Long Haul; by Michael P. Thomas—Blog Tour and Giveaway

Please welcome Michael P. Thomas as he discusses himself and his books.

An Interview With Michael P. Thomas

How long have you been writing?

I wrote my first “novel” when I was in the eighth grade. It’s a 32-page crime caper starring my two favorite characters, Stacey and Dolores, who I just knew were going to make me famous. They’re described as “roommates,” but really it was probably my first foray into LGBT fiction, too. After high school I took something of a hiatus from creative writing which lasted until NaNoWriMo in 2006, which eventually resulted in my first actual novel.

What was your first book you had published?

JMS Books published my first book, Kiss Me, Straight, also about flight attendants, in 2012. I had had a few pieces in anthologies—some erotica under a pen name—but this was my first stand-alone title.

Let’s talk Mile High Club. What this series about?

After almost twenty years of flying, I started to think about writing a memoir. Like anybody who’s worked with the public, I have some pretty good stories, but I didn’t like the idea of just complaining about jerks for 200 pages. (Not that I couldn’t…) It occurred to me that a series about flight attendants would be a great opportunity to explore friendship, love, and sex, as I love to do, and still have a place for the flying stories that are worth telling. I have a vital and hilarious network of flight attendant friends-who-are-family in my life, and this series celebrates relationships like these, as enjoyed by sexier people than we are.

In a nutshell, it’s a series about a little group of friends who work for a budget airline, the people they fall in love with, and the Sundays they spend standing around drinking beer.

First Flight Out is the first book in the series. Talk about that first.

This story opens with a quasi-medical incident on a plane that closely mirrors something that happened on one of my flights when I was based in San Francisco. In real life, the doctor who stepped up to help the crew was spectacularly handsome, and Jesse’s relationship with Willis, which is the foundation of this story, is basically a What if…? Jesse surprised me by becoming one of my favorite characters to write. I have promised my friend Susan an F/F for the third installment, after which I’d like to check in with Jesse again.  

Long Haul, is book two. I love that it deals with such a timely issue. How did you get the book written, edited and published so quickly?

I knew that I wanted to write the second book about Tanner and Clark. I tried to write their story in April, but 19,000 words in, they were still “just” friends. I was having a hard time getting them together, and was thrilled to jump at legal marriage as the chance to do it. I knew them quite well by the time I started working on this so the story flowed with relative ease. The team at JMS Books is incredibly supportive, and they were onboard for a get-it-while-it’s-hot timeline. My editor and I enjoy working with each other, so it just kind of came together.

Introduce us to your main characters, Tanner and Clark.

They’re both flight attendants. For Tanner, flying is definitely a career. It’s an easy job with good benefits that pays better than anything else he’d be able to go do without going back to school. And he flies with his best friend Jesse almost all the time; what’s not to like? Clark sees flying as more of a foot in the door. His mom is an ex-Eastern flight attendant and he’s always wanted into the airline industry, but he’s more of a go-getter type with his eye on a downtown office. Tanner’s ten years older and kind of takes things as they come (his own impromptu wedding, for example); Clark is 23 and likes to have a plan. They explore an undeniable physical attraction in Book 1. This story’s about whether that foundation is one they can build on—and ultimately, if they even want to.

Will there be more adventures in this series?

Definitely. Book 3 will focus on Ernie, Tanner’s lesbian roommate, and I feel like Tanner and Clark might require some follow-up. I’m rooting for their marriage, but I’m not making any promises. Also, there’s a deep background character in their bar life I really want to get to know; he might get a spin-off. The Beer Bust Boys? Tanner and Jesse can drop in, like when the Fonz visited Laverne and Shirley.

Tell us something interesting that is not in the blurb?

On their first night together at Tanner’s house, Tanner’s landlord almost burns it down.

Since there is always another story to tell, what are you working on now?

It’s November, so I’m madly NaNo-ing. I’m 900 words into this year’s novel, and the main character is waking up after a huge night out. He hears the toilet flush and has no idea who he brought home from the bar. We’ll find out tomorrow!

I’m also working with my editor, I have two Christmas stories coming out in December.

If you could meet any writer, alive or dead, who would it be and why?

Probably Michael Chabon. I’ve had a mad crush on him since I read The Mysteries of Pittsburgh right out of its covers when I was in college. He’s terribly handsome, and a brilliant writer—imaginative, sensitive, funny, and sharp. Just a couple weeks ago I bought a collection of short stories specifically because it was curated by him and I’d love to know what he likes to read, which is kind of the used-bookstore answer to this question.

Besides reading and writing, what else do you enjoy?

I’m an inveterate traveler. Although I read and write a lot when I’m traveling—one of my favorite things to do in new cities is go to book stores—so I’m not sure that counts as a separate answer. I’m a mad crafter, especially with supplies (see above) from foreign bookstores. I love to fool around with watercolors, I study and read the tarot, and I spend an inordinate amount of my free time going places to have coffee.

The last question is all yours. Tell the readers anything you like about you, your works, things you like. Anything at all.

The first time I visited Paris, I hated it. When I’m boy-watching, I’m especially drawn to the very thin and the very fat, the very tall and the very short. Of the books I have written so far, my favorite can never be published. And I love doing interviews, so thank you!

Blurb:

Series: The Mile High Club, Book Two

First Flight Out CoverFlight attendant Tanner Bradac and his occasional make-out buddy Clark Arnold find themselves on a layover in San Francisco on the day the U.S. Supreme Court legalizes same-sex marriage. Tanner is as happy about the ruling as any of his Facebook friends rainbowing up their profile pictures, it just doesn’t affect him personally—he doesn’t even have a boyfriend. Color him surprised, then, when he and Clark get caught up in the celebratory spirit of the day and return home as lawfully wedded husbands.

The wedding may have been a last-minute light-hearted lark, but Tanner and Clark are willing to give marriage a go. Tanner loves Clark—at least, he really wants to love Clark—and he figures the rest should just fall into place. How hard can being married to a guy you barely know really be?

Short Blurb: On the day the Supreme Court legalizes same-sex marriage, Tanner Bradac doesn’t even have a boyfriend, so you can imagine his surprise when he and his buddy Clark get carried away by the celebratory spirit of the day and wind up lawfully wedded husbands. The wedding may have been a light-hearted lark, but Tanner and Clark are willing to give marriage a go. After all, how hard can it be?

Publisher: JMS Books Continue reading Long Haul; by Michael P. Thomas—Blog Tour and Giveaway

Release Day for Craving Stains; by Alina Popescu

Craving Stains Release Day

Synopsis

Wynn Brenwood has been trapped by his mother since birth, shut away in a sterile, hospital-like apartment.

Is it her desire to keep him safe that sees him locked up in his pristine cage? Or are her motives less innocent and well-intentioned?

Wynn longs to break free to experience the world he sees beyond his window.

Desperate to escape, he meets Doyle, a handsome, leather-clad, and enigmatic stranger.

But is Doyle real, or is he just a figment of Wynnís imagination?

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Excerpt

A nervous giggle escaped him and he rolled his eyes. It was hard to keep his emotions under control. Twenty years made for one long wait to finally breach the confines of his apartment. He looked around, taking in the large, pure white room with its scarce, minimalist furniture. The wall made of nothing but floor to ceiling windows was his favorite part. Sure, it threw away anything from the sun that was not pure light—UV filters, air cleansing devices, and CDC grade measures all made sure no microbes or bacteria ever penetrated this cage—but it was still his only direct connection with the outside world.

Wynn snorted, thinking of how unnecessary it would all become the moment he stepped outside and returned home alive. Only then would these absurd measures his mother had taken be forgotten. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He had to prove to her he could stay healthy and walk outside. He was tired of the Maid Bot 2000, his computer, his TV, and the books he kept buying. He supposed he should be thankful for the ‘Rise of the eBook’, yet he could not love them, not really, not like a normal reader. The TV programs, the news and stories on the Internet, the photos and videos of faraway places, the gripping stories in the books he read, they were all cruel reminders of the life he’d been denied. A normal human being, even if they never did go to that exotic beach on the other side of the world, still knew they could. They weren’t stranded, abandoned in their own home, with the somber doctor that came to inspect every inch of Wynn’s body as their sole contact with the outside world, other than his mother of course.

He perked up when he heard the click of the outside door opening. It unlocked when a certain code was pressed into the keypad on its right side. Wynn had seen the process through the security system; he’d never been on that side of the apartment. His mother’s high heels clicked on the floor, the hiss of dry showers cleansing her followed. Ten meters of different heads pushing air and heuristic nanobots, mixed into the traditional bacteria- and virus-killing formulae. It was all the rage in disease control: microscopic machines programmed to guess what would make a potentially deadly intruder, and isolate the tiny killers before they could be spread. Wynn imagined it cost a lot, but there was nothing his mother wouldn’t do to keep him alive. To what end, he could not guess. Maybe she just enjoyed having him a prisoner.

A bright smile curved his mouth, this time reaching his eyes. Wynn did not have to fake his pleasure at seeing his mother; it was as natural as it could be this time around. She was taking him outside. He supposed it made sense to even think he might love her one day. If he got to enjoy a normal life, experiencing the outside world, Wynn was ready to forget everything about how she’d kept him locked up and alone for as long as he could remember.

She walked to the armchair he was sitting on, taking step after stiff step. Wynn had always thought he hated the sound of her heels hitting the marble floor, but today it heralded amazing new adventures, so he smiled and stood up. She took his hands in hers, giving them a little squeeze and gracing him with a tight smile.

Moira Brenwood was a beautiful woman, he knew. She was tall and slim, always full of grace, perfect in every detail, from the way her hair was pulled up into a messy bun, to the impeccable line of her eyebrows, and the flawless makeup.

“Good morning, darling. How are you today?” Her voice echoed in the large room, coming back to him with the same rehearsed warm notes.

“I’m great, Mother. Let’s go!” he urged, shaking her hands and chuckling.

“Wynn! Where are your manners?” she hissed through clenched teeth. He saw the disapproval in her look and the way her lips were pressed together. Moira didn’t take too kindly to rude people.

He cringed and gave her an apologetic smile. Damn it, don’t screw this up! Don’t give her any reason to take back her promise of allowing you outside!

Alina PopescuAbout the author

Writer, traveler, and coffee addict, Alina Popescu has been in love with books all her life. She started writing when she was ten and she has always been drawn to sci-fi, fantasy, and the supernatural realm. Born and raised in Romania, she finds her inspiration in books of all genres, in movies, and the occasional manga comic book. She is a proud geek who needs her fast Internet and gadgets more than she needs air.

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