What kind of job do
you have?
I’m a Princess!
Describe yourself in
three words.
Very very pregnant.
Who is your love
interest?
Prefect Galen of Tor, ruler of the Alliance of Worlds.
Tell us about your
first kiss with Galen.
He totally swept me off my feet. *sigh* I didn’t know who he
was, only that he was so handsome… Well, I knew I wanted him. *buffing nails*
So I seduced him. J
List three things
about Galen that turn you on.
His quiet, unassuming manor… because it hides a deliciously
alpha side. How I know he will always stay with me. That he loves our child as
much as I do.
Do you like using sex
toys?
Oh, we’re working our way up to that. lol
Top or bottom?
Oh, definitely a bottom… J
How did you and Galen
meet?
At a party my father had in honor of Galen and his
contingent.
Do you have any pets?
Only my brothers.
Whipped cream or
Marshmallow?
WHIPPED CREAM!! (speaking of sex toys…)
Would you call
yourself golden or a bad girl?
Well, I used to be the golden girl. J
How about Galen? Is
he golden or a bad boy?
He’s a bit of both. Just enough of each to make life
interesting.
What's your idea of a
romantic evening?
Watching the stars behind the nebula from Astra’s Haven in a
blanket of soft grass.
A relaxing bath or a
long, hot shower?
Bath. With Galen.
Are you a night
person or a morning person?
Definitely night. Star gazing is a must.
What's one thing
about Galen that pisses you off?
Funny, but it’s his patience. He could wait out anything.
For as long as it takes.
You and Galen are
stranded overnight in a cabin. What would you do to pass the time?
Make love, of course! J
Do you have any
tattoos?
No. (see the princess part)
Would you share the
blurb from your story?
When Astra meets a mysterious, handsome stranger at a ball
in honor of her father’s visiting dignitaries, she lives in the moment. A
lifetime of sheltering makes her reckless. The sexy stranger makes her long for
something… more. Unfortunately more leaves her in a delicate
condition. And her handsome stranger turns out to be the very Prefect her
father needs an alliance with.
Galen is taken with the beautiful daughter of Stratan’s
leader, but Astra is destined for a strategically important merger with a
neighboring territory. The fate of the alliance Galen came to form with this
planet could rest with his ability to control his wayward feelings.
Astra’s pull, however, is more than Galen wants to resist. Now
he just has to convince her father she’s more than an alliance, and he’s the
perfect one for her…
How about an excerpt?
“I've been told the view of the stars from that particular
mountain overlooking the sea is quite breathtaking."
The sultry, masculine voice sent shivers prickling over
Astra's body, heat coiling through her middle. "So I've heard," she
murmured, trying to pretend to be unaffected by the deep rasp that tickled her
ear as he spoke. "I've heard it's the most beautiful sight on all of
Stratan."
"Well," he drawled, resting his hands on her hips,
his breath stirring the fine tendrils of hair loose from her thick, tight
braid, "maybe not the most beautiful. I can think of at least one sight
more fair."
He was definitely a smooth talker. Being the only daughter
of the king of planet Stratan, Astra was used to compliments. "Flattery is
a frivolous thing, good sir."
"Only if it isn't true," he answered without
hesitation. "I've been to worlds that would stun you into silence with
their beauty and worlds that would freeze your blood in terror of the monsters
inhabiting them. But I have truly never seen a woman to compare to your
beauty."
Astra opened her mouth to deliver a taunting remark, but
nothing came to mind. Instead, she grinned, crossing her arms beneath her
breasts. "I don't care if you mean what you say or not. You're good."
His smile was heart-stopping as he stepped closer to her.
The slight breeze coming in off the sea blew tendrils of his blue-black hair
across piercing blue eyes. Before she realized what she'd done, Astra had
reached out to brush the silky strands away from his face, tucking them behind
his ear with shaky fingers.
The stranger was a ruggedly handsome man with angular
features. He reminded her of her father's new guests, but this man was more
approachable than the party of dignitaries from the newly discovered Alliance
of Worlds.
Astra hadn't been introduced; in fact, she'd stayed as far
away from them as she could. But she'd been naturally curious about the group
of intensely handsome and powerful men, so she'd spied from afar.
Before she could pull her hand away from his face, he caught
it gently in his own bringing her fingertips to his lips. No man had ever dared
take such liberties with her, but Astra had no desire to reprimand him. The
warmth of his skin seemed to seep into her body, setting an ember smoldering
deep inside her.
Reluctantly, she pulled her hand from his, lowering her eyes
and looking back over the balcony of the grand ballroom where the formal party
for her father's guests would continue well into the night. She'd sought refuge
there for the view of the sea and mountains. In all the palace, this was her
favorite place. Even the view from the turrets didn't offer this precise angle.
"My apologies if I offended you." He didn't sound
a bit sorry.
"Judging from the grin on your face, I sincerely doubt
you mean that."
He shrugged. "Perhaps I should clarify, then. I'm sorry
I made you uncomfortable, but I enjoyed the feel of your skin on my lips too
much to regret my actions."
Astra studied him a long moment. "You're not like any
man I've ever met."
"I'll take that as a compliment."
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