Holy crap, I leave for RT Con next Tuesday! I have a feeling that even if I had another month to prepare I still wouldn't be ready, so now I'm just sort of... resigned. :P It'll be what it will be, and I'm determined to have fun in the process. Wheee!

From my much-adored and brilliant editor, Andrea:
"I got an updated pub schedule from Carina the other day, and it looks like Dangerous Angel is going to be released March 31, 2014. I am very close to having the DE ready for you".
Which leads me to throwing out a HUGE congrats to my skaters on getting through Adult Nationals without losing their minds. *throws confetti* They did exactly what they set out to do -- achieving personal bests and hitting the podium (and the ice more than a few times, but thankfully that was left for the practice ice *whew*). Next year Adult Nationals will be in Cape Cod, so I'm already pushing more of my over-21 students to go for their tests and level up to qualify for this annual event. I want to eat lobster and go whale-watching! :D

EXCERPT:
The acid burn of
humiliation stung her face with white-hot pinpricks, and she jerked to her feet
so he couldn’t see the crimson glow of it. But by the time she’d crossed into
the living area of the suite, the agony of that humiliation melded with a razor-edged
anger that cut at her until she was a bloody mess. After a rejection like that,
there was no way she could accept the idea of just meekly crawling into her
cold and lonely bed without so much as a whimper in response. If he didn’t find
her appealing, fine. His prerogative. But he sure as hell wasn’t going to get
away with making her feel like an idiot for being attracted to him.
“Maybe you
should put a damn shirt on if you’re uncomfortable with me noticing you in all
your spectacular male glory. Trust me, there’s no need for you to look like
such an outraged virgin—I wasn’t going to jump your bones. You might be some
great eye candy, but I’m not into raping uninterested men.” And with that, she
snapped off the light and stomped to the pale blob that was the pullout bed. Not
exactly the stinging retort she’d been going for, but what the hell. It would
do in a pinch.
No sooner had
she plopped down on the side of the bed, a light flared in the other section of
the suite.
“Oh no, you
don’t. You don’t get to turn the lights out just when things are getting good.”
Nate appeared, leaning against the partial wall separating the sleeping and
living sections of the suite. Though it was just about the last thing she
wanted to do, Ella glanced over her shoulder as he crossed his arms over that
chest she ached to taste. She could have sworn the bastard had the gall to flex
his pecs. “Eye candy?”
“Yeah. As in,
all sugar and no substance.” There. Let him chew on that for a while.
He shrugged. The
pecs danced again. “I’m cool with that. I like candy.”
“Good for you.” Still
aflame with humiliation, embarrassment and a growing desire that wouldn’t shut
up, Ella ignored the stifling bedclothes and instead lay down on top of the
scratchy blanket with her back to him. “Good night.”
“What about that
spectacular male glory you mentioned? I’m interested in hearing just how
spectacular you think my male glory is.”
Oh,
please. “Since you’ve made it abundantly clear the feeling
isn’t mutual, you can speculate on that all by your lonesome and leave me the
hell out of it. Now go to bed.”
“Bed, huh? Well,
normally I’m not into pushy women, but for you I suppose I can make an
exception.”
If she hadn’t
been lying down already, she would have fallen over in shock when the rickety
bed groaned in protest as he stretched out beside her. “What the hell are you—”
“Don’t blame me,
you started this. I’d have to hand in my official Red-Blooded Guy membership
card if I didn’t at least try to find a way to persuade you to finish it.”
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