I'd like to welcome
Deanna Wadsworth to talk about her latest release Easy Ryder. She has brought
along several sexy guys to help make her point. Damn, isn't that a great cover?
I got Easy Ryder first
thing on release day and read it in two sittings. I love Micheal and Snake's adventure
and their sexy romance.
Take it away, Deanna!
What is it about men on
motorcycles that makes them so sexy? And why do we love them so darn much?
Is it the muscles, the
leather, or the adrenaline rush of having our arms wrapped around their waist
as we fly down the road? Or just the pure, raw masculinity of seeing a guy on
the back of a beautifully sculpted piece of machinery capable of taking us away
from it all at dangerous, break neck speeds?
Hey, I don’t know what
it is, but I love it, LOL
He
is picked up while hitchhiking on the highway during the summer of 1976,
America’s 200th birthday by a sexy biker wearing nothing but, boots,
jeans, a vest, and dog-tags. Snake is the sexy biker every one of us dream
about.
Here’s
an exclusive excerpt of the wild ride Snake is about to take Michael on, just
for Kayla’s blog and her followers. Enjoy!
Excerpt: I had no idea what to expect from my current
lift, but I would be more than willing to do whatever this rough-hewn biker
might require. I studied his hands on the grips, the strong macho lines,
deciding a ride in exchange for those hands on my body would be an extremely
fair trade.
What that said about
me, I didn’t care to think about.
Trying to stay alert
despite my exhausted state as we cruised into the bustling metropolis of
Indianapolis, I wondered how he could tolerate the cool air wearing only a
vest. Even in the height of summer, where the best place for relief from the
heat was the night, being on a bike felt chilly. I was grateful for my jacket.
Out of the blue, the
chopper whipped to the right.
Startled, I tightened
my grip and moved with him, heart skipping several beats. We shifted back to
the hammer lane. Then he gunned it, maneuvering past a second car. Thank God
this wasn’t my first time on the back of a motorcycle. He hadn’t been kidding
when he’d told me to hold on.
He picked up more
speed, and my cheeks stung from windburn. The way he drove caused every insect
to feel like shrapnel hitting my exposed face and hands. Another bug smacked my
chin so I ducked my head and used him as a block, pressing against him more out
of safety than any physical desire. The bike had no fairing, but he rode hard
anyway, either used to the windy assault or indifferent to it.
Faster and faster we
flew down the highway. Like Steve McQueen in that awesome car chase from
Bullitt, we wove in and out of traffic with a chopper instead of a ’68 Mustang
GT. Traveling at such a breakneck speed, I had to wonder if the man was on the
run, desperate to get away from something or someone chasing him. Then again,
maybe he just liked the thrill or wanted to scare me.
While part of me feared
his recklessness, I longed to wrap my arms around him even tighter, bury my
face in his back, and beg him to go faster. Every mile we logged took me
farther from my past and closer to my future.
As if sensing my
urgency, the bike roared and pushed onward.
Though I might be more
at risk from his driving than anything he had planned, my heart thrummed in my
chest, racing along with the chopper. I held on to his waist for dear life, his
body tense beneath me. Over his shoulder, I squinted against the glaring
headlights from oncoming traffic, hoping nothing hit me in the eye, and tried
to predict his next move as we approached other cars so I could move
accordingly. My every sense had come alive, exhilarated by the unknown dangers
on the road ahead.
Deanna
Wadsworth might be a bestselling erotica author, but she leads a pretty vanilla
life in Ohio with her wonderful husband and a couple adorable cocker spaniels.
She has been spinning tales and penning stories since childhood, and her first
erotic novella was published in 2010. Her fascination with people and the
interworkings of their relationships have always inspired her to write romance
with spice and love without boundaries.
