<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058</id><updated>2012-02-22T11:27:51.515-08:00</updated><category term='Guest Blogger'/><category term='Guests Blogger'/><category term='Contest'/><category term='Northern Shifters 1'/><category term='Winona Wilder'/><category term='Cowboy Drifter'/><category term='Review'/><category term='Loving Tyler'/><category term='Cover Art'/><category term='Stormy Glenn'/><category term='Coming Out #1'/><category term='m/m'/><category term='Tristram La Roche'/><category term='SIren Publishing'/><category term='Alpha Mate'/><category term='six'/><category term='Excerpt'/><category term='Pre-Order'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='Choosing Love'/><category term='Release Day'/><category term='Six Sentence Sunday'/><category term='paranormal'/><category term='Author Island'/><category term='First Chapter'/><category term='New Release'/><category term='Release Party'/><title type='text'>Winona Wilder's World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-3703054091051895663</id><published>2012-02-22T11:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-22T11:23:44.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scavenger Hunt—Win a Kindle!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.staceyespino.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fjzVQ6IFORE/T0U2usLyMeI/AAAAAAAABu4/bCU_2CBkd80/s400/HUNT.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This March will mark the 2nd anniversary of my first published book!&amp;nbsp; A lot has happened in those two years, and I couldn't be more thankful for where I am right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help me celebrate, some of my great friends are going to join me in holding a scavenger hunt. The prize is an Amazon Kindle!&amp;nbsp; Each of these friends has a new or upcoming release, so be sure to take a look around their blogs and websites when looking for the hidden icon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You have to find the key to your heart:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.staceyespino.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kjNb2jLVbaE/T0U3dKVpDII/AAAAAAAABvA/E215YYusFNo/s320/HUNT.png" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The above icon will be hidden at the websites/blogs below starting &lt;b style="color: yellow;"&gt;February 23rd.&lt;/b&gt; Send an email with the exact location of the icon from all seven hiding places, along with your name to &lt;a href="mailto:staceyespino@gmail.com"&gt;staceyespino@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The winner will be chosen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;March 23rd.&lt;/span&gt; You can choose a new Amazon Kindle or $100.00 PayPal Cash if you don't need an e-reader.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stacey's Website: &lt;a href="http://www.staceyespino.com/"&gt;http://www.staceyespino.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jan Bowles' Website: &lt;a href="http://www.janbowles.com/"&gt;http://www.janbowles.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pat Cunningham's Website: &lt;a href="http://www.shapeshifterseductions.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.titlemagic.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.titlemagic.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sophie Oak's Website: &lt;a href="http://www.sophieoak.com/"&gt;http://www.sophieoak.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mia Ashlinn's Website: &lt;a href="http://www.miaashlinn.com/"&gt;http://www.miaashlinn.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Winona Wilder's Blog: &lt;a href="http://www.winonawilder.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.winonawilder.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When One Is Not Enough Blog: &lt;a href="http://www.menageromance.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.menageromance.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit about the new/upcoming releases of our participants:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stacey Espino&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/surrounded-by-wolves"&gt;Surrounded by Wolves&lt;/a&gt; (Wolves of Climax, 1) Available!&lt;br /&gt;Midlife Menage (Ride 'em Hard, 5) Coming March 5th&lt;br /&gt;Garret's Domination (Wolves of Climax, 2) Coming March 19th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jan Bowles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/claimed-for-the-masters-pleasure"&gt;Claimed for the Master's Pleasure&lt;/a&gt; (Guilty Pleasures, 5) Available!&lt;br /&gt;Snowed in with the Montana Ranger (All American Heroes, 1) Coming March 16th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pat Cunningham&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/legacy"&gt;Legacy&lt;/a&gt; Available! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sophie Oak&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure Bliss (Nights in Bliss, Colarado, 6) Coming March 16th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mia Ashlinn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/destined-to-be-three"&gt;Destined to be Three&lt;/a&gt; (Sweet Serenity, 1) Available!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Winona Wilder&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(my m/m penname)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/loving-tyler"&gt;Loving Tyler&lt;/a&gt; (Coming Out, 3) Available!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/alpha-mate"&gt;Alpha Mate&lt;/a&gt; (Northern Shifters, 1) Available!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-3703054091051895663?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/3703054091051895663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=3703054091051895663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/3703054091051895663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/3703054091051895663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2012/02/scavenger-huntwin-kindle.html' title='Scavenger Hunt—Win a Kindle!!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fjzVQ6IFORE/T0U2usLyMeI/AAAAAAAABu4/bCU_2CBkd80/s72-c/HUNT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-7142657624987742669</id><published>2012-01-19T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:28:28.012-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alpha Mate'/><title type='text'>Alpha Mate is now on Amazon Kindle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Northern-Shifters-Publishing-Everlasting-ebook/dp/B006Z9K1M2/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1326986705&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ipq__QdJmoM/Txg1x7GrsdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/76b8N4Pc2Tk/s400/ecm-ww-ns-alphamate.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Northern-Shifters-Publishing-Everlasting-ebook/dp/B006Z9K1M2/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1326986705&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;BUY HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;*20% OFF*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Siren Everlasting Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Paranormal  Romance, M/M, shape-shifters]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; text-align: left;"&gt;Nathan is forced to flee to the northern  forests to escape the urban development. When he stumbles across wolf  shifter territory, the young fox is forced into hiding. The wolves  prowling the forest would want nothing better than to exterminate him  and his family. His entire life is a struggle, being the lowest regarded  race amongst shifters.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; text-align: left;"&gt;Jacob is a proud member of the Marcelle Wolf  Pack. Their main goal is to protect and expand their rule over the  forests. No mercy. No weakness. When he discovers the sexy blond he fell  for at the local bar is actually a fox, his world tilts off its axis.  Nathan brings out his protective instincts, and for once he can see a  future beyond his duty to the pack. But Jacob's alpha condemns their  mixed race mating, forcing them apart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f3f3f3; text-align: left;"&gt;Will Jacob choose love or loyalty  to his pack? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-7142657624987742669?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/7142657624987742669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=7142657624987742669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/7142657624987742669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/7142657624987742669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2012/01/alpha-mate-is-now-on-amazon-kindle.html' title='Alpha Mate is now on Amazon Kindle!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ipq__QdJmoM/Txg1x7GrsdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/76b8N4Pc2Tk/s72-c/ecm-ww-ns-alphamate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-794763001709680989</id><published>2012-01-03T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T17:30:03.595-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving Tyler'/><title type='text'>Great Review for LOVING TYLER!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/winona-wilder"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHIKWM0Yv9A/TwOq3k-uTiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rOAE5HgTQcM/s400/mem-ww-co-tyler-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://glbt.theromancereviews.com/viewbooksreview.php?bookid=4264"&gt;The Romance Reviews &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Book Reviewed by J9 (reviewer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOVING TYLER is a spicy but emotional contemporary M/M romance involving a rugged rodeo cowboy and a city professional. I really liked the characters, the plot, and the spicy relationship in this story and recommend it to anyone who also enjoys good GLBT romance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tyler is an out and proud cowboy who rides the rodeo circuit. He uses other men and sex to avoid dealing with his emotional baggage and has no intention of changing his drifter lifestyle. But Tyler's plans change when a saddle company, Cavendish, sends Marcus to woo Tyler into a sponsorship agreement with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Marcus has barely acknowledged his own sexuality to himself when he meets Tyler who refuses to allow him to hide any longer. While Marcus wrestles with his doubt that Tyler can ever settle down, Tyler's past is catching up with him and force the couple to fight for their relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I adored both Tyler and Marcus. I was pleasantly surprised that Tyler was the out and proud gay character on the rodeo circuit but the author made it realistic and believable. I love Tyler's forceful personality who throws himself into life, uncaring that he may get knocked around. Marcus too is a special character in that he's lived a self-restrained existence until Tyler blows in. I think the author did a great job describing how different their lives are: Marcus is a germ-a-phobe and Tyler often sleeps in his truck; Tyler is sexually experienced and Marcus is a virgin; Marcus has a large Italian family and Tyler is a lone tumbleweed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But the beauty of this story is no matter how different the men are, underneath they both desire a physical and emotional connection to each other. While the sexual intimacy is easy for the men, the emotional intimacy is what this story is really about. The author didn't rush the relationship development and the results were wonderful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The plot of Tyler's past added an element of intrigue and suspense but didn't overwhelm the romance. I won't spoil the mystery of it but it was borderline soap opera-ish but given that this is a clear fictionalized romance story, even that worked well. Plus, it allowed Marcus to really show his unwavering love and commitment to Tyler--something Tyler desperately needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOVING TYLER is a great M/M contemporary western. The romance was the focus of this spicy love story and I rooted for both Marcus and Tyler to have their happily ever after. Other fans of GLBT will be just as engaged in this good story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-794763001709680989?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/794763001709680989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=794763001709680989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/794763001709680989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/794763001709680989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2012/01/great-review-for-loving-tyler.html' title='Great Review for LOVING TYLER!!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHIKWM0Yv9A/TwOq3k-uTiI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rOAE5HgTQcM/s72-c/mem-ww-co-tyler-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-1902981400799937228</id><published>2011-12-12T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T06:02:09.355-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winona Wilder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Release Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alpha Mate'/><title type='text'>Release Day!!  Alpha Mate is Now Available</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EqCdpXxPMvM/TuYIGrsP4LI/AAAAAAAAAJA/mUFp5_MeRQc/s1600/ecm-ww-ns-alphamate-full.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EqCdpXxPMvM/TuYIGrsP4LI/AAAAAAAAAJA/mUFp5_MeRQc/s400/ecm-ww-ns-alphamate-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/alpha-mate"&gt;BUY LINK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ALPHA MATE (Northern Shifters, #1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nathan is forced to flee to the northern forests to  escape the urban development. When he stumbles across wolf shifter  territory, the young fox is forced into hiding. The wolves prowling the  forest would want nothing better than to exterminate him and his family.  His entire life is a struggle, being the lowest regarded race amongst  shifters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt; Jacob is a proud member of the Marcelle Wolf Pack. Their main goal is  to protect and expand their rule over the forests. No mercy. No  weakness. When he discovers the sexy blond he fell for at the local bar  is actually a fox, his world tilts off its axis. Nathan brings out his  protective instincts, and for once he can see a future beyond his duty  to the pack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #eeeeee;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #eeeeee;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt; But Jacob's alpha condemns their mixed race mating, forcing them apart. Will Jacob choose love or loyalty to his pack?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ADULT EXCERPT&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“Good thing I came out with you,” he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Nathan  leaned back against the brick wall. Jacob faced him with one arm braced  at the side of his head. The subtle glow from the moon reflected in his  light eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“It’s pretty pathetic when a male needs another one to safely escort him across a fucking parking lot.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“Personally,  I find it adorable. It’s also perfectly acceptable if I’m courting  you.” He trailed a finger along Nathan’s sculpted jawline. The man was  gorgeous, a dirty-blond Adonis. “There’s nothing wrong with one man  caring for another. I know I’m attracted to your vulnerable side as much  as your strength.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“Vulnerable isn’t a positive thing. Not in our world.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“Let  me take care of you, Nathan. Give me a chance.” He dropped his head to  his neckline, inhaling deeply. The man even smelled perfect, as if he’d  been made for him. Was this fate at work? Was this stranger dropped into  his life for a reason? He shouldn’t be making promises he couldn’t  keep, but his mouth wouldn’t shut up. Jacob wanted to claim Nathan, mark  him, make him his.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;He  received no verbal response, but Nathan’s heartbeat began to increase,  his breathing heavier. The mix of the moon overhead, the alcohol, and  raw sex appeal between them created an intimate bubble of time and  space. When Nathan’s hand reached up and gently tested the muscles of  his pec, his cock began to thicken. It took just that one move, that  small confirmation that he wasn’t out of place with his advance for him  to take things further.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“I  haven’t been with a man in over a year,” he confessed. Jacob hoped the  truth would shed some light on the level of his desperation and his  slipping self-control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“It’s been longer for me. A lot longer.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;He  dared to take another step by brushing his lips over Nathan’s. He  savored the connection, the texture of his lips, and the feeling of  coming home. They kissed—deeply, passionately. “I could eat you alive,”  he murmured against his mouth. He couldn’t stop partaking, tasting,  exploring with his tongue. Nathan never pulled back, but kissed him back  with equal fervor as if they’d been waiting a lifetime for each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“You’re a big, bad wolf. Should that scare me?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“I’d  never hurt you, baby. I just wanna eat your cock.” Saying the words out  loud was Jacob’s moment of no return. He had to have the man, to taste  him, fuck him, anything to bring them closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“It was a turn-on when you stood up for me like you did,” Nathan confessed. “No one’s ever done that for me before.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“If  you were mine, I’d kill for you. You’d never have to worry about the  bogeyman again.” He began to unbutton Nathan’s jeans, finding no  resistance. When he’d unfastened him completely, he crouched down in  front of his legs and freed his cock. The other shifter was fully erect  and well-endowed for his body size. The skin on his penis was darker  than the rest of him, and the thatch of dark brown hair at his groin was  nearly concealed by all the shadows. He took a tentative lick of the  broad cock head. Nathan shuddered, his whole body going weak for a  moment until he steadied himself. Jacob braced the man’s body with his  hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“You okay, baby?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;Nathan nodded rapidly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“Hold  my shoulders,” Jacob instructed before opening his mouth to take in the  beautiful length of cock. His flesh was warm and silky against his  tongue. It had been so long since he could enjoy another man, to  participate in these illicit acts. Everything was about duty,  protection, as if they were living robots with one mission and no need  for emotion or pleasure. But Jacob had more locked up in him than  responsibility for his pack. He had needs, dreams, desires, and  ambitions. This young shifter brought all those dormant feelings to the  surface, made him yearn for what was denied to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;“You  have no idea how good that feels.” Nathan began to work his hips,  slowly thrusting into Jacob’s eager mouth. He sucked him hard, working  his length with his tongue. The darkness of night, the cool northerly  breeze, the potential for being spotted—it all added to the eroticism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; line-height: 16pt; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;He  began to build up a rhythm, fucking Nathan’s cock with his mouth,  taking him down his throat in smooth, steady strokes. The deep guttural  sounds his lover made spurred him to take more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-1902981400799937228?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/1902981400799937228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=1902981400799937228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/1902981400799937228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/1902981400799937228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/12/release-day-alpha-mate-is-now-available.html' title='Release Day!!  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When he stumbles across wolf shifter territory, the young  fox is forced into hiding. The wolves prowling the forest would want  nothing better than to exterminate him and his family. His entire life  is a struggle, being the lowest regarded race amongst shifters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jacob is a proud member of the Marcelle Wolf Pack. Their main goal is  to protect and expand their rule over the forests. No mercy. No  weakness. When he discovers the sexy blond he fell for at the local bar  is actually a fox, his world tilts off its axis. Nathan brings out his  protective instincts, and for once he can see a future beyond his duty  to the pack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But Jacob's alpha condemns their mixed race mating, forcing them apart. Will Jacob choose love or loyalty to his pack?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-2435880986305600452?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/2435880986305600452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=2435880986305600452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2435880986305600452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2435880986305600452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/12/now-on-pre-order-alpha-mate.html' title='Now on Pre-Order: Alpha Mate'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-40j0DKiE8i0/Ttf0N7uvhyI/AAAAAAAAAI4/LRm9oZTz6CU/s72-c/ecm-ww-ns-alphamate-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-112612080344337390</id><published>2011-11-23T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T14:38:33.631-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='m/m'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alpha Mate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranormal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Northern Shifters 1'/><title type='text'>New Cover Love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/winona-wilder"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBrsrfDYsrM/Ts11buJVbFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/zA4GdWMKJuk/s400/ecm-ww-ns-alphamate-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Coming December 12th to Siren Publishing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Paranormal M/M Romance]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nathan is forced to flee to the northern forests to escape the urban development. When he stumbles across wolf shifter territory, the young fox is forced into hiding. His entire life is a struggle being the lowest regarded race amongst shifters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jacob is a proud member of the Marcelle Wolf Pack. Their main goal is to protect and expand their rule over the forests. When he discovers the sexy blond he fell for at the local bar is actually a fox, his world tilts off axis. Will Jacob choose love or loyalty to his pack?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-112612080344337390?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/112612080344337390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=112612080344337390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/112612080344337390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/112612080344337390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-cover-love.html' title='New Cover Love!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBrsrfDYsrM/Ts11buJVbFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/zA4GdWMKJuk/s72-c/ecm-ww-ns-alphamate-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-8108032472746396442</id><published>2011-11-04T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T12:53:43.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Contract!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/winona-wilder"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="115" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CJXtJ0QnFAQ/TrRCHdwF4sI/AAAAAAAAAIU/OONc8WilR6M/s400/siren-banner-s.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have a brand new paranormal m/m series contracted with Siren Publishing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The first book, &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;ALPHA MATE&lt;/span&gt;, will be released on December 12th. Edits are done, so it's just a matter of waiting :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Be on the look out for the &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;NORTHERN SHIFTERS&lt;/span&gt; series.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;I'll post the cover art and links as soon as I have them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-8108032472746396442?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/8108032472746396442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=8108032472746396442&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/8108032472746396442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/8108032472746396442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-contract.html' title='New Contract!!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CJXtJ0QnFAQ/TrRCHdwF4sI/AAAAAAAAAIU/OONc8WilR6M/s72-c/siren-banner-s.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-9117625525818422059</id><published>2011-11-04T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T12:50:06.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving Tyler'/><title type='text'>New Release: LOVING TYLER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/loving-tyler"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTf_B2dR3FE/TrRBkIF4UOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/HkSSqWMwq0g/s400/mem-ww-co-tyler-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/loving-tyler"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BUY HERE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tyler James is a pro at keeping his emotions bottled up.  He uses sex  as a tool, never associating it with love. When Cavendish sends one of  their representatives to try and recruit him to be their poster boy,  he's ready to tell them where they can shove their offer. But the  dark-haired god in the Armani suit has him choking on his words.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Marcus Vinetti fights tooth and nail not to be sent to the boondocks  to recruit some hick. He's surprised when he meets his cowboy target who  has muscle upon muscle and gorgeous green eyes. Although he's usually  good at masking his deviant desires, Tyler brings all his needs and  wants to the surface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Will Tyler be able to change his long-standing playboy ways, and will Marcus finally accept that he's in love with another man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-9117625525818422059?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/9117625525818422059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=9117625525818422059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/9117625525818422059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/9117625525818422059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-release-loving-tyler.html' title='New Release: LOVING TYLER'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTf_B2dR3FE/TrRBkIF4UOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/HkSSqWMwq0g/s72-c/mem-ww-co-tyler-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-2000405909799737742</id><published>2011-08-14T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T02:49:00.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loving Tyler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Six Sentence Sunday'/><title type='text'>Six Sentence Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/winona-wilder"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fWcVDQJxVZU/Tkb_oJ3JepI/AAAAAAAAAGE/FR3bH75n84A/s400/Fotolia_1305262_XS.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These six are from my upcoming release:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;LOVING TYLER (Coming Out, #3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;"I don't judge others."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 1;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;"You're a rarity then.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Even I judge by appearances without realizing it."&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He had to fight back the urge to fix a lock of Marcus's hair, to run the backs of his fingers along his strong jaw. "Like when I first saw you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I only saw the suit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-2000405909799737742?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/2000405909799737742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=2000405909799737742&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2000405909799737742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2000405909799737742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/08/six-sentence-sunday_14.html' title='Six Sentence Sunday!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fWcVDQJxVZU/Tkb_oJ3JepI/AAAAAAAAAGE/FR3bH75n84A/s72-c/Fotolia_1305262_XS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-8175197059899690757</id><published>2011-08-12T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T09:09:15.526-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tristram La Roche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Blogger'/><title type='text'>Guest Blogger: Tristram La Roche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tristramlaroche.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aGQ58Q05xZQ/TkVPVp0cTmI/AAAAAAAAAF8/0T2-c-FVIIM/s400/1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tristramlaroche.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Tristram's Website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Let's get to know Tristram...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;1.) Why did you choose to write erotic m/m romance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a gay man who has been through the mill I felt I had stories to tell and messages to pass on. I'm not really one for getting up on a soap box and making speeches, so writing is a good way to do it. I love writing in any case. Once I began to look at it closely I realised that lots of MM is written by women and I felt a gay man's take on it might be interesting. I guess I'm redressing the balance, but in the nicest possible way - I have nothing against women writing MM; men write about women!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;2.) How often do you write? How long does it take you to finish an average novella?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write every day. Well, almost every day. Occasionally events take a turn and I'm kept from the computer but writing is my job now. A novella of about 25,000 words takes me roughly a month to get down on 'paper', then I like to leave it to rise for a bit before polishing it. I cannot write faster than that because I just can't leave a bad sentence sitting there, so I edit and polish as I go. At least the editing process is usually quite painless as a result. Novels take much longer as they are, by their nature, more complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;3.) Are there any new genres you will try in the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a good question. I think gay characters will always make appearances in my books, but I do have a yearning to write a horror and comedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;4.) What is the meaning behind the title, Lorenzo il Magnifico?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lorenzo de' Medici was an Italian statesman and ruler of the Florentine Republic during the renaissance. He is known to us as Lorenzo il Magnfico (Lorenzo the Magnificent). Not surprisingly, there is a street named after him in Florence and I thought how much fun it would be to honour his name by tying this into a story. The rest will become clear when you read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.) What are you working on now and what can we expect from you in the future?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next novella has just been signed to Etopia Press and is called Fixed. That's due out next month. I'm about half way through an historical MM which I have set around 450AD. That may be it for 2011, I might manage one more, but I've plenty of other stories maturing to follow on. So, what you can expect are many more novellas and one or two full length novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tristramlaroche.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8KXoZP2AVVk/TkVPwrQuG6I/AAAAAAAAAGA/o3acOsHoLK0/s400/2.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-8175197059899690757?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/8175197059899690757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=8175197059899690757&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/8175197059899690757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/8175197059899690757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/08/guest-blogger-tristram-la-roche.html' title='Guest Blogger: Tristram La Roche'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aGQ58Q05xZQ/TkVPVp0cTmI/AAAAAAAAAF8/0T2-c-FVIIM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-4656882688634108109</id><published>2011-08-07T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T03:12:00.542-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Six Sentence Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIren Publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choosing Love'/><title type='text'>Six Sentence Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sixsunday.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--eg2vXTndjM/Tj3Ky9GEISI/AAAAAAAAAF4/vNqDJEoOEgc/s1600/sixsundayheader.jpg" t$="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/winona-wilder"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gBMT878Wk3w/Tj3KoBrc36I/AAAAAAAAAF0/lAU_J9Qqajw/s400/ww-cl-full.jpg" t$="true" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: large;"&gt;“You looked good out there.” &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;state w:st="on"&gt;Cal&lt;/state&gt;&lt;/place&gt; stood up as Waylon neared. The guy was built like a brick shithouse, solid sinewy muscle, tight abs and firm ass. Waylon wasn’t just &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;state w:st="on"&gt;Cal&lt;/state&gt;&lt;/place&gt;’s fantasy on two legs, but also his best friend, which made life complicated at best. There was no way he’d jeopardize their friendship by sharing his true feelings. Guys like Waylon were one hundred percent male, proud of the testosterone that flowed through their veins, and quick to judge any man with even an inkling of femininity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-4656882688634108109?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/4656882688634108109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=4656882688634108109&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/4656882688634108109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/4656882688634108109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/08/six-sentence-sunday.html' title='Six Sentence Sunday!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--eg2vXTndjM/Tj3Ky9GEISI/AAAAAAAAAF4/vNqDJEoOEgc/s72-c/sixsundayheader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-2046015088147742364</id><published>2011-07-10T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T03:05:00.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winona Wilder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Drifter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIren Publishing'/><title type='text'>Six Sentence Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/winona-wilder"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMWNEvja2Yk/ThkJrBgjkBI/AAAAAAAAAFw/IqtwWevLgx0/s400/ww-co-drifter-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: large;"&gt;Right after stepping out of the shower on Sunday morning, James could hear muffled voices. The sun was just rising on the horizon, the privacy glass of the small window creating orange and pink rainbows along the pedestal sink. The house was quiet enough to hear the two men talking in the kitchen down the narrow hallway. His father and Jet. There was no mistaking that deep, slow drawl of the sun-kissed cowboy. Just hearing him made James’s cock spring to life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-2046015088147742364?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/2046015088147742364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=2046015088147742364&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2046015088147742364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2046015088147742364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/07/six-sentence-sunday.html' title='Six Sentence Sunday!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SMWNEvja2Yk/ThkJrBgjkBI/AAAAAAAAAFw/IqtwWevLgx0/s72-c/ww-co-drifter-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-2526641661861338694</id><published>2011-07-09T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T19:04:58.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winona Wilder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Drifter'/><title type='text'>New Review for Cowboy Drifter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;Cowboy Drifter by Winona Wilder &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-7720259856013260773"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621058198613726994" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iyEubAk8rCM/TgICpmYrFxI/AAAAAAAAEms/RJ-9Lq8Z9rc/s200/ww-co-drifter3.jpg" style="float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 133px;" /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277132213932920386" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8vEjoOW0430/STwjygQ-DkI/AAAAAAAABoc/8ju85vqKGew/s200/4_5_BloggerCherry.gif" style="height: 30px; width: 87px;" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cowboy Drifter by Winona Wilder&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Publisher: Siren Publishing &lt;br /&gt;Genre: Contemporary &lt;br /&gt;Length: Short Story (79 pgs) &lt;br /&gt;Other: M/M, Anal Play, Toys, Spanking &lt;br /&gt;Rating: 4.5 cherries &lt;br /&gt;Reviewed by Coreopsis &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;James doesn't know how he'll survive a road trip with Jet Cartwright. The cowboy drifter has been his wet dream for years, and keeping his true feelings hidden takes a herculean effort. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jet travels the rodeo circuit and handles horse trading for busy ranchers. Settling down never crossed his mind—until he meets James, a mix of innocence and raw sex appeal. Jet quickly learns that he's willing to give up his ways for the young blond. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will James be able to come clean with his feelings? Will Jet be able to show the younger man the many pleasures of the flesh, and will that be enough?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James is a young man with a secret, a secret he shouldn’t have to keep, but the fear of being shunned by his family has him keeping his lips tightly sealed. After seeing his father disown his brother for being gay, James doesn’t want to take the chance that his father will cast him aside for being in love with another man. This is a character who is torn between coming out of the closet or staying trapped in his own personal prison just to keep his family happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Jet Cartwright drifts between riding the rodeo circuit and helping rancher’s sell their purebred horses. He was hired by James’ father to teach him the ropes of trading horses, but what Jet teaches James has nothing to do with horses. He’s a man of many hats and is good at disguising his true nature. Jet has always admired James from afar but Jet knows his limits when it comes to relationships and he isn’t the settling down type. Still every protective instinct comes out in him when he's with James and has him thinking forever isn’t so bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;I really liked the character of Jet; he doesn’t broadcast his sexual preference but he also doesn’t hide who he is. At times I found him to be frustrating, he is afraid of putting down roots and committing to one person for the rest of his life. But love outweighs any uncertainties he may have had; he just has to prove to his young and naïve cowboy that he’s in for the long haul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;This was a sweet loving story filled with plenty of misunderstandings between the two main characters. This author paired together a man still trying to figure out who he is with a man experience in life and in sex, so it’s a given these two men will butt heads often. The attraction is evident from the first touch they share. This is a couple that will keep me wondering what adventures they will share next long after the story ended. That's the true proof of a good book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-2526641661861338694?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/2526641661861338694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=2526641661861338694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2526641661861338694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2526641661861338694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-review-for-cowboy-drifter.html' title='New Review for Cowboy Drifter!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iyEubAk8rCM/TgICpmYrFxI/AAAAAAAAEms/RJ-9Lq8Z9rc/s72-c/ww-co-drifter3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-7724637714937911842</id><published>2011-05-29T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T04:07:00.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Six Sentence Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Drifter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIren Publishing'/><title type='text'>Six Sentence Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sixsunday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hb7Q8Ud1gFY/TeAuqwo4ZhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/KB6GVcR5I3c/s1600/sixsundayheader.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/cowboy-drifter"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InSxO0IArzg/TeAuzLY5_4I/AAAAAAAAAFs/it0jqvd7np4/s1600/images.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;These six are from my new release:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/cowboy-drifter"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;COWBOY DRIFTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;James is about to face his father with the truth about his sexuality&amp;nbsp;for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You can do this. You can’t just disappear with no word. Man up and get it over with, no turning back." Jet pulled into the front yard and cut the engine. The silence in the cab was deafening. James felt he was setting out to walk the green mile, terrified of walking into his family home for the last time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-7724637714937911842?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/7724637714937911842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=7724637714937911842&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/7724637714937911842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/7724637714937911842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/05/six-sentence-sunday_29.html' title='Six Sentence Sunday!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hb7Q8Ud1gFY/TeAuqwo4ZhI/AAAAAAAAAFo/KB6GVcR5I3c/s72-c/sixsundayheader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-6144077566959227366</id><published>2011-05-26T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T05:55:26.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Drifter'/><title type='text'>Release Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/cowboy-drifter"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FU6HwG3KmQ8/Td5M8UUH3xI/AAAAAAAAAFk/dNT-c2TyAFw/s400/ww-co-drifter-full.jpg" t8="true" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/cowboy-drifter"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;BUY HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This new release is offered at a 10% discount for one week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Siren Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Cowboy Romance, sex toys, light BDSM]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;James doesn't know how he'll survive a road trip with Jet Cartwright. The cowboy drifter has been his wet dream for years, and keeping his true feelings hidden takes a herculean effort.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jet travels the rodeo circuit and handles horse trading for busy ranchers. Settling down never crossed his mind—until he meets James, a mix of innocence and raw sex appeal. Jet quickly learns that he's willing to give up his ways for the young blond.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will James be able to come clean with his feelings? Will Jet be able to show the younger man the many pleasures of the flesh, and will that be enough?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;STORY EXCERPT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;After he dropped the metal ramp with an echoing boom, he plucked off his cowboy hat long enough to drag his hand through his tousled hair. Jet stared up at the sky, tracking the movement of the sun and clouds. James only watched with awe and respect of such a traveled, experienced cowboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Clouds are rolling in fast now. I’d say we best hurry on our way. There’ll be a rainstorm tonight, a good one.” James believed every word. When his father said there’d be rain, it always arrived as promised whether the weatherman agreed or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James followed Jet into the narrow confines between the horses, patting the nervous Arabian on the rump before passing. Jet’s back was toned to perfection. James wanted to reach out and trail his hand down the length of his backbone. Fuck, Jet even had a nice ass, hard and round, filling out his jeans in an unholy way. “Do your tattoos mean anything?” he asked when they reached the end of the metal trailer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Hope you’re not considering getting one yourself.” Jet turned and leaned against the metal, sighing and closing his eyes briefly. The cool metal would be a sharp relief from the stifling humid heat in the trailer. “You have a beautiful body. I’d hate to see it marked up.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;A beautiful body? Did men normally talk this way to each other? Jet was one hundred percent alpha-male goodness, so it must be politically correct to compliment another man. “I think your ink makes you look even hotter.” James bit his lower lip after he spoke, regretting his choice of words. The way Jet froze and stared into his eyes spoke volumes to the inappropriate nature of his comment. Perhaps only real men could say such things, not young questionable farm boys like James. Those with an openly gay brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“You think I’m hot?” Jet found humor in this, smirking as he rubbed his hand over his tat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James swallowed hard. Why couldn’t Jet put his shirt back on? The distraction was making it difficult to maintain his charade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Go on,” he coaxed. “I know you want to touch it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;He had no idea the things James wanted to do. His mind was a playground of unsavory and lewd acts he’d like to partake in with the older man. But he did need to touch Jet. He reached out without being prodded and flattened his palm over the other man’s shoulder. His skin was so warm and firm. He traced the pattern of the scrollwork down his arm, disappointed when he reached unmarked flesh. “I like it,” he whispered, not trusting his full voice to crack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Do you like me?” Jet used a curved finger under James’s chin to raise his vision from the trailer floor to meet his gaze. “Don’t play games with me, James. Do you like me?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Yes.” Fuck, he’d gone and said it. But he liked his parents, his brothers, his friends. There was no shame in admitting he liked Jet, right? But he didn’t just like the man, he craved him, desired him to the point of insanity. His cock grew impossibly stiff, lust and nerves combining together in an oddly erotic experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Then really touch me.” Jet’s lips were parted, his eyes half mast, clearly mirroring his pent-up lust. Could it be true? James was still terrified this was all a misunderstanding or possibly a test planned by his father. But not going along with the invitation was not an option at this point. Boldness took over. James placed his hand on Jet’s pec, squeezing slightly. His body felt hard and edible. He wanted to sink his teeth into the thick muscles and trail his tongue down those ripped abs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“James, you’re not being a good boy.” Jet grabbed his wrist and brought it down past his belt line. When the other man pressed his hand against the dominant bulge in his jeans, James gasped aloud. No more guessing games. Jet wanted him in carnal ways. How could such a hard-core cowboy be gay? It went against everything he was taught. If Waylon and Jet liked men, then maybe James was normal, too. “Feel that? That’s what you do to me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“I didn’t know.” Pressure began to build in his balls as heat radiated through his body. His urge to kiss the other man overwhelmed him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“You ever suck a man’s dick, James?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;His face heated, and he pulled his hand away as if he’d been scalded. “No!” Even though they were being open and honest, he’d been brainwashed to find disgust in such talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“That’s right. You’ve never been with a man before, have you? I like that. You’ll be mine. Just for me.” The deep, authoritative tone of Jet’s voice had James ready and willing to submit, to be owned and dominated by this rugged cowboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;ADULT EXCERPT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Jet gently spread James’s ass cheeks apart and admired the tight puckered rosette. He wanted to bend over and lick the cute little virgin hole but went to work by drizzling a line of lube down James’s crack. Jet kneaded his firm, muscled ass as he inched closer and closer to his target. When he ever so slowly inserted one finger into the tight entrance, James moaned and clenched down tight around his digit. The man’s body tensed, not unusual for one so inexperienced. Jet compensated, keeping his finger lodged in the man’s ass while reaching around to stroke his erection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James groaned and loosened up. Jet pumped the hard shaft while circling his ass with his finger to stretch the unforgiving anal ring. He continued the sequence—pumping and circling while wiggling his finger. Next he inserted a second. “Push against me, James. Don’t tighten up.” Too bad he didn’t have his toys handy. He couldn’t peel himself away from James to grab the little bag in the backseat. Later. “Your ass is tight, baby. You’re gonna feel so good around my dick.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“I can’t stop it, Jet. I’m gonna come.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Jet pulled his hand away from James’s cock. “Not yet, sweet thing. I haven’t even deflowered you yet.” He aimed his rigid erection at James’s asshole and thrust forward in a steady, smooth motion. The young cowboy gritted his teeth loud enough to hear, his fists so tight the knuckles were white. “Relax. Take my cock in your ass. Feel it filling you, stretching you. The pressure won’t last, I promise.” The muscles in James’s back shifted with his rapid breathing and squirming. Such a beautiful, toned body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James grunted once Jet was fully seated, balls deep in his ass. Jet stilled, allowing the cowboy time to adjust, to become accustomed to having a big dick penetrating him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“If you promise not to come, you can stroke your dick. It’ll help you relax. Can you do that?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James nodded and reached one arm down between his body and the truck bed. The thick muscles in his shoulder and arm went to work as he rapidly pumped his shaft. “I’m going to start fucking you now,” he warned. After pulling his dick out, he pistoned back in, back and forth in long, languid strokes. Jet was in heaven, watching his cock emerge and disappear into the tight ass over and over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;When James moaned, an erotic plea, Jet knew he’d crossed the line from pain into pleasure. He gripped the young man’s hips and pumped his cock in and out of his ass in firm, rapid movements. As the minutes passed, James wriggled against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. “You’re mine, James. Your ass is mine. Your cock is mine. Tell me it’s true.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James only moaned each time he exhaled, too far gone for speech. Jet froze. “Answer me, baby. Tell me your cock and your ass belong to me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Yes!” James panted. “I’m yours. You own my cock and my ass.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-6144077566959227366?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/6144077566959227366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=6144077566959227366&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/6144077566959227366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/6144077566959227366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/05/release-day.html' title='Release Day!!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FU6HwG3KmQ8/Td5M8UUH3xI/AAAAAAAAAFk/dNT-c2TyAFw/s72-c/ww-co-drifter-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-7192706253219566216</id><published>2011-05-22T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T04:16:00.701-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='six'/><title type='text'>Six Sentence Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sixsunday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e5W5F_VqaiU/TdhWKQnBVDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tlvdocVbiU8/s1600/sixsundayheader.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/choosing-love"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G93izpJjSg8/TdhWZGkYlYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/bsRnReWSh_c/s400/ww-cl-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These six are from &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/choosing-love"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Choosing Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (Coming Out, #1)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The next book in the series, Cowboy Drifter, will be released May 26th!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"I love him, too!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;"You don’t love him! All you care about is his cock." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;The fist came out of nowhere, knocking Waylon back into the coffee table. He fell back, the glass top shattering into thick bits. "Get up you motherfucker!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-7192706253219566216?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/7192706253219566216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=7192706253219566216&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/7192706253219566216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/7192706253219566216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/05/six-sentence-sunday_22.html' title='Six Sentence Sunday!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e5W5F_VqaiU/TdhWKQnBVDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/tlvdocVbiU8/s72-c/sixsundayheader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-2262302947850001314</id><published>2011-05-19T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T06:05:32.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Drifter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIren Publishing'/><title type='text'>Cowboy Drifter Now on Pre-Order!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/cowboy-drifter"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HqrmbNRflJg/TdUUjzaYv1I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8euvY8CZZew/s400/ww-co-drifter-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;AVAILABLE: Thursday, May 26th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/cowboy-drifter"&gt;PRE-ORDER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;This new release is offered at a 10% discount for one week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Siren Classic ManLove: Erotic Alternative Cowboy Romance, sex toys, light BDSM]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James doesn't know how he'll survive a road trip with Jet Cartwright. The cowboy drifter has been his wet dream for years, and keeping his true feelings hidden takes a herculean effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jet travels the rodeo circuit and handles horse trading for busy ranchers. Settling down never crossed his mind—until he meets James, a mix of innocence and raw sex appeal. Jet quickly learns that he's willing to give up his ways for the young blond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will James be able to come clean with his feelings? Will Jet be able to show the younger man the many pleasures of the flesh, and will that be enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/winona-wilder"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="51" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wB5GB3ls26o/TdUVF35mCsI/AAAAAAAAAFU/URfb5tMnA1g/s400/siren-banner-s.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;STORY EXCERPT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;After he dropped the metal ramp with an echoing boom, he plucked off his cowboy hat long enough to drag his hand through his tousled hair. Jet stared up at the sky, tracking the movement of the sun and clouds. James only watched with awe and respect of such a traveled, experienced cowboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Clouds are rolling in fast now. I’d say we best hurry on our way. There’ll be a rainstorm tonight, a good one.” James believed every word. When his father said there’d be rain, it always arrived as promised whether the weatherman agreed or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James followed Jet into the narrow confines between the horses, patting the nervous Arabian on the rump before passing. Jet’s back was toned to perfection. James wanted to reach out and trail his hand down the length of his backbone. Fuck, Jet even had a nice ass, hard and round, filling out his jeans in an unholy way. “Do your tattoos mean anything?” he asked when they reached the end of the metal trailer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Hope you’re not considering getting one yourself.” Jet turned and leaned against the metal, sighing and closing his eyes briefly. The cool metal would be a sharp relief from the stifling humid heat in the trailer. “You have a beautiful body. I’d hate to see it marked up.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;A beautiful body? Did men normally talk this way to each other? Jet was one hundred percent alpha-male goodness, so it must be politically correct to compliment another man. “I think your ink makes you look even hotter.” James bit his lower lip after he spoke, regretting his choice of words. The way Jet froze and stared into his eyes spoke volumes to the inappropriate nature of his comment. Perhaps only real men could say such things, not young questionable farm boys like James. Those with an openly gay brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“You think I’m hot?” Jet found humor in this, smirking as he rubbed his hand over his tat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James swallowed hard. Why couldn’t Jet put his shirt back on? The distraction was making it difficult to maintain his charade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Go on,” he coaxed. “I know you want to touch it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;He had no idea the things James wanted to do. His mind was a playground of unsavory and lewd acts he’d like to partake in with the older man. But he did need to touch Jet. He reached out without being prodded and flattened his palm over the other man’s shoulder. His skin was so warm and firm. He traced the pattern of the scrollwork down his arm, disappointed when he reached unmarked flesh. “I like it,” he whispered, not trusting his full voice to crack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Do you like me?” Jet used a curved finger under James’s chin to raise his vision from the trailer floor to meet his gaze. “Don’t play games with me, James. Do you like me?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Yes.” Fuck, he’d gone and said it. But he liked his parents, his brothers, his friends. There was no shame in admitting he liked Jet, right? But he didn’t just like the man, he craved him, desired him to the point of insanity. His cock grew impossibly stiff, lust and nerves combining together in an oddly erotic experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Then really touch me.” Jet’s lips were parted, his eyes half mast, clearly mirroring his pent-up lust. Could it be true? James was still terrified this was all a misunderstanding or possibly a test planned by his father. But not going along with the invitation was not an option, at this point. Boldness took over. James placed his hand on Jet’s pec, squeezing slightly. His body felt hard and edible. He wanted to sink his teeth into the thick muscles and trail his tongue down those ripped abs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“James, you’re not being a good boy.” Jet grabbed his wrist and brought it down past his belt line. When the other man pressed his hand against the dominant bulge in his jeans, James gasped aloud. No more guessing games, Jet wanted him in carnal ways. How could such a hard-core cowboy be gay? It went against everything he was taught. If Waylon and Jet liked men, then maybe James was normal, too. “Feel that? That’s what you do to me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“I didn’t know.” Pressure began to build in his balls as heat radiated through his body. His urge to kiss the other man overwhelmed him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“You ever suck a man’s dick, James?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;His face heated, and he pulled his hand away as if he’d been scalded. “No!” Even though they were being open and honest, he’d been brainwashed to find disgust in such talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“That’s right. You’ve never been with a man before, have you? I like that. You’ll be mine. Just for me.” The deep authoritative tone of Jet’s voice had James ready and willing to submit, to be owned and dominated by this rugged cowboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ADULT EXCERPT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Jet gently spread James’s ass cheeks apart and admired the tight puckered rosette. He wanted to bend over and lick the cute little virgin hole, but went to work by drizzling a line of lube down James’s crack. Jet kneaded his firm, muscled ass as he inched closer and closer to his target. When he ever so slowly inserted one finger into the tight entrance, James moaned and clenched down tight around his digit. The man’s body tensed, not unusual for one so inexperienced. Jet compensated, keeping his finger lodged in the man’s ass while reached around to stroke his erection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James groaned and loosened up. Jet pumped the hard shaft while circling his ass with his finger to stretch the unforgiving anal ring. He continued the sequence—pumping and circling while wiggling his finger. Next he inserted a second. “Push against me, James. Don’t tighten up.” Too bad he didn’t have his toys handy. He couldn’t peel himself away from James to grab the little bag in the backseat. Later. “Your ass is tight, baby. You’re gonna feel so good around my dick.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“I can’t stop it, Jet. I’m gonna come.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;Jet pulled his hand away from James’s cock. “Not yet, sweet thing. I haven’t even deflowered you yet.” He aimed his rigid erection at James’s asshole and thrust forward in a steady, smooth motion. The young cowboy gritted his teeth loud enough to hear, his fists so tight the knuckles were white. “Relax. Take my cock in your ass. Feel it filling you, stretching you. The pressure won’t last, I promise.” The muscles in James’s back shifted with his rapid breathing and squirming. Such a beautiful, toned body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James grunted once Jet was fully seated, balls deep in his ass. Jet stilled, allowing the cowboy time to adjust, to become accustom to having a big dick penetrating him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“If you promise not to come, you can stroke your dick. It’ll help you relax. Can you do that?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James nodded and reached one arm down between his body and the truck bed. The thick muscles in his shoulder and arm went to work as he rapidly pumped his shaft. “I’m going to start fucking you now,” he warned. After pulling his dick out, he pistoned back in, back and forth in long, languid strokes. Jet was in heaven, watching his cock emerge and disappear into the tight ass over and over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;When James moaned, an erotic plea, Jet knew he’d crossed the line from pain into pleasure. He gripped the young man’s hips and pumped his cock in and out of his ass in firm, rapid movements. As the minutes passed, James wriggled against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. “You’re mine, James. Your ass is mine. Your cock is mine. Tell me it’s true.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;James only moaned each time he exhaled, too far gone for speech. Jet froze. “Answer me, baby. Tell me your cock and your ass belong to me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;“Yes!” James panted. “I’m yours. You own my cock and my ass.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-2262302947850001314?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/2262302947850001314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=2262302947850001314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2262302947850001314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2262302947850001314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/05/cowboy-drifter-now-on-pre-order.html' title='Cowboy Drifter Now on Pre-Order!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HqrmbNRflJg/TdUUjzaYv1I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8euvY8CZZew/s72-c/ww-co-drifter-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-8554238881698759276</id><published>2011-05-15T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T08:19:54.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Six Sentence Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Drifter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIren Publishing'/><title type='text'>Six Sentence Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sixsunday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYP4GZxdFBM/Tc6ptbQdZCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/kKCODfb_A1E/s1600/sixsundayheader.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sirenpublishing.com/winonawilder"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GQx4j_z75HQ/Tc6p1KLkXbI/AAAAAAAAAFM/r5RrePEkk08/s400/ww-co-drifter-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;COMING MAY 26th to Siren Publishing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“You get me ready, handsome.” Jet eased one thigh to rest on the tailgate and unzipped his jeans. His cock was painfully engorged, ready and anxious to breach James’s virgin ass. He watched as James opened the pack of condoms and tore one open with his teeth. His sexy smirk made Jet’s dick throb in anticipation. “Now roll it on my dick, nice and slow.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-8554238881698759276?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/8554238881698759276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=8554238881698759276&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/8554238881698759276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/8554238881698759276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/05/six-sentence-sunday_15.html' title='Six Sentence Sunday!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PYP4GZxdFBM/Tc6ptbQdZCI/AAAAAAAAAFI/kKCODfb_A1E/s72-c/sixsundayheader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-3454124168866647709</id><published>2011-05-08T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T04:06:00.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Six Sentence Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Drifter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIren Publishing'/><title type='text'>Six Sentence Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GI4HhITp6a0/TcXQt9FA3vI/AAAAAAAAAFA/LCrbLaX7kKU/s1600/sixsundayheader.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GI4HhITp6a0/TcXQt9FA3vI/AAAAAAAAAFA/LCrbLaX7kKU/s1600/sixsundayheader.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sirenpublishing.com/winonawilder"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ImDpRBcCUWg/TcXQ3MNqXeI/AAAAAAAAAFE/og3dXA37V6c/s400/ww-co-drifter-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;These six are from my upcoming June release, Cowboy Drifter (Coming Out, #2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“Sometimes our scars aren’t visible. Those can hurt even more.” He laid a hand over James’s heart. “Don’t let the world define you, James. Learn from the past and make a better future from it. If you don’t, all the pain was for nothin’.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-3454124168866647709?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/3454124168866647709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=3454124168866647709&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/3454124168866647709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/3454124168866647709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/05/six-sentence-sunday.html' title='Six Sentence Sunday!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GI4HhITp6a0/TcXQt9FA3vI/AAAAAAAAAFA/LCrbLaX7kKU/s72-c/sixsundayheader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-6856739641805409337</id><published>2011-05-06T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T13:49:16.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboy Drifter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cover Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coming Out #1'/><title type='text'>Cover for Cowboy Drifter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sirenpublishing.com/winonawilder"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QY2Qb102soA/TcRd-hj2RfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/UMizNdJqA4c/s400/ww-co-drifter-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;I'm loving the new cover by Jinger Heaston!&amp;nbsp; It's perfect and drool-worthy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="paragraph editable-text" style="display: block; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COMING JUNE 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Alternative M/M&amp;nbsp;Westerm Romance]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: large;"&gt;James doesn't know how he'll survive a roadtrip with Jet Cartwright.&amp;nbsp; The cowboy drifter has been his wet dream for years, and keeping his true feelings hidden takes a herculean effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="paragraph editable-text" style="display: block; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="paragraph editable-text" style="display: block; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: large;"&gt;Jet travels the rodeo circuit and handles horse trading for busy ranchers.&amp;nbsp; Settling down never crossed his mind—until he meets James.&amp;nbsp; He's a mix of innocence and raw sex appeal.&amp;nbsp; Jet quickly learns that he's willing to give up his ways for the young blond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="paragraph editable-text" style="display: block; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-size: large;"&gt;Will James be able to come clean with his feelings?&amp;nbsp; Will Jet be able to&amp;nbsp;show the younger man the many pleasures of the flesh, and will that be enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-6856739641805409337?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/6856739641805409337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=6856739641805409337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/6856739641805409337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/6856739641805409337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/05/cover-for-cowboy-drifter.html' title='Cover for Cowboy Drifter!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QY2Qb102soA/TcRd-hj2RfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/UMizNdJqA4c/s72-c/ww-co-drifter-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-1290693227115634278</id><published>2011-05-02T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T06:16:46.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choosing Love'/><title type='text'>First Review for CHOOSING LOVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/choosing-love"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJaDQEXGb4w/Tb6uBhTZbGI/AAAAAAAAAEs/duiif4M0SEA/s400/ww-cl-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;REVIEW&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A strong debut novel from Winona Wilder, she packs quite a punch in this highly emotional short story. It didn't take many pages before I felt myself drawn into Cal and Waylon's world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cal has been in love with Waylon for years. But Waylon is the star quarterback at their college and is dating one of the most popular girls in school. Resigned to being in the "just friends" column, he keeps his feelings to himself. Cal is afraid to come out to even his best friend after being disowned and kicked out of the house by his mother and stepfather. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waylon is the "big man on campus" but he is keeping a secret: He is in love with his best friend Cal. While out on a double date, Cal gets drunk and when Waylon pulls him outside to sober him up, the two kiss. When their dates come outside to see what has happened to them Cal runs away. Both guys are afraid of rejection and won't admit their feelings, and this puts a strain on their friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Evan, their History teacher, confronts the two because of their slipping grades in his class, it's just to be helpful, but turns into so much more. Evan is an openly gay man and tries to encourage the two younger men to admit their feelings, at least to each other. He never planned on falling in love with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when Cal finds the courage to be open on campus, the unthinkable happens and he pays a terrible price. It will take both the men in his life get him to choose love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so impressed when an author can create a world and tell a story with such depth in so few pages. This could have been a true story on any college campus. I do have to admit that I was a little skeeved out with Evan at first, but in the end I was completely into their relationship. I also had trouble with the fact that there was not even a mention of Evan losing his teaching job by being involved with two students. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOOSING LOVE brought to light some of the very real issues that openly gay students (people) have to deal with. I will definitely be choosing the next book in this series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://glbt.theromancereviews.com/viewbooksreview.php?bookid=2302"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLMdl2LRl5o/Tb6uYA2BezI/AAAAAAAAAEw/RjBq_hTO5_A/s200/trrreviewed.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-1290693227115634278?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/1290693227115634278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=1290693227115634278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/1290693227115634278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/1290693227115634278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/05/first-review-for-choosing-love.html' title='First Review for CHOOSING LOVE!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FJaDQEXGb4w/Tb6uBhTZbGI/AAAAAAAAAEs/duiif4M0SEA/s72-c/ww-cl-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-4835429121702217312</id><published>2011-04-25T09:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T09:06:33.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><title type='text'>CONTESTS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreneebagbypresentsfirstchapters.blogspot.com/2011/03/choosing-love-by-winona-wilder.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-T5Rb87ocKWY/TY0IeOcdM9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/MWqm2QQmrhQ/s400/DRB-presents-btn.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Read the first chapter of CHOOSING LOVE on Renee's First Chapter website.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreneebagbypresentsfirstchapters.blogspot.com/2011/03/choosing-love-by-winona-wilder.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;READ IT HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;For an adult excerpt click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/choosing-love"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-2506410592505232802?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/2506410592505232802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=2506410592505232802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2506410592505232802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2506410592505232802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/03/read-first-chapter.html' title='Read the First Chapter!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-T5Rb87ocKWY/TY0IeOcdM9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/MWqm2QQmrhQ/s72-c/DRB-presents-btn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-1052622145562413999</id><published>2011-03-23T05:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T05:55:35.248-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Release Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choosing Love'/><title type='text'>RELEASE DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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After a night of drunken passion, the truth finally comes out. While Cal learns to accept his true nature, Waylon is afraid to risk alienating his family. Will he live in denial or choose love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;With the help of their sexy history teacher, Evan, the three men learn that love has no boundaries. But are evenings filled with hot sex enough to forge a lasting ménage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-1052622145562413999?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/1052622145562413999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=1052622145562413999&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/1052622145562413999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/1052622145562413999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/03/release-day.html' title='RELEASE DAY!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lk_pj3Q7OP8/TYnsOvirrOI/AAAAAAAAAD0/88HtXIhidv4/s72-c/ww-cl-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-8445294432254800775</id><published>2011-03-20T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T17:38:48.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Starfish Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Qi4exPseJcQ/TYaa0ym-k0I/AAAAAAAAADw/H-_2o-FXOTc/s1600/STARFISHBEACH3600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Qi4exPseJcQ/TYaa0ym-k0I/AAAAAAAAADw/H-_2o-FXOTc/s320/STARFISHBEACH3600.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot;, geneva;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Starfish Story&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author Unknown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot;, geneva;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once upon a time, there was a&amp;nbsp;pessimist walking along a lonely beach. Thousands of starfish had washed up on the shore, stranded and destined to die. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot;, geneva;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He saw a young boy picking up starfish, one by one, placing them back in the ocean. He stopped and observed the futility of the task.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot;, geneva;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally he approached the boy and asked, "May I ask what you are doing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young man paused and replied, "Throwing starfish into the ocean."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?&amp;nbsp; There are thousands of starfish here and saving a few won't make any difference."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;trebuchet ms&amp;quot;, geneva;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Yes, but I can save&amp;nbsp;this &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt;, and another&lt;em&gt; one&lt;/em&gt;, and to them it makes all the difference."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-8445294432254800775?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/8445294432254800775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=8445294432254800775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/8445294432254800775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/8445294432254800775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/03/starfish-story.html' title='The Starfish Story'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Qi4exPseJcQ/TYaa0ym-k0I/AAAAAAAAADw/H-_2o-FXOTc/s72-c/STARFISHBEACH3600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-5772097460064374408</id><published>2011-03-16T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T11:54:32.984-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pre-Order'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Excerpt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choosing Love'/><title type='text'>Choosing Love Now on Pre-Order!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/choosing-love"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lBLl4SumGGo/TYEF2yBPjlI/AAAAAAAAADk/oLJzgKpciwU/s400/ww-cl-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookstrand.com/choosing-love"&gt;PRE-ORDER HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Available March 23rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Ménage Amour ManLove: Erotic Alternative Ménage a Trois Romance, M/M/M, sex toys]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cal has hidden his true feelings from Waylon for years, not willing to jeopardize their friendship. After a night of drunken passion, the truth finally comes out. While Cal learns to accept his true nature, Waylon is afraid to risk alienating his family. Will he live in denial or choose love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the help of their sexy history teacher, Evan, the three men learn that love has no boundaries. But are evenings filled with hot sex enough to forge a lasting ménage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: center; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ADULT EXCERPT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Fire sparked in Waylon’s eyes and, without warning, he kissed Cal—passionately. He nearly fell back against the closed door but caught his footing in time, and Waylon’s strong arms were around him in an instant. His cock pulsed and thickened knowing that Evan watched from his perch on the desk. He closed his eyes and surrendered to the advance, kissing back, nipping, tasting. Waylon reached between them, rubbing his hand over the bulge in Cal’s jeans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“Use my desk, boys. I’d love to watch the both of you in action.” Evan’s voice faintly registered in Cal’s mind. Soon Waylon was escorting him toward the desk, barely breaking their kiss along the way. Every nerve in Cal’s body fired hot with erotic need when his boyfriend undid his pants, letting them drop to his knees. He grabbed Waylon’s cock, pumping it in his fist, enjoying the wide girth of hard flesh. Cal undid his own pants, eager to get fucked before he lost his mind. When he turned to face the desk, Waylon spun him back around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“You’re gonna fuck me, Cal.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“What?” He’d never entered Waylon. He’d lost his virginity, but in a sense, Waylon had not. Cal just assumed that his boyfriend wanted to dominate, didn’t want to be penetrated, and he was okay with that. The mere idea of fucking Waylon’s beautiful, firm round ass nearly made him come on the spot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“Evan taught me about give and take. I want to do this, Cal. I have to do this.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Cal turned his head and looked at Evan sitting beside them, less than a foot away. With both their cocks bare and bobbing with desire, they were in full view for a virtual stranger. Their teacher no less. The openness between them all made him so hot, so fucking horny, he’d die if he didn’t release his load soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Waylon leaned over the desk on his elbows, his bare ass ready and waiting. Cal rubbed the smooth, muscled mounds while looking Evan in the eye. The teacher opened a drawer beside him and held up a tube of lube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“Here. Rub it in.” Evan squeezed some lube into Cal’s palm. He did as told, rubbing the salve along Waylon’s crack, making the man groan, and penetrated him with his finger to distribute the moisture. “Your cock, too.” Then Evan’s lube covered hand was around Cal’s shaft, rubbing and pumping. He closed his eyes, his head lolling back on his shoulders from the onslaught of wicked sensations. A new hand caressed him, and he was about to penetrate Waylon for the first time. How much stimulation could one man handle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Waylon peered at them from the side, frowning as he watched Evan stroking Cal. “What about me?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“Okay, Cal, go slow,” urged Evan. Evan aimed the head of Cal’s cock at Waylon’s tight rosette. Properly coated with moisture, he pressed in. His urge to thrust full force was difficult to rein in, but he managed to embed himself to the hilt with a firm, but gentle pressure. Once fully seated, he exhaled. Waylon’s breathing came in shallow gasps, but he took Cal’s cock like a man without wimping out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“You okay, Waylon?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“Yeah. This is good,” he muttered, a hint of hesitation in his words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Cal felt him clench around his cock. Being connected with the man he loved was comparable to nothing in the world. It didn’t matter who did the fucking. It was the same bond between them. “I want to fuck you so bad,” Cal groaned. “You sure you’re okay?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“Why don’t I help?” offered Evan, his eyes dark and flirty. Cal would agree to anything about now with his cock throbbing to the point of pain. Evan pulled off his T-shirt, his body toned and tanned an even golden hue. Then he unzipped and lost his pants. His cock was ripe for fucking, pre-cum slipping off the tip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“You’re not fucking Cal,” ordered Waylon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“Of course not. You get to be the meat in our sandwich.” Evan winked at Cal. “It’ll be easier on you if you get to fuck while being fucked—for your first time, anyway.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“Whatever. Hurry up because I can’t hold back much longer.” Cal began to grind his hips, pushing deeper into Waylon, desperate to begin thrusting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Evan passed Cal the lube and leaned over the desk beside Waylon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;“Put a condom on me, Cal.” Cal’s heart filled with love knowing that Waylon wanted him fucking his ass bareback, but insisted Evan use protection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Cal was on cloud nine, raking his eyes over the two delicious men. With both hands free, his dick still embedded in Waylon’s ass, he reached down and pulled a condom from his pocket and sheathed Waylon. He then poured lube into one hand. He bent forward, reaching around to coat his friend’s hard cock and then directed him to mount their teacher. Once in position, they both aimed at Evan’s waiting asshole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16pt; margin-bottom: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 0.25in;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Evan groaned, an erotic sound that echoed in the small room. Waylon wasn’t gentle as he’d been for Cal’s first time. He thrust in, holding the man’s hips securely. Cal followed suit, pulling out and plunging back in. They worked as a team, a finely tuned mass of male muscle and strength with one united goal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-5772097460064374408?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/5772097460064374408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=5772097460064374408&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/5772097460064374408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/5772097460064374408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/03/choosing-love-now-on-pre-order.html' title='Choosing Love Now on Pre-Order!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lBLl4SumGGo/TYEF2yBPjlI/AAAAAAAAADk/oLJzgKpciwU/s72-c/ww-cl-full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-2411701835163145650</id><published>2011-03-14T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T08:34:24.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stormy Glenn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SIren Publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Blogger'/><title type='text'>Guest Blogger: Stormy Glenn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stormyglenn.com/lovesexy.htm"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TspESKHlnMU/TX40CIB3AZI/AAAAAAAAADg/VzR-HF4o6qI/s400/sg-ls3.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stormyglenn.com/lovesexy.htm"&gt;BUY HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;True Blood Mate 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan Stone lives a lonely existence as the beta of his wolf clan. It's his job to protect his people and follow out the orders of his alpha. That doesn't leave much time to find a mate or fill the empty hole in his heart. When he spots a set of sexy eyes staring at him during the moon festival, Logan knows he has met his mate.&lt;br /&gt;Finding Love Star is not as easy as keeping him. Love may be fascinated by all things wolf but when Logan goes feral during their mating, Love runs for his life. Logan has to call for help to find Love, only discover his mate is hiding right under his nose at the Stone Clan compound. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of convincing Love of the merits of being mated to a wolf, Logan has to depend on Love to protect himself even as he tries to shield the man from the dangerous world he has just entered. If they survive the interference of well meaning friends and a coyote shifter bent on killing Love, they just might have a chance of finding out what fate has planned for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Interview with Stormy Glenn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;1.) Do you ever sleep?&amp;nbsp; How many words do you usually write per day? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, actually I do sleep, strangely enough. I've found a good night's rest makes me more productive the next day. Although, there are those nights every once in awhile when a story just won't let me go and I end up writing all night long. I've been known to stay up 22 hrs straight, writing. Doesn't happen often because I'm usually dead afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many words I write in a single day varies depending on my characters, my family, and what's on TV. In the last week, I had one day where I wrote 849 words. The day before that, I wrote 9,006. So, it greatly varies. I'm pretty satisfied if I get 5,000 done in a single day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2.) What is the appeal of writing a series opposed to a stand-alone novel? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I like revisiting old characters, even if they are just supporting characters. I like seeing how their lives progress along with the new characters. I like that in what I read and I like that in what I write.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;3.) What got you started in writing m/m romance? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;love for romance, what else? Yes, I get it that it sounds a little strange but I love romance. I am a firm believer in true love, love at first sight, and happy ever afters. I do not think that the sex of the people involved changes it. You love who you love. It's as simple as that. I've loved my high tech redneck since the minute I saw him 25years ago and it just keeps getting better every day.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;4.) How do you come up with so many original ideas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It's not easy, let me tell you. Luckily for me, I'm slightly crazy and see stories everywhere I look. For example, I saw the word "den" the other day and got to thinking…what if the home base/house/compound/ whatever you wanted to call it, was called a "den". Or, what if when two shifters mated, they had a certain amount of time to complete their bond or it faded? Or, what if…you get the basic idea. I love to play "what if". I do it when I'm driving, cooking dinner, watching TV… basically all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;5.) What are you working on now and what can we expect from you in the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Oh, that’s an interesting question. I have a lot of books in progress right now because I never know what is going to grab me and what won't on any given day. As many of my readers know, I have a short attention span but a huge imagination. If something catches my interest, I'm off to work on it, research it, create characters for it, and see where the idea takes me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides my current work list, and some stories I want to add to several of my series, I've been researching dragons and Greek Mythology lately, and not necessarily for the same book. I've also had an idea about King Arthur and the Knights of the round table… gonna go to my yahoo group for that one and we'll play the "what if" game, see what we can come up with. I love brainstorming with my yahoo group. They have a wicked imagination and an even great sense of humor. They've been a lot of help to me when I need a little extra inspiration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stormyglenn.com/"&gt;Visit Stormy Glenn's WEBSITE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;***Stormy will pick one lucky commentor to win an ecopy of Love Sexy!***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-2411701835163145650?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/2411701835163145650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=2411701835163145650&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2411701835163145650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/2411701835163145650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/03/guest-blogger-stormy-glenn.html' title='Guest Blogger: Stormy Glenn'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TspESKHlnMU/TX40CIB3AZI/AAAAAAAAADg/VzR-HF4o6qI/s72-c/sg-ls3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-227334148088269669</id><published>2011-03-11T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T08:09:34.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>**CONTEST**</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kyumO4XhyjI/TXpHSRk9ZwI/AAAAAAAAADM/VQAzAUysTVE/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kyumO4XhyjI/TXpHSRk9ZwI/AAAAAAAAADM/VQAzAUysTVE/s1600/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm lucky enough to have two Jimmy calendars, so I'm giving away a 2011 Jimmy Thomas Calendar signed by Jimmy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;How to Enter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1.) Follow my Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2.) Enter the names of the 3 heros in my upcoming menage novella &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sirenpublishing.com/winonawilder"&gt;CHOOSING LOVE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; in the Comment Section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3.) Leave your email so I can contact you if you win!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Canada and US addresses only please&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll announce the random winner on release day, March 23rd!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-227334148088269669?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/227334148088269669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=227334148088269669&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/227334148088269669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/227334148088269669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/03/contest.html' title='**CONTEST**'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-kyumO4XhyjI/TXpHSRk9ZwI/AAAAAAAAADM/VQAzAUysTVE/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-5999171098486266536</id><published>2011-03-04T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T14:03:54.535-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winona Wilder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cover Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coming Out #1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choosing Love'/><title type='text'>Cover Love!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sirenpublishing.com/winonawilder"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mPgxzRSqaCA/TXFhc15bh9I/AAAAAAAAACo/4t3LIERVFNk/s400/ww-cl-full.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Jinger Heaston hit this one out of the park!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Loving the new cover :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://silverpublishing.info/product_book_info/coming-soon-c-2/the-plot-bunny-p-219"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" l6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6vREi-Lk4ng/TWfJURCWjqI/AAAAAAAAACk/LXhEm_UceHc/s400/1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://silverpublishing.info/product_book_info/coming-soon-c-2/the-plot-bunny-p-219"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;BUY HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas Black, a famous author, finds himself struggling with writer's block. As he falls further and further into his obsession, his lover Simon breaks up with him. Depressed, Luc prays for a muse and is surprised when his prayers are actually answered in the person of a young man named Dury, who claims to be Luc's plot bunny. Dury is everything Luc shouldn't like, eccentric, mysterious, and far too beautiful. But in spite of his doubts, Luc cannot help but feel an increasing affection for Dury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After his painful separation from Luc, Simon Roth is unable to continue sculpting. Seeing his ex on the street with someone else only serves to reopen old wounds. To his shock, that someone -- a mysterious man named Dury -- begins to stalk him, pushing Simon to contact Luc once again. Simon realizes with dismay that Dury's gentle coaxing reaches out to a deep part of him, one he'd thought reserved for his lost love, Luc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as the two artists acknowledge their feelings for each other, they understand they have both fallen for Dury as well. Dury, however, hasn't told them everything. His secrets may well be the death of them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Interview with Scarlet Hyacinth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;1.) You have so many releases! How many words do you write a day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write as the inspiration strikes me. Sometimes I'm simply stumped, other times I can write up to 5000 words/day. I've been known to write more, ironically before I published my first book. But I've learned that sometimes, it's better not to force oneself and take a break if you're stuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2.) Is it true that the majority of m/m romance readers are women?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it depends on the book and on each writing style. Writers within the genre are very different, some male, some female, some writing fantasy, other contemporary or historical. There are certain stories that mostly drawn female audiences. Mine, for example :). But I have no doubt that there are also male readers who read these books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;3.) What do find important when writing from a male POV?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing any POV is all about emotion. So with men, you have to empathize with their desires and what they'd think or want. Of course, in romance books, this is often painted pink. I'm not sure how many males would declare their love openly and be so dedicated. But it's important to keep it as realistic as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;4.) Do you think cover art plays an important role for ebooks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely. Especially for readers who are not familiar with your work, a good cover can make all the difference in the world. Lots of eye candy and a beautiful design can attract the eye to your book, and therefore make for a purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;5.) What are you working on now and what can we expect from you in the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently working on the fifth book from my Deadly Mates series, on the second book in my Bloodkin series, Lover's Obsession, as well as on the second book in my Guardians series, Schadenfreude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first book in the Guardians series, The Plot Bunny, will come out from Silver Publishing on the 26th of March. It is a very special book for me, and I hope the readers will enjoy it a lot. The entire Guardians series is a menage m/m/m paranormal and fantasy rotating around the concept of creation and involving different types of artists, from writers to singers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first book in my Bloodkin series, Bed and Breakfast, will be out somewhere in May, also from Silver. It is a fantasy BDSM m/m series, and probably as you can tell, it has some "vampirical" aspects. I have two more releases from Silver Publishing, Awakenings and Artie the Good Witch. with Awakenings being my first foray into twincest and Artie my first attempt at writing comedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next release is in a couple of days, from Siren Publishing. It's called Mending Shattered Souls and it's the fourth book in my Kaldor Saga series. Of course, in the future, I'll continue writing Kaldor, Deadly Mates, finish Bloodkin and all the other projects currently on hold. Hopefully :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for inviting me to be interviewed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://scarlethyacinth.webs.com/"&gt;Visit Scarlet Hyacinth's WEBSITE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-5108760359073562780?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/5108760359073562780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=5108760359073562780&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/5108760359073562780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/5108760359073562780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/02/guest-blogger-scarlet-hyacinth.html' title='Guest Blogger: Scarlet Hyacinth'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6vREi-Lk4ng/TWfJURCWjqI/AAAAAAAAACk/LXhEm_UceHc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-3900598099102649627</id><published>2011-02-23T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T05:47:05.837-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guests Blogger'/><title type='text'>Guest Blogger: Author Sloan Parker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sloanparker.com/books-Breathe.htm"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mcvmrTlAzD8/TWUKmkVH2MI/AAAAAAAAACg/Avkyvv0_Aq8/s400/1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sloanparker.com/books-Breathe.htm"&gt;BUY HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lincoln McCaw lost everything -- his home, his job, his partner -- after he caused a fatal accident. A year later, he's drowning the guilt and despair in whiskey, but he needs to move on. His sister and her kids are counting on him. Then he meets a man who ignites a passion Lincoln thought he’d never find. Too bad one night is all they can have together. Now he needs to figure out how to turn away from the only person who makes him feel alive…before whoever is sending him threats decides Lincoln needs to suffer more than he already has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay Miller is surrounded by grief and misery until he finally gives in to all those years of sexual fantasies about being with another guy. Realizing he’s ended up in the arms of the man who caused his wife’s accident, he tries to pull away. But how can he give up a friendship he needs more than anything -- a friendship and a love that could save him? He may not have time to make the choice before someone else destroys it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Interview with Sloan Parker&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span id="internal-source-marker_0.1997211705709674" style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;1.) Where do you get your ideas for new books?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Is it from a carefully planned outline, a scene from a movie, a single&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;idea?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;My ideas come&amp;nbsp;from a lot of places.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Life mostly. Daydreaming, photos, people watching, my dreams, blogs, music, news stories, even a snippet of a conversation can send me off on a tangent into my own world. Once I have my mind set on the characters, the plot ideas really start to flow. I have a folder full of ideas (some several pages long, some only one sentence). I turn to these when I want to start dreaming of a new idea and new characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br class="kix-line-break" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;I do a lot of pre-planning and outlining before I start the first draft. Actually, my outline is more of a rough draft than an outline. I’d never let anyone read it, but it has the bulk of the story, and in some scenes includes detailed descriptions, actions, and dialogue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br class="kix-line-break" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;2.) What is your favorite genre to read and write?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br class="kix-line-break" /&gt;&lt;br class="kix-line-break" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Within m/m I’ll read most any genre. Usually I check out the blurb and the excerpt first, and if those have sold me on the theme and author’s voice, then I’m game. I would say within m/m romance 80% of what I read is contemporaries, suspense, mystery, paranormal, and sc-fi. For non-m/m romance I usually read erotic contemporaries and romantic suspense. &lt;br class="kix-line-break" /&gt;&lt;br class="kix-line-break" /&gt;So far I’ve written mostly erotic stories, either contemporaries or romantic suspense. I did write one vampire m/m which I may do something with someday. I was still learning a lot then and that manuscript has some major issues. I love the story and the characters, though, so I hope to revisit it at some point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;3.) Do you think the popularity and availability of m/m romance will continue to&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;climb?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;I do. I hear all&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;the time about romance readers who are reading their first m/m, wanting to read one, or are about to. I think many more romance readers are open to the idea of reading a gay romance (or will be after sampling one) than we are seeing reading in the genre today. It may just be a matter of opportunity to try something they are unfamiliar with. Maybe they’ll win a free book in a contest or receive a glowing recommendation from a friend. Even with the explosion within m/m in the past two years, I think we’ll see more even more in the next five years. Although it may become a more gentle incline at some point.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;If these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;readers try out some of the more quality stories, then I think most will be pleased and will continue to explore the genre. The availability of quality stories is the key, as is the case in any niche market. If readers are unhappy with the story, the characters, and the writing they will give up after a few tries and return to the kinds of books they had a more positive experience with. Luckily for the m/m romance reader, we have a plethora of talented authors and publishers producing quality work. I think the longer the m/m readers have been reading in the genre, the more demanding they are going to become. They’ll want quality work, competitive prices, attractive covers, and multiple formats for ebooks.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;4.) How do you deal with pronouns when writing m/m or m/m/m?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br class="kix-line-break" /&gt;&lt;br class="kix-line-break" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;It’s kind of funny, I had less trouble with the pronouns when writing my m/m/m than I did when writing my m/m. Although the m/m/m was in first person so that one was mostly like writing an m/m when it came to the male pronouns. I’ve found the best approach is not to give it too much thought when I’m writing and revising. If I sit and stare at each sentence and over think it, I really mess myself up. When I’m doing my final polish, I’ll give the pronouns more thought. I focus on context rather than correct usage. The reader doesn’t want to be pulled out of the story to figure things out. If they can understand the pronoun in context, then for me, it’s fine. And having good critique partners can really help because they are reading the story fresh. Unclear pronouns will jump out for them a lot easier than for you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.) What are you working on now and what can we expect from you in the future?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;I have&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;two novels currently in the works. Both are m/m erotic romances. One is a friends-to-lovers story titled HOME AGAIN. The other is a suspense for a secondary character from my first release MORE. That one is still untitled. I call it Kevin and Walter’s Story for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: white; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Thanks, Winona, for inviting me by your blog today. These were fun and interesting questions, and I had a great time answering them. &lt;br class="kix-line-break" /&gt;&lt;br class="kix-line-break" /&gt;Best of luck with your blog and the upcoming release Choosing Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sloanparker.com/index.htm"&gt;Visit Sloan Parker's WEBSITE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-3900598099102649627?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/3900598099102649627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=3900598099102649627&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/3900598099102649627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/3900598099102649627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/02/guest-blogger-author-sloan-parker.html' title='Guest Blogger: Author Sloan Parker'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mcvmrTlAzD8/TWUKmkVH2MI/AAAAAAAAACg/Avkyvv0_Aq8/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-5619921838135013855</id><published>2011-02-22T12:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T12:38:31.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMING SOON!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sirenpublishing.com/winonawilder"&gt;CHOOSING LOVE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sirenpublishing.com/winonawilder"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-miJ8xahvzAU/TVQzDElOcoI/AAAAAAAAACc/dAYKNP38tL8/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Coming to Siren Publishing--March 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cal has hidden his true feelings from Waylon for years, not willing to jeopardize their friendship. After a night of drunken passion, the truth finally comes out.&amp;nbsp; While Cal learns to accept his true nature, Waylon is afraid to risk alienating his family. Will he live in denial or choose love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;With the help of their sexy history teacher, Evan, the three men learn that love has no boundaries.&amp;nbsp; But are evenings filled with hot sex enough to forge a lasting ménage?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-5619921838135013855?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/5619921838135013855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=5619921838135013855&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/5619921838135013855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/5619921838135013855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/02/coming-soon_22.html' title='COMING SOON!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-miJ8xahvzAU/TVQzDElOcoI/AAAAAAAAACc/dAYKNP38tL8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1216610466624779058.post-1467395244245461294</id><published>2011-02-14T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T11:33:51.395-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><title type='text'>Blog Follow Contest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;CONTEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;I need blog followers in a big way contest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;Win $10.00 in Strandbucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good&amp;nbsp;for purchasing any ebooks at Siren-Bookstrand Publishing!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.) Follow Winona Wilder's World blog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.) Leave a comment with your name and email address.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Easy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll post the winner on February 21st&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My first Siren Publishing novel, &lt;a href="http://www.sirenpublishing.com/winonawilder"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;CHOOSING LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, should be releasing in about a month.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1216610466624779058-1467395244245461294?l=winonawilder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/feeds/1467395244245461294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1216610466624779058&amp;postID=1467395244245461294&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/1467395244245461294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1216610466624779058/posts/default/1467395244245461294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://winonawilder.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-follow-contest.html' title='Blog Follow Contest!'/><author><name>Winona Wilder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14210457298200392986</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWv11ET4fZo/To4ewcDUGPI/AAAAAAAAAHM/imET0CMqS7A/s220/mem-ww-co-tyler3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry></feed>
