Monday, May 30, 2016


With: Lisa Wells

Congratulations to "Linda H.", the winner in Lisa's giveaway. Thank you to all who participated!

I’ve got nothing.  That’s what my brain is telling me as I sit here composing this post. What can I possibly have left to say after all of the other blogs I’ve written since the release of my book. I hate being boring. If I’m going to write a post, and you’re going to give up your free time to read my post, I want to be entertaining. Mmmmm. What to write, what to write, what to write…

I’ve got it. Sex toys. 

Let’s chat about the sex toys my heroine has stuffed in her purse when she runs into the hunky hero in The Seduction of Kinley Foster

Kinley is headed to Vegas to attend a romance lover’s conference, but also to get some much needed action in the bedroom or should I say hotel room .  Here is the link to the book trailer – it gives you a perfect feel for why she just might be in need of a few toys of the night. The Seduction of Kinley Foster Book Trailer

Kinley came into possession of the toys after meeting a plane full of sex-toy peddlers on a chartered plane. Since they were all headed to Las Vegas, gambling and drawings occurred during the flight and luck was with the heroine.  She exited that plane the proud owner of three handy-dandy gadgets.

Gadget one is the lipstick vibrator.  Need I say more. Discreet, discreet, discreet.

Gadget two is called the we-vibe 4.  It is a vibrator with a remote control.  Let’s just say the hero gets his hands on the remote while the heroine is wearing the vibrator in a very public setting. Ooh, la, la.  

Gadget three – I’m afraid the image for gadget three might be too much for a blog post.  You’ll have to read the book and find the image to it all on your own. 

So you might be asking yourself, where did I come up with the idea for this book?  Here’s how this sweet-as-an-angel author stumbled upon this naughtier-than-sin book idea.  I was sitting in the office of my day job, when a fellow co-worker came to my door.  She opened her mouth as if to say something, closed her mouth, and then turned and left my office without ever saying a word.  A few minutes later, she came back to my office with another co-worker.  The “other” co-worker gave me a big smile and said, “Connie wants to know if you want to go to her sex toy party this weekend, but she’s afraid to ask.”

I – of course - said yes.  And while sitting in that party, drinking mimosas, giggling like a teenager, and listening to the host talk about all of the sex toys up for sale, I just knew I had to write a book with a heroine in possession of some of those toys. 

So, tell me…have you ever been to a sex toy party? One randomly selected commenter will win a $10 Amazon gift card!


On the ground, an attendant told her how to find baggage claim.

She squeezed into the crowd and watched for her hot pink suitcase. With its hand-painted tropical flowers, spotting her case was the easiest part of her day. She leaned forward and grabbed for the handle.

“Here, let me,” a man said from behind her.

Kinley took a step back and bumped into a solid form. For an airpot luggage boy, he smelled really nice. Sort of like a spring thunderstorm. “Sorry,” she mumbled, twisting and sliding out of the gazillions of bodies. How nice of someone to grab her bag for her. She fumbled in her pocket for a dollar and found a five.

“Thank you,” she said, handing him the money, while reaching for her suitcase.

He didn’t let go of the handle…or take her money.

Wasn’t five enough in Vegas? “I’m not giving you more money.” She tugged on her suitcase.

He tugged back.

What the hell? She looked up and stared him the eyes.

Incredible cornflower blue eyes stared back at her.

She blinked. Scowled. Refused to believe what she saw. She’d only ever known two guys with eyes that shade of blue and one of them was on the travel pillow hooked around her neck. The other—a jacka**. 


The moment she allowed the thought to take root, it must have shown on her face, because he gave her a slow, you-got-it-babe grim.

Her jaws clenched. Sonofab*tch. It couldn’t be. Him. 

She stepped into his space. The toes of her purple Chucks touched the toes of his fancy-a** dress shoes. She reached up, way up, and fingered the lock of thick dark hair falling over his forehead. 

He jutted his chin as if daring her to look.

She’d never been one to back down from a dare. She lifted the hair. “Damn.” There it was. Still. The last piece of evidence to know her eyes weren’t playing a trick on her. She stepped back. “I thought by now you’d be dead.”


Librarian Kinley Foster wants to write erotic romance—the steamy, sexy, curl-your-toes kind of stuff. The problem? She desperately needs a little erotic inspiration. And at a romance convention in Vegas, she finds it...or rather him. The sizzlingly sexy guy who refused Kinley—and her virginity—when she was sixteen.

Now it's time for a little payback.

Literary agent Ian Thompson is a professional. Mentoring an aspiring author is one thing. Giving her a thorough and thoroughly satisfying sexy education is quite another. Especially when she's as stunning and deliciously curvaceous as Kinley. Yet Ian can't help himself when Kinley makes him a wager he can't resist. A wager that will tempt Ian to cross every professional—and every sensual—boundary in the book...

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About the author:

Lisa Wells always knew there would come a time in her life when she'd pursue her dream career as a romance author. This is that time. Before this moment, she's enjoyed a rollercoaster journey called - The Middle School Counselor - Dramas, Dreams, and Destinies. After many years of working with teenage girls, she knows when one comes in baffled because another girl hates her, the first question to ask is - "Did you steal her boyfriend?" Nine times out of ten the answer is some form of, “Yes but....”  While Lisa enjoys working with adolescents, she writes for adults. Her books contain: Sex, Scowls & Sass. 

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Giveaway ends 11:59pm EST May 30th. Please supply your email in the post. You may use spaces or full text for security. (ex. jsmith at gmail dot com) If you do not wish to supply your email, or have trouble posting, please email with a subject title of JCR GIVEAWAY to be entered in the current giveaway. 


  1. No, I can't say I've ever been to one. I do know a friend who went to one for her sister's bachelorette party and she told me stories but that's the closest for me!

    ahui89 at hotmail dot com

  2. No, I've never been to one. But it sounds like a lot of fun.

  3. Nope I haven't but I can see how it might be fun! Maybe that will be something to plan for our next girls getaway!!
    Goldgirl149 at hotmail dot com

  4. no

    bn100candg at hotmail dot com

  5. no

    alysap at yahoo dot com

  6. No I have not...

  7. No, I haven't attended a sex toy party but I do like the premise of this book :) I'm adding it to my wishlist. Thanks!


  8. I didn't know sex toy parties existed let alone gone to one! I don't think I'd have the nerve to go even if I was ever asked.


    1. By the way, I wanted to tell you that your post certainly wasn't boring. It made me chuckle and want to read this book.

    2. I'm glad you weren't bored. Be sure and let me know how you enjoy the book. I'm so happy you're going to give it a try.

  9. Nope :D :)

  10. Hi all. Thanks for the comments. For those of you who said you didn't think you'd ever have the nerve, I get you. I'm surprised I did - Being an author forced me outside of my comfort zone to gather information for a book. :) Having been, I can tell you it was fun. Would definitely be a fun girl's night out activity.

  11. Nope, I haven't!

    thebigbluewall77 (at) gmail (dot) com


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