
Thanks so much for letting me guest blog today!
Readers often ask me how I come up with ideas for my books, so I thought  I'd give you a little behind-the-scenes peek at how I came up with my  new release, a paranormal erotic romance from Ellora's Cave called DEAD  SEXY. 
Before I say anything else though, isn't that cover too hot for words?!   When the art department sent it to me, I probably gazed at it for a  good ten minutes in mouth-drooling appreciation before I could email  them back telling the artist it not only rocked, but totally fit the  book.  The hero is "Dead Sexy," after all! 
Okay, back to the story and how I came up with it.  First, to set the  stage, I need to share a little something with you about myself.  Well,  about my hubby and me, actually.  We love zombie movies, from the George  Romero gems to Shaun of the Dead and everything in between, including  "Walking Dead," the new series on AMC.  You just can't go wrong with  a  movie full of walking dead people, can you?  Well, if you've ever seen a  zombie movie (or even you haven't), then you know the creatures aren't  the heroes of the film.  I mean, how can they be, right?  They're all  dead and decayed and downright unattractive, not to mention pretty damn  scary.  Which was why you can imagine my surprise when my hubby  suggested I write an erotic romance about a zombie hero.  I was like,  you're kidding, right?  What woman in her right mind would fall in love  with a dead guy?  No way could that possibly work, or so I thought.
Turns out, my hubby wasn't kidding.  In fact, he started working up ideas for the story.
"The hero didn't have to be a zombie all the time," he told me. "Think outside the box - take a little literary license!"
Okay, I thought. I suppose I could be open minded.  
My hubby told me that in his out-of-the-box world, the hunky hero got  cursed by an evil Voodoo priestess and only turns into a zombie  sometimes.  
"I'm listening," I said. 
"And when he does go zombie, he doesn't have to be like the kind in the  movies," my hubby added.  "Well, he has to look like one, you know all  dead and stuff, but he doesn't have to be a mindless creature or attack  humans or eat anything gross."
So, brains are completely out, thanks goodness!
"Think Jensen Ackles or Jared Padelecki, with a really, really, really  dark tan - (yes, my hubby knows I've got a thing for the Supernatural  hunks!) - well, maybe more gray and black than tan, but you get the  idea."
I thought about that for a minute.  "So, the hero's dead, but he's still sexy, is that what you're saying?"
"Exactly," he said, giving me a grin as my eyes lit up with understanding.
By that point, my hubby had pretty much sold me on the idea.  Of course,  I knew if I ran with it, I was going to have to sell it to a publisher,  and I knew that could be tough since the hero is a zombie. But I ran  with it anyway and ended up with a full-length novel.  And it came out  pretty damn good, if I do say so myself!  I still had to find a  publisher for it, though. 
About this same time, It just so happens that several of my other books  were in the process of being picked up by Ellora's Cave and I thought  what the heck?  Why not pitch it to my editor there and see what she  thinks?  So I did, and she told me to send it to her.  She was  interested to see how I handled the whole zombie-thing.  Well, long  story, short, she liked it.  A lot!  My zombie romance with it's  dead-sexy hero had a home!  I was thrilled and my hubby walked around  for a week with a smug, "I-told-you-so" look on his face.
I've been getting the word out there about DEAD SEXY ever since I signed  the contract for it and I'm thrilled with the interest from readers who  can't wait to get their hands on it!  I can't wait for them to read it,  too!  
Now that I've revealed the story behind the story, I thought I'd share  the blurb and an excerpt just to whet your appetite for more!
  
Blurb:
Romance author Simone Kent thinks she might just have found the most  perfect guy in all of New York City - in bed and out. But Drake Parrish  is about as far from perfect as any man can get. Eight years ago, he was  cursed by an evil Voodoo priestess to live part of his life as a  zombie. Since then, he has lived like a recluse on New York’s Upper East  Side, afraid to go out for fear he’ll suddenly turn into one of the  walking dead.
The sex if the hottest either of them has ever experienced and Simone  discovers just how naughty she can be with Drake, while he finds himself  feeling things for her that he hasn’t felt in a very long time. When  the Voodoo priestess learns of their relationship, however, she comes  after him again. She is determined to make sure he won’t have a future  with Simone, even if that means killing both him and the woman he loves.
Excerpt:
As she led him up the steps to the second floor, Drake found himself  wondering if she would ask him in. And wondering what he’d say if she  did. When they came to a stop outside the door to her apartment, Simone  turned to give him a smile.
“I had a great time tonight.”
“Me, too.”
She caught her bottom lip between her perfect white teeth and chewed on  it thoughtfully as if unsure what she wanted to say next. It was  probably an unconscious gesture, something she did whenever she was  thinking, but to him, it was sexy as hell and all he could think about  was kissing her.
Surely, one kiss couldn’t hurt. He desperately wanted to. He hadn’t  kissed a woman in so long. It would be nice to see if he still  remembered how.
Before he could stop himself, Drake tilted Simone’s face up to his and pressed his mouth to hers.
She tasted just as sweet and delicious as he thought she would. Her lips  were soft and pliant under his as she kissed him back, her tongue  eagerly seeking his out.
Drake groaned and slid his hand into her hair, deepening the kiss.  Simone sighed into his mouth, running her hands up the front of his  shirt to grasp his shoulders. The feel of her touch was like a tonic to  his deprived soul and he let out another groan, deeper this time.
He ran his free hand up her side and around to her breast, cupping it  through the soft material of her dress. He couldn’t stop himself and  apparently, Simone didn’t want him to. She moaned and arched against  him. He could feel the heat of her pussy through their clothes as she  pressed up against his hard cock. Damn, she felt good.
Drake drew her bottom lip into his mouth and gently suckled on it before  slowly kissing his way along the delicate curve of her jaw. Simone  clutched his shoulders and tilted her head back. He eagerly trailed a  path of hot kisses down her neck, then back up, his mouth finding hers  again. Simone looped her arms around his neck, pulling him in even  closer as their tongues met.
Down the hall, a door slammed, reminding him where they were.
Drake dragged his mouth away from hers, his breathing ragged as he tried  to regain control. He had to get it together because he was about five  seconds away from doing something really stupid. Like taking her to bed.  “I should go.”
Her lips curved into a sexy, flirtatious smile. “Or you could stay.”
God, how he wanted to. But as much as he’d love to spend the rest of the  night exploring every inch of her body, he couldn’t take the chance he  might go zombie on her right in the middle of sex. Talk about coitus  interruptus, And it had already been almost four days since he last  turned, which meant he was already pushing his luck.
“You don’t know how much I want to,” he groaned. “But I can’t.”
Simone looked up at him with those big, blue eyes. “Why not?”
“Because I…” He hesitated, trying to come up with something that would  sound believable. “I have a column due in the morning and I haven’t even  started on it yet.” She knew all about deadlines, so she would  understand that. Besides, he did have a column to write, it just wasn’t  due until next week. “Rain check?”
She looked disappointed, but she smiled anyway. “Absolutely. How does coming over for dinner tomorrow night sound?”
It would be crazy to agree when he could be so close to having an  episode, but he couldn’t say no. Not when she asked in that soft, sultry  voice. “Sounds great.”
“Good. Be here at seven.”
“Seven it is.”
She pulled him down for another long, slow kiss on the mouth. “Don’t be late.”
His mouth twitched. “I won’t.” He bent his head to kiss her again, then groaned. “If I don’t go now, I’ll be here all night.”
Simone laughed. “Would that be such a bad thing?”
“Not to me, but my editor at Money Issues might not be too understanding  when he doesn’t find my column sitting in his inbox tomorrow.”
She sighed. “Deadlines can be a real pain in the butt sometimes. Okay,  go home and write your column. I’ll cuddle up with a bowl of ice cream  instead.”
He chuckled. “Sounds better than taking a cold shower, which is what I’m  going to be doing when I get home.” He closed his mouth over hers once  more. “See you tomorrow night, beautiful.”
Resisting the urge to pull her into his arms again, Drake turned and  walked down the hallway toward the stairwell. At the top of the steps,  he glanced over his shoulder to see Simone standing where he’d left her,  a sexy curve to her lips.
It took every ounce of strength he possessed not to go back and pin her  against the door for one more long, lingering kiss. God, what he  wouldn’t give to spend the night with her. Man, it was going to take  more than a cold shower to get her out of his head.
Hope you enjoyed the excerpt and that you can't wait to read more! You can get DEAD SEXY from Ellora's Cave at 
http://www.jasminejade.com/ps-8917-50-dead-sexy.aspx
You can also check out the trailer here!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C5D_YH6bYrE
If you decide to pick up DEAD SEXY, let me know how you like it!
*hugs*
Paige
http://www.paigetylertheauthor.com
http://paigetylertheauthor.blogspot.com
Thanks for joining us today, Paige. Your zombie actually does sound sexy. Can't wait to read the whole thing.
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