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About the author:
Award winning Author of the Independent Press Award and NYC Big Book Award. A.L. Long is also the recipient of the National Indie Excellence Award.
My love for writing began several years ago after an early retirement from a demanding job that I loved, but also hated because it consumed so much of my time. Now, I am able to focus my time on what I love. Writing romance has been a life long dream and to actually say that I am a published author is beyond what I would have ever expected.
Even though some may say I have a little naughtiness in my books, I look at it as an added bonus for my readers. After all what is a romance book without a little spice.
When I am not writing, I enjoy spending time with friends either at home or out on the town. Mostly, I enjoy a relaxing night at home where I can enjoy a glass of wine in the company of a good book.
What inspired you to write your book?
My mom was my inspiration. She always said I had a wonderful imagination.
Here is a short sample from the book:
Rade lifted Dylan’s chin and gently kissed her soft lips. She willingly opened her mouth, allowing Rade to kiss her deeper. Being close to him was all she wanted. Rade shifted her body so she straddled his. Feeling her body relax, he slowly moved his hands around her waist, taking hold of her silky nightgown. With her head tilted, he continued trailing light kisses down her neck to her ear. He knew he reached a sensitive spot just below her earlobe when he heard her moan softly. Her hands glided up his chest, coming to a rest on the curve of his shoulders. Rade knew she was beginning to feel the effect of his seduction. Continuing his advance, he lightly placed soft, delicate kisses along the base of her neck. Licking and pulling her tender skin, he gently sucked, leaving a faint trail of pink circles from her neck to the curve of her shoulder. What he wouldn’t give to see her skin marked. With his right hand, he slowly lowered the strap of her nightgown from her soft shoulder. Her robe had already slid off both shoulders during the shuffle, giving him easy access to her soft skin. His mouth connected with the soft area just above her collarbone where her pulse was beating. When he got to the other side, he continued his trail as he slowly lowered the remaining strap, exposing her supple breasts. Beautiful. Perfect. Flawless. Who was this angel in front of him? Taking in her beauty, Rade lowered his mouth to her