Friday, June 27, 2014

The Setting for Sweet Spot

By Lucy Felthouse (Guest Blogger)

Welcome to my blog tour for my new F/F erotic romance, Sweet Spot! I've got a bookstore gift voucher up for grabs. To enter, use the Rafflecopter link at the end of this post.


Once I decided what I wanted to do for the Hot Pink series from Ellora’s Cave, the setting was the least of my worries. Because I knew I was going to write a book in the Raw Talent sports romance series, and that it would overlap a little with the first book, Grand Slam, then much of the setting was already there. The stadium where the US Open is played in New York City, the fictional Los Carlos Tennis Academy in California... my Grand Slam co-author, Lily Harlem and I had already built that world and so I just had to expand on it.

Not all of the action takes place at the Billie Jean King National Tennis Center or Los Carlos, though. But for the most part, the other settings are generic, fictional, and I just let them flow naturally as I wrote. Swanky hotels, apartments... just a backdrop for the angst, action and sexiness going on between the four walls. I already have an idea what I’m going to write about for the next Raw Talent book, though, and setting is definitely going to be a more major player. BDSM club, anyone?

Happy Reading,

Lucy x

Blurb

Sweet Spot by Lucy Felthouse, a Raw Talent book.

Virginia Miller is an up-and-coming tennis star. She’s gone from a ratty tennis court in a park in south London, England, to the world’s top training facility—Los Carlos Tennis Academy in California. In awe of the talent around her, Virginia is all the more determined to make the most of the opportunity and show that she’s worthy of her place there. Her mentor, Nadia Gorlando, has every faith in her.

But Virginia finds herself distracted—Nadia, as well as being a top-notch tennis player, is seriously sexy, and Virginia’s mind keeps wandering where it shouldn’t. Will her crush get in the way of her career, or can she find a way to push the other woman out of her mind before it’s too late?




Excerpt

Nadia Gorlando and I had just gotten off the exercise bikes in the gym when one of the academy’s coaches, Peter Ross, headed over to us, all smiles.

“Hey, Nadia,” he said, his all-American grin widening and his blond hair flopping down over his forehead, “I need a huge favor.”

I flicked my gaze to Nadia. She raised one of her perfectly shaped eyebrows and waited for him to continue. 

He did.

“I totally lost track of time just now and I have an appointment with Travis Connolly. Would you mind wiping down my machine for me? Or maybe stick a note on it saying it’s out of order? I don’t want to leave it all sweaty for someone else. You’ll be doing me a real solid. I’ll owe you.”

My jaw almost hit the floor.

Now Nadia rolled her eyes, looked over at the offending machine, then back at Peter. “Sure, I understand,” she said, as cool as ice. “The world’s number one can’t wait. Go right ahead—I’ll fix it for you.”

He babbled a load of thanks, then jogged out of the gym.

I gaped at her. “You’re not going to do it, are you?”

Nadia chuckled. “Of course not. He may be coaching Travis Connolly and Rufus Lampani for the US Open, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to clean up his mess.” She pointed with her chin over to the machine Peter had just vacated. “Come on, V, I’ll show you how I’m going to deal with this.”

I followed her, grinning. Her tone told me that it was going to be something fun. Well, for us, anyway. Probably not for Peter.

Sure enough, when she returned from the room off the side of the gym, she had a pad of paper and a pen in her hands. Deliberately shielding the pad from my view, she wrote something down, then pulled off the top sheet. Folding it, she then propped it on the sweat-slicked seat so the writing was on view to anyone who happened past.

When I’d read and absorbed the words, I turned to Nadia, impressed. Her smile lit up her face, showing dimples in each cheek, and her brown eyes gleamed with amusement.

It was in that moment that I decided I had the serious hots for Nadia Gorlando.

The sign read,

PLEASE EXCUSE THE STATE OF THIS MACHINE. PETER ROSS, TENNIS COACH SUPREMO, “LOST TRACK OF TIME”.

About Lucy

Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She writes erotica and erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and has over 100 publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline. These include several editions of Best Bondage Erotica, Best Women's Erotica 2013 and Best Erotic Romance 2014. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has edited and co-edited a number of anthologies, and also edits for a small publishing house. She owns Erotica For All, is book editor for Cliterati, and is one eighth of The Brit Babes. Find out more at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk. Join her on Facebook and Twitter, and subscribe to her newsletter at: http://eepurl.com/gMQb9


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6 comments:

Lisabet Sarai said...

Hi, Lucy! Good luck with this one. Nadia sounds like quite a character!

Colleen C. said...

Sounds interesting... I do not usually read F/F books, but I have enjoyed other books by you... thanks for sharing!

Lucy Felthouse said...

Thanks so much for hosting me, Lisabet!

Lucy Felthouse said...

Thanks Ameliah - I had great fun writing this one!

Lucy Felthouse said...

Thanks for stopping by, Colleen!

Jana Leah B said...

Looking forward to this one. Thanks for the giveaway.

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