GOT CABIN FEVER?

By Deanna Wadsworth

Yeah, it's the middle of February and if you’re near the Midwest there’s no way you DON’T have cabin fever!

I don't care if you leave the house every day for work, you still have to deal with other drivers, kids, and people in general. And they’re all driving you crazy, right? I can only speak honestly on this subject because my coworkers don't know my pen name, but I have been about to donkey punch all of them! LOL.

Heck, I've got cabin fever so bad I've been playing online wargames....and I’ve actually spent money on them #pathetic.

Some of us are lucky enough to escape to the Caribbean like Travis and John in my first 1NS book BEAR IT ALL, or Martin and Garret in ACCIDENTALLY BEAUTIFUL. Even Jason and Blake from THE BEST EVER got to go to Vegas! But unless you can get a silver bird to fly you away, reading about such tropical getaways will only get you so far.

For me, amongst all the dreams that I could be a unicorn so I could stab idiots in the head with my horn and all the online video gaming, something else is happening this cabin fever season. 

I’ve been writing :-)
I have been writing like a fiend!

I’ve learned over the past five years of my professional writing career that October through December I don't get any writing done. But come January first, I become a writing machine! I'm talking 60,000 beautiful words so far and even the start of a novella.

So cabin fever might make us go crazy, but being forced to stay at home does have its perks. Like I don’t have to make up excuses about why I don’t want to leave my house because I’m in the middle of a sex scene.

But then again, I'm also reading Moby Dick for the hell of it, so maybe I’ve already gone crazy and I just don’t know it yet.

~Deanna

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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. When she isn’t writing books or brainstorming with friends, you can find her making people gorgeous in a beauty salon. She loves music and dancing, and can often be seen hanging out on the sandbar in the muddy Maumee River or chilling with her hubby and a cocktail in their basement bar. In between all that fun, Deanna cherishes the quiet times when she can let her wildly active imagination have the full run of her mind. Her fascination with people and the interworkings of their relationships have always inspired her to write romance with spice and love without boundaries.

The Best Ever...

The Best Ever available HERE

By Deanna Wadsworth 

I am so excited to have my latest 1Night Stand book come out this summer!!

I have had a lot of fun with this awesome series. My first two in the series, Bear it All and Accidentally Beautiful are interconnected with different characters and THE BEST EVER is no different. Not only is there a sneak peak of what happens to Martin and Garret from Accidentally Beautiful in my new book, but there is also a cameo of Wendy Burke’s hero and heroine, Ian and Bryn, from another 1Night Stand book called Haste Ye Back.

Wendy and I came up with the idea of sharing characters and decided to write six books interweaving characters. She rights m/f romance and I write m/m but we have found a fun way to play on the idea of six degrees of separation. In our six 1Night Stand books, readers can find out what happens to the happy couples after their 1Night Stand.

The proper reading order is:

Bear it All by Deanna Wadsworth

The One He Chose by Wendy Burke

Accidentally Beautiful by Deanna Wadsworth

Haste Ye Back by Wendy Burke

The Best Ever by Deanna Wadsworth

For Me by Wendy Burke...it’s coming soon!!

THE BEST EVER

by DEANNA WADSWORTH

BLURB: Jason Lewis is a self-proclaimed nerdy guy who hates his red hair. Bullied most of his life, at 22 social situations still make him awkward. On a trip to the World Video Game Expo in Las Vegas, he decides to enlist the help of Madame Eve in his failed romantic endeavors. While at the con, Jason runs into sexy, professional baseball pitcher Blake Huntington, the jock he tutored in high school. Blake invites him to a party but after hanging out with his high school crush all night, Jason regrets booking a 1NS "encounter" later that night. What Jason doesn't know, is that Madame Eve has already arraigned the best night ever

EXCERPT:

   From the corner of his eye, Jason noted the bed had been turned down and a strip of condoms lay on the nightstand with a bottle of lube.

   Suddenly, the illicit nature of the whole evening hit him. Sweat broke out on his skin. Shit, why had he bothered to shower? He took a quick whiff of his pits. Thank God, his deodorant was still on the job.

   Where was this guy? What if he turned out to be old? Who hired this kinda service anyway?

   Suck it up! You can do this. He may have been a gangly nerd in high school but he’d taken up karate, per Blake’s suggestion—dammit! Stop thinking about professional baseball players you’ll never stand a chance with! This is about going after what YOU want!

   The bathroom door opened and Jason smoothed his shirtfront, trying to be presentable.

   A man walked out, towel drying his hair.

   Jason sucked in a sharp breath, and his dick stood up and took notice of the big, athletic body, fresh from the shower. Tanned and muscular. Water streaked furrows into his perfect layer of chest hair. A skimpy towel hung from narrow hips, a solid thigh peeking out from the side, but his face remained hidden.

   #holycrap #hotness

   “Sorry, I kept you waiting,” the man said, slow and seductive. “I figured why waste time getting dressed.”

   Then he dropped both towels in a practiced maneuver, standing before Jason in all his naked glory. Jason’s gaze traveled from his feet, up those long legs, past a thick cock and over a perfectly chiseled abdomen.

   When their eyes met, the man’s sly grin faded in an instant. He gasped, hazel eyes wide.

   Jason let out a gasp of his own. “Blake!”

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. When she isn’t writing books or brainstorming with friends, you can find her making people gorgeous in a beauty salon. She loves music and dancing, and can often be seen hanging out on the sandbar in the muddy Maumee River or chilling with her hubby and a cocktail in their basement bar. In between all that fun, Deanna cherishes the quiet times when she can let her wildly active imagination have the full run of her mind. Her fascination with people and the inter-workings of their relationships have always inspired her to write romance with spice and love without boundaries.

BUY LINK: 

Decadent Publishing

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Stop by Deanna’s blog and cast your vote on THE NAUGHTY NORTH POLE survey during her Christmas in July celebration! In case you didn’t know, in the NNP series, all of Santa’s elves have candy-flavored cum.....oh yes, that isn’t a typo LOL....and Deanna wants the READERS to decide the next yummy flavor!

Voting ends at midnight on July

LIONS AND TWINKS AND BEARS, OH MY!!!

Well there really aren't any lions in my new story, but it just sounded funnier that way, don't ya think?

Today I am talking about my new book BEAR IT ALL which is first story in Decadent Publishing's 1Night Stand Series. And it is being released TODAY!!!!

Yeah!!!

Travis hired the 1 Night Stand agency because he wanted a hot encounter with his dream man...a sexy older, hairy man and John looks custom made to order.

John, after losing his partner three years ago, is looking to learn how to accept another man into his bead again, to learn to live again. He thinks a one night stand in the Caribbean is the answer. But when John sees the young, thin and much smaller Travis he thinks the agency sent the wrong man.

Will Travis get his bear after all?
Will John open his heart to the unexpected?

Funny thing, when I first got my lovely cover from Fiona Jayde I was thrilled to no end how she nailed the differences in age and body type in my two heroes. But a Facebook friend asked me if I had intended the title to be BARE IT ALL not BEAR IT ALL because 'bear' means 'endure' and 'bare' means exposed.

I had to laugh when I messaged her back letting her know that a 'bear' was the common term for an older hairy gay man, like the man on the cover and that it was not a misspelled word at all.

She sent back, "Oh! I guess you learn something new every day!"

I wonder if she knows what a twink is….

If you would like a little something new, stop by Decadent Publishing and grab a copy of BEAR IT ALL.

Here is an excerpt to wet your appetite:

Damn, Madame Eve knew how to deliver.

Unable to believe his luck, Travis Hunter half wondered if the woman had somehow snooped in his private spank-bank of fantasies to create the man just for him.

John Godfrey—well, that was the name he’d given 1NightStand. Travis still couldn’t be sure if others had been as dumb as himself and actually given their real names to the service. Regardless, the name suited him. Simple and understated.

Ironically, everything John was not.

His date—he couldn’t bear to think of him as only a hook-up—arrived on the pool deck moments after Travis ordered his second mojito. The man’s unbound, sandy blond hair fell almost halfway down his back, just begging for Travis to run his fingers through it. Even as all the tanned beach studs frolicked with their bikini-clad girlfriends and kids splashed about, John still managed to turn heads. Then again, not every day did someone tower over the crowd with six-foot-five inches of ripped, hair-covered muscles.

Travis swallowed back the drool when John gripped the back collar of his T-shirt with one hand and pulled it off before heading for the shallow end of the pool.

“Hey, get a load of the Grizzly Adams,” a girl nearby whispered. “Ever heard of a back wax?”

Travis shot the two girls a look as they fell into fits of hysterical giggles. He curled his lip in disgust, suppressing the urge to snarl at them. Bimbos. What the hell did they know about real men? Real men knew how to fix things. They drank beer and ate meat and potatoes—not salads and tofu. Big, masculine men could hold a guy up and fuck him against a wall so effortlessly he didn’t have to worry about being dropped.

And most of all: Real men had hair.

Lots and lots of delicious body hair.

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