I’m
V.J. Allison, an eXtasy Books author from southern Nova Scotia, Canada, and I
write contemporary erotic romances set in small towns – with a twist!
My
newest book, Away to Me, is
now live on eXtasy Books!
Here’s a few juicy details about my little story, and a sneak peek!
Away to Me
Book 1 of the Tri-Town Series – Bridgewater
Now
Available at eXtasy Books in all e-book formats!
(Cover art by the
lovely and talented Martine Jardin)
Genre:
Contemporary Erotic Romance, set in a Small Town.
Tagline:
Sometimes you have to go back to move forward.
What would you do if you found out your late spouse wasn’t the
biological parent of your stepchild as they had led you to believe? Would you
let it go, in hopes the child wouldn’t go looking for their birth family, or
would you help them in their search?
This is the
dilemma Neil Falcon faced when he first discovered his late wife, Rita, wasn’t
the biological mother of his teenage stepdaughter, Rikki.
His decision to
look for her roots puts them on a path that leads them to a part of Neil’s
past, one he thought was locked away forever.
Kelsey Wagner is shocked to see the man she once adored appear on her
doorstep with claims that Rikki may be her biological child. After finding out
her daughter wants her to be a part of her life, she agrees.
Amidst the confusion of raising a teenage daughter, the old feelings
resurface. They know their daughter wants them to become a family, but can they
make it work?
Away to Me is about family, overcoming one’s troubled past, and finding
that one special person to love forever.
Excerpt from
Chapter Four:
Two weeks later, Rikki’s birthday weekend
arrived, and Kelsey was satisfied with everything. Rikki, Taffy and the four
other girls invited would be there after school and they were looking forward
to a long weekend of movies, gossip and fun.
However, the instant the girls walked into the
house with Punky, bedlam ensued. After the girls said hello to her and
introduced themselves, they made the mistake of not locking the dog in Rikki’s
bedroom.
Excited to have so many admirers at once,
Punky took off like a bullet the instant he was off his leash and made a lunge
for the cats. Sammy and Casey hissed and zoomed off in different directions.
The corgi’s playful nature took over and the promise of a treat could not calm
him.
The girls laughed and tried to catch him.
Kelsey slid down the wall to land on her rump
and watched the scene unfold with a grimace.
Insanity seemed to follow that corgi wherever
he went.
I think he creates
chaos out of boredom, or because he likes it!
Finally, the girls rounded up the eager canine
and managed to sweet-talk him into Rikki’s room with treats and the promise of
belly rubs.
Kelsey thought the worst of the craziness was
over once Punky was distracted with food.
Unfortunately, she had forgotten how noisy
teenage girls could be when they were not absorbed in a movie or TV show. The
blare echoing out of the house was deafening, punctured by squeals and giggles,
and she wondered how any parent could survive a few hours of it without going
deaf or losing their mind.
She was right by the speaker for the doorbell
when it rang. She ran for it with a sigh and a prayer it was someone quiet,
preferably an adult with chocolate who would rescue her from the madness.
Kelsey opened the door and sagged against the
wall with relief when she saw Neil. “For a minute, I thought it was the cops,”
she explained as she moved back to let him inside.
He glanced toward the hallway with a wry grin
and cringed at the noise level coming from Rikki’s room. “Better you than me.”
She stuck her tongue out at him and swiped at
his arm. “If you didn’t want to get run over by a bunch of screaming girls, you
should have stayed away. What’s up?”
“I’m dropping off a few DVDs for the girls,”
he replied and held them up.
Kelsey noted the titles and grinned. “Do you
want to give them to her yourself? You’re welcome to come in and say hello.”
Please save me.
Neil groaned and held up his hands defensively.
“Uh, no, that’s fine. How are you holding up? Are you ready to rip out your
hair yet?”
She gave him a blank look.
“It was your idea to have the party at your
place,” he said.
She wanted to wipe that smug smile off his
face, preferably with one of his dirty socks. Better yet, Punky’s favourite blanket. That thing is disgusting.
She grabbed a DVD case out of his hand and
lightly whapped him over the head with it. “You could have warned me about the
noise and insanity!”
He snickered. “Some things are best learned
when you’re in the middle of it.”
An evil grin spread across her face as a way
of revenge came to her. “Would you like a coffee?”
Neil glanced at the hallway again and raised
an eyebrow at her. “Rule one of having a sleepover is that if you’re a single
parent, no other adults are allowed, especially if you volunteered.”
Kelsey mockingly glared at him. “The next time
she has a sleepover, it’s at your place, and you’re on your own.”
His left eyelid twitched. “I was joking.”
She giggled. “I knew you were yanking my
chain.”
“You can’t blame a guy for trying.”
Her smile softened. “Seriously, do you want a
coffee? I’ll make sure the girls don’t go nuts on you if you come in.”
“I can’t. I have the support group this
evening.”
She nodded as she recalled it. It was Friday
night and the group for runaway teens. Neil had switched weeks with another
leader so the other man could take a family trip. “Some other time?”
Neil’s grin made her toes curl in her
sneakers. “Definitely.”
Their gazes locked and their smiles faded as
he hesitantly reached out to cup her cheek in his palm. His thumb brushed her
lower lip.
Kelsey trembled when she saw the tenderness on
his face. She leaned into the soft caress and shivered as she felt his breath,
soft and warm, graze her lips. She nuzzled her face against his, closed her
eyes and brushed her lower lip along his.
A loud bang ripped through the house. They
pulled away from each other with a jump.
Giggles and squeals echoed out of the hallway.
Neil awkwardly shoved his hands into his
pockets.
Kelsey took a step backwards and wrapped her
arms around her stomach.
Punky tore past them with a bra dangling from
his mouth, followed by Rikki, Taffy and the other four girls spending the
night.
“What in the dickens is he doing now?” Kelsey
called after them with a sigh.
“Punky stole Carrie’s bra and we’re trying to
get him before he buries it in the snow!” Taffy yelled over her shoulder.
Kelsey blinked several times. With an
apologetic smile at Neil, she muttered, “I’d better help them before he eats
it.”
Neil was trying to hold back a snicker.
“Better you than me.”
She gave him a filthy look, which softened
when he touched her cheek.
“I’ll let you get to it.” He leaned forward
and placed a soft kiss on her forehead. “Night, Kelsey.”
“Night,” she whispered as he left, and with a
shrug, jumped back into the fray.
* * * *
“Play with Me”,
Book 2 of the Tri-Town Series (Mahone Bay) is currently “Under Production”!
* * * *
About the Author:
V.J. Allison was
born and raised in southern Nova Scotia, Canada, and her work reflects her
strong Maritime roots. She is a stay at home mother to a son on the autism
spectrum, married to the love of her life, and “mama” to a rescued Maine Coon
cat named Marnie.
She has been writing
various stories of novel length and short stories since her school days, and
sees writing as a vital component to her life.
When she isn’t
writing, she loves to read romance and science fiction novels (notably Star
Wars); listen to music (heavy metal, rock, alternative); watch various crime
and forensic dramas; watch science fiction television shows and movies; and
spend time with her large family and many friends.
This
self-proclaimed geeky rocker chick is a warrior and advocate for various chronic
illnesses including Occipital Neuralgia, Trigeminal Neuralgia, Diabetes,
Migraines, and Glossopharyngeal Neuralgia. She is also an advocate for the
prevention of animal cruelty and is a voice for Autism Awareness.
Her
first book, Stricken, was released by eXtasy Books on March
17, 2017, and has garnered positive reviews.
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