Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Bestseller Star for FRIENDS OF DOROTHY

I was totally wowed last night when I clicked on the FRIENDS OF DOROTHY page at All Romance ebooks and saw that it had a Bestseller star! My newest MMF menage title from lyd Alterotica is one of the only cowboy stories I've ever written, so I'm thrilled it's been so successful.

In this very early prequel to LESLIE GOOSEMOON RIDES AGAIN, rodeo star Leslie Goosemoon is caught cross-dressing red-handed...or, more accurately, red-pantied. How does he goes from laughing-stock to bar brawl to MMF ménage participant? You'll just have to read the book and find out! ;-)

Friends of Dorothy - Giselle Renarde


When rodeo king Leslie Goosemoon is caught wearing lacy red panties, he becomes more than a laughing stock. In fact, Dorothy's Tavern is turned upside down by the ensuing brawl! Does Dorothy know just what Leslie needs? Or does her boyfriend Ricky know better?


Goosemoon is a rodeo star with legions of ladies fawning over him.
Things are getting hot and heavy with Sheryl, the one-night-stand he
picked up at Dorothy's Tavern, when she zips open his jeans and finds
Leslie Goosemoon wearing ladies' panties--silky and red with lace around
the top. By the time he returns to Dorothy's, the whole bar's heard
about his predilection. Some laugh. Some call him faggot. Nobody
understands him, but that doesn't mean Leslie's going to roll over and
play dead. Hell, he doesn't fully understand himself! The best he can do
is duck the punches and repel the spit.

Ricky, Dorothy's living-in-sin boyfriend, has a theory about the undies:
Leslie dresses like a lady because he secretly wants to get with
another man. That doesn't sound right to Leslie, but he has no counter.
He doesn't know why he likes the silky feel against his skin. When Ricky
gets hit in the head with a boot, Dorothy becomes mother bear. She
kicks out the offenders and sends Leslie to take care of Ricky upstairs
in their apartment. hey all know what's going to happen next.

Ebook ISBN: 978-1-60054-548-1

lyd Category: Bi Line

Length: 9000 words

Buy Link: http://www.loveyoudivine.com/index.php?main_page=document_product_info&cPath=26&products_id=718


swung his head in so close Leslie felt the stubble prick his cheek.
Ricky’s tone was not unsympathetic when he said, “I heard you were a

Leslie knew how other men would react to the accusation—they’d smash a
glass, toss a chair, or throw a punch. He wasn’t about to do anything
like that. First off, he felt a hole inside his chest that seemed to be
sucking in everything around him. With all that happening inside, he had
no energy to expend. Second, Leslie knew he was no faggot, so what
difference did it make who said what? He liked pussy.

“Are you?” Ricky asked. His voice seemed strained with despair, or with hope—the two sounded much alike to Leslie.

“No,” Leslie said. “That’s what Sheryl went around telling all these
people? I’m a faggot?” He would have laughed if he weren’t so on edge.

Ricky turned his gaze to Dorothy as she flirted with the boys at the
bar. That woman got everybody’s hopes on the rise. Strange that Ricky
never seemed the least bit jealous. Most of the men around here would
fight a bull if he caught it looking his girl up and down. Of course,
that was likely the reason Dorothy was stepping out with Ricky and not
those of the bitterly possessive lot. Dorothy was slender, but she was a
powerhouse in disguise. If Leslie could be a woman, he’d want to be
every bit like Dorothy.

“Sheryl said you were prancing around in ladies’ underpants,” Ricky
said, shattering Leslie’s focus. “She said you didn’t show her a very
good time because you were…you know…” He paused to rephrase, tracing his
fingernail across the bar’s natural wood grain. Gazing down at the
patina, he leaned in so close Leslie felt the heat of Ricky’s cheek
against his own. He spoke very softly. “She said you liked dick.”

Thank the good lord Dorothy was looking away and Ricky’s face was
nestled in beside his ear—that way, nobody noticed his eyes growing too
big for their sockets. He’d never considered the possibility. Not that
he didn’t know other guys liked to relieve their tensions together, just
that he’d never imagined doing it himself. He’d always craved pussy.
From the time he was a young snip, he’d chased the girls and kissed
their cheeks. Could Sheryl be right about him? Maybe she saw something
he couldn’t. Maybe he’d always been secretly drawn to ladies’ clothing
because he wanted to be fucked like one of them.

In his confusion, Leslie chuckled and furled his brow. Backing away from
the pool of Ricky’s musky aroma, he shook his head side to side. “Well,
that ain’t how it happened,” he said. Aw shit! Now Dorothy was waltzing
on over! Why was everybody so interested in his private life? Sometimes
the scrutiny he faced as a rodeo star was downright deplorable. Sure,
everybody expected him to be a ladies’ man, but get caught wearing
ladies’ underwear and suddenly your name is mud!

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Giselle Renarde

Canada just got hotter!





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