Is my left hand good enough? I should've trained more with it. Maybe I can get it to my right hand quick
enough. Fuck. How quick is he? Fuck! Did he see me moving!?
“You back stabbing thief,” she hissed. She slid her left hand even closer to the side of the trunk.
“Keep 'em coming, sweetheart, I've got fifteen bullets here that are just itching to have a purpose in life.
Maybe I'll start by putting one in your right foot, then move up to your left knee. Maybe when I get to
In almost one fluid motion, she reached her hand underneath a flap of material that was hiding a pistol,
while at the same time twisting her body and driving her elbow straight up. She caught him in the side of
the face with a sharp crack. His hand moved off of her head and she rolled around, whipping her gun
into her right hand as she snapped upright. He came around at the same time, shoving his arm straight
out and pointing his gun into her face. Her own firearm was pointed right at his throat.
Shit, now what.
They glared at each other for a moment.
“You have two seconds to walk away from this situation,” she breathed, stepping back from the
bumper, not lowering her gun. Marc kept his barrel trained on her forehead as he matched her step for
“Not gonna happen, princess. Maybe you should walk away, you're in over your head,” he cautioned
her, his tone snide. She smirked at him and kept moving, trying to put some distance between them and
“Really? This 'princess' just outsmarted you, twice, in less than five minutes. I think you're in over your
head, so back the fuck off,” she growled through clenched teeth.
“Kitty has claws, I like it. But can she pull the trigger?” his tone was questioning as he cocked his head to
That enraged her almost more than anything. More than his deceit. More than his treachery. More than
his violence. The disrespect. He'd always treated her as an equal before – now he looked at her and
spoke to her like she was a cockroach.
“Try me,” Lily snapped back.
He stared at her for a second longer, then did just that – he let his gun lower and he strode forward,
pushing past her as he made his way back towards the vehicle. She was stunned.
“I'm taking this car!” he called out. She whirled around, keeping her gun raised.
“No, you're not! Stop right there!” she demanded. He held up his middle finger.
“Go ahead and sto-”
Lily fired a shot, right over his head. He froze in place mid-stride, then turned his head to the side so he
could see her.
“I'm warning you,” she cautioned him. He chuckled, but still didn't move.
“You don't have the balls to shoot me.”
She lowered her gun a couple inches and fired again, directly between his legs. The bullet pinged into
the sand at the edge of the road, right in front of him. When she sighted back on his head, he looked
decidedly less confident.
“In two minutes, you won't have balls, either.”
Lily didn't want to shoot him, she really didn't. She'd never killed anyone before, and didn't want to start
with Marc. She was saving that damnable act for someone very specific. She didn't want to condemn her
soul to hell for some piece of shit traitor. Some liar. Some con man.
“Look,” his voice was low, his teeth clenched. “I need what's in that trunk. Whatever deal you have with
Ivanov, I can make you a better one.”
“And if I let you take that car, I'm dead. Not winning me over,” she replied.
“No, you can just disappear. Drive off into the sunset, find the nearest plane to take you back to L.A., or
wherever you're from. Somewhere safe,” he suggested.
“Not from L.A., and you have one more minute before I blow your nuts off.”
“How did a sweet thing like you get caught up with Ivanov?”
“'Sweet thing' just threatened to shoot you in the testicles. Thirty seconds.”
“Okay! Okay, just take it easy. Maybe we can work out a deal. I'll split them with you, half and half. Just
take them out and we'll divide them up.”
“Do you really think I'm stupid enough to fall for that?”
“Was worth a shot."
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six ...," Lily began counting down.
1. This is very different from your previous work – what was your inspiration behind BLP and what
kind of research went into writing this book?
I love love LOVE action movies. I wanted something kind of gritty and raw, but I didn't want it to be
something that's been done, I didn't want drugs or hitmen. So I went with diamond heist and
mercenaries. I wanted Marc to sort of have that John McClane "Die Hard" feel, very "IDGAF and I'll
say whatever I want, no matter how un-PC", and I wanted Lily to be beyond badass, almost an anti-
hero in her own right.
SO MUCH research went into the book, I had no idea what I was getting into - I just started writing,
and then I got to the scene where Marc was in the shower, towards the beginning, and after I wrote
it I sort of had a "wait a minute ..." moment and realized there was a distinct possibility they
wouldn't have running water. So I started researching Liberia. My mind was blown. So many things
in the story changed after that point. I constantly had Google open in one window and Google Maps
opened in another window. Virtually every place they go in the book is a real place. For example:
when a hotel is described, it is based on a real hotel I found on Trip Advisor and then cross
referenced on Google Earth. EVERYTHING was like that. Half of my brain lived in Africa for two
2. A list of 5 reasons why fans/new readers should pick up this book
1. It's different and it pushes boundaries, which I think everyone could do with a bit of, now and then
2. They might learn something they never knew about a different country, and learning is good
3. It's a departure from my other works, but still has the erotica base that is my preferred genre (a.k.a.
lots of steaminess haha)
4. It literally takes you on a journey
5. The summer is almost over - can't end it without one last blockbuster big action flick!
3. What are you working on next? Can you give us a teaser/hint to book 2 in this series?
Book two is already written, it just needs to go through rewrites and edits and then it's beta time! Next,
I'm caught between two stories that I really want to work on - one dark, kind of going back to my Kane
Trilogy roots. Weird love and crazy sex and uncomfortable emotions. The other is more romantic. Still
angsty, more of the love-hate, will-they-won't-they vibe. I don't want to give anything away - it'll be in a
popular subgenre, but with a distinct twist, as I like to try to do with all my stories. Which will come
next, I'm not sure, depends on which will speak to me the most. I hope to have something publish ready
by March 2016.
Out of Plans teaser:
“You once said you would help me. Well, I need help,” Lily said.
“Of course, love. At your service,” Kingsley bowed his head.
“I want to learn everything. I want to be just as good as you. Just as good as him,” she added.
“Making you better than him will be easy, darling, but better than me? That's impossible,” he teased.
She rolled her eyes.
“And no flirting. Flirting is what got me into trouble in Africa. No flirting. No relationship. No sex,” she
“What deal? Sounds like you're offering nothing in return,” he laughed, shaking her hand.
“Exactly. Sounds like a hell of a deal to me.”
“Dear god, you've already picked up on De Sant's awful sense of humor. We have so much un-training to
do,” Kingsley sighed.
“Whatever it takes. You train me, and I'll help you in any way you want, with anything,” she offered.
“Mmmm, any way I want, huh,” his voice dropped low while his eyes wandered over her body.
“Look here, Law, I meant what I said – you touch me inappropriately even once, and I'll break your hand
in ways it can't be fixed,” she warned him. He smiled and leaned close again.
“Ooohhh, I love it when you talk rough,” he hissed, sliding his bottom lip between his teeth.
“You won't love it so much when I back it up with action. Now let's get out of here.”
About the Author
Crazy woman living in an undisclosed location in Alaska (where the need for a creative mind is a
necessity!), I have been writing since ..., forever? Yeah, that sounds about right. I have been told that I
remind people of Lucille Ball - I also see shades of Jennifer Saunders, and Denis Leary. So basically, I
laugh a lot, I'm clumsy a lot, and I say the F-word A LOT.
I like dogs more than I like most people, and I don't trust anyone who doesn't drink. No, I do not live in
an igloo, and no, the sun does not set for six months out of the year, there's your Alaska lesson for the
day. I have mermaid hair - both a curse and a blessing - and most of the time I talk so fast, even I can't
Yeah. I think that about sums me up.
On Amazon Exclusively - also available in Kindle Unlimited program for free. $0.99 release price will be
good through Sept. 8th - then it goes up to $2.99.
The author is giving away a $50 Amazon Gift Card and 2 ARC copies of Out of Plans (when the ARCs are
available and ready)
Stylo Fantome's BEST LAID PLANS Release Week Event Giveaway
Violence, sex, blood, deceit, guns, explosions, car chases, knives, chains, gangs, diamonds, Africa...
That felt like reading an action movie. It was so intense you don't want to put it down.
The chemistry between Marc and Lily is insane.. The chemistry between Marc, Law, and Lily.. super funny.
Lily is a complete badass. Having worked her way through the ranks, by her own doing, for the past five years is impressive. Standing up to Marc, not an easy feat, and yet, she does it. So, in the end, Marc's "betrayal" not really a surprise, and yet, he still pissed me off. He actually does throughout the entire book. He's such an ass, but a rough,sexy one at that,you can't help but still love him anyways. I understand his reasoning, and without it, we wouldn't get a book 2...and really, more Law. *sigh*
I am really anticipating the next story, it is going to be so good. Lily is badass now, but I can only imagine how much more so under the wing of Law. Watch out Marc.
Stylo is a badass for having come up with her character. Kudos to you, lady, this story kicks all kinds of mercenary ass all over the place.
I give it 5 action packed stars.
**given as an arc for my honest review**