Fun with Radio


Yesterday, I got the privilege of being interviewed by Candy O’Donnell on Blog Talk Radio. I was a guest with the terribly fun and cool La Quette (Heart of the Matter).

We had a blast talking about our current and upcoming stuff as well as our influences and our limited spare time.

Take a listen.

Cover Reveal! The Ex File Coming February 7th, 2015


Second Chances Can Be Lethal

Narcotics Officer, Sean O’Leary is bitter after a messy divorce that has reinforced his solitary nature, leaving him only with his dog and a sword collection. He could never imagine that  his former best friend may be the only woman to bring happiness into his lonely life.

Ellie Gardner knows loss; especially after she was banished from her best friend/crush’s life by his jealous wife. Although the regret of walking away from the love of her life still stung, a chance encounter with Sean may change everything.

When Ellie and Sean reconnect, they could never expect it’d be in such an explosive way, leaving them both to gain the fulfillment of their ‘what if’s.

Finding love is hard enough without the past breathing down their necks, especially when said past has no intention of letting go. When Sean’s ex, Pia Mastriani returns, Ellie must face her nemesis’ relentless tactics to get Sean back, including eliminating Ellie if necessary.

Sean and Ellie’s relationship is put to the test but will they fare well while they go rummaging through The Ex File?

Coming from Hot Ink Press 2/7/15

Coming from Hot Ink Press 2/7/15

from Hot Ink Press.

Slowly But Surely Getting Into the Christmas Spirit


It’s been a hard couple months for me. The anniversary of a friend’s death, my grandmother’s own brushes with death, and some other things. It’s been difficult for me to really get into the festive mood I’m usually known for this time of year.

So, the laughter when I saw this pic was completely cathartic. I’m finishing up one story, starting two more, and on track to celebrate my cover release at the end of the week (12/19), but I’m also getting my Jingle Bell back. Rudolph

Review for Counting Cowboys by Lacey Wolfe


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I received a copy of Counting Cowboys by Lacey Wolfe in exchange for an honest review. Wanted to get the full disclosure portion out of the way up front.

Overall, I’m going with 4/5 stars for this one. I enjoyed the story, the characters were definitely rootable, and I do like the idea of a series with these siblings.

I have to say, my favorite part was the opening. I loved the meeting of Tucker and Lauren. The whole scene was so visual for me, and I absolutely adored the instant chemistry between them.

The romance was realistic and believable, as was the conflict. I won’t spoil the underpinnings, but let’s just say, I thought the villain could have been a little stronger and a little less wooden, but still, it all worked out in the end.

I’ll be picking up the next book in the series when it comes out, and here are the links for you to get your own copy of Counting Cowboys:



All Romance:


Beachwalk Press:


Lauren stared at the papers in front of her, but none of it registered. All she could focus on was the half naked man. The hot, sweaty, tanned man who was now naked in his shower only feet away from her.

She shook her head and rubbed her thighs. Enough. It wasn’t like Tucker was the first sexy man she’d seen. She wasn’t blind or innocent, but something about him got her panties moist quick. Hopefully, she could make it through this accounting meeting without ripping her own clothes off and offering herself up to him. She had no doubt he would be an awesome lover. The man worked with his hands all day; surely he knew a thing or two that could please her.

Seriously, enough.

Lauren straightened her back and stared at the stack of papers he’d given her. There were receipts, printouts, and such. Tucker seemed to keep good records, so that would make things easier. She removed her computer from her bag and turned it on. After she pulled up the file for Carver Ranch, she studied it once more to familiarize herself with it.

This was a profitable ranch. Last year had been one of their roughest years, but so far, this year was already better. She was sure once she started to fill in the stuff he’d supplied her with, she’d see they’d come back strong from the previous year.

“Everything there?”

Lauren jumped in her seat.

“Sorry, didn’t mean to scare you.”

Tucker, now dressed, came over and sat next to her. Whatever soap he’d used attacked her senses in a good way. How did someone get out of the shower, yet still smell like fresh cut pines?

She shouldn’t do it, but she did anyway. She let her gaze wander over his body. The black t-shirt he wore hugged his wide chest, letting her get the full view of his muscles.

Lauren looked away quickly. “Yeah, I think this is it.” She flipped through the stack. “You’re free to do whatever while I do this. I know you’ve got a lot to do.”

“Can I get you something to drink?” He stood, and her focus went straight to his crotch.

Oh God. She glanced up quick to see him smirking. The man knew he was sex on a stick with his sandy blond hair and blue eyes. “Do you have some tea?”


“Uh, yeah.”

He winked. “I’ll be back.”

“Take your time.” The farther away he was, the more she could concentrate on her work. She wasn’t sure what had come over her, but the sooner she got done with this job, the better. Then she wouldn’t have to see him again until next quarter.

Lacey Wolfe

Lacey Wolfe has always had a passion for words, whether it’s getting lost in a book or writing her own. Her goal as an author is to have a romance for everyone, whether it’s sweet, sensual, or spicy. She’s had several books on the Amazon best seller lists. When she isn’t writing, she can be found running, talking to her pets, spending time with her family, or lost in some sort of craft. Oh, and she takes kindly to anyone who feeds her cookies.

Lacey lives in Georgia with her husband, son and daughter, their herd of cats and one black lab who rules the house.

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Some days I think I’d like to have Henry Rollins’ brilliant,  angry, tattooed, neckless children. Just a whole army of babies that shoot from the womb  erudite & articulate. That would make me happy.

Craft Herpes & Baking Jones


Maybe it’s my post Halloween funk, but starting on Dia de Los Muertos, I’ve been in the mood to do little else but craft, bake, & write.  I’ve made seafood alfredo from scratch, tiramisu from scratch, brownies, about 20 Christmas ornaments. 



Is there a 12 step for this? I might need it.