Please
give a warm welcome to Emery Pearson
from Missing Him by L. Penn today as we sit down
and see what makes her tick.
Q:
So tell us about yourself. What got you in the crosshairs for your author?
A: From that cover art are you sure
you can handle me? Don’t be fooled I am your typical girl next door, no special
qualities though some would say different, and I tick all those ‘good friend’
boxes. I wouldn’t backstab a pal, I certainly wouldn’t put anyone down and I
believe in being true to my partner even if at times it hurts.
As for my blinking Author, she opened a can of worms revealing me to the
world because I’m of the group people are afraid to discuss. I sometimes go
against the grain and sometimes I follow them, so, if you can’t take real, stay
out of my kitchen. And be warned I do bite, (only when absolutely necessary) so
my Author should have stayed well away from me and left me to my own devices.
Then again I guess she thought my story was too interesting to leave alone.
A: I was drawn to Jack from the very second he looked in to my eyes. I suppose at the time trying to catch my breath in equal measure added to the experience of a hero coming to my rescue. Kind of weird, eh, but we clicked.
Q:
A little naughty fun, where was the wildest place you seduced your partner(s)?
A: Thinking of the wildest place I
seduced my partner was probably on top the kitchen sink. Not very comfortable
but when your fire burns bright you simply don’t out it. That cool aluminium
steel is a great compliment to the sweating heat passing through our bodies, like
a fine chilled beer after salsa dancing. Hmm!
Q:
Boxers, briefs or Commando on a man?
A: Definitely prefer boxers on a
man, no argument there, none whatsoever.
Q: If your partner wants to seduce you, what's one sure fire trick they can do to seduce you?
A: Without doubt a sure fire way for
Jack to seduce me would be to look in to my eyes with those bright green
emeralds of his and laugh his laugh then take those huge hands circling my
waist to whisper words both dirty and clean in to my ear. Priceless
Q:
What is the one place on your partner's body that you know will drive them
wild-in and out of bed?
A: A place I’d pick on my partner’s
body to drive him wild in or out of bed, that’s easy! It would be a marauding
grab of his left bum cheek adding a probative finger toward his prostate
cavity. Just be sure not to raise him impotent. Luscious
Q:
What was one of the most embarrassing things your author did to you in Missing Him?
A: One huge embarrassing thing my
Author did to me in Missing Him was
to expose a change of lanes. She didn’t have to do that, it was mine to keep.
Q:
Anything else you would like to add?
A: I enjoy making love, I enjoy
passionate sex, I don’t like arguing but if there’s a fight I’ll say my piece.
My heart I wear on my sleeve but when I need to be discreet I will be, and for
every woman that finds true love, you’ll know it and treasure it because you
only experience it once. Believe me.
Thank you Emery Pearson for joining us on 'Meet the Character' day here at Dawn’s Reading Nook Blog. You
can find all of Leigh Penn's books at Amazon.
Genre: Strong Contemporary Romance
Book Blurb:
The much maligned and misjudged, Emery Pearson, sits facing prison
therapist, Dr Susan James, in order to make a last ditch attempt to win her
freedom after the chance of happiness with the only man she ever loved is
cruelly cut short, in this roller-coaster tale of passion told through
revealing flashbacks. Contains adult themes
Adult Excerpt:
“Boy,
you don’t fuck about, do you?”
“And you don’t have to swear.”
“I thought you liked it when I swear?”
I’m smiling, “Only when the time’s right.”
“And when is that?”
Like now, another passionate evening where
his hand, grabbing the front of my crotch so rough it was like a fired
canon-ball.
This is when you swear.
The beer bottles dangling from our palms
clanged together after he gripped me fierce and flung me against the dorm door.
He pulled my hair hard banging my head in to the pine-wood panelling and I saw
a glint in his eyes. I reached out and put my bottle on top the drawer next to
my unmade bed piled high with several hardbacks then grabbed hold of his curled
strands and yanked his head backwards as though I were trying to snap his neck.
Tough, he jerked free and we stopped to watch one another. I smiled. He
grinned. Now is when you swear, you fuck - fucking do me, and his
beer-bottle-holding-hand came swinging down from my mouse-brown locks and
slammed hard in to my midriff. I gasped loudly, enjoying its soft-hurt
sensation and my open mouth was quickly covered beneath his beer drenched lips
hovering doth and bringing a heat to the back of my throat. I felt my hit belly
shoot wet from between my legs. Jesus, this shouldn’t be happening, but God,
yes, it was.
“I want to see your cunt!”
He didn’t need to ask.
Leah Penn’s books can be found at:
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