Johnny Depp, love him or hate him... he's developed a long-standing career in television and movies. His most recent movie, The Lone Ranger has received interest and controversy. Yet Johnny's portrayal of Tonto is certainly what drives people to the movies.
From the 1980's television show, Johnny Depp's bad boy image became the heartthrob of many young valley-girls who posted photos of Johnny on their walls. Johnny's careful choices of movies led many to question why he didn't select more mainstream romantic characters. His choice to work with director, Tim Burton brought him the most recognition until the Disney franchise of Pirates of the Caribbean.
For someone who loves living life to the fullest, Johnny Depp has continued to remain tantalizing to the female eyes. Whether it's his longer hair and passion for music or his rock hard abs and tattoos, there is something striking about Mr. Depp.
What do you think? Are you a Johnny Depp fan? Which movie did you enjoy best?
Craving Erotic Romance...
is a group blog from several sassy erotic romance authors!
Find out about our latest releases, read scintillating interviews on Mondays, beat mid-week blahs with Hump Day Help Wednesdays, and see hot hunks on Fridays. Saturdays are "Open Mike" and full of surprises! And then, there's always our guests...!
Find out about our latest releases, read scintillating interviews on Mondays, beat mid-week blahs with Hump Day Help Wednesdays, and see hot hunks on Fridays. Saturdays are "Open Mike" and full of surprises! And then, there's always our guests...!
Thursday, June 20, 2013
Wednesday, June 19, 2013
Decadent Desserts - A Visual
I'm not a big fan of porn - it doesn't do anything for me - except sometimes it makes me laugh. Erotica, on the other hand, does a lot...I can paint the pictures in my head and am totally there.
But desserts, now there's a visual that does do it for me. I've included some amazing pictures of desserts that should soothe anyone's angst--until the scale raises its ugly head--but its probably worth it. Enjoy!
But desserts, now there's a visual that does do it for me. I've included some amazing pictures of desserts that should soothe anyone's angst--until the scale raises its ugly head--but its probably worth it. Enjoy!
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| enough to share... |
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| imagine that first lick... |
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| just enough chocolate... |
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| too pretty to cut... |
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| an apple a day... |
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| boyfriend replacment... |
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| not a heartache... |
Saturday, June 15, 2013
Victoria Black, your twenty minutes start NOW!
This time, the topic was a sentence, the opening line: "They found his diary under his bed."
I like my heroes arrogant. They provide such good fireworks.
They found his diary under his bed.
Poor bastard and all that.
But shit.
Katherine Bridges glared at Detective Steven Entmore. Half a minute more, and it would have been
no contest. This case would have been hers. She'd been on duty. But
she'd been called away with a break and enter. The perp had been the
resident. He'd forgotten his housekeys. But, in that half hour
window, Detective Entmore had taken over the case.
Katherine gritted her teeth, as she gazed down at the dead victim and that probably vital clue next to his broken hand. Why did it have to be Steve who'd taken the case? He irritated the hell out of her, for all sorts of good reasons. Yes, he was good looking. Bloody good looking. Six foot. Lanky. Dark haired. Muscles hidden beneath his usual badly ironed white, cheap shirt. He lifted his tanned, lean face to her and smiled. Only the cut above his lip saved him from being perfect.
"Well, Detective Bridges, what a surprise." His white teeth glowed in the low light of the dingy room. His eyes glinted with gentle malice. Usually they glinted with something far more inviting. "But I'm afraid you're too late. The case is mine." He grinned again.
She'd seen that grin so many times. Girls weakened at the knees and sighed. Happened in every pub, every restaurant, every time the department got together. He zeroed in on a pretty woman, and she gave in. Katherine growled. Did he think for one moment his sex on legs display was going to work with her?
Katherine gritted her teeth, as she gazed down at the dead victim and that probably vital clue next to his broken hand. Why did it have to be Steve who'd taken the case? He irritated the hell out of her, for all sorts of good reasons. Yes, he was good looking. Bloody good looking. Six foot. Lanky. Dark haired. Muscles hidden beneath his usual badly ironed white, cheap shirt. He lifted his tanned, lean face to her and smiled. Only the cut above his lip saved him from being perfect.
"Well, Detective Bridges, what a surprise." His white teeth glowed in the low light of the dingy room. His eyes glinted with gentle malice. Usually they glinted with something far more inviting. "But I'm afraid you're too late. The case is mine." He grinned again.
She'd seen that grin so many times. Girls weakened at the knees and sighed. Happened in every pub, every restaurant, every time the department got together. He zeroed in on a pretty woman, and she gave in. Katherine growled. Did he think for one moment his sex on legs display was going to work with her?
Then he laughed. No. He was being his
usual smart arse, bastard self. His eyes narrowed and he took a step
closer. She forced herself to stay put. "So, Detective Bridges,"
he whispered, "I suggest you run off, and let the big people
take care of things."
She looked at him in disbelief. And breathed in deep, deep breaths. She was not going to take the bait. This time, she was going to be cool, calm, collected.
"Fuck you!"
The words exploded out of her mouth before she could stop them. "This is my case, Detective Entmore. You were officially off duty. So you toddle off like a good little boy, and I'll deal with this. Didn't I hear there was a bicycle stolen from the local high school?" She smiled, hoping her teeth glinted back at him.
He stiffened at her response, and took another step closer. He did that on purpose, Katherine knew, to intimidate. She'd seen him do it to countless men. They'd always backed off. Of course, he'd never done it to a woman, as far as she knew. He'd known he'd already won.
But not with her.
Friday, June 14, 2013
HOT HUNK FRIDAY
A picture tells a thousand words...
Oded Fehr (DOB: November 23, 1970) is an Israeli film and television actor now based in theUnited States .. He is known for his
appearance as Ardeth Bay in the 1999 remake of The Mummy and its sequel The
Mummy Returns, as well as Carlos Oliveira in Resident Evil: Apocalypse,
Resident Evil: Extinction and Resident Evil: Retribution. He recently portrayed
Eyal Lavin, a Mossad agent, on the TV series Covert Affairs, as well as Beau
Bronn on the TV series Jane by Design. This past season of NCIS, he played Ilan
Bodnar, deputy director of Mossad.
Oded Fehr (DOB: November 23, 1970) is an Israeli film and television actor now based in the
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| He's appealing in any genre!! Oded Fehr |
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
EXCERPT FROM MEMOIRS OF LADY MONTROSE
This story will be available on Total-e-Bound's site and can be ordered now for pre-release on 1st July; and general release on 29th July. Here's something to tempt you and make your Wednesday more enjoyable.
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The hall clock chimed ten o’clock. Time for the game to begin.Mortlock’s footsteps thumped and his murmurings grew to sound very cross as he hunted without success. Today he’d searched the library and in his hurry he’d missed her. He’d come so close the drapes had swayed. She’d suppressed a shiver and her nipples had hardened, brushed by the velvet. Now his heavy tread moved upstairs as he looked before he pounded down the staircase. The door of the billiard room thudded as it hit the wall. Moments later the library door opened, its familiar creak giving away his progress into the carpeted room.
He began his second search of the room beginning on the opposite wall. She heard him opening the cupboards, shifting the couch away from the window wall, swishing the curtains. Her skin tingled, her sex heated and her muscles tightened low in her belly. The thrill of knowing he would find her at any moment made her legs weaken and with a swish the curtain yanked back. She stood revealed, shivering in the draught, her buttocks tense, her feet barely holding her on the low stool.
Her erect nipples ached, her flesh tingled with goose bumps and a giggle of delight escaped her as he stared, his gaze raking her from top to toe.
“At last.”
She stretched her arms up high to relieve their tension from being still for long minutes. Excitement bubbled and fizzed within her. He wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled her against his bare chest. His exertions had given him a sheen of perspiration. She toppled as the stool tipped. He righted her while he sucked and nipped her breasts. Hiding for so long had wound her like a coiled spring. She yelped in surprise . He released her and as the stool tipped once more he wrapped his arms around her waist to hold her steady.
“Minx.” He picked her up and threw her over his shoulder so her breasts rested on his back and her
arse received a swift spank.......
Sunday, June 9, 2013
My First Crush- Tell Us About Yours!
My First Crush
I will never forget Tracey W. and that special summer we had
riding bikes around town and kissing by the train depot. It was a perfect summer romance. Tracey will always be my first crush and my
first boyfriend.
Tracey and I grew up together in small town- Amherst, Ohio. There are photographs in an album at home of
him and I sharing a sandbox, playing in the grass and having fun. I honestly didn’t remember much about our
childhood playdates. I don’t remember
how close our families were or how we spent a lot of time together. The first time that Tracey came on my radar
was in junior high. He sat next to me in
a class and we got to talking about how we knew each other.
Tracey was a blond Sylvester Stallone or even Joey from
Friends. He had those piercing eyes and
casual attitude that said, “Take it or Leave it”. Most of the girls were already in love with
him. I remember Missy sitting by us and
flirting with Tracey. His smile was
reserved but when he really found something funny, his whole face shone like a
floodlight. I was so jealous when he’d
turn that smile onto another girl.
For weeks, we’d tease around and chat. All the while, I’d watch him go out with a
different girl each week. It wasn’t
until almost June before he gave me a chance.
I wasn’t going to let that chance go. We would meet in the hallways at
school, hold hands before class and sneak a kiss. On the weekends, we’d ride our bikes to the
pool in town and hang out or meet each other at the train depot. It was the joyous feeling of new love. We thought we’d be together forever.
But like any good love story, something happens and we broke
up. We remained friends and still hung
out sometimes together, although my feelings never really changed toward
him. In our sophomore year of high
school, his parents decided to move into a bigger house in a different
town. My heart was broken. We wouldn’t be able to ride our bikes and see
each other, never to hang out again at the train depot. In fact, that year was the last time I saw
Tracey as he played football for the opposing team one night in October.
Fast forward thirty years…
Tracey and I haven’t reconnected or been in contact in those years since he moved. I’ve heard from his family but nothing much about him. It is like he is a missing person these days. We could pass on the street and not know each other. However, I just have to close my eyes and I see his tosseled blond hair, his striking smile and deep blue eyes. It takes me back to junior high school and my youth. And when we have those memories, we are always connected.
I did create my character of TJ from Forever Love off those memories of Tracey. Here's a snipet of TJ and Syn's romance.

After getting out of my car, I hiked down the stairs. It was
a mild September day, and the beach was fairly empty—just myself and a few
seagulls. I walked slowly along the shoreline with my head down, not noticing
the person swimming in the water until he began to climb out of the surf.
A dark, cropped haircut framed a face so beautiful that it
could be described as the face of a Roman god. He had a strong nose and jawline
that showed just a sprinkling of whisker stubble. However, it was his body that
made me pause. His muscular shoulders and upper arms looked like they could
carry a girl off to bed. His wet torso was covered with hair that immediately
drew my eyes and tempted me to caress it. The chest hair tapered down his
narrow waist and seemed to lead the way to paradise. I stopped walking and just
stared. God, please let there be no drool dripping off my chin. This guy was
smokin’ hot! Then he smiled and I noticed his face, complete with a little
dimple in his chin. He seemed familiar, but I wasn’t sure where I recognized
him from. When he saw that I noticed him, he winked as if he recognized me too.
“Hello! Nice day for a walk, huh? The weather has been kind
to us this year.” He spoke and my knees wobbled. His voice was like chocolate,
smooth and delicious.
“Hi…Yes…I’m glad the weather is nice enough to get out, but
isn’t the water too cold for a swim?”
“Not at all. I enjoy my morning workouts after a long shift
at the station. You don’t remember me, do you, Syndie?”
My mind was drawing a blank. How did he know my name? Who
was this hottie?
“Not really. You do look familiar, but I can’t place you.
I’m sorry.”
“It’s been a long time. We grew up together, our parents
were best friends. We even went out in high school. I’m not surprised
you don’t remember me, you hightailed it out of Amherst like your butt was on
fire after graduation. We never saw each other again. I’m Thom Johnson, but
everyone called me T.J.”
Oh wow. I’ve got a lot on my plate and he has changed
over the years, but to not know someone so connected to most of my life was
baffling. This man had been my best childhood friend. I was T.J.’s girlfriend
for a while, but he dumped me for someone who put out. Before we went out in
high school, I grew up with images in my head of him as the ideal guy. Our
families encouraged our dating, thinking we were perfect together. When he
dumped me, it broke my heart. I couldn’t stand watching him move on without me.
“Yes, I recognize you now, T.J. I took off because I thought
that a big city had more to offer me. Well, it was nice to see you again. I had
better get back to my walk, you seem busy.” I took off wanting to escape this
awkward moment. Having to explain to T.J. why I was back in town was the last
thing on my to-do list today.
“All right, Syn. See you around.” T.J. smiled. “Glad you’re
back!”
I began heading back to my car, no sea glass having been
found. Instead I’d discovered the one guy who broke my heart and, based upon my
initial reaction to the sight of him, has the potential to do it again. I
backed out of the parking spot and headed back onto the main road into town,
thoughts of T.J. occupying my mind.
You can read more about Forever Love on my blog: http://www.melissakeir.com
Tell us more about your first crush. Did you have a summer romance? Was it a crush on someone famous? Who did you fall for and why!
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Five Things to Look Out for When Self-Editing
Five Things to Look Out for When Self-Editing
You’ve written a wonderful novel, a compelling
story that must be published. But the first step in getting anything published
is to make it shine. This is where self-editing comes into play. The writing
process is just that- a process- and editing is an important step.
It’s where you can correct those simple mistakes that will lead a publishing
house to accept or deny your story.
There are many things that you need to do to make
your story better from commas to semi-colons. Capitalization, spelling and
grammar are just small pieces of the puzzle. There are so many different things
to good editing that we could spend all day talking about them or taking a
class on them. Today I’m sharing with you just five simple things to look out
for when you edit.
Spell Check is Not the Best Tool
Most of us rely on spell check when we are
writing. It automatically corrects those spelling mistakes corrects
punctuation for us. But spell check is often incorrect and does miss some very
common errors. In fact, depending on your settings it may not even be
checking the words in your document. Rather than rely on spell check, it’s best
if you use a dictionary or thesaurus if you are unsure about a word.
With the advent of the auto-correct, I’m seeing
more and more silly wordings in documents. The auto correct will anticipate
what word you are trying to type and put it in the sentence, only for
you to find that it called your mother a “gas” instead of a
“guest”. Turn off the auto-correct function. It will only lead to
more silly mistakes then it corrects.
Read Your Manuscript Differently
One of the best things you can do is to change the
format of your manuscript when you do a read through. By changing the
formatting, your eyes will see the mistakes more easily. One author that I know
prints off her pages and uses the dreaded little red pen to mark her mistakes.
She’s found that a hard copy makes it easier for her. Other authors use their
Kindle to read through their story to see how the reader will see it. This
allows for you to notice any spacing issues as well.
Even reading your story aloud will make a huge
difference. If you come to a part that you stumble with as you read aloud, your
audience will as well. Often line editors will read the manuscript back from
the end word for word to catch mistakes. Our eyes are trained to fill in those
words that we know are supposed to be there. No matter which way you choose or
which way works for you, you should make sure to read through
your manuscript with a keen eye to help you find those mistakes.
Over Use of Words
We’ve all done it. We have some favorite phrase
and use it too often. Just think back to the speaker who kept saying “like”
during their speech. Remember how annoying it was? When we write, often it is a
form of our own spoken language. Because of this, we tend to use words that we
are comfortable with. These words can be used over and over again,
making the story line appear comical. Microsoft Word has a function
that will help you find the words you use constantly. By clicking on the page
number at the bottom of the document screen (page 1 of 1), a Go To dialog box
will open. Click on Find and then type in a word such as “and”. The search
function will tell you quickly how many “ands” were in your document as well as
highlight each one.
Formal vs. Informal Language
Most of us understand that when we write a
dissertation on a research subject, we must use formal
language. That being said, I am horrible about slipping into a formal speech
pattern when I write. See I did it there^. Contractions are an author’s best
friend. It sounds more natural for your characters to use
the contraction phrase of “I’m” rather than “I am”. By using the
contractions for your characters’ speeches, your characters come alive to the
reader. Readers are better able to connect with them and find them
less pretentious.
Characterization Errors
When your story started, your heroine’s name was
Syndie with an “S” but somewhere during the story line, the name changed to
Cyndie with a “C”. The hero at the beginning of the story had deep blue eyes,
but later on his eyes were chocolate brown. These are content errors. When
writing a story, authors sometimes have to stop in the middle of the story and
come back to writing another day. But when we come back to writing, things have
changed in our minds. That’s why it is important to put these characterization
pieces down in writing before you begin your story. It will help you keep
things straight in your head.
But let’s say you’ve already written your story,
how do you correct it or look for this? That’s simple, you can always create a
characterization at any time. Write down the character’s gender, eye color,
hair color and length, and as many details as you can about them from your read
through. This will allow you to have a list. Then you can always refer back to
your list as you read to see if there are any inconsistencies.
These are only five things that you should look
out for when self-editing. There are so many more things that you can work to
improve upon. I like to learn about one of my editing mistakes and keep a
sticky note on my computer so that when I’m writing the next book, I can
eliminate that mistake from my work. After all, if we don’t have time to do it
write then we must have time to do it again. Those mistakes will always catch
up to you in editing!
Happy Writing!
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