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Character Interview–Phillippe Marchant from The Good Girl

Today author Tracy Reed’s hero, Phillippe Marchant, from The Good Girl is being interviewed.

How about you introduce yourself by providing the basics?

My name is Phillippe Marchant, and I am currently the President of Morgan Grant Holdings. My professional life is a little complicated. At the present that’s all I am at liberty to say regarding my professional life. I spent my childhood between Europe and the United States. My mother is American and my father was African and French. I just ended a three-year relationship with a woman I was considering marrying. However, we didn’t see eye to eye on my career choices. She wanted a CEO, not a husband. She thought my taking the position at Morgan Grant was a step down. Her decision to break up with me makes me all the more glad I never disclosed the details of my contract with Morgan Grant.

Did you attend college?

I earned both my Bachelor’s and Master’s Degrees from Stanford. I chose Stanford, because it was close to my grandfather who lives in San Mateo.

Do you have any hobbies?

That’s a good question. I love art and have a decent collection. I love discovering new talent as well as appreciating some of the great masters. I think my love of art is something I inherited from my grandfather. He has a very impressive collection. My collection includes African and French paintings and sculptures. I also, love photography. I’ve been experimenting for a few years and even set up a dark room in my apartment. I have one of my pieces in my office. It’s a black and white of my dad’s hands. To me it symbolizes strength and it’s like having a little piece of him with me.

Are you athletic?

I wouldn’t say I’m athletic. However, I like working out. I run, box, lift weights and push my body. For me, being physically fit increases my ability to function in the work place.

What attracts you first to a woman?

I’m a guy. It’s obvious the first thing that attracts me to a woman is her body and the way she carries herself. I consider myself a connoisseur of beautiful women.

My type…in the past, was tall and model like. However, that’s changed. I like petite with curves. There’s just something about the sway of a woman’s hips as she walks that does something to me. Not to mention the beautiful curve of her back that leads down to her ample pear shaped behind. Man, that curve is the sexiest part of a woman’s body. Until recently, I didn’t realize how much I liked having a soft curvy woman in my arms. The other thing I’m attracted to, is a smile. For me, a beautiful smile translates into confidence and that really turns me on. I don’t think there’s anything more sexy, than a confident curvy woman.

Are you talking about a particular woman?

Could be. Next question.

Talk about your favorite setting for a date. (or favorite way to court a woman)

I see you’re still trying to find out who I was describing. I’ll answer both.

My favorite way to court a woman is by talking to her. I discovered that when you talk to a woman and show an interest in her and her interests, she finds that very romantic. As for my favorite date setting, that’s easy. I like to take my dates to places that are of interest to them. If she likes art, then I’ll book a private tour at a museum or a gallery showing before getting something to eat. How the date ends depends on the time of day. If it’s lunch maybe espresso and dessert in the park. If it’s in the evening, maybe hitting a jazz club, followed by drinks and a light snack or maybe a drive and a late night dessert picnic before calling it a night.

Good Girl

 

Blurb
Gabriella Townsend has been patiently waiting for her dream job.  When she’s presented with the dream, it’s not exactly what she was expecting.  She was hoping to work her way up the corporate ladder.  Instead, one phone call and an office number on a slip of paper, lands her on the executive floor.

After a month working for the elusive, handsome and sexy, Phillippe Marchant, he offers her a life-changing assignment…the position of “girlfriend.” Terrified of her feelings for him and the possibility of losing her job, she’s not sure what to do.

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EXCERPT
I should have answered at least one of his calls last night, or listened to one of his messages. I don’t like not being prepared for a meeting. Being pissed off is one thing. Being unprofessional is not acceptable.
I wasn’t sure where we were going today, so I didn’t know how to prepare. I may have, if I hadn’t been so stubborn.

Suddenly, a shadow blocked the sunlight that was shining down on me. I looked up and Phillippe was standing next to me. Crap. How are we supposed to keep things professional, if he insists on looking so freaking hot all the time?

“Mind if I join you?” I pointed to the empty chair across from me and closed my iPad. He sat down and took off his sunglasses. His cologne surrounded the intimate space. I took a deep breath and tried not to let his gorgeous face distract me. “I want to apologize for my behavior last night. It wasn’t you, it was me. My last relationship left me with a lot of scars and I’m a little…”

“Scared.”

“Cautious.” He nodded with a slight smile. “You came in here and shook up my world. I’ve been trying to fight these feelings I have for you, but they won’t go away.” He moved to the edge of the chair. “I need you on my team, but more importantly, I want you in my life. So how do we handle this?”

I bit my bottom lip and looked into his eyes. “You’re assuming I feel the same.”

Tracy Reed

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Guest Debut Novel–Generational Curse

Today I’m highlighting indie author Tracy Reed and her debut novel, Generational Curse, that will be releasing soon.

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BLURB

What happens when a celibate Christian Man befriends a woman involved with a married man? Will he run in the other direction or continue the relationship?  Or will he abandon his Christian beliefs for a taste of the forbidden?  Or will she learn being with a married man isn’t the fantasy life the generations of women in her family made it appear?

Sean Prescott and Kyla James are business associates playing a dangerous game of cat and mouse, hoping the other will give in.  But in this high stakes game is there really a winner or will both be losers.

EXCERPT [PART OF CHAPTER ONE]

Kyla promised herself she would never be like the other women in her family, dating a married man and settling for the pennies he doled out.

She’d always felt she was worth more. She met Eric at a fundraiser. He smiled, she smiled and after the cocktail hour, they found themselves seated next to each other. During dinner they talked and flirted and once the evening was over, he asked for her number. She declined and while getting ready for bed, she reached into her bag for her phone and noticed that she also had someone else’s phone.

She called the last number dialed and a vaguely familiar voice said, “I’ve been waiting for your call. So what time do you want to meet for breakfast so I can get my phone?”They both laughed.

They agreed to meet the following morning for breakfast. Two days later, they met again and included an extra slot for “therapy.”

Making love in the morning seemed so decadent. She didn’t think anything of it until she received her first black envelope a month later.

Eric said, “I’m tired of hotels. Rent a place and fix it up for us and keep whatever is left.”

“I’m not a hooker.”

“I didn’t mean any disrespect. I want to keep seeing you, but my neighbors are nosey.”

“Oh, you’re married.”

“No, I’m not. I just like my privacy. I like being with you, but—”

“I understand.”She dropped her head and quickly began getting dressed. “I don’t think this is—”

He noticed the change in her behavior and rushed to reassure her. “I don’t want you to think I’m ashamed of you, but I also don’t want you to think I’m monopolizing your time. You need your space and so do I. When we get together, it should be on neutral, comfortable ground and not some cold hotel room or a place filled with memories of past lovers.”

He wrapped his arms around her pulling her to him, gently stroking her hair, inhaling her neck and gently placing a kiss on her soft shoulder. She turned around trying to read the expression on his face. Looking into his eyes, she wondered how many more love nests he had scattered around the city. She pulled his face close to hers and covering his mouth with hers, kissed him passionately. She slipped her hands inside the front of his pants while sliding her tongue inside his mouth, exciting him to the point of arousal.

She pulled back and whispered, “Once more before we have to go?”

He couldn’t resist her. The soft seductive tone of her voice and the gentle touch of her hand, made him weak and willing to do anything she asked. Kyla knew if there were anyone else, they would have a hard time competing with her.

She got her education in how to manipulate a man by eavesdropping on her aunts’conversations. They were all experts when it came to being with and manipulating married men. She learned how to kiss from her high school boyfriend. And her college boyfriend, her biology professor, schooled her in anatomy and how to physically please a man.

Before getting involved with Eric, she had dated, but she only had two other semi serious relationships. Neither was fulfilling. The first was Thomas Smith. He was cute, but he lacked the drive to satisfy her physically. When they were together she found herself fantasizing about other men. Intellectually he was a genius, but no one really makes love to a person’s brain. It was the other part of his body that needed more educating and she knew she wasn’t a school teacher.

Then there was Alister Humphrey. The name alone intrigued her. She had never met a black man with such a stuffy name. In the beginning he seemed like the complete package. Model good looks, intelligence and his skills in bed were unbelievable. The first time they made love, the intensity of his being inside her brought tears to her eyes. Not because it was painful, but because she had never felt such pleasure. Alister knew exactly how to read her body. A skill that was the result of his blindness. What he lacked in vision, he more than compensated for in his other senses. But, he was a man and as they all do, he began making demands and that’s when she called it quits. Mind blowing sex aside, Kyla was gone.

Her aunts always said, “Don’t allow a man to make demands on you. You make the demands on him. Use what you have and any man can be controlled with the sway of your hips and the wink of your eye. And, showing a little cleavage wouldn’t hurt either.”

If she were going to marry, it would be to Eric. He was everything she wanted. Handsome, well educated, focused, rich and eager to please in and out of bed. But she also learned from her aunts, the wife always got the leftovers and Kyla didn’t like leftovers or sloppy seconds. When Eric suggested the apartment, at first she thought, he was ashamed of her. But Eric’s response to her kiss and touch convinced her, she was his priority.

She knew she was in charge. She eased her hand further down his pants pleading, “Baby, please make me sing again before sending me off to start the day.”

She kissed his neck before dropping the sheet that was caressing her body and walked into the bathroom. He stood still contemplating the repercussions of being late to the office, when he heard the shower running. He looked at his watch and texted his assistant he would be late. He put his phone on the desk, striped, walked into the steam filled bathroom and opened the shower door to a wet and soapy Kyla, smiling.

Tracy Reed

BIO

I’m a single Christian Woman who loves God, Fashion and Cute Guys. I live in California, but consider myself a partial New Yorker because of the two and half years I lived there. I own www.thepinkduchess.com, a lingerie site for curvy women. GENERATIONAL CURSE is my debut novel.

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