Hi Everyone,

Here's another interview I did with Rie McGaha. Hope you enjoy.

Monday, February 15, 2010

To Save Emmy by Patricia Pellicane


Title: To Save Emmy
Release Date: February 15, 2010
Author: Patricia Pellicane
Publisher: Total-e-bound
Genre: historical erotica
Blurb: 
She wanted the one thing he couldn't give.
It was only a favor, after all, but Nick couldn't believe his best friend could ask him for that.
Lady Emily Redford has asked her best friend for pointers on how to make love. He is astonished at the request. Why ask him? She is recently widowed. Why doesn't she know?
Emily explains she is about to take on a completely new lifestyle. She will be taking lovers. Horrified, he asks why not simply marry again? Only Emmy isn't interested in the holy state. Nick is aghast upon realising not only is she about to take lovers but her first is the worst rake in all of 
London.
Nick cannot allow it. He must save her from herself, but who will save him?
Welcome Patricia, it’s nice to have you here. What is your Sizzling Release?
Thanks for having me, Rie. My newest title is To Save Emmy and believe me this one really does sizzle!
What is To Save Emmy all about?
The story is about a young widow who is sick of her prim and proper lifestyle. She wants to live before it’s too late and she means really live!
Her best friend Nick is an eligible bachelor. He has a mistress and thinks nothing of it. Emmy wants at least as much. She’s willing to sacrifice almost anything to get it. Emmy is planning an affair with a rogue. One problem, the man she married preferred boys to her. She’s still a virgin. Emmy never told a soul, but is sure to be found out if she doesn’t do something about it and quick. She asks Nick to do her a favor. She’s to meet the man at the end of the week. She needs his help.
Nick is horrified. Why would she want lessons in the art of lovemaking from him? She was married. Doesn’t she know?
What was your inspiration?
Most of the time when I’m doing dishes, the most boring job in the world, the ideas just come. Nothing that I know of inspired me this time. Just letting my thoughts go.
Why historical erotica? What’s the draw?
I don’t know. I just love history. I’m sure I’d hate it if I had to live in an era where there’s no electric, no phones, TV or cars, along with doctors that know little more than nothing and no meds. Still there’s a certain romance about it that defies logic.
 Tell me, what was your reaction when you received your very first contract to be published?
My very first was a blast. My house was, as always at that time, filled with people. There was my husband, five of my six kids, my sister and her little boy. He was about three. I got a phone call from my agent at the time. Actually it was from Mary lee. She worked for my agent and since then we’ve become good friends. She tells me there was a bid on my book. Now she said bid instead of offer because the agent worked primarily with script writers and when they get an offer it’s from a producer and called a bid, which holds the work for a year, etc, etc.
So there’s a racket in the background when I answer the phone. Far be it for anyone in my family to shut-up when someone’s on the phone! Somehow I heard what she said. My blood is pumping like I’ve run a mile in 10. I can hardly hear. So real politely I say, “Oh, could you hold on for a minute?” I didn’t wait for her answer. I put my hand over the part you talk into and screamed out, “I got a bid on my book!”
Total silence. Then everyone started yelling at the same time. My kids are dancing. My sister runs out and buys champagne. She’s back in seconds or minutes, I have no idea. Everything was a blur. So I get back on the phone and Mary Lee is laughing. To my embarrassment she says, “Do you know if you cover the part of the phone you talk into and scream loud enough you can be heard through the ear piece?” So that was my class act reaction to my first acceptance. Since then I’ve managed to calm down a bit.
 How did you celebrate?
We celebrated by drinking champagne. I don’t like it too much so I switched to my regular cognac along with a hot cup of coffee. No cooking that night. We ordered out. My husband doesn’t drink at all, so what was left in our glasses wasn’t noticed…by us. Can’t say as much for my kids or my nephew. They had themselves a party and I never noticed the glasses were suddenly empty, until my sister’s little boy couldn’t stand up and kept smiling, sorta like he was drunk. Duh.
Terrible parents. My only excuse was I was delirious with excitement.
Later that week we went out to a nice restaurant. No kids, and nobody got drunk.
Now for some fun stuff! February is the month for lovers. What do you and your SO do for Valentine’s Day?
We go out to dinner. Not necessarily on Valentine's Day, if it’s a workday, but the following week-end and top off the evening with something private, but very nice. And I’m not telling you what.
Seriously, do you think chocolates and flowers are the way to a woman’s heart?
God, chocolates sure are. You can give me rag weed tied in horse hair, if you give me chocolate covered caramels with it.
What would be your ultimate Valentine’s Day?  
Did you get a look at the cover for Sophie’s Pleasure? Lord help us! How about a little time with that guy? And it doesn’t much matter what we do as long as we do it while he’s dressed like that!
Milk chocolate or dark?
Milk and creamy delicious. Symphony bars are excellent, but now made in Mexico. That’s a pet peeve. No more buying from American companies who bring their manufacturing out of the country.  Ghirardelli chocolates, Dove, I could go on but I’m gaining weight as I speak.
Thank you so much for joining me! Any last comments you’d like to add?
Just like to let everyone know, Happy Birthday Baby is coming out in March from Total-e-bound and Heat Flash from Resplendence. Both are erotic historicals.
Thank you Rie
Hope everyone has a great Valentine's Day and happy reading.

Monday, January 11, 2010

Sophie's Pleasure by Patricia Pellicane




Title: Sophie’s Pleasure
Release Date: January 11, 2010

Author: Patricia Pellicane
Publisher: total-e-bound
Genre: erotic contemporary romance
Blurb: With her psychic abilities, Sophie occasionally helps out the police on cases that appear to dead end. Joe Palermo is a Suffolk County detective and Sophie’s brother-in-law’s partner. Sophie and Joe dated briefly when she was a teenager. Joe, upon seeing her again, is very interested in taking up where he once left off. He can’t imagine why he let a woman who looks like her get away.

Sophie is adamant and tells him straight out, she wants no relationship with him. Still a woman doesn’t have to have a relationship to sleep with a man, does she? She was too young the first time around, but Sophie is a woman now. A woman who knows exactly what she wants.



Welcome Patricia, it’s nice to have you here. What is your Sizzling Release?
Thanks for having me, Rie. My newest release is Sophie’s Pleasure.

What is Sophie’s Pleasure all about?
Sophie’s Pleasure is about a young woman who has psychic powers. Her brother-in-law is a cop and he sometimes asks her for help. His partner, Joe and Sophie were once an item. Sophie was too young the first time around. Joe has since become a player, while Sophie wonders exactly what she missed.
Sophie decides to sleep with him, one time. Afterwards she refuses to see him again. Joe’s growing desperate. He wants her, possibly forever, while she can’t get over two obstacles. One, he’s a cop, two he’s a player. Can he change?
Joe swears he’s changed. But has he?

What was your inspiration?
I find inspiration in many things. A few words overheard, a situation with a friend or relative. For instance, my husband’s cousin lost her husband. In his locker at his job she found a half dozen or more bank books where he was hiding money, while he forced her to clip coupons and usually go without. That was the basis for a story I did for the Lucky in Love series for Zebra, some years back.
But mostly an idea or inspiration comes when I’m bored. Doing dishes, cleaning my fridge or stove. Can you think of anything more boring?

Why historicals? What’s the draw?
I enjoy writing historical pieces, and mostly write them, just about any period, but Sophie’s Pleasure happens to be a contemporary piece. I like to switch back and forth. The first twenty or so print books that I did for Pocket, Avon and Zebra were historicals. I don’t know, but there’s something about the old days that intrigues. A psychic once told me I’m an old soul and that’s why I like to write about old times. If that’s true then I’m older than she thought because I don’t stay in one time period. Of course, you’d have to be rich, or you didn’t live past thirty, in the old days, but if I can imagine living in say 1850 then I can imagine a long life to go with it.
You have to be careful with historical pieces. A fan can spot a mistake at ten paces and believe me they let you know. You have to make sure your info is accurate, plus it’s important not to give the reader a history lesson. A little here and there can often round out a good story.

Now for the good stuff! It’s a brand new year, how did you celebrate New Years?
Like I do every year. I party. Drink too much, eat fattening foods, laugh till tears threaten. I quit smoking so now I can laugh without choking half to death.

Did you make a New Year’s resolution? If so, care to share?
No resolutions. How can you better perfection? (grin) Actually, I haven’t got the time or space to go into all the things that could be corrected. And I’ve got better things to do. So if I carry a few extra pounds and still hate to fly, I manage to live with it.

What are some of your favorite moments of 2009?
My favorite moments of '09 have to be the days when two more grandchildren were born. Both are adorable, of course. Plus, I published my first ebook. Babies always bring luck.
Two books were released in 09 and 10 more are to be released in 2010. It was a stellar year.

And for the grand finale—tell everyone what you have planned, publishing wise, for the New Year. 
I signed a three books deal with Resplendence. I finish one right after Christmas and I’m in the middle of my second. Plus I’ve sent a synopsis to Total-e-bound and promised to have a book finished by mid-May. All four will be released in 2010. After that I’m taking a vacation.


Excerpt from Sophie's Pleasure





He waited until the elderly lady left then re-entered the shop. “All right, suppose I buy something.”
“Suppose you do. What are you talking about?”
“I’m trying to get you to like me.”
Sophie turned her back on him and reached for her bottle of water. She took a drink and faced him again with a smile. “That would be a serious mistake, don’t you think?”
“Why? I’m a nice guy.”
Sophie only smiled for a response.
“Sophie, come on.”
“All right,” she shrugged as if her next words were no big deal. “I’ve always wondered what I missed. So why don’t we go to bed?”
He blinked in surprise. “What do you mean? Just like that?”
“Why not? We’re grown up. All right, let me rephrase. I’m grown up. I can decide to go to bed with  someone, if I want to. I was only sixteen when we dated. And you were three years older, more experienced and ready to go off to college. You were a bit out of my league.”
Joe, obviously dumfounded, was momentarily unable to respond. Idly he wondered how this woman had somehow gotten the upper hand. Had she just insulted him? “You don’t think I’m grown up?”
Sophie shrugged. “I don’t know you well enough to say.” And that was the truth. She couldn’t judge the man on the little she did know.
“All right, you want to go to bed with me. Didn’t you just tell me it would be a mistake to like me?”
Sophie dismissed his remark with a light frown and a gentle shake of her head. “I don’t have to like you to have sex.” She took a deep breath. “You know, when I was a teenager, I heard about this woman. She was writing a book. In it she rated every man she ever slept with. All right, perhaps ‘slept with’ is the wrong terminology, but you get what I mean.”
Joe swallowed. “And what, you’re looking to rate me?”
She laughed at his bleak look, thoroughly enjoying this teasing conversation. “Well, I wouldn’t mind seeing for myself what all the fuss was about.”
“Jesus, nothing like putting a little pressure on guy,” he said, his voice slightly strangled.
“Well, if it’s only a little pressure, it shouldn’t bother you any.” She grinned at his sour look. “Being a kid, I thought she was disgusting, but reconsidering, she was quite brilliant, don’t you think? Imagine how hard those guys worked once they realised what she was about?”
Finally, he managed a dour, “When?”
If he appeared a bit glum about the prospect, Sophie thought he’d get over it soon enough. She smiled. “I have plans for tonight and tomorrow. Are you busy Friday night?”
“What time?” he asked without the slightest bit of pleasure. 
Sophie grinned. For someone who appeared to be unhappy with the thought, he surely was an amicable sort. “I close the shop at six. Is eight o’clock all right?”
“Fine, should I bring—”
Sophie interrupted with a shake of her head. “Nothing. This isn’t a date. I’ll make dinner.” She laughed as she watched his brows rise, his gaze obviously confused.
“I thought this wasn’t a date. I thought you only wanted sex.”
“I have to eat, don’t I? As long as I’m cooking, I might as well make enough for two.” She laughed softly as she gave him a knowing look. “And you can be dessert.”