Now Available….

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My M/F book, Los Angeles, Book 6 of the Fallen series, is available today. Yay! click here if you’d like to check it out. 🙂

 

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Close the Distance, Book 2 in the Rags to Riches series, is available now for early download. So you can see how everything plays out for Adrien and Ion. 🙂 Click here to grab it (You can get it if you’re a VIP at Totally Bound, which means you just have to sign up for their newsletter…lol. Very simple)

 

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Serving Love at Carnival is up for pre-order now at Totally Bound. Click here to check it out. 🙂 This one takes place in Rio and features a pro beach volleyball player.

 

Just signed the contract for Book 3 in the Rags to Riches series, Following His Footsteps. It’s Patrick’s story. And got approval for the title of Book 4, Anywhere Tequila Flows. I haven’t written it yet, but at least I won’t have to worry about the name. It’s on my schedule to start in mid-March after I finish St Petersburg, Book 8 (and the last one) in the Fallen series.

 

I’m planning on finishing Losing Sight of the Target today or tomorrow. It’s been an interesting story and hopefully you all fall in love with Jensen and Caesar. Plus I have to tweak a story I turned in last week then send it back, but as soon as I can, I’ll tell you all about it. 🙂

 

Well, I have a busy weekend planned. I hope you all have a fun and safe weekend. Oh, and  a warm one as well. 🙂

Now Available….

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Hearts on the Line is now available at Amber Allure. Check it out here. I did add an epilogue/chapter to it, so you know how the boys are doing in Mexico. 🙂

On today’s schedule I have: writing the next installment of Bodyguards, work on Losing and A Grand Prix Romance. So a full day of writing is ahead for me.

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In case anyone is interested, Close the Distance is up for pre-order now. Check it out here.

 

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As is Serving Love at Carnival. Check it out here.

I hope you all have a great day.

Busy Weekend

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Watching the US Men’s Hockey Team playing against the Canadian team. 🙂 Thought I’d share a pic of the US Captain Zach Parise. Keeping my fingers crossed for a chance at the gold medal.

Started working on a short story on Monday and will be subbing it today. As soon as I get the go-ahead, I’ll let you all know what it’s about. Once it’s turned in, I’ll be working on A Grand Prix Romance, which is Book 7 of our International Sports series. This one is set in Monaco during the Formula One race. One hero is a Formula One driver and the other is Paolo Lancaster, the goalie from At First Touch.

I’ll also be working on Losing Sight of the Target, my biathlon story. Hopefully I’ll get that done asap, because I have a never-ending line of books to write after that…lol

I hope you all have a great weekend. 🙂

New Cover….

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This is the cover for Nowhere Diner: Finding Peace. (as if you couldn’t tell by reading it…lol) It’ll be out in ebook format on March 23rd, then out in print in mid-April or so. 🙂 I did add some new stuff to the end of the story.

I subbed Footsteps of My Father yesterday. It’s Book 3 of the Rags to Riches series and I’ll share the dates with you all when I get them.

I’m starting the last Fallen book, St Petersburg, which is Lucifer’s story. Because he’s not evil. He’s simply misunderstood…lol. 🙂 Still working on Losing Sight of the Target and just started A Grand Prix Romance (Monaco) with Devon. So I have a full plate still. One of those ‘no rest for the wicked’ things.

I hope you are having a great President’s Day. For those of you with the day off, enjoy. And those of you who have to go work…I’m sorry. Be safe and warm out there.

Wednesday Work in Progress…

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Today’s WiP is Footsteps of My Father, Book 3 in the Rags to Riches series. This book features Patrick, Ion’s best friend, and Winston, the head of the London office for Bellamy International. Adrien, Patrick’s boss and Ion’s fiance, thinks Winston is getting a little too serious and believes Patrick is just the right guy to show him how to loosen up. What none of them expected was for Winston and Patrick to fall in love and all the difficulties that would entail.

Here’s a little excerpt from Footsteps:

Footsteps of My Father copyright c. 2014 T.A. Chase

Excerpt:

“We can order take out and have it delivered,” Patrick murmured, nuzzling Winston’s jaw.

“Sounds good to me.”

Winston tilted his head back and Patrick bit the edge of Winston’s chin then licked a line along his throat to where his pulse stuttered in the tender triangle of skin. He sucked on it a little and Winston shuddered.

Patrick leant back to get enough room and undid Winston’s tie. After pushing it out of the way, he unbuttoned the man’s shirt, baring Winston’s chest. Whimpering, Patrick caressed the light blanket of hair covering Winston’s pecs and nipples. He rearranged his own body so he could put his lips on those copper pieces of flesh. He pinched the right one between his teeth then tugged.

“Oh shit!” Winston arched his back off the seat, almost knocking Patrick off his lap.

“Hold on to me. I don’t want to fall on the floor and hurt myself. I’d never hear the end of that,” he warned.

He wasn’t sure if Winston heard him but he grunted when Winston grabbed two handfuls of his butt to yank him closer. Patrick kept working Winston’s nipples; one after the other until both were red and more than likely aching.

When Winston fumbled with his belt, Patrick sucked his stomach in so Winston could get his fingers in to get Patrick’s pants open. He shivered at Winston’s touch on the small of his back right above his crease. Then Winston pressed his fingers to Patrick’s lips and he took them in, getting them as wet as he could.

His lover’s chest called to him again, so he let Winston go before focusing back on those hard nubs. He played with them, twisting them a little to draw moans from Winston. Patrick jumped when Winston rubbed his wet fingers over his hole.

Taking a deep breath, he tried to relax while pushing back. Patrick bit his bottom lip to keep quiet as Winston invaded his inner channel with his fingers. Soon he rested his head on Winston’s shoulder while rocking onto them. Winston twisted and nailed Patrick’s gland. It was like electricity shot through him and Patrick moaned.

“Touch yourself,” Winston ordered.

Shifting as best he could without dislodging Winston, Patrick got his hand around his cock then started stroking.

Wednesday’s Work in Progress…NSFW

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I have three different works in progress at the moment, but I’m only going to share one with you. lol

This one is Losing Sight of the Target, and it’s about Justin, who is a biathlete, on his way to the Olympics, but he’s received some bad news that will affect his future. Caesar is the guy he runs into at the hotel bar. 🙂  It’s for Amber Allure’s Winter Games PAX, which will be out at some point this year…lol. Not sure when. I only know when my deadline is.

Losing Sight of the Target copyright c. 2014 T.A. Chase

Excerpt-

Caesar Gikas rotated his shoulders, releasing the tension in them before he raised his hands to knock on Justin’s door. His meeting had run a little longer than he planned and it had been more difficult as well. Yet the thought of coming back to Justin’s room was what got him through.

Hesitating, he wondered about it. Was this the right thing to do? Justin had gotten bad news and Caesar had a feeling like he was taking advantage of the younger man. He should’ve never approached Justin while in the bar waiting for his contact to text him. But there’d been something so sad and angry about him that Caesar couldn’t pass up because he saw a little bit of himself in Justin’s expression.

Why was he worried about Justin? It wasn’t like they were starting a relationship or anything, and Justin had consented to him returning. Hell, the man didn’t have to send him his room number if he’d changed his mind.

Shaking his head, Caesar knocked on the door. He stuck his hands in the back pocket of his jeans. He’d stopped at his room to change before he’d come over. He’d also stuffed a couple condoms and single-use packets of lube. Caesar didn’t know if Justin had supplies or not, and he wanted to fuck Justin, so he’d brought his own.

His jaw dropped when Justin opened the door. Standing in front of him, Justin wore only a pair of black boxer-briefs.

“Jesus, Justin. You’re gorgeous.” Caesar pushed in, forcing Justin to give way.

The man’s blond hair was cut short on the sides and left longer on top to curl. His face was thin with high cheekbones and a strong jaw. Startlingly dark eyelashes framed Justin’s bright green eyes.

Caesar trailed his gaze over the rest of Justin’s body. It was obvious Justin worked out a lot and was an athlete. Well-muscled chest and rock hard abs made Caesar’s fingers itch with him wanting to trace the curves. He couldn’t wait to run his tongue along the vee cut of his hips and waist. The cotton fabric of his briefs covered Justin’s thick thighs.

After kicking the door shut, Caesar snaked out his hands to grip Justin’s hips and yanked him tight against him. He brought his head down to crush his lips to Justin’s. Sweeping his tongue into Justin’s mouth, he tasted mint and a unique flavor that had to be Justin’s alone. At some point before Caesar got there, Justin had taken the time to brush his teeth.

That made Caesar feel like he was important to Justin, which he knew deep inside was foolish since they’d just met, but he still liked the thought. He slid his hands down to grab handfuls of Justin’s tight ass, encouraging him to jump.

Justin wrapped his legs around Caesar’s waist and he carried his soon-to-be lover over to the bed where he fell forward. He twisted at the last moment so he was the one on the bottom. He didn’t want to hurt Justin.

He bit Justin’s bottom lip then sucked on it to ease the sting. Caesar pushed his hips up to rock his groin into Justin’s. Justin moaned as he scrambled his hands over Caesar’s chest. Maybe he was trying to get a hold of Caesar’s shirt to get it off him. After sitting up for a second, he stripped his T-shirt away then tossed it to the floor.

“You’re so hot,” Justin muttered as he ran his hand through the hair covering Caesar’s chest.

He knew what he looked like and had heard more than his fair share of compliments since he was a teenager. None of them had mattered in the least except for what his looks could get him. Yet hearing that from Justin touched a small part of him that he’d thought he’d hidden away.

After working his hands under the waistband of Justin’s briefs, he flexed his fingers to dig into that firm flesh. “I think you’re wearing too much clothing,” he joked.

Justin jumped off him then stripped. When he went to climb back on, Caesar urged him to kneel over his chest and place his knees in his armpits. Justin grinned once he figured out what Caesar wanted. Wiggling forward just a little bit more, Justin took a hold of his cock.

Caesar opened his mouth and Justin rested the head of his dick in Caesar’s mouth. After he wrapped his lips around it, Caesar ran his tongue over the spongy glans, licking up the pre-cum leaking from Justin’s slit. He curled his fingers into Justin’s ass then encouraged him to start moving.

The first thrust in, Caesar relaxed his throat to take him all the way in. He hit the back of Caesar’s throat and cut off his breathing for a moment. Before he started to panic, Justin slid out enough to let him take some air in. Caesar filled his lungs and pinched Justin’s butt.

Now Available….

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So Remove the Empty Spaces is now available for general release, meaning it’s on sale at 3rd party booksellers. 🙂 so if you prefer to buy your books at amazon or ARe, it’s there. Here’s the link to Amazon. And the good news….it’s only 99 cents. Yep. It’s the first book in an eight book series and remember if you read it, the second book, Close the Distances, takes up right where Remove ends. 🙂 So you did get to know what happens when Adrien meets Ion’s family. lol

 

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Also I got the cover to my seventh Fallen book, London. I have to say this is my absolute favorite cover of the series so far. I love all of the covers for the series and I can’t wait to see the last one, Redemption, when I get it done…lol.

 

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Los Angeles, book six, is up for early download now..if anyone is interested. Here’s the link to it.

 

And one more cover to look at. 🙂 We got the cover for Serving Love at Carnival, our sixth International Men of Sports series.

 

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I’ve been so lucky with my covers. 🙂 So that’s all I need to tell you about at the moment. Working on Losing Sight of the Target and edits on From Yesterday. Once those are done, I’ll be starting Footsteps of My Father, book 3 of the Rags to Riches series. Also Devon and I will be starting A Grand Prix Romance, taking place in Monaco during the Formula One Grand Prix of Monaco. 🙂 And I have a special project I’m working on as well and as soon as I can, I’ll tell you all about it.

 

Well, I hope you’re all warm and safe. Have a great weekend.

Available now….

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Between Love and Hate is available now at Amber Allure. 🙂 Click here to check it out. It’s also on sale. So that’s a bonus.

I finished London, Book 7 of my Fallen series, last night and turned it in. Yay! One more left in that series and it’ll be Lucifer who finally gets his own story. lol But I’m working on Losing Sight of the Target, my Biathlon story for a Winter Games PAX at Amber Allure.  Justin is a world-class biathlete (not sure if that’s what you call them…lol) and he receives some devastating news that changes how he thinks about the world around him. It’s not technically due until June 1st, but I want to get it off the list.

Then I’ll start Footsteps of My Father, Book 3 in the Rags to Riches series. And Devon and I will be starting A Grand Prix Romance (takes place in Monaco) in the next week or so.

As you can see, my full writing schedule continues. lol. I think I’m a glutton for punishment, having so many stories going. But I find I’m happiest when I’m writing. So it’s a good thing. 🙂

Oh we changed the title on the Rio book. It’s now Serving Love at Carnival. 🙂 Can’t wait to see the cover. Woo-hoo!

I hope you’re all staying warm and safe on this Monday.

New cover…

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First off, I’d like to share the cover for Close the Distance, book 2 in the Rags to Riches series. Yes, it’s the same guy from Remove the Empty Spaces. Which makes me very happy because Close picks up pretty much right where Remove left off. So you get two stories about Adrien and Ion. The 3rd book, Footsteps of My Father (title subject to change…lol) is next up on my list to be written. That one will be about Patrick, Ion’s best friend and Adrien’s personal assistant. He gets to meet Winston, the head of the London branch of Adrien’s company. It’s up on the coming soon page at Totally Bound. Click here to check it out.

Secondly, I was asked about book conventions and how to find them. I guess the best bet would be to google book conventions in your area or simply ask other authors which ones they’ve gone to and which ones they’d recommend for what you’re writing.

Like for romance, there’s the Romantic Times convention-which is geared towards readers but they do have industry panels where authors can learn new things from other authors. Plus you get to interact with a lot of readers. 🙂  The RWA (Romance Writers of America) convention tends to run towards authors/industry more than readers, though they do have a huge book signing.

Then there’s conventions for mystery/suspense and fantasy/sci-fi writers/readers. It’s simply a matter of doing the research to find which ones are in your area or are something you might be interested in going to.

I’ll be going to three cons this year-Spring Fling (which is put on by the a Chicago RWA chapter) in April in Chicago. The RT convention in May in New Orleans and GRL  in Chicago in October.

RT and GRL are the two cons I always attend each year. But they might not be the right ones for other authors to attend. It’s really important to do your research and make sure you’re going to get the best return for your money when you go to cons. Of course, sometimes it’s nice to go just to have fun. 🙂

I hope everyone is staying warm and have a great weekend.

 

Wednesday’s Work in Progress…

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First off, Devon Rhodes and I have a new blog/site where you can stop by to find out news about our International Men of Sports series. Updates, covers, excerpts and maybe a contest or two along the way. Plus if we do any other co-authored works, we’ll be posting them there as well. 🙂 Here’s the link to it if you’d like to check it out.

Now the snippet I’m posting today is from London, Fallen Book 7. I know it’s a M/F book, but it’s what I’m working on at the moment…lol. This happens to be Mika’il’s book. He’s the archangel and the guy in charge of all the Enforcers (who are like good fallen angels) 🙂

London copyright c. 2014 Tiffany Aaron

Excerpt:

“Are you seriously threatening me?” He couldn’t believe what he was hearing coming from the true demon.

“Yes. You might kill me, but I don’t care. I will protect her with my life. It’s bad enough that creature comes around all the time. Now I’m going to have to deal with you as well. I haven’t ever done anything wrong in the thousands of years I’ve been on this earth. Why am I being tortured by angels?”

Russell snarled, but Mika’il wasn’t afraid of him. Why would he be since he was the strongest angel in heaven? He’d faced down Lucifer Daystar and stood firm when the fallen came to the gate to beg for forgiveness.

The only thing he’d ever been afraid of was disappointing God. No true demon would ever make him cower. He surged to his feet then took one step forward to brace his hands on the desk. He leant over to put his face right in Russell’s.

“Don’t you dare threaten me, demon. I’ve dealt with your kind from the moment of your creation. You don’t scare me. I can destroy you with a thought.” He growled.

To his surprise, Russell didn’t back down. In fact, he pushed to his feet and stood inches away from Mika’il. “I know you can, but I don’t care. I love that girl and she’s gone through hell all of her life. She doesn’t need you bothering her about why she’s painting you. Why can’t you just let it go?”

“I can’t let it go because she’s painting scenes of a part of my life where I lost the only thing that ever mattered more to me than God. How does she know these things? Who is she and how does she know me? Is she here tonight? I want to meet her.”

Russell blinked before slowly sinking back into his chair. “Oh my God.”

Mika’il felt his eye twitch at Russell’s use of God like that, but he let it go because he saw the shock in the demon’s face. “What’s so shocking about that? That I could fall in love with someone? That I could find joy in a mortal?”

“You’re him.”

“I’m who?” Now Russell wasn’t making sense.

“I really thought that he was the guy, but while he does come around a lot, he never seemed to look at her like you’d think a guy would look at the woman he loved, you know.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. You knew about me.”

Russell shook his head. “No. I knew about the man in the paintings. She sees him in her visions and dreams all the time. She doesn’t know why she sees him. Hell, she doesn’t understand why she has to paint all these scenes and things.” He pressed his hand to his mouth. “I’m not sure she’ll be able to handle meeting you. How do I tell her that she’s been dreaming of the most powerful archangel in heaven? I mean she tells me that she believes in heaven and hell. That angels and demons haunt the world she finds herself in at times. She even considers him an angel, even though I know he’s not even close to being one.”

“Who are you talking about?” Mika’il’s mind spun. Listening to Russell babble was going to drive him insane and he never thought that would happen. Especially after having to deal with Lucifer all the time.

“Umm…no one important.” Russell winced after he said it like whomever he had been talking about could hear him. “Just a friend of hers.”