Title: Prisoner
Authors: Annika Martin, Skye
Warren
Date of publication: October
23, 2014
About
Prisoner:
He seethes with raw power the first time I see him—pure
menace and rippling muscles in shackles. He’s dangerous. He’s wild. He’s the
most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
So I hide behind my prim glasses and my book like I always
do, because I have secrets too. Then he shows up in the prison writing class I
have to teach, and he blows me away with his honesty. He tells me secrets in
his stories, and it’s getting harder to hide mine. I shiver when he gets too
close, with only the cuffs and the bars and the guards holding him back. At
night I can’t stop thinking about him in his cell.
But that’s the thing about an animal in a cage—you never
know when he’ll bite. He might use you to escape. He might even pull you into a
forest and hold a hand over your mouth so you can’t call for the cops. He might
make you come so hard, you can’t think.
And you might crave him more than your next breath.
"Sexy, dark and thrilling. I loved every second of
it!" ~ New York Times bestselling author Katie Reus
“Dark, sexy, and intense, Prisoner is an emotional ride that
does not let go until the end. I loved it!” ~ USA Today
bestselling author Kristen Callihan
Q&A with Annika and Skye:
Where do you find your inspiration?
Annika: You know those juicy, thrilling
scenes in books or movies that you just love to pieces? And you think about
them long after? Those sorts of scenes, and the huge emotions around them
really inspire me. I love to feel that high-point thrill, and to create books
around those moments. A lot of times I start with imagining an exciting scene I
want to write and the book goes somewhere else completely, but the kernel, the
inspiration still remains buried deep down.
How did you come up with the idea for this
story?
Skye:
Prisoner was my first collaboration with author Annika
Martin. She and I first met because I’d read her books (love them!) and she
read mine. We were both in a boxed set together, MAKE ME. We were chatting over
email and came up with the idea to write a book together. We knew it would be
edgy, and dark, and also fun! And so, Prisoner was born.
Is there anything you find particularly
challenging in your writing?
Annika: A lot of writers hate
revising and love first drafts, but I’m the opposite – I am crazy about
revising--I like to mold and change things in big ways once the words are
there. But I write a sloooooow and grueling first draft, and I daydream a lot
and change my mind a lot. It’s a total challenge! That was one really nice
thing about writing in a team—knowing Skye was at the other end, expecting me
to come up with something new and exciting every day was kind of nice. But
getting those first words down is hard and slow for me.
What is for you the perfect book
hero?
Skye: I like them intimidating.
Competent. Vaguely sinister and smug. Possessive. Harsh. Cold. Hot. I like them
everything that is mean and cruel, even with the heroine. And then… when he
stops, when sex and intimacy and love force him to stop, the clouds part. The
sun rises on grass still sticky with dew. It paints the world in orange light
and long shadows, hinting at what is to come. And that’s the end of the book.
Not a wedding. Not a happily ever after. The ending is hope.
Is there a message in your novel that you want
readers to grasp?
Annika: There are themes that
writers return to over and over. One of my themes I return to, even when I’m
not trying, is two super messed-up people finding love with each other, and
being messed up together, and loving each other for their flaws (and not
getting rid of them, because to me, flaws are what make people who they are!)
So I guess my message is, even if you feel like you’re really screwed up, being
really and truly yourself is beautiful and you deserve love.
Tell us about your first book. What would
readers find different about the first one and your most recent published work?
Skye: My first dark book was
Keep Me Safe… and god, I hope readers see that I’ve grown
as a writer. But at the same time, I hope I’ve kept the core of what people
liked about Keep Me Safe, the dark atmospheric setting and
deep character exploration. Both of those are hopes—but I’d love to hear from
the readers who have kept with me and hear what they think!
Does music play any type of role in your
writing?
Annika: Definitely. I write now
and then at coffee shops and if there are people talking around me, I need to
put in earbuds and crank the music. I have specific songs I just loop over and
over, usually dark and melodic. Also, I love to run after a hard day at the writing
desk, and I crank the tunes and just zone out to the music and that’s when I
get my best ideas.
What books have influenced your life
most?
Skye: The books that influence
me the most have a super strong voice—and perspective.
Broken by Megan Hart, Comfort Food by
Kitty Thomas, and anything by my cowriter Annika Martin, who also writes as
Carolyn Crane.
Can you share a little of your current work
with us?
Annika: And even though he’s
broad and heavy, especially because of that, it feels like a caress. His whole
body embraces me, his mouth on mine, his hands on mine, his legs straddling my
thighs. I’m wrapped in a cocoon made only of Grayson, where it smells like musk
and tastes like man and wipes away every thought I should have. Like getting
away. Like fighting him.
Or longer pasted at end….
Do you have anything specific that you want to
say to your readers?
Thank you!!!
Excerpt:
I back up until the truck stops me. I’m sweating, but the
hot metal is almost a relief. Warmer and more human than the flesh-and-blood
beast that looms in front of me.
But I have something to say too. Something true. And I want
him to listen. “You might hurt me. You might touch me. But I will never, ever
touch you. Not of my own free will.”
I’m shaking by the time I’m finished talking. Tears are
threatening again, but I don’t care about them. They don’t make me weak. I know
what real weakness is. I saw it inject itself with drugs and hook up with
abusive men just to get its fix. I watched it die. That will never be me.
Never.
He reaches up to cup my cheek—the side without the scrape.
On purpose? I don’t know. He trails his thumb over my eyebrow and down my
temple. Places he couldn’t touch when I had my glasses. Like he’s learning me,
mapping my face. The inside of my chest feels bright and quivery, but I keep my
frown.
“So I can touch you?” he asks gently. “But you won’t touch
me back.”
My voice trembles. “I didn’t say that.”
“Didn’t you?” His hand trails lower, down my neck. Goose
bumps rise all across my chest and over my arms despite the heat.
He caresses my skin right where my collarbone is, softly,
with the back of his knuckles. I clench my fists at my sides, dreading what
comes next. He’s going to keep moving lower, until he’s touching my breasts.
And then what will I do? Cry? Scream? There’s no one to hear me. The guy from
the truck has disappeared over the ridge.
I let my eyes close. “Stop.”
“You don’t want this.” His tone is conversational.
“I hate you.”
“What do you want, then?”
“I want you to die. I want to hurt you. I want you to let me
go.”
He laughs softly, a puff of breath against my forehead. “In
that order?”
My teeth clench together. “Take your pick.”
“You know what I think, Abby? I can call you that, right?
It’s cute. Like you.” His hand curves to the side, feathering light touches
along the cashmere of my sweater. He grips my hip as if we’re dancing. And we
are dancing. It’s a sick song he plays.
“I think you want to fix me. That’s what you were doing at
the prison. That’s what you’re doing now. But the thing is, Abby, it’s not
going to work.”
About the Authors:
I'm a pet wrangler, bookworm, mediocre tennis player and
hairstyle failure. And yes, an author, but I promise not to spam you if you
friend me!
I live just a stone's throw from the Mississippi with my
husband and two beloved cats in a home full of plants, sunshine, books and
cookie crumbs. By day, I'm a freelancer in the business world. In addition to
being smutty Annika, I write urban fantasy under the pen name Carolyn Crane.
Skye Warren writes unapologetic erotica, including power
play or erotic pain and sometimes dubious consent. There's struggle in the sex.
There's pain in the relationships. Her books are raw, sexual and perversely
romantic.
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