A
million thanks for having me on your blog to talk about Opportunity Knocks! This release means so much to me since, not
only is it the first novel in my Laissez
Faire series, it’s actually my FIRST novel (why start small with a standalone, when you can jump right in with a
series, right?).
The
Laissez Faire, itself, was inspired by an actual music and art festival that
takes place in Northern Ontario each summer; and my main characters, Gill and
Tommy, are based on two lads I encountered at said festival. When the fictional
versions of these two sprang to life in my head, they brought friends, family,
and roommates along with them and I knew from the very beginning that Tommy
& Gill’s story wasn’t the only one that needed to be told.
I
hope people enjoy reading their tale as much as I had writing it J
Opportunity
Knocks (Laissez Faire #1) by L.D. Blakeley
Available: August 5, 2015
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
ISBN: 978-1-77233-450-0
BLURB
Small-town security guard, Gill Martin, has lived in Mystique Pointe his entire life. His dating prospects are non-existent and he doesn't particularly like his job, but at least it's better than unemployment. Besides, he hasn't got any better ideas.
Small-town security guard, Gill Martin, has lived in Mystique Pointe his entire life. His dating prospects are non-existent and he doesn't particularly like his job, but at least it's better than unemployment. Besides, he hasn't got any better ideas.
Big-city artist, Tommy Hearne,
knows exactly what he wants out of life: a successful art career and a
successful relationship. He also knows that living in Liberty City is his best
chance for pursuing both. Unfortunately, for him, neither of these pursuits
seem to be panning out quite to his liking.
When Tommy and his misfit band of
friends roll into town for the Laissez Faire, Mystique Pointe's annual music
& art festival, worlds definitely collide. A fiery tryst sparks more than
just a lust connection, but what happens when the weekend is over?
EXCERPT
Tommy followed closely behind Gill as they made their way out to the parking lot. He did a quick head count and realized that there were only five of them and that lap-sitting wasn’t going to be on the menu after all. But when Kat took out her keys to trigger the unlock remote and Tommy saw the responding lights on a tiny Fiat 500, he almost cheered. There was barely room for two grown men in the back seat. Good thing he was willing to make the sacrifice and let the others ride in comfort.
Tommy followed closely behind Gill as they made their way out to the parking lot. He did a quick head count and realized that there were only five of them and that lap-sitting wasn’t going to be on the menu after all. But when Kat took out her keys to trigger the unlock remote and Tommy saw the responding lights on a tiny Fiat 500, he almost cheered. There was barely room for two grown men in the back seat. Good thing he was willing to make the sacrifice and let the others ride in comfort.
“Amy,
why don’t you sit up front?” Kat had opened the driver-side door and was about
to climb in when she added, “You can pull the seat forward and let the two
leggy boys have a bit more room. Sorry, Tommy—looks like you’re gonna have to
squeeze in on top.”
Tommy
had never been so happy to be the short man out. He waited to see which side of
the car Alec chose, and made sure he was at the opposite door. And when Gill
climbed in, his T-shirt rucked up slightly, giving Tommy the most delicious
glimpse of skin above the most perfect denim-clad bubble butt he’d ever seen. Oh, thank goodness for well-lit parking lots.
“You
getting in?” Gill had an expression on his face Tommy was unable to read.
Although, if it they’d been working with a bit more than car lot lights, he was
sure he’d be able to see another blush staining that handsome face.
Poking
his head inside the car, he carefully leaned across Gill’s lap and braced
himself on Alec’s leg before climbing in entirely and sitting carefully on top
of Gill. There really wasn’t a lot of room in Kat’s car. Despite only being
five-foot-eight, Tommy still had to keep his head ducked down to avoid bashing
his skull against the roof. He also used it as more excuse to snuggle down closer
to Gill. But, hey—not my fault the girl
drives a Fiat!
“Sorry
it’s such close quarters guys. The car was a graduation gift from my
grandparents. I wouldn’t have picked it, but who says no to a free car, right?”
Kat caught Tommy’s eye in the rearview mirror and winked. Yeah. Definitely not
his girlfriend. Tommy didn’t get the feeling she was upset about his crawling
all over Gill. Potential matchmaker, maybe? “Luckily the campground isn’t that
far, so you won’t have to suffer long.”
“I
don’t mind. Really.” Tommy wriggled slightly and rested his fingers at the back
of Gill’s neck. It couldn’t be classed as a grope. He still wasn’t a hundred
percent sure if that would even be welcomed. But it was a touch, and a delicate
one at that. And it was enough for Tommy to feel the shiver that it elicited
from Gill.
“Sorry,
Gill. Hope I’m not crushing you.”
“Oh.
No. You’re fine.” Gill’s voice was low and slightly hitched. His glasses had
started to creep down his nose and Tommy reached up, without thinking, to
adjust them.
“Don’t
want to lose those.” They were so close that, had it been a colder night,
Tommy’s breath would have fogged Gill’s lenses. And, fuck, didn’t that send
indecent thoughts straight to his groin. Images of fogging up the car windows
with Gill or, to be precise, images of what they might be doing in order to
cause said situation, sent a message straight to Tommy’s dick. He fidgeted
slightly, not wanting to reach down and adjust the hard-on he’d hoped he could
keep at bay.
He
was about to fidget again when the sound of Gill clearing his throat distracted
him slightly from the problem at hand. And alerted him to another. Of course,
describing the feeling of Gill’s answering erection under his ass as a problem
couldn’t have been further from wrong. Gloriously, heroically magnificent,
perhaps. But not a problem.
Tommy
turned slightly to make eye contact with Gill but found the other man
uncomfortably looking in the other direction. He twisted slightly, making sure
his ass did a slow grind into Gill’s crotch as he did so. Yep. That got his attention.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
A pragmatist with a romantic soul & a dirty mind, L.D. is a fan of horror movies, hot sex, and Happily Ever Afters. Easily distracted by shiny things, she’s a slightly neurotic, highly ambitious dreamer who enjoys dabbling in photography & pretending she can carry a tune.
A pragmatist with a romantic soul & a dirty mind, L.D. is a fan of horror movies, hot sex, and Happily Ever Afters. Easily distracted by shiny things, she’s a slightly neurotic, highly ambitious dreamer who enjoys dabbling in photography & pretending she can carry a tune.
In
another life, L.D. was a newspaper reporter, an entertainment & music
writer, travel writer, website content editor, and a marketing shill. Now she
prefers to spend her time writing hot, steamy fiction (with a healthy dose of
romance) about intriguing, sexy men. Of course, whether these pretty boys end
up between the sheets with other gorgeous lads or up against a wall with a
spicy and spirited heroine, all depends on which direction her imagination
takes her on any given day.
Although
she dreams of living some place isolated with an endless supply of
wine and an infinite number of titles on her eReader, she
currently lives in down-town Toronto with her husband and their
rock star cat.
You
can find her online pretty much everywhere: Facebook, Twitter, Tumblr, Instagram, Goodreads, her Amazon Author page, her blog, and her official
website.
Thank you for having me!
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