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In the Spotlight: Loc Glin

by on March 15, 2014

In the Spotlight: Loc Glin

New Release: Dulce Isle (The Mystic Museum 2)

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Loc GlinAdrian Asorio can’t seem to move on after the death of his beloved wife Angelina. While trying to fill the lonely hours in his empty life, he discovers Minerva’s Mystic Museum. A painting of a female artist painting a nude male model fascinates him. He finds himself thinking about, and wanting, the male model. He begins to question his sexuality.

Adrian is chosen as this full moon’s mystic walker. He is transported to Dulce Isle where he meets Jon and Rosa in the flesh. Adrian must confront his newly discovered sexual orientation and overcome the guilt he feels.

Rosa DeVario and Jon Balentine shared a life with Rosa’s husband, Leon. When Leon died, both were heartbroken. Without Leon as their common denominator, Jon has reverted to his “loving men only” lifestyle, leaving Rosa without a partner.

Will Adrian’s arrival on Dulce Isle be the answer that mends three tattered and broken lives? The universe has provided the opportunity…Adrian’s heart holds the key.

The Biz:

How many books do you currently have published?

Siren-BookStrand has published four of my novels and has just accepted the fifth.

Find the first three books here:

What is the next book you have releasing?

The book is called Unleashing the Woman Within and is the third novella in the Mystic Museum Series. The tentative release date is April 23rd.

What book are you writing right now?

I have a few things that I’m working on, but I suppose I’d have to say I’m concentrating on a novel that, after more than twenty chapters, has finally named itself. It is called The Benefits of Betrayal.

What is your favorite type of Hero/Heroine to write about? Why?

 I like to write about the type that is pushing itself forward in my head at the moment. If the brassy badass type is being overshadowed by the still water runs deep type, well… I go with the flow. It’s easier for all of “us” that way.  

What is the hardest part of writing for you?

I’d have to say, finding the time to do it. If I spend a quarter of the day at a full time job, and a quarter of the day sleeping, (if I want to function like a human being) that still leaves half of the day, which may seem like a lot of time, but there are people in my life that require attention, and the day to day of living has to be attended too, not to mention the “other stuff” that goes along with writing. Somehow each day seems to pass by much too quickly. Yes, definitely finding the time.

Advice for aspiring and new writers?

Write, and then write some more, and more and more. It will make you better. The side benefit of that…when you do get published you will have a stockpile of your work to choose from. Don’t forget to read along the way.

Who did you dedicate your first book to?

Author JC Szot. Without her, my first book, Anonymous, would not have been published.

Do you have any rituals for Book Release Day?

 I know that a lot of authors have them. They can be quite interesting to read about, but alas, so far I haven’t developed one.

What author are you dying to meet? OR What author have you met that you had a fan girl/guy moment?

I would love to have a chat with JRR Tolkien or Robert Jordan, but since they’re both dead that won’t be happening.  Maybe in the afterlife?


The Random:

How would your spouse or best friend describe you in three words?

Down to earth. I know that is three words, but I asked a friend, she suggested loyal and dependable too.

What was the last movie you went to see?

I don’t go to the movies very often. It may have been How to Train Your Dragon. It’s been an extremely long time.

If you were an animal what kind of animal would you be and why?

I think it would be a domesticated house cat…to be more precise, my cat Lily (short for Princess Tiger Lily, the name given to her by my daughter.) Why? Because I know how much she is loved.   

What is your favorite quote ever?

Right now the only quote that is coming to my mind is, “You had me at hello.” I’m not sure if that is my favorite quote ever, but other than that my mind is a blank. It will do.

If you could be a superhero, what would you want your super powers to be?

Wow, I get more than one? There are so many to choose from, first and foremost…the ability to create peace on Earth. The power to make every human being, treat every other living thing, the way he/she would want to be treated. The super power that spreads love and understanding that’s the one I want.

What song is on your iPod/Mp3/Stereo right now?

Right now it isn’t on, but I own an eclectic and somewhat odd assortment of music. I love my American Indian flute music. I have an assortment of Chinese and Eastern Indian music as well. I even have some Australian didgeridoo, now that is a peculiar instrument. Let us not forget my assortment of Country and old fashioned Rock and Roll. A wide variety, and I love it all. 

Favorite place to curl up with a good book?

I can read almost anywhere, but I’d say my favorite is the sofa in my living room. The light is good; the recliner kicks out and the cat can curl up on my legs. Everybody is happy.


The Good Stuff:

If you had to pick one item to bring to the bedroom with you what would it be?

My soul mate.

What feature on the opposite sex attracts you the most?

 If he can’t warm my heart with his eyes, the trip won’t be worth taking.

What would you pick as the sexiest scene from a book? (Doesn’t have to be your own, but it can be)

In Unleashing the Woman Within my characters meet. She is chained and naked. He is dressed in leather. The scene is pretty intense. It takes place in the second chapter.

Lovemaking, Wham Bam, Kinky Fuckery?

I’d have to say Lovemaking. I’ve had my share of Wham Bam. At my age, the body doesn’t move with the ease that it once did, so Kinky Fuckery is best kept in the head, where it enjoys itself immensely.

Tall Dark and Handsome or Playful Funny and Sexy?

I like a well rounded man, how about tall dark and handsome in bed, and playful funny and sexy out of it. I was lucky enough to find one of those.

What actor/actress would you be willing to run away from your life for?

Truthfully, I like my life, so running away from it isn’t appealing.

If you had a warning label, what would it say?

If I say “I don’t want to talk about it,” you really won’t want to hear it!


Adult Excerpt:

Rosa paced the length of her bedroom. Nervous, pent-up sexual desire had her wide awake. Her negligee didn’t help her condition either. Silky as it was, it caressed her nipples, making them bud.

She looked at the small grandfather clock on the fireplace mantle. The pendulum swung to a precise rhythm. Eleven o’clock it chimed. Eleven wasn’t that late. She would pay Adrian a late-night visit. She rarely had sex with a man the first time she met him. Adrian was special. She was going to follow her instincts about this man.

Rosa flowed down the hall past Jon’s door. Jon’s room was close to the master suite as a matter of convenience. She had Adrian housed here in the hopes that he’d be interested in a tryst either with her or with Jon, hopefully with both of them. Her husband had opened her eyes to what loving two men was about. Loving two men who loved to love each other, was even better yet. She looked wistfully but didn’t pause as she passed Jon’s door. First things first.

She tapped lightly on Adrian’s door. If he was sleeping, she didn’t want to disturb him. A moment later, Adrian’s bare chest filled the space of the door he’d just opened. Jon had lent him pajama bottoms, she noticed.

His face registered surprise at seeing her. His eyes were filled with a man’s appreciation and desire. She chanced a glance at his crotch. His cock shouted where his proclivity pointed. He did still like women.

“Rosa,” he said. His voice seemed overly deep.

“Am I disturbing you, Adrian?” she asked.

“No, I was just getting ready to go to bed.”

She smiled. “That sounds tempting.” He remained in the doorway. “May I come in?” she asked.

“I…I…” he stammered.

“Adrian, don’t be embarrassed. I am a pretty direct kind of person.” She looked at him, trying to gauge his feelings. In for a penny, in for a pound. “In the light of our earlier conversation, I thought you might be interested in some company. Our banter has me wound up pretty tight. I could use some release. I was hoping you would oblige me.” She gave him a sultry smile. The smile she knew drove a man wild. “Can you help me out, Adrian?” She sighed and ran her hand down his chest through its light smattering of hair, down to his pajama pants where she expertly dipped inside the elastic waistband to capture his engorged rod. “I see that you can,” she said with a purr.

His breath hitched.

He looked surprised. He looked hungry. He looked confused. “What is it, Adrian?” she asked, stroking his implement.

“I haven’t had a woman since my wife died.”

“I can’t say the same for me about my husband. I’ll be more than happy to reintroduce you to sex.” “I…I…”

“Adrian, trust me. It won’t hurt.” She giggled. “Unless you want it to.” She pinched his nipples with her free hand.

“You aren’t afraid I’ll hurt you? After two years, I may not be able to control my desire. I could go a little crazy. Angelina didn’t like it when I lost control.”

“I like a good wild fuck every now and again. I’m feeling like that might be in order tonight. My cunt is already hot and ready. Just as ready as you are.” She stroked the length of his shaft.

She moved away from him and stood near the bed. She removed her robe and dropped it to the floor. “Do you want to see my body, Adrian?”

He nodded dumbly, his eyes burning with barely contained desire.

She slipped out of the straps and let her negligee slide below her breasts.

His gaze devoured her. Oh how she loved the feeling a man’s desire gave her. Her pussy began to drip. She cupped her breasts in her hands, and the negligee slid over her shapely hips as it floated to the floor.

He licked his lips. His hunger was evident.

“Your bottoms, Adrian, I’d like some company in this state of undress.” He stepped out of his bottoms immediately. He was looking at her with the same intent that a cat displayed just before it was ready to pounce on a mouse.

“That’s better. Do you want to fuck me, Adrian?” She strutted in front of the bed.

Speechless, he nodded. His hands seemed to twitch.

“Tell me, Adrian. Tell me you want to fuck me. You’ll tell me what you want, and I will tell you what I want. Do we have a deal?”

He nodded.

“Tell me, Adrian.”

“We have a deal,” he said in a horse whisper.

“What do you want, Adrian?”

“I want to fuck you,” he rasped as if it was pulled from him with great difficulty.

She moved as she spoke, a sensuous nymph, acting out her words. “What would you do if I were to lie on the bed and spread my legs wide for you like this?”

His hand had gone to his crotch as if he were in pain.

“Tell me, Adrian. Show me, Adrian.” She fingered her pussy. Her legs spread wide, inviting him.

He swallowed hard. “I want…” He closed his eyes as if in pain.

“Adrian, Angelina would want you to enjoy your life. She would want you to continue to live without her. She is probably very upset with you because you haven’t moved on.”

“I do need to move on…for her and for me.” He sounded sad.

“Adrian, look at me.” She waited until her eyes were locked with his. “I am here, flesh and blood. My body aches for you. Show me that you are alive. Honor her memory by being alive. Let us rejoice in life together. Fuck me and let’s live again.” She stretched her arms out to him. “Mount me, Adrian, and fuck me like the stallion I know you are.”

“My wife never talked like you do.”

“Is that a good thing, or a bad thing?”

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