Wanna play with us? #RT2014GOTCHA

 Are you going to RT in New Orleans next week?

While you're enjoying the conference, be on the lookout for Caridad Pineiro, Willow James/Sara Humphreys and me, Stephanie Julian. We're playing a cut-throat game of who-can-get-the-most-pix-with-readers.

I've got very cool buttons (see that guy below? yeah him. you know you want one) to give away when you get your picture taken with me.

And don't forget that ONE NIGHT ONLY... releases Monday, May 12, and features AN INDECENT AFFAIR Part I.
Want a little taste?  Here you go. 



The voice behind her was familiar, and she took a second to compose her expression back into the bland mask she usually wore for these functions. She’d let it slip while she’d been dealing with Philip.

Turning, her lips curved in a smile—that arrested as soon as she caught a glimpse of the men standing behind her. She knew one. The other was a stranger.

Struggling to keep her pleasant smile, she knew it might be a losing proposition if she had to maintain it for long.

“Tristan. How are you?”

“I’m good. It’s nice to see you, Kat. How have you been?”

Sucky, actually.

She nodded. “I’ve been fine. And you?”

“Busy.” The word came out clipped and tight, as if he didn’t want to waste time on small talk. Which was strange because they’d never shared anything other than small talk.

Truthfully, she tried to avoid even that with Tristan. He made her uncomfortable.

Before she could say something equally short before trying to make her escape, he turned to the man by his side. “Kat, I’d like you to meet Adam Oleksy. Adam is my business partner.”

“Kat. It’s nice to meet you.”

She took the coldly handsome man’s outstretched hand but released it as quickly as possible. If Tristan made her uncomfortable, this man made her want to run in the other direction.

And a very small part of her wanted them to chase her.