wet-guy 
Yeah, in my head, this is how my hero, Reeve, from Red and the Wolf really looked. Yummy, huh? Yeah, you’re welcome for the man candy.
Hugs, Evangeline
Hey guys, in my last post I told everyone that Wave, who did the interview with me, posts hot naked man pics on her blog every Wednesday. But I was wrong–it’s Friday and today she’s got naked WET men. So get over there and check it out. Hawt! http://reviewsbyjessewave.blogspot.com/
Hi guys, as some of you know, while I enjoy writing M/F stories, every once in a while I like to get into the hot ‘n naughty man on man love. I have a very good friend who runs a blog devoted almost exclusively to M/M erotica called Reviews by Jessewave and she was sweet enough to interview me as her author of the week. If you’re interested, go check it out and while you’re there, take a look at some of her back posts, especially the yummy, half-naked men she plasters all over her blog on Wednesdays. Hot, Hot, HAWT, I’m telling you! Here’s a link–go check it out. And as always, hugs to all. Evangeline Anderson
With Halloween just around the corner here’s an early treat that’s sure to tickle your sweet tooth and get you all hot ‘n bothered. Red and the Wolf came out from Ellora’s Cave today. It’s a naughty little novella about a doing whatever you have to in order to get your man. Check it out here http://www.ellorascave.com/productpage.asp?ISBN=9781419918810 And in the mean time, here’s a blurb and a hot little excerpt to perk up your Friday. Hugs to all, Evangeline
Red and the Wolf By Evangeline Anderson
Sara Jensen is the town witch in Buck Lake, Tennessee. More than anything she misses her older brother and his best friend Reeve, who are overseas in the Marine Corps. But when her brother is killed in action, Reeve comes back with a secret — an ancient crone laid a curse on him that turns him into a ravening wolf every full moon.Sara has a secret of her own — she’s head over heels for Reeve and has been since they were kids. When he comes to her house on Halloween night asking for help, she inadvertently lays a fidelity spell on him while trying to keep him in his human form. Sara knows she must undertake the difficult and dangerous task of lifting his curse. But when the wolf within him is banished, the fidelity spell will be lifted too and his love for her will disappear.
Now Sara must choose between keeping the love of her life and lifting the curse that threatens his very existence.
An Excerpt From: RED AND THE WOLF
Copyright © EVANGELINE ANDERSON, 2008
All Rights Reserved, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.
“Reeve?” she asked, flinging open the door and rushing into the bathroom. She was afraid she was going to see a huge, hairy werewolf sitting in the deep clawfoot tub but to her relief he still looked completely human. Well, not completely—his amber-brown eyes had turned a bright, inhuman shade of gold that Sara had never seen before. And he was growling deep in his throat—not a good sign.
“Reeve?” she asked again, hoping he was still human enough to recognize her. “Reeve, fight it! Don’t let the change take you.”
“I’m…trying.” His deep voice was a rough growl and already his short, black hair seemed longer and shaggier. “Did you…find a way to…help?” he asked, obviously struggling to get the words out.
“I…yes, I did.” Sara wanted to find a way to lead up to the awkward subject but her tongue seemed to be tied in knots.
“Sara?” He rose, dripping, from the tub, the fragrant steam rising from his tan skin. Except for the animal eyes and the wild hair he looked like something out of Sara’s most vivid fantasies. Goddess, she wanted him so badly but she didn’t know how to tell him.
“I…I…” Her mouth still wouldn’t cooperate as he stepped out of the tub and came toward her, his strange new eyes filled with hunger.
“Please…” The thick column of his throat was working, trying to say more, but it was clear he couldn’t get the words out. Sara knew how he felt. He was looming over her, naked and dripping wet and all she wanted to do was get on her hands and knees and lap the water droplets from his bare, muscular body, but she couldn’t tell him so. There was only one thing to do, she decided. She had to show him.
Keeping her eyes fixed on Reeve’s face, she reached for the sash of her robe and tugged at it gently. Almost in slow motion the red silk parted and she stood naked before him, her bare breasts and ripe nipples on display as well as the neatly trimmed thatch of her pussy. She was wet and swollen there, ready for him despite the fact that she was inexperienced and he was huge.
“I can help you, Reeve,” she said, hearing her own voice as though it was another person—a person she didn’t know very well—talking. “I can help you hold off the curse. But you must come to me now.”
She didn’t have to ask him twice. One minute she was standing with her robe parted, mostly naked in front of the tub and the next minute she was in his bare, muscular arms being crushed against the hard, flat planes of his chest. He was still damp from the bath, the spicy fragrance of the love-lust-fidelity sachets clinging to his tan skin, and Sara suddenly realized what she had done.
If I do this now, I’ll bind him to me, she thought, panic rising up inside her like a cold hand at her throat. I’ll be using the power of the Goddess for my own purposes, making him think he loves me when in actuality it’s just the power of the herbs and the sex magick we’re about to perform.
“Reeve, wait!” She pushed against his muscular chest, suddenly frantic to stop what was happening. Reeve had no idea what he was getting into and it wasn’t fair for her to trap him into loving her when he didn’t feel anything more than friendship to start with. It was too bad about his curse but maybe if she steered him into the woods where there was lots of game… She pushed at his chest again but she might as well have been pushing against solid iron.
It was too late.