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Showing posts with label Lisa Marie Rice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lisa Marie Rice. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Interview with author Lisa Marie Rice

Good morning! Today I have an interview with author Lisa Marie Rice. She has a new book out, Midnight Vengeance, and is touring to celebrate its release. This is a long one, Ms. Rice was chatty, so grabn put your feet up, and enjoy!

Lisa Marie Rice is eternally 30 years old and will never age. She is tall and willowy and beautiful. Men drop at her feet like ripe pears. She has won every major book prize in the world. She is a black belt with advanced degrees in archaeology, nuclear physics, and Tibetan literature. She is a concert pianist. Did I mention her Nobel Prize? Of course, Lisa Marie Rice is a virtual woman who exists only at the keyboard when writing erotic romance. She disappears when the monitor winks off.

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Monday, August 4, 2014

Quote-Tastic #53 Midnight Man by Lisa Marie Rice


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This was a erotic romantic mystery I'd had sitting on my Kindle for a while and I decided to read it. Although it's from 2009, it has a 1970s Old Skool romance feel.


He was going to have to get through this evening. And probably a few others evenings after this one. Asking her out to dinner-out on dates-was necessary. There had to be something between meeting her and having sex. He couldn't just say, "Let's go to bed." It didn't work that way, not with ladies.

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Sex with John has been nothing at all like that. It had been earth shattering, so intense she had thought she would faint while climaxing. She'd barely slept since then and had hardly eaten. That wasn't at all what modern sex was about. Modern sex was about flirting and keeping it cool.

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Some primitive instinct told her that in calling John to come to her aid, she'd crossed a dangerous, invisible line. She'd given herself over to his care. She'd given herself over to him.
Something important had changed.

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They were bound by the most ancient law of all. 
He had fought and killed for her. She was his.