Casey Crow
Erotic Romance Author
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Oh boy! Hurry up, come on in out of the cold and grab yourself an Irish Coffee or pour some Bailey's in your mug, just so long as you have something warm to drink. Brrr...here, come join us in front of the warm fire while we chat this week with Casey. She'll be around to answer your questions and chat with those who want to talk about the new book.
Casey Crow is a Summa Cum Laude graduate from
the University of Alabama with degrees in Business Management and Dance. She received her Master of Business
Administration from the University of Mobile.
Casey resides in Mobile where she stays busy with her two young
children.
She also works as a dance
choreographer, pageant coach, professional emcee and model, and certified Miss
America preliminary judge. In fact, she
is a former Miss University of Alabama. Casey writes erotic and spicy contemporary romances with the tagline
“Sexy, Southern & Sassy.”
Tonya: You are one busy woman, Hon! I'm so glad you're with us this week and excited to let our readers know about your new book - Can't Fake This. I love the cover! Readers, there will be a contest and a winner picked on Saturday, Dec 24th. One lucky commenter will win an e-copy of Casey's new book! Let's get to the excerpt!
Casey: You know that show
Millionaire Matchmaker on Bravo, right? Of course you do. Patti Stanger rocks
with her take no crap from anybody self. I love it when she says "the
pecker does the picking." Well, that got me thinking about a scene in my
debut released Dec. 6th! In CAN'T FAKE THIS,
Anna's ***that other P word** does the picking. The attraction she feels for
Chase is instantaneous. Here's a snippet to illustrate what I'm talking about:
Excerpt:
As I rummaged through my clutch for a dose of lip
gloss, Marisol cleared her throat and cut her gaze across the room. I followed
her line of vision and… Holy shit. I do believe my freakin’ heart stopped. He
wasn’t supermodel gorgeous, not with his shaved head and height a tad on the
short side, but his swagger… His near-predatory confidence as he maneuvered
through the room made my eyes zero in on him. He locked on me, and I felt a
slow, lazy smile spread across my lips. Suddenly we were the only two people in
the room. My blood pressure hitched a degree with every step he took, and that
feeling a girl gets when her heart beats so fast she’s on the verge of throwing
up? Yep, I had it. I believe the technical term is “lust at first sight.”
A second later, his warm hand brushed my shoulder, and
I’m not kidding, I thought I might melt right off that stool. Even the fine
hairs on my arms stood on end, completely attuned to him and begging for
attention. Needless to say, my nipples gave him a proud salute.
“Hi, I’m Chase Harris.” His heated breath tickled my
ear as he leaned in to be heard over the country rock band jamming out twenty
feet away.
My lungs folded and decided breathing was no longer
necessary. The brief contact ignited a fiery liquid in the bottom of my tummy.
My pussy simmered for the first time in years without the aid of batteries.
“Anna Ryan,” I answered. “It’s nice to meet you.” Was it ever. I extended my
hand, which he ignored for a hug.
My nostrils filled with the citrus scent of cologne,
but underneath I detected something more masculine, more primal. I longed to
bury my face in his soft gray fitted T-shirt. The garment outlined every
perfect bulge. I couldn’t make out its graffiti design, but it very well
could’ve said Eat Me and I would’ve happily obliged.
His gaze roamed my body, and the sexy glint in his
eyes told me the risk of catching a cold in this black strapless mini was
totally worth it. I might be in dire need of a boob job, but Chase didn’t seem
to mind my negative As. Then the space between us grew cold as he left my side
to hug Marisol.
“Cuba! Hey, woman. Great to see you.”
“Hey, yourself.” She flashed me a shrewd grin.
I so owed that girl.
A divorcee ready to reenter the dating world, Anna
Ryan is determined to be the best “product on the market,” which requires a lot
more experience so she propositions sexy police officer Chase Harris to teach
her how to make hot, passionate love as opposed to just having sex. He takes it
a step further, instructing each lesson based on The Twelve Days of Christmas.
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Tonya: Casey, again, thank you for being here all week with our readers. I love stories about finding new love when one finds themself on the 'market' again. Thank you all for stopping in to learn more about Casey's new book! Don't forget to leave a comment with your email addy so she can get in touch with you! I also have a blog hop below in the next post for those who want to hop around for more prize chances. Good luck to all of you!
Casey: Tonya, thank you for having me. I know we'll have a great time, especially for those who may find me as a new author to them! Readers, I'd love to hear about
moments you've had where the attraction blows you away! I’m giving away an
e-book version of CAN’T FAKE THIS to a lucky commenter too!
