Today I have Olivia Starke here – no, not THAT house of Stark – to talk about her new release – you can take that as you like! – called Dirty Love.
Let’s hear it for Dirty Love!
A 1Night Stand story by Olivia Starke
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With Dirty Love, my paranormal erotic romance, I have a southern gal with fire in her veins paired up with a conservative Montana man. An unlikely pairing from the outside. I threw in a few twists, along with some vampire and werewolf fun—though I don’t make it obvious who is what in the beginning. And that’s not the only surprise in store for readers.
This is one of those stories I thought up the title Dirty Love before actually sitting down to write it. And as most authors will tell you, thinking up a title right off the bat is a beautiful thing. It’s a story I really played with, which is one of the advantages of writing a paranormal story. You can play around with life and the world in ways you can’t with contemporary.
I’m not sure what inspired the story, or my characters, for that matter. Kat and Jared are definitely an odd couple, and even more so once you get into the meat of the work. Perhaps I wanted to take two people who shouldn’t have ever considered one another and throw them together to see what happened. And it worked wonderfully! Their chemistry sizzles, and once they come together…well I’ll leave that for the story to tell 😉
Kat goes on the prowl looking for a one night stand to rile up her new friends. A little shock and awe to keep her sane in a life no longer hers. When she’s matched with Jared through 1Night Stand, he seems perfect for her plans. Conservative, sweet, and sexy as sin, she’s ready for one hell of a ride.
But Jared is more than she bargained for—much more. And when her plans for amusement turn dangerous will the two find a way to stay alive?
“Come on.” She winked. “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”
“I thought these things were urban legend. I never imagined I’d see one in real life.”
His date’s gaze glimmered with mischief. “There are lots of big hairy surprises out there for those brave enough to search for them.”
“Like you, for one.” He cleared his throat. “Except for the hairy part. I hope, anyway.”
A slight blush colored her cheeks, and he brushed his knuckles over the soft skin there. Shadows marred the smoothness beneath her eyes. Had she been sick? Or maybe her party girl lifestyle drew out too much. She stepped back.
“Cowboy up, sugar.” She grasped his hand and pulled him forward, again surprising him with her power. Under the softness of her curves lay a fair amount of muscle. He swallowed. She could ride him without tiring, take his maddened pounding for hours. It’d take all night to spend the pent up energy boiling in his veins. He’d passed the point of return; jerking off wouldn’t satiate his needs. Without sex, and soon, he’d run howling through the streets, a crazed animal.
After taking an elevator to the basement level of the parking garage, she led him to a red door and rapped on its freshly painted surface. Dark corners closed in on them. The hairs on his arms and neck rose. He sensed being watched. More cameras. Were as many inside? And maybe a live Internet feed his family could run across in some improbable way?
Don’t create imaginary monsters. He squared his shoulders.
A partition slid open. Dark eyes narrowed, focusing on Kat who lifted a pale brow. The panel slammed closed, and Jared let a small sigh slip. Could he be off the hook? This night had turned out to be more than he’d bargained for, leaving him ready to tuck tail and run. Find somewhere else to indulge his feral wants with his date. The door swung open, and the odor of incense assaulted him. His escape option evaporated.
Thanks for visiting and I hope all readers get a taste of Dirty Love!