New Cover…
I forgot that I hadn’t shared the cover for Burning Up the Ice, Book 5 of the International Men of Sports series. So here it is and it’s on the coming soon page. Click here to check it out.
Also, Blindsided has hit all 3rd party sellers by now. So if you buy your books on Amazon, it’s available. 🙂
For those of you who are interested, or know someone who might be, Fallen: Los Angeles is up for pre-order now. 🙂 click here to check it out.
I’m pretty sure I let you know that Remove the Empty Spaces is available for early download, but if not, it is. lol click here to check it out.
Umm….I think that’s all I have to tell you today. Oh, Bump Set Score in Rio, book 6 of the International Men of Sports series, has been completed and subbed. So yay! The original six books planned for the series are done. Now we’re moving on to the next six, which weren’t planned for in our first plotting session but have developed over the months as we wrote the first six. 🙂
Now I’m working on London, Book 7 of the Fallen series and Losing Sight of the Target, which is for an Amber Allure PAX. Also, I’m working on a secret project that as soon as I can, I’ll let you know more about. Plus, Devon and I will be getting started on A Grand Prix Romance, which is Book 7 of IMOS. 🙂
I hope you all had a great weekend and a marvelous Martin Luther King Jr. Day.
Wednesday Work in Progress…
So I’ll be giving you another snippet from Brazil…or the actual title is Bump Set Score in Rio. 🙂 Got that figured out this week. In the homestretch and should have it finished by next Monday. Yay! Then we’ll be heading off to Monaco for the Formula One Grand Prix and a little gambling. 😀
Have a great day.
Bump Set Score in Rio copyright c. 2014 T.A. Chase & Devon Rhodes
Excerpt-
Diego launched himself into the air to try and get the ball before it hit the ground, but the small cloud of sand puffed up inches beyond the tips of his fingers. Sand went up his nose and into his eyes. After he pushed to his feet, he clapped his hands together to clean them.
“It’s all right, dude. We’ll get the next one.” Carlos slapped his ass as he went past to his position on the court.
He nodded, pushing the lost point out of his head to focus on the next. They had lost the first game, eleven to twenty-one, and were behind in this one by four. He didn’t want to lose this match because he wasn’t ready to go home yet. In the round robin tournament, they’d already lost one match and if they lost this one, they were out. If they won, they’d still have a chance.
“You’re a bit of a klutz,” Phineas, one of his opponents, called out as they got ready to play the next point.
Diego shook his head. No point in arguing with the truth. He did have a bit of a problem staying on his feet, but it didn’t usually show itself on the sand. If he’d been walking across the lobby, he could trip over a crack that wasn’t even there.
Most of the time, the trash talking didn’t get bad, though he had come across some guys who didn’t know when to shut the fuck up and it would get intensely personal. Of course, a few of them didn’t speak Portuguese, so he had no way of knowing what they were saying. Those he did, he’d learned to let those insults roll off his back.
Phineas’ partner, Ynavo tossed the ball into the air then did a jump serve right at Carlos. His friend bumped it into the air in just the right angle for Diego to pass it back to him. Carlos leapt up, his hand connecting with the ball, and nailing it back towards Phineas and Ynavo.
Diego tensed, ready to move right or left, depending on where they sent the ball, but he watched as it fell between the two of them. The referee blew the whistle and gestured to their side of the court.
“Point to Melo/Barbosa.”
“That was a dirt dessert,” Carlos commented on the fact it was a sweet kill and Diego gave him a high five as he jogged back to the service line.
“Watch this.” He grinned before spinning the ball on his palm. They had this match. He knew it even though they might be behind. Diego did his own jump-serve, aiming for the middle of the court.
The ball hit in between Phineas and Ynavo. The two men glared at each other, but didn’t say a word.
“Holy shit, man. They totally hubby-wifed it,” Carlos crowed as he congratulated Diego on his serve. “How did you manage that?”
“Not sure, but neither of them looked sure about where they were standing, so I figured they hadn’t decided who would get the pass when I hit it.” Diego wiggled his eyebrows and chuckled. “Let’s finish it.”
They took the next four points then the next game. Diego hugged Carlos before trotting over to shake hands with Phineas and Ynavo.
“Good match, gentlemen.” He slapped Phineas on the shoulder.
“Aye. Well, drinks are on you tonight.” Phineas poked him in the arm. “We’ll meet you two in the lobby later on. Good luck with your next match.”
“You also.”
Diego and Carlos went back to the waiting area. They’d try to relax and stay loose for their next one which would be the winner of the match just starting. Diego stretched a little then found a quiet spot where he could stretch out and listen to his Ipod. He and Carlos would come up with a strategy once they discovered who they’d be playing. He wasn’t overly worried. He closed his eyes and let the samba music fill his mind.
Wednesday’s Work in Progress…NSFW
Today’s Work In Progress is Brazil…book 6 in the International Men of Sports series. We haven’t come up with a title yet, but it’ll come to us eventually. 🙂
This one is going to be hotter than the first five…not necessarily the characters themselves, but they have sex in the first chapter. 😉 which is faster than our other guys have done it. lol Here’s a little sexting between Diego and Pablo.
Here’s a sexy snippet for you all.
Brazil copyright c. 2014 T.A. Chase & Devon Rhodes.
Excerpt:
If I was there, I’d wrap my hand around you and stroke you hard. Because I wouldn’t let you do it by yourself.
Groaning, Pablo dropped the phone then undid his pants as fast as he could. Lifting his hips, he shucked his jeans and red briefs down then kicked them away. Now his cock was full and aching, and he didn’t waste any time in getting the lotion out.
A naughty idea occurred to him, so he slicked up his hand and gave his erection several hard pulls, just like Diego had described. When he was at his full arousal, he pulled up his T-shirt past his nipples, wiping some of the excess lotion off on the fabric in the process, then opened his camera function and aimed. He snapped a selfie looking down his abs at his erection, then sent it to Diego in lieu of typing a reply. Once it had sent, he loosely held the phone in his right hand while he continued to pump his cock with the left.
Santa sé mierda! Warn a guy before you send a pic like that.
Pablo grinned, enjoying the reaction. He had no idea what Diego was doing–for all he knew he could be in a business meeting or something. The thought of some random paper-pusher glancing over and getting an eyeful of his dick pic got him hot.
You do have a gorgeous cock, queridos. I remember how it felt fucking my mouth.
“Fuck yeah.” Pablo worked his hand along his dick, knowing it wasn’t going to take much more to get him there. He didn’t want to stop and type anything at this point, so he just pictured Diego in his head, his heated expression as he’d looked down at him in the alley, his absolutely stacked physique.
Are you jerking off now?
He banged his head on his pillow a few times then let go of his protesting cock. “I seriously need speech to text.” He sat up and ripped his shirt the rest of the way off then used it to clean his hand.
New Cover….
This is the cover for Hearts on the Line coming from Amber Allure on Feb 23rd. 🙂 The print version will be out a few weeks after the ebook one. I found the picture and Trace was nice enough to use the one I wanted. I thought it had just the right amount of military feel to it. 🙂
I should be receiving the cover for Burning Up the Ice soon as well. We just got our Final Line Edits for that and we’ll be going through those today. Yay!
I’ve been working on Brazil and London, and moving right along on both of them. Since it’s still snowing here and the wind chill is supposed to be some crazy below zero number, I think I’m just going to stay inside and continue to write. The cold is a good way to stay focused. lol
I hope you all are safe and warm.
New Fallen book available…
If you’re interested, you can check it out here. 🙂
Well, I finished Close the Distance and subbed it. Yay! As soon as I get the release dates, I’ll let you know. Now I’m working on Brazil with Devon Rhodes and Fallen: London, Book 7 of the Fallen series. And various other stories as they pop into my head. But those are the major two. lol I’m starting 2014 out on a good foot. Already subbed one book…lol
I hope you have a marvelous weekend. Stay safe and warm. 🙂
Wednesday Work in Progress…
Okay, so this snippet is from Close the Distance, which is Book 2 of the Rags to Riches series. This book starts the day after Remove the Empty Spaces ends. Now RtES is available for pre-order right now and will be available for early download on Friday and general release on the 31st. As soon as I get the information on Close the Distance, I’ll let you all know when it’ll be available. Of course, I need to finish it first which I plan on doing today and tomorrow. 🙂
Here you go:
Close the Distance copyright 2014 T.A. Chase
Excerpt: (NSFW)
“Do we have everything?”
Ion turned to look at Adrien as he wandered through their suite of rooms. “I think so, but if we don’t, it’s not like your mom can send them back to the city for us.”
Adrien frowned. “You’re right. I just feel like I’m forgetting something.”
Reaching out, Ion snagged Adrien then pulled him close, encircling his waist. He tugged on the blue silk tie his lover wore. “I told you not to get dressed up to meet my parents.”
“What do you mean?” Adrien glanced down at his white linen dress shirt, silk tie, and tailored black pants. “This isn’t dressed up.”
For him, no it wasn’t dressed up. Not when the man wore thousand dollar suits to the office every day. For Ion’s family, a tie like that was for church, weddings and funerals. He trailed his fingers through the curls at the nape of Adrien’s neck before taking the tie in hand to remove it.
“Trust me. You don’t need a tie for dinner.” He tossed it onto the bed then pressed open-mouthed kisses along Adrien’s jaw. “I’d suggest you change your whole outfit, but I don’t think you’d feel comfortable in anything else.”
“I do have jeans and T-shirts, Ion,” Adrien commented as he tipped his head, giving Ion more access to his neck. “I thought I’d try to make a good impression on them during our first meeting.”
Ion hummed, not interested in talking about his parents any more. He brought their lips together while he started to unbutton Adrien’s shirt. Once he got it off, Ion let it drop to the floor then bent to lick one of the copper flat nipples lightly covered with hair.
Adrien cradled the back of his head, keeping him close. “We don’t have time for this. Not if we want to get to your parents’ before dinner.”
“I’m not worried about that. We can go next Sunday or the week after that,” he murmured, easing from one nipple to the other, sucking on it and using a little teeth. Ion worried at the nub of flesh and drew a moan from Adrien.
He encouraged Adrien to ease back, and step by step, he moved them to the edge of the bed then he shoved. Laughing, he watched as Adrien tilted until he fell on the mattress.
“What the hell?” Adrien braced his hands on the comforter as he stared up at Ion.
“I’m feeling a little hungry,” Ion muttered before dropping to his knees. He unbuckled Adrien’s belt, fumbled with his zipper to get those crazy expensive slacks open.
He tugged the fabric down while Adrien lifted his hips and his cock sprang out, hard and curved over his abs. Licking his lips, Ion studied the well-formed erection in front of him. Thicker and a little longer than his. The head was fleshy and purple and was a little shiny from the pre-cum leaking from it already.
It rose from a trimmed nest of dark curls and his balls hung heavy beneath it. Ion reached out to take them in hand. He fondled then rolled them in his fingers. Leaning in, he sucked one than the other. There was a salty taste to his skin along with the lingering scent of the soap they’d used earlier in the shower.
He pressed his tongue against the lightly furred sac before letting it slip from his mouth. Adrien gripped his head then directed his mouth to the tip of his shaft. Ion willingly opened, taking him without hesitation. He loved how he felt lying on his tongue.
When Adrien hit the back of his throat, Ion swallowed, massaging his length. His lover moaned and he smiled around the dick in his mouth. He loved knowing he draw those sounds out and make Adrien lose control. After slipping his finger in beside Adrien’s cock, he got it wet then rubbed it over Adrien’s hole.
“Your mouth,” Adrien murmured. “I love the way it feels. Almost as good as your ass.”
Ion pushed just the tip of his finger inside and Adrien moaned. Arching, Adrien thrust into his mouth then impaled himself. It was what he wanted, his lover taking what he needed.
They had done away with condoms for blow jobs over the weekend, and when they got back to the city, they were going to get tested. Once their negative results came back, he would finally get to feel what fucking bareback was like. Well he’d get a chance to remember what it felt like. His first couple of times having sex had been non-condom times, and he’d been lucky not to catch anything.
One of his close friends had got HIV, and it shook Ion to his core. That was when he promised himself that he was never going to believe he was invincible again. He always carried condoms in his wallet.
But now loving Adrien meant he could get rid of them and experience the amazing sensation of Adrien spilling inside him. A little tug on his hair brought his mind back to what he was doing and not on what was going to happen in the future. Ion went back to bobbing up and down, applying as much pressure as he could to draw another groan from Adrien.
Two fingers inside Adrien and Ion twisted them to nail his gland. He gagged slightly when Adrian shoved his cock a little deeper than was comfortable for Ion. But he didn’t back off, working Adrien as best he could until he got a tap on the cheek, letting him know Adrien was close.
He upped the pressure and movement until Adrien tensed under him, and his mouth was flooded with salty bitterness. Drinking it down, Ion tried to get all of it but some trickled from the corner of his lips.
When Adrien began to soften, Ion licked him clean then let him slide out. Adrien pulled him up before encouraging him to lean forward. Adrien lapped at the cum on Ion’s chin while working Ion’s jeans open.
“Oh fuck me,” Ion whispered as the smooth skin of Adrien’s hand surrounded his heated flesh.
He was primed, so it only took three hard tugs and he climaxed, coating Adrien’s hand and his own pants. Working his cock, Adrien didn’t let up until Ion was so sensitive, he had to get away from his lover. After rolling to one side, Ion stared up at the ceiling while he tried to get his breathing under control.
Almost a new year….
I love Ben Cohen. He’s so hot…and adorable, plus he’s a good man. 🙂 also, a rugby player, so how can you not like him?
Anyway…sorry about last week. It all kind of got away from me and I just didn’t have time to get stuff done. But this week is different. Tomorrow starts our new blog story, Why I Love Bodyguards. 🙂 I hope you enjoy it.
I’m working on Close the Distance, which is Book 2 in the Rags to Riches series. I’m hoping to have it done by Friday. After that, I’ll be starting London, Book 7 in the Fallen series. Plus Devon and I will be starting Brazil, Book 6 in the International Men of Sports series. Yay! Yes, I’ll have a lot to do, but I’m going to try and get them all done.
Also, I’m in the process of plotting out a new co-authored series with an awesome writer who is a good friend of mine as well. 🙂 As soon as we get started on it, I’ll share more information.
I hope you all had a marvelous Christmas or holiday.
Week of Christmas…..
First off, Fighting Dragons was re-released on Dec. 6th at MLR Press. Click here to check it out.
Second, His Last Client came out as a single release on Friday. It was out in the Unconventional in Atlanta anthology. 🙂 But you can check it out here.
Third….Blindsided is up for early download. It’s book 4 in our International Men of Sports series. Check it out here.
And lastly, Remove the Empty Spaces is up for early download as well at Totally Bound. It’s book One in my Rags to Riches series. 🙂 Check it out here.
Now that I’ve got through all the promo stuff. lol I’ll announce the winner for the next blog story. It’s Why I Love Bodyguards. I guess Burke and McKinley will be getting their story sooner rather than later. I’ll see what I can do about getting the first installment written for you all tomorrow. I have to go back and read Why I Love Geeks to make sure I get them right…lol
I hope you all are safe and warm. If you live in an area hit by the storm, I hope you have power and are okay. Have a great Monday and thank you for voting.
New Blog Story….
Good morning, everyone. Those of you who commented have made some great suggestions. I looked them all over and chose two that spoke to me. They might not be the one you wanted, but unfortunately I have to go with the stories my muse has decided are interesting. 🙂
So we have #1- Devil’s Temptation, which is a regency set in the same world as Angel’s Evolution, and though Shade is in it, he is not the main character. He does play a big part in the story.
Or #2- Why I Love Bodyguards, which is book 3 in the Why I Love series and features Burke and McKinley. Herb’s boss and his head of security.
Either one will work for me…lol…of course, since I was the one who chose those two. Just post which one you’d like to read and next Tuesday I’ll announce the new blog story. Hope not too many of you are disappointed. I would write Pavel/Jess story, but unfortunately Rover’s story needs to be done first to fit the timeline in my head. 🙁
Have a great day.
Wednesday’s Work in Progress…NSFW
My Work in Progress this week is titled Close the Distance. It’s book 2 in the Rags to Riches series. In Book 1, Remove the Empty Spaces, we meet Ion and Adrien. RtES will be up for pre-order in January. Anyway, Close the Distance is a continuation of their story. In fact, it’ll be picking up the very next day from where RtES left off.
I started it on Monday so I’m not too far into it, but since I want to get it done before Christmas next week, I’ll be working as much as possible on it. Though I did want to share a NSFW snippet of it with you. Hope you like Ion and Adrien.
Close the Distance copyright 2013 T.A. Chase
Excerpt-
He tugged the fabric down while Adrien lifted his hips and his cock sprang out, hard and curved over his abs. Licking his lips, Ion studied the well-formed erection in front of him. Thicker and a little longer than his. The head was fleshy and purple and was a little shiny from the pre-cum leaking from it already.
It rose from a trimmed nest of dark curls and his balls hung heavy beneath it. Ion reached out to take them in hand. He fondled then rolled them in his fingers. Leaning in, he sucked one than the other. There was a salty taste to his skin along with the lingering scent of the soap they’d used earlier in the shower.
He pressed his tongue against the lightly furred sac before letting it slip from his mouth. Adrien gripped his head then directed his mouth to the tip of his shaft. Ion willingly opened, taking him without hesitation. He loved how he felt lying on his tongue.
When Adrien hit the back of his throat, Ion swallowed, massaging his length. His lover moaned and he smiled around the dick in his mouth. He loved knowing he draw those sounds out and make Adrien lose control. After slipping his finger in beside Adrien’s cock, he got it wet then rubbed it over Adrien’s hole.
“Your mouth,” Adrien murmured. “I love the way it feels. Almost as good as your ass.”
Ion pushed just the tip of his finger inside and Adrien moaned. Arching, Adrien thrust into his mouth then impaled himself. It was what he wanted, his lover taking what he needed.
They had done away with condoms for blow jobs over the weekend, and when they got back to the city, they were going to get tested. Once their negative results came back, he would finally get to feel what fucking bareback was like. Well he’d get a chance to remember what it felt like. His first couple of times having sex had been non-condom times, and he’d been lucky not to catch anything.
One of his close friends had got HIV, and it shook Ion to his core. That was when he promised himself that he was never going to believe he was invincible again. He always carried condoms in his wallet.
But now loving Adrien meant he could get rid of them and experience the amazing sensation of Adrien spilling inside him. A little tug on his hair brought his mind back to what he was doing and not on what was going to happen in the future. Ion went back to bobbing up and down, applying as much pressure as he could to draw another groan from Adrien.
Two fingers inside Adrien and Ion twisted them to nail his gland. He gagged slightly when Adrian shoved his cock a little deeper than was comfortable for Ion. But he didn’t back off, working Adrien as best he could until he got a tap on the cheek, letting him know Adrien was close.
He upped the pressure and movement until Adrien tensed under him, and his mouth was flooded with salty bitterness. Drinking it down, Ion tried to get all of it but some trickled from the corner of his lips.
When Adrien began to soften, Ion licked him clean then let him slide out. Adrien pulled him up before encouraging him to lean forward. Adrien lapped at the cum on Ion’s chin while working Ion’s jeans open.
“Oh fuck me,” Ion whispered as the smooth skin of Adrien’s hand surrounded his heated flesh.
He was primed, so it only took three hard tugs and he climaxed, coating Adrien’s hand and his own pants. Working his cock, Adrien didn’t let up until Ion was so sensitive, he had to get away from his lover. After rolling to one side, Ion stared up at the ceiling while he tried to get his breathing under control.
“Do you think we’ll be able to get to your parents’ on time?” Adrien asked a few minutes later.
