Name Dinah McLeod
Fiona: Do you see writing as a career?
I absolutely do. I love to write—it’s something I’ve been doing since I was five years old, and that wonderful teacher I had encouraged me to keep at it. I’ve always wanted to be a writer—often I also wanted to be an actress and a famous singer right along with it, but the goal to write and be read is one that has never changed. I feel privileged to be able to do what I love—not everyone can say that, unfortunately. While it’s not always fun and games—think bad reviews, or low sales—it is my career and I wouldn’t change it for anything.
Fiona: Other than writing do you have any hobbies?
As my creative writing teacher once told me, a writer has to also be a reader. Fortunately, I love to read! Currently, I am reading “Owning O” by Maren Smith, “Rocky Mountain Dawn” Lee Savino and “Lessons in Love” by Kathryn Blake. My Kindle is always busy, let’s put it that way!
Fiona: What TV shows/films do you enjoy watching?
I always have a show queued up on Netflix. It’s my guilty pleasure for relaxing, hence why I often balance the checkbook while watching TV! Haha! I am making my way through “Revenge” for a second time and when my husband is home we watch “Gilmore Girls”. His choice, believe it or not! Jim is such a softie!
Ooh, I also wanted to tell you about my newest release, “Kept by her Cowboy Daddy”! It’s a sequel to “Her Cowboy Daddy” and I can’t tell you how much fun I had catching up with Colton and Scarlett again! I would love to share a little excerpt with you!
“I’m going to miss you, Baby-girl.” When he opened his arms to her, she eagerly filled them.
“I’ll miss you too, Daddy.”
“I’ll be back before you know it. And maybe the space will be good for us.”
“You think so?” she asked, tilting her head back to look up at him.
“Well, you know what they say. Absence makes the heart fonder. And the way I figure it, maybe it’ll make you a little less sassy. At least for a few days.”
“Hey!” she protested, smacking him on the chest.
“See what I mean? No respect.” He tsked his tongue as he shook his head at her. “You just better consider yourself lucky I don’t have time to deal with you right now. But don’t you worry, I’ll take care of it when I get back.”
“After you write your million-dollar manuscript,” she quipped.
“That does it.” Colton spun her around and pushed her over his knee, giving her three firm, playful swats that made her squeal before he let her up. “You be a good girl or there will be more where that came from.”
She ducked her head, though not in time to hide the huge grin on her face. “I can’t wait. Are you sure you don’t have a little extra time?”
He cocked his head. “What did you have in mind?”
“Well…” She looked up coyly through lowered lashes. “I’m not the only one who’s going to miss you.”
“Who else, then?”
Her cheeks warmed. She couldn’t possibly say it.
But Colton wasn’t having it any other way, it seemed. “Scarlett?” he prompted.
She was very much feeling like his little girl right now so there was no way she could ask for sex. But she could show him. She stepped forward and took his large, heavy hand in hands and guided it to rest on her pussy that throbbed hungrily against the heat of his hand.
“You naughty girl,” he said, half-laughing, half-growling. “Get to the bedroom so I can teach you a lesson.”
With a giggle, she shot off in that direction, her heart beating in heady eagerness. She could feel him at her heels. She’d just entered when she heard the door close shut behind them and he grabbed her. He wasn’t rough, but his embrace was full of desire and she could have happily swooned in his arms.
His lips found hers, pressing insistently until she opened her mouth, allowing him entry. As soon as her lips parted, his tongue delved inside, exploring familiar territory. With a hand pressed against the small of her back, he kept her close.
Scarlett trembled beneath the tender possessiveness of his touch. With each lingering kiss, her pussy grew hotter.
“Lie down,” Colton murmured.
She obeyed swiftly, enjoying the fact that his eyes never strayed from her face as she did. She’d no sooner gotten onto the bed than he joined her, sidling up to her in a way that she found downright sexy.
“Take down your panties, Darlin’.”
She much preferred when he did it, but she knew that sometimes he enjoyed watching her, so she hooked her fingers in the band of the panties and pulled them down. When the cool air kissed her skin, she became acutely aware of just how wet she was.
Colton grinned wolfishly at her, as though he was thinking the very same thing. He traced a finger over her pussy lips, making her shiver. When he slid the finger inside, testing her wet depths, she couldn’t help but moan. “Do you want to feel my cock in that tight pussy, little girl?” he murmured.