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series called INSIDE THE EMOTION OF
FICTION where the Chris Rice
Cooper Blog (CRC) focuses on one specific excerpt from a fiction genre
and how that fiction writer wrote that specific excerpt. All INSIDE
THE EMOTION OF FICTION links are at the end of this piece.
Name of fiction work? And were there
other names you considered that you would like to share with us? On
The Edge. This was actually the only title I considered for this
work. It’s the first book in a series where all of the titles are a play on
words (or names), thus the series name, Play On.
Fiction genre? Ex science fiction, short
story, fantasy novella, romance, drama, crime, plays, flash fiction,
historical, comedy, movie script, screenplay, etc. And how many pages long?
BDSM,
Interracial, Romantic Suspense, Contemporary, 275 pages
Has this been published? And it is totally fine if the answer is no. If yes, what publisher and what publication date? The novel is published by Siren Publishing, Inc. under its Sensations Line and part of the BDSM Collection. Just released January 7, 2019
Where did you do most of your writing for this fiction work? And please describe in detail. And can you please include a photo? Most of the writing was done in my home office, a desk and computer set-up in my bedroom. The desk is pretty cluttered, but I function okay in the space and know where everything I need is.
What were your writing habits while writing this work- did you drink something as you wrote, listen to music, write in pen and paper, directly on laptop; specific time of day? Not really a coffee drinker and I try not to eat or drink anything at my desk while I’m working. I usually have the television turned to some show that I’d eventually tune out and would only become background noise. Sometimes I listened to the music channel or music on Pandora. I wrote directly into computer/the Work-in-Progress or pen and paper into small notebook I carry in my handbag. Of late, I’ve been typing notes into Samsung Notes on my phone when an idea comes to me. The time of day was/is problematic as I work full-time and didn’t really get a chance to write until I arrived home around 7:30pm after kickboxing class. By the time I showered and had something to eat, I’d have about an hour or two to get something meaningful down. Sometimes I’d get on a roll and write into the wee hours, a definite no-no when my clock is set for 5am.
What is the summary of this specific fiction work? Aspiring fashion designer Melania Noble has her sights set on an exclusive contract with budding, chic retailer, Ramara’s Rags. With tragic experiences of domestic violence in her past, Mel doesn't want to waste a second not pursuing her dream and has no time for distractions, especially those of the all-consuming, arrogant male variety.
The deeper she lets Edge take her down the BDSM rabbit hole, however, the more Mel realizes she’s enjoying the trip and the more Edge realizes he may have finally found not just a playmate but a soul mate.
Can you give the reader just enough information for them to understand what is going on in the excerpt? This is the initial meet cute where Mel Noble, the heroine is on her way to an interview with a successful clothing retailer when she bumps into the hero, Edge Ryan, who she accuses of trying to “steal” her cab.
Please include the excerpt and include page numbers as reference. The excerpt can be as short or as long as you prefer. Excerpt (pages 11-15): Instantly warm all over at the butter-melting timbre of his voice, Mel turned to see exactly with whom she was dealing. Sky-blue peepers stared back at her, unblinking. Her stomach fluttered, not in fear, but something else entirely. When her pussy muscles joined the party, involuntarily contracting at the hot male’s proximity, Mel was about through with her rampant hormones!
Arousal should have been the furthest thing from her mind. Not
only was she shut in a car with a stranger—technically two strangers—but she
normally didn’t have a thing for white guys. The dude sitting beside her,
however, was gorgeous enough to cross racial barriers—wavy, chocolate-brown
hair, long-lashed eyes, full, brother’s lips, and sculpted features—all causing
her clit to swell.
Wait one minute! She didn’t have a thing for any guys, not for the foreseeable future anyway—black, white, or in between. Men were off-limits, too dangerous to her piece of mind and too much of a distraction. She didn’t have the time or desire to entertain a man, good looking or not, as more than a friend. In her experience, any man willing settle for friendship did so with the intention of changing a woman’s mind to become more than friends. She’d made the mistake of nurturing friendships with guys who ultimately just wanted to get into her pants or, worse, who proclaimed their love for her when she didn’t feel the same way.
Wait one minute! She didn’t have a thing for any guys, not for the foreseeable future anyway—black, white, or in between. Men were off-limits, too dangerous to her piece of mind and too much of a distraction. She didn’t have the time or desire to entertain a man, good looking or not, as more than a friend. In her experience, any man willing settle for friendship did so with the intention of changing a woman’s mind to become more than friends. She’d made the mistake of nurturing friendships with guys who ultimately just wanted to get into her pants or, worse, who proclaimed their love for her when she didn’t feel the same way.
“I didn’t stutter,” Mel said. “I’ve been hailing my ass off. This
cab is mine.”
“I don’t think so,” he said.
“Excuse me?”
He looked her up and down, scanning her body like a bar code,
expression smug as his gaze lingered on her hips.
“Your ass seems intact to me.”
“Ha-ha.” Her words came out a lot stronger than she felt
considering she felt like someone had just zapped her with a pair of her
father’s jumper cables.
“You two want to make a decision back there? The meter’s run—”
Mr. Cab Thief silently put up a finger without turning to the
driver. Just one finger and Bushy Brows shut his trap.
Cool trick, but the hypnotist act wasn’t going to work on her. “Look, mister man—”
“There’s no reason we can’t share. We’re going in the same direction.”
Cool trick, but the hypnotist act wasn’t going to work on her. “Look, mister man—”
“There’s no reason we can’t share. We’re going in the same direction.”
“Who says?”
“Aren’t we?”
“Aren’t we?”
Well, yeah, but that was beside the point. She didn’t want any
company, especially Mr. Cab Thief’s. His aura overpowered, eating up all the
oxygen in the car and encroaching her personal space. Not to mention his
cologne smelled delectable, subtle yet discernable and with the right amount of
citrus-spicy scent to make her nostrils flare in appreciation.
“I’ll make it worth your while,” he murmured.
Mel’s sense of indignation went on high alert. How dare he? She
put a fist on her hip and rolled her head on her neck in concert with her eyes.
“Excuse me?”
He didn’t flinch, just flashed a dimples-revealing smile at her.
“I meant I would pay your half of the fare. But if you have something else in
mind…”
She bet he thought he was intimidating her with that shrewd look,
his azure eyes probing her like an airport X-ray. Not to mention the sedate
tone of his voice he probably thought lulled her into a sense of false
security. He hadn’t raised it yet, just sat there in his expensive designer
suit and tie, looking like the master of his domain, spouting
orders-disguised-as-suggestions in that panties-creaming voice.
“I’ma do me.” Mel knocked on the partition, spouted her address to
Bushy Brows, and glared at Mr. Cab Thief, daring him to dispute her.
He simply smirked and sat back in his seat, looking like some
famous pasha, minus the mustache and hat.
Bushy Brows hesitated and shifted his glance from Mel to her cab mate.
Bushy Brows hesitated and shifted his glance from Mel to her cab mate.
Mr. Cab Thief shrugged his shoulders and said, “By all means,
follow the lady’s directions,” as if giving his permission.
Mel didn’t know what irked her more, that the driver waited for
Mr. Cab Thief’s okay or that Mr. Cab Thief took the cab driver’s acquiescence
as his due. “You’re not getting out?”
“Don’t have the slightest inclination to.”
Bushy Brows turned in his seat, started the car, and merged into
the mid-morning traffic.
She had half a mind to tell him to stop until the interloper got
out.
Haughty white boy.
Okay, he wasn’t really a boy, though he didn’t seem all that much
older than her twenty-five years. He was all man though—broad-shouldered, tall,
sexy-as-sin with swagger to spare—and just bad news all the way around for
Mel’s libido.
She sat with her arms folded across her breasts and stared out the
window to her left. However, the wild antics of bike messengers wasn’t enough
to curb new sexual awareness.
It had been a long time since she’d lusted after anyone, not since
her ex, Lucien Williams, two years ago, in fact. Reminding herself how that
affair ended helped her keep her libido in check… barely.
“What line of work are you in?”
She turned in time to see her cab mate nodding at her designs with
his chin.
“Car repair.” She smirked, unwilling to volunteer anything
personal, even if Mr. Cab Thief did look and smell like a piece of heaven.
He arched a brow. “Really?”
“Really.” She paused, questioning the wisdom of her next words,
but her parents had raised her right. “And you?”
“Architect.”
She’d have guessed Wall Street banker or high-priced attorney, but
architect was white collar-y enough and above her pay-grade. She wondered if he
was a partner in a firm or if he flew solo, then just as quickly kicked herself
for her curiosity. She was not interested in this man, so it didn’t matter how
he made his living.
Even as she thought it, a voice inside her said she could be
interested.
Mel told the voice to mind its own business.
Were there any deletions from this excerpt that you can share with us? And can you please include a photo of your marked up rough drafts of this excerpt. Nothing that I can specifically remember or share. I do know that while I was in the midst of writing On The Edge I learned that my targeted publisher had changed its submission guidelines and put a cap on the acceptable word-count at 80K. I was well over this cap at the time and nowhere near finishing the book so had to go back to the beginning for the umpteenth time and start some extensive revisions and editing.
The
Matchmaker SeriesA
The Double R Series
Elk Creek Series
Zara’s Bois Trilogy
Sisters of Emsharra Trilogy
Three Men and a Bounty
In Plain Sight
Spells Cast in Shadows
Between Darkness and Daylight
Dancing in the Dark
Desert Dreams
Flames Past
New Life Incognita
Miles To Go
Intimate Affairs
Anything you would like to add? Thanks so much for the opportunity to share my words and work and emotion with your readers!
E-mail: gwiz10@optonline.net
Website: https://www.graciecmckeever.com, https://www.graciecmckeever.net
Facebook Author Page: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Gracie-C-McKeever/14630435969/
Blog: http://gracie-g-spot.blogspot.com/
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