What
started your interest in writing?
This is going to sound fun but I remember seeing an author
interview on a talk show. The author said she wrote in her pjs and even though,
she wrote hot scenes she didn’t get excited.
I couldn’t imagine she was telling the truth. I mean if you
want your readers to get hot how can you not get hot?
So I decide to give writing a hot book a shot. My first book
Black Dragon Blood was to me a hot book. Then I just couldn’t stop. Writing,
reading, there is a thrill in both.
What
is your book(s) about?
My books range from other world people with special
abilities, shape shifters, futuristic to historical westerns. As you can see, I
write what I like. Yes, in some way, this gives me a broad band of followers
but I love the challenge of writing new places, new settings, awesome heroes,
and clever heriones.
What
are you currently working on?
I’m so excited about my new series. It’s about the hot,
possessive men called Neanderthals. The series is set in current times.
Did you know there was a secret society of Neanderthals and
they aren’t exactly overjoyed to have their DNA revealed to the masses?
This is a murder/crime mystery series with smoking hot
scenes. I haven’t finished it yet so I’m
not sure when it will be published, but I believe my readers will love, love,
love it.
If
you could be any paranormal creature what would you be?
I’d be one of the
women in my Black Dragon series. These women rock and have some very hot men to
make them happy.
What
genres do you write in?
As long as it has romance in it. I’ll write about it,
paranormal, mystery, historical, fantasy, etc.
Is
there anything you would tell aspiring writers?
Enjoy the process, if you don’t? Then reconsider whether or
not you want to be a writer.
What
was the hardest part of writing your book(s)?
Editing, now that the story is on the page, you have to
switch to an editor and find all the places you need to clean up and make
clear. This is a challenge for all of us because what we see in our heads, is
not what we always write on the page.
If
you could sit down with any author dead or alive who would it be?
Mark Twain – he seems like such a character. It would be
interesting to know the real man and not just the perceived tales of the man.
Is
there anything you wish to say to your readers?
Only, that I sincerely appreciate them taking the time to
read my books. I know there are lots of options out there. I’m always honored
when someone choses to read my books.
I’m always looking for book recommendations. What books have you been
reading? Would you recommend them?
I
enjoy Christine Warren, Others series. It’s hot and has the trials of being
different in a world where it’s not always good to be different.
Blurb
for Deputy’s Bride (3rd book in the Naked Bluff, Texas
Deputy’s
Bride is an erotic, historical western that is a stand-alone story with a
satisfying HEA . Texas Deputy Bo Kildare is looking for a
special kind of lady, one that is willing to meet his special requirements. No
sweet little virgin will do, he wants a woman who knows how to please a man,
perhaps two.
Recently widowed, Sarah Elizabeth
Foster-LaFever has lived in the public eye for the last few years and wants
out. Her reputation as Micah LaFever’s wife has left her penniless and without
many viable options until Bo comes calling. Now, she believes she found the
perfect man until her past rears its ugly head.
Can
murder and corrupt dealings keep these two lovers from making it to the alter?
Excerpt:
Fighting
to stay in his chair, Bo studied the woman leaning against the bed. She tempted
him in a way few women had in a long time. Not only beautiful with her blonde
hair and sea-green eyes, she also had a confidence that appealed to him.
“I
have certain expectations. Some of which others might not understand.” Bo
recalled his conversation with his brother. He had shot down the idea of a
woman living on the ranch, claiming Bo didn’t spend enough time at home to
warrant a wife.
Bo
had to agree, but he also knew Chase. He never objected to having the
companionship of a lady, as long as he participated in the fun of fucking her.
Now, Bo intended to make sure they both approved of the arrangement so all of
their needs would be satisfied.
She
popped another button free and shifted her hips onto the surface of the bed.
“And what would those be?”
Staring
at the swell of her breasts over the top of her corset, he knocked back the
rest of his water and set the glass on the floor. “I’m a demanding lover and
don’t want an innocent virgin to blush every time I slap her ass.”
He
dropped his gaze. “I’m looking for a woman who will spread her legs, when I
tell her and show me her pussy.”
“Like
this?” Sarah caught the skirt of her dress and lifted it above her knees.
He’d
noticed her bare legs, after he’d arrived at the cabin. Sparking the idea of
her being naked under her red, silk dressing gown, he waited impatiently to
discover the answer. His gaze lit on the creamy length of her thighs, and he
stared at the blonde bush between her legs. “Yes, now, put your feet on the
railing of the bed and let me see your pretty cunt.”
She
smiled and obeyed by settling back on the bed. The wide expand of her knees
provided the perfect view of her intimate, pink folds.
He
groaned hungry for a sample of her rich cream. “Did your husband ever ask you
to show yourself to other men?”
With
a brief nod, she slid the last button of her gown open, exposing her trim waist
and off-white corset. He spotted the small dimple of her navel and envisioned
dipping his tongue into the tiny divot.
“Did
he let them taste you?” Bo unhooked his belt and shifted restlessly in his
chair. He had to see how far he could push her, so he’d know if she’d go along
with his plan.
“Yes.”
She stood, pulled off her robe and walked forward in her corset alone. “Micah
liked to watch other men play with me until I became so hot, I’d beg.”
Damn, that’s exactly what he
longed to hear. Bo grabbed her around the waist and drew her between his legs.
He breathed in her sweet scent and rubbed his face against the soft flesh of
her belly. “What did you beg for?”
He
pictured her with one cock in her mouth, one in her pussy, and another in her
ass. A fire burned through him, igniting his lust. Blood pooled in his groin.
She
tunneled her hands through his hair and tugged, drawing his head back. Her gaze
met his with a wicked challenge. “I thought tonight was purely about you and
me.”
Tempted
beyond his endurance, Bo shifted her back enough to stand. “It is, but someday soon
I plan to invite someone else to join the fun.”
“Does
that mean you plan to marry me?” She worked her fingers over the buttons of his
shirt, undoing them as she went.
“It’s
why I’m here, and also the reason why we’re heading for my ranch tomorrow.”
Bio
for Anita Philmar
Anita
Philmar likes to create stories that push the limit. A writer by day and a
dreamer by night she wants her readers to see the world in a new way.
Influenced
by sci-fi programs, she likes to develop places where anything can happen and
where erotic moments come to life in a great read.
Naughty
or Nice?
Read
her books and decide.
Website: http://www.anitaphilmar.com/
Email:
anitaphilmar@yahoo.com
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