Please introduce yourself. What book are you from? Are you the hero, heroine, villain?
My name is Noah Adams. I’m in newcomer Allyn Lesley’s romantic suspense novel called Deeper which is slated to be released in January 2015. Am I a hero or villain? That answer will vary depending on who you speak to in the novel.
How did you come to your author’s attention?
There’s a lot of competing voices in Allyn’s head. Honestly, she’s a bit of a loon. To grab her attention I whispered what I’d like to do in a book and that cinched it.
Did you give your author a hard time when she was writing your story?
Hell yes. Sometimes she was me to be soft when I need to be hard. I need to tell my story in my own way.
What do you do for a living?
I run an import and export conglomerate in New York City. I also dabble in some real estate developments around Manhattan.
Who is the love of your life?
Can’t say. Too early to tell. I can tell you the name of the woman who has my head spinning. She’s in Deeper as well. Her name is Avianna Linton, goes by Avi. Fucking woman has me going in circles.
What was the first thing you noticed about him/her?
Her ass. No lie.
What’s your greatest fear?
Don’t have any.
What’s your motto in life?
It’s not mine, but I live by this shit: Never sleep with a woman whose troubles are worse than your own.
How do the other characters in your book view you?
You’d have to ask them but my friends view me as a leader, or they better, my employees fear me, and they should, and my enemies hate me, and that’s okay with me.
What do you think reader will find interesting about you?
Everything. Nah, but really, I’m just a man with some flaws. That shit is relatable. Trust me no one will put my ass on a pedestal but I’m lovable as hell, or so I like to think.
What is the kinkiest thing you’ve ever done?
Can’t say. Don’t kiss and tell.
Will we be seeing you in future books?
Yes. I finally convinced that damn Allyn to write book two. She and her editor are now calling her debut The Deeper Chronicles. Fuck if I care about the name, I’m just glad more of my story will be coming out.
What makes you happy?
What makes you mad?
Avi and people touching my shit.
If you’d like to find out more about Noah, meet him in Deeper.
Allyn Lesley writes real stories about real people.
As a teen, Allyn lost herself in the pages of some of Romance’s heavyweights, trusting that a happy ever after was just around the corner. In Allyn’s own writing journey, as in life, she’s learned that people don’t always experience recovery and restoration after a fall. Her stories speak to the gritty side of life where the right choice isn’t always easily identified and happiness not quickly gained.
Everything Avianna Linton thought she knew was shattered in one traffic stop. With her life turned upside down, she flees to the bright lights of New York City hoping for anonymity and a new life.
Rising from nothing, Noah Adams holds onto his power and control with a bone-crushing grip. No one dared challenge his authority until her…
Avi’s disdain for Noah is barely contained, and Noah does everything he can to restrain himself—a concept he has little experience with.
There’s more between the two than either of them realize. A force looms near, hovering with deadly precision and motivated solely by revenge.
Avi wonders who her new friends truly are and if she’s already in too deep. Noah, accustomed to getting what he wants, will do whatever it takes to draw Avi’s in deeper.
Deeper is an interracial romantic suspense novel by new author Allyn Lesley.
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Noah shoved his hands in his pockets so he wouldn’t touch her without permission. “What’s your name?”
She straightened her posture, meeting his stare while folding her arms over her chest. “What’s yours?”
Noah laughed out loud.
Well look at this. She has the balls to question me to my face?
He stepped closer to the woman who piqued his interest. “I like that you don’t scare easily. But I asked you first.”
Damn, she’s short. Her head just reached his shoulder. His gaze lowered to her open-toe gold shoes that showed off the cutest digits he’d ever seen. He appreciated that even in heels he towered over her. Her glare greeted him when he returned his attention back to her face.
“And I asked you second,” she countered with a hand on her hip. “We could play this all night, Mister.”
Noah’s gaze deliberately dropped from her tasty-looking lips down to her green dress with the cutout that flirted with her thick thighs. Noah slowly retraced his path up her body and conveyed his intent.
Oh yeah, I’m so fucking you tonight.
By the time their eyes connected again, Noah’s grin had split his face, revealing a set of deep dimples and gleaming white teeth. She failed miserably at making her small smile into a scowl. His grin disappeared when she took a step backward.
“Noah Adams.” The name you’ll be screaming later. He stretched his right hand out, hoping she’d be polite enough to shake. The feel of her hand would have to hold him until he got to the rest in his bed later.