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Ahh, Devin makes pretty pictures for covers, doesn't he?
From the moment I saw this one, hot male in the trench and leathers, the sunglasses masking his eyes and making him all sexy-mysterious, the smooth lines enhancing his sharp jaw and calling attention to those luscious, kissable lips...I knew this was the shot I wanted for my urban fantasy, Kiss Me Before I Die.
A little more danger to send the bad boy image home, ladies? See the scar right above his waistband? Sends your imagination south, doesn't it? Is it a...stab wound? And a much better question is...are there any more scars playing hide n seek with our senses? Should we find them? Should we seek him?
This little author had that mark right beneath her lips. Muah! Yep, yours truly actually forgot about those pesky photographers snapping buttons in the background and muttering ooh-la-la...long enough to memorize the scar. Long enough to lick the scar. Yes, that's me in the background, taking advantage of the poor man. No, he wasn't protesting...much. At least not while I stood behind him and had my wicked way. Did I mention he's my favorite cover model?
No, my sexy Devin was really a good sport about it.
So was Bobby, the other model I posed with. In fact, I can't wait to see what that next cover is going to look like.
Sigh. I guess I'd better get busy and finish that book, too, huh?
From the moment I saw this one, hot male in the trench and leathers, the sunglasses masking his eyes and making him all sexy-mysterious, the smooth lines enhancing his sharp jaw and calling attention to those luscious, kissable lips...I knew this was the shot I wanted for my urban fantasy, Kiss Me Before I Die.
A little more danger to send the bad boy image home, ladies? See the scar right above his waistband? Sends your imagination south, doesn't it? Is it a...stab wound? And a much better question is...are there any more scars playing hide n seek with our senses? Should we find them? Should we seek him?
This little author had that mark right beneath her lips. Muah! Yep, yours truly actually forgot about those pesky photographers snapping buttons in the background and muttering ooh-la-la...long enough to memorize the scar. Long enough to lick the scar. Yes, that's me in the background, taking advantage of the poor man. No, he wasn't protesting...much. At least not while I stood behind him and had my wicked way. Did I mention he's my favorite cover model?
No, my sexy Devin was really a good sport about it.
So was Bobby, the other model I posed with. In fact, I can't wait to see what that next cover is going to look like.
Sigh. I guess I'd better get busy and finish that book, too, huh?
Very HOT, Rena!
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