to listen.
*Faerydae smirked, his eyes twinkling when he said,*
I’ve got a characteristic mark...it’s a tattoo. Would ya be caring to see it?
*Shomar jerked a look at his friend then rolled his glance
to the sky* Bloody hell, that’s not what she’d be asking ya when she’s
talking characteristic!
*Faerydae gave a devilish chuckle and shrugged*
- When and where were you the happiest?
*Faerydae’s laughter stopped, his expression deepening
into a serious look* I be happiest when I be in Tessla’s arms in Elfhame
~ my home in Fae land.
*Shomar nodded silently agreeing then added* ...but
with me in her arms, not this bloody chap.
- What is it that you most dislike?
*In unison they answered* Landen Reto.
- What is your greatest fear?
*Faerydae grit out between clinched teeth* That being...in
all his evilness Reto wins the war. We must win if we be saving mankind from
the darkness of hell that surrounds Reto.
- What is your greatest extravagance?
*Faerydae’s lips slashed into a cocky grin* That
would be finding a woman.
*Shomar’s lips seamed before clarifying.* What
Faerydae be meaning is—finding love, happiness, and health. Finding peace.
- What is your greatest regret?
*The men exchanged looks, then both shook their heads and
remain silent*
- What is the quality you most like in a woman?
*Faerydae’s face lit up with what appeared to be mischief.
Catching it, Shomar held up his hand and answered.* That be having the
ability to be strong in adversity.
*Faerydae’s shoulders dropped.* Bloody-bleedin’ hell, Shomar...this is an interview. Ya’er
supposed to be entertaining, not snore-em-up boring with answers like that.
And be telling me
what’s wrong with that answer? It’s the truth.*Shomar
looked to the host to confirm his statement*
- What is the trait you most deplore in yourself?
There be nothing
deploring about me. Now him— *Faerydae pointed at
Shomar* well, just be listening to his answers, and ya’ll be knowing
exactly what’s deploring about him…he’s boring.
- What is the trait you most deplore in others?
*Shomar laughs* He already answered that. Next
question.
- What do you most value in your friends?
*The men looked at each other. Faerydae answered.*
What I be valuing most is his honor and his love...he’s like a brother to me.
I be seconding
that about Faerydae. *Shomar smiled*
- Who is your favorite hero, fictional or real?
Jenjanas is my
hero. *Shomar spoke* He is a descendant of
the last honest Politician...his ancestor be serving the people from 1998 until
2003. He be the original hero who tried to warn the people about the
underground building, the stolen tax dollars, the deceit and lies feed to them.
He be warning them, they were under secret attacks by their own governments
through genetically modified foods, contaminated chemtrails, government
polluted air and water supplies, staged plagues and such.
*Faerydae shook his head* I have no hero.
- On what occasions do you lie?
*Shomar looked offended, Faerydae smirked and said,*
Anytime a lie be keeping me alive.
*Shomar smirked
adding* Or out of trouble with
ya’er woman.
- Which is your favorite word or phrase?
*Shomar
smiled,* I love ya, of course—isn’t
that everyone’s fav?
- What is your least favorite word or phrase?
Kill him. *Faerydae gave an ironic laughed.*
*Shomar
frowned, jerking his chin toward Faerydae.* Mister Romantic over here.
- If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?
*Shomar thought for a moment then said,* It’s
bloody hard for me to be saying...that would be a better questions to ask
Tessla.
*Faerydae winked,* Not a bloody thing—haven’t ya
heard—I’m perfect.
*Shomar
roared with laughter*
Thank you to Faerydae and Shomar for indulging us. Find out more about them in Exposed Ecstasy by Houston Havens.
Here's the blurb
Daughter of the Dirt Dweller’s ruler;
Tessla Reto attempts to escape the Underworld after the mysterious
disappearance of her best friend. She knows her untimely death is also near if
her father, Landen Reto discovers her part in forming the rebels to fight
against him. The two men sent to help her get away are killed and she’s rescued
by a handsome stranger…or is she?
Faerydae returns to Earth in search
of an inner peace his soul can’t find after the death of his friend Chandra
Lamar. Instead, he finds himself in an unplanned rescue of a woman that stirs
everything he’s fought a lifetime to deny. Can Faerydae stay focused on his
goal to expose his past and true Fae bloodline, or will destiny play her
hand?
Shomar’s uncomplicated world is
tossed asunder when his best friend, Faerydae, shows up with a stray puppy and
a woman who steals the heart of his soul the moment he looks at her. Only to
discover Faerydae and the woman claim they can’t stand each other, yet his
intuition tells him otherwise. Will Shomar be able to win the woman of his dreams
or will Faerydae always have her heart?
Will Tessla find her freedom? Will
Faerydae keep his, or will Shomar succeed in his plan to expose them to their
hidden ecstasy?
Here's an excerpt
Faerydae proceeded to tether her hands to the
post of the captain’s chair with one of the silky ropes. An inflaming need
consumed her the second she felt the material touch her flesh. Those were no
normal ropes. They infused her body with a demanding desire for the ultimate
pleasure.
“Spread her legs apart.” Faerydae commanded
Shomar.
He did as ordered and grabbed her ankles,
parting them wide to expose her throbbing pussy, making her feel vulnerable.
The tawdry revealing of her wet and swollen genitalia uncovered a secret
pleasure of hers; exhibitionism. She’d spent a life time covering up her need
and the pleasure she got from exposing herself. Until now, her only outlet had
been released through fantasies.
Faerydae smirked as if he knew her hidden
pleasure. As he tied another one of his transcending ropes around one of her
ankles, her needs heightened for more decadent behavior. She clamped her teeth
down over her bottom lip, fighting the urge to demand he bind her pussy lips
with one of his magic ropes. She wanted to feel the silkiness of the braid slid
through her wet slit and rake over her needy asshole. She lowered her head to
her chest and moaned as she warred with her need to expose her dirty desires.
“I want to see...”
He used the word as if he knew about her need. “...how wet her beautiful
pussy is and if she’s ready for us.” Faerydae stood there ogling her, and she
felt her clitoris tug at her in arousal. Her nipple hardened as she watched him
and Shomar gawk at her wet slit. Faerydae’s mesmerized stare focused on her
pussy was making her heart pound with exhilaration. He was studying her
feminine part; how her outer swollen lips cover every fold of her inner lips.
His gaze seemed to absorb her seductive, innocent pink coloring, but when she
saw his tongue move over his bottom lip with a hungry swipe, she just about
came. Her legs tensed. Her pussy throbbed. Her heart filled with pleasure. She
could see he desired her pussy, be it wrapped around his rock-hard cock or
slipping his tongue between her fleshy slit, he wanted her.
“Oh God!” Her mind was on fire with a burning
arousal, and her body was in need of their throbbing cocks.
Shomar’s gaze drifted from her pussy up her
body to stop at her breasts. She jostled them for his watching pleasure. He
moved up, acting as if he were checking her wrist ties, but manage a taunting
brush of his arm across her hard nipples several times, as he feigned
tightening the knots on her wrists. When he backed away, his let his fingers
grazed over her breast then returned to tweak her nipple.
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About Houston Havens
Houston Havens retired from a successful
modeling career and an adventurous jet-set lifestyle to set the world on fire
with her erotic romance books. A tenacious Irish lass, she strives to entertain
with seductive stories created from her decadent imagination and traces of a
provocative lifestyle she may or may not admit to.
Her interest in the paranormal, fascination
with quantum science, passion with myths, and the lure of her mysterious Celtic
Irish-Druid bloodlines are combined with generally unknown truths, strange
facts, and questionable fiction. Her novels reflect a mix of the past, present,
and future, with sexy blends of futuristic science fiction, paranormal fantasy,
western romance, and always love everlasting. An author of six romances, a
seven book erotic romance series and numerous articles in literary magazines.
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OMGOSH! I see my boys made it over here to chat with you and your readers...they're quite a pair...but lovable!
ReplyDeleteWell, I hope your readers enjoyed the chat and will give my series a read. Thanks for having Faerydae and Shomar here today.
Houston
You are welcome, Houston!
DeleteGreat to meet Shomar and Faerydae. Great interview, Kay. The excerpt is hot. I look forward to reading this
ReplyDeleteHi Maya...so glad to hear you liked the excerpt...I hope you enjoy the entire Psychic Menage series.
ReplyDeleteHouston
This series is to die for. I've been obsessed since Sinful Surrender and I'm eagerly awaiting Book FOUR!!!!
ReplyDeleteThis should be a great read. Thanks for stopping by, Anita.
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