Happy to be hosting Victoria Blisse on the blog today!
Sharing Nicely started as a short story. I saw a call that wanted Billionaire stories and for me I knew it would be a challenge to write. I don’t write super rich people as a rule so I wanted to give it a go to do something different. The problem was my ‘finished’ short story didn’t work. My editor suggested I expanded it which I did with glee as I’d fallen in love with Darren, Greg and Kerry too.
I wrote and wrote, surprised myself with the way the story went and then BOOM! I ended up with a finished novel. What I really loved about Sharing Nicely was that I got to do outrageous things like get Greg to fly Kerry to Paris for just one night in his own personal jet and it doesn’t seem far-fetched. These guys have more money than sense, that was fun to play with.
Kerry is a great character too. She owns a very popular night club, Diamonds, in London and she’s independent , stubborn and a workaholic. She gives both billionaires a run for their money, she won’t pander to them just because they’ve got money. She tells it as it is and challenges both guys, making them think and use more than their money to woo her.
Sharing Nicely was a joy to write, I hope you’ll enjoy reading it.
“Look, Kerry, I really would love to spend the night with you but it is killing me to be nice to him.”
“This is you being nice?”
“Exactly.” He almost smiled. I found it surprisingly endearing. “Please can we dump the other guy?”
“No.” I was very firm, it surprised even me. “No, I said I wanted to spend time with you both, so that is what’s going to happen. If you don’t like it, you can leave.”
“God, woman. You’re infuriatingly stubborn.” He growled.
“Now that is a case of the pot calling the kettle black.” I laughed.
Greg sighed. “I’m not used to being told what to do, Kerry. I’m the one in control.”
“I’d noticed, but if you want me, you play by my rules.” It was fun playing him at his own game.
“Oh, I want you.” His growl turned to a gravelly purr. It wasn’t cute, it was the noise of a killer beast merely at rest. Any moment he could pounce and rip me apart. It turned me on. I wriggled in my seat and my damp knickers chafed against my plump lips.
“Then you’ll share nicely.” I leaned in and kissed him. He was shocked, almost as much as I was. His lips were hard and ungiving for a moment—I thought maybe I’d pushed him too far—but then they melted, opened and pushed back and I felt his pent-up arousal running into me. I released my frustrated desire with every move of my lips.
We pulled apart and I had to pant to regain my breath while he licked his lips like he was savouring the taste.
“I’ll do it for you,” he said. I was intoxicated with the power of having him under my control.
“Hey, I want one too.” Darren came back, placed a glass of water before me and pressed his lips to mine. His were plump and giving. He prodded his tongue between my lips, into my mouth, taking control of the kiss and control of me. I felt like I might explode into a million pieces. I hadn’t been kissed in months and now I’d had two smoking hot smooches in as many minutes from two very hot but very different men.
“Okay,” I gasped when he pulled away, “now you’re even.”
In addition to what, based on this excerpt, is a freaking hot release from Totally Bound, Victoria is also snuggling with me and a score of others between the pages of The Big Book of Orgasm. Go forth and get yer One-Click on.