Sundae With Nuts – Lassier, Senna, Brendon & Gar from Ghost Lover

November 24th, 2013

Welcome to another saucy episode of SUNDAE WITH NUTS where I have asked my fellow authors to join me for the day for a bit of fun and a laugh. We are romance writers after all!

This week we have a special edition. I’m hosting the main cast of characters from Liza O’Connor’s GHOST LOVER.

Sundae with the Nutty cast from Ghost Lover – Lassier, Senna, Brendon and Gar

Liza has already answered these questions, so she’s sending the characters from her upcoming book, Ghost Lover to answer them. Oh dear! I had no idea she’d send so many of you. Well, I must insist only one of you answer each question. Otherwise, we will be here all day.
1.Favorite knickers: cotton, lace, silk or errr…leather? 
Lassier: Back in the 15th century, when I moved to France to paint and enjoy the ladies, I wore nothing beneath my tunics that would interfere with my pleasure. Now that I’m a ghost, I only create the illusion of the outer layer of clothing which disappears once a lady proves willing.
2. Senna, who is your fantasy male? 
Senna: That would be Lassier. He’s sexy and a ghost. That makes him a real fantasy, because by all that is rational, he shouldn’t be able to make love to women now, but he can. He helped me through a tough time when I thought Gar hated me. Without Lassier, I would have left and gone back to the States.
3.What language, when heard spoken, makes you frisky? 

Brendon: All of them. I can say ‘let’s do it’ in 53 languages.
4.What vehicle, abode, beach, construction site or other locale did you lose your virginity? 
*All stare at Senna*
*Senna blushes*  Why do I have to answer this question? 
Brendon: Because we can’t remember ours.
Gar: Leave Senna alone. She doesn’t wish to speak of this debacle, so let it be.
Lassier: Oh all right, I lost my virginity to my young nanny in the nursery of the castle.
CD: Guys, I said one person could comment per questions. Do this again and you lose a question.
5. Do you believe in love at first sight? 
Brendon: Not until Senna. I fell in love with her at first site.
Senna: Nonsense! You broke my window and crawled into my room in the middle of the night. Then I hit you with my stubby broom. There was no love at first sight. You were caterwauling like a cat, which is why I stopped hitting you. I like cats.
Brendon: Yeah, you weren’t exactly friendly that night. But I meant before that.  I fell in love with you when I saw you on the street and followed you home. Determined to know you, I broke into your home.
CD: Because you two insist upon talking on the same question, you’ve lost another a question. It’s the only way I’m going to keep this interview at a reasonable length.
7.Any special “toys” you’d like to give mention to for their outstanding achievements? 
Brendon: Cat, Gar’s fiance, can weld a whip like a master.
Gar: Catlain is NOT my fiance or girlfriend. She’s a promising artist I rescued from a serious situation in the state. Lassier, back me up.
Lassier: Gar has no interest in Cat. If not for her striking similarities to Senna, he probably wouldn’t have rescued her at all.
Senna: Cat doesn’t look like me.
Lassier: without makeup and hair dye she does.
Brendon: And she’s got the best touch with a whip you’ll ever experience. The Dom’s at Madame Eve’s House of Pain have nothing on her. 
CD: Interesting, but still costing you yet another question. Now the next question, I want Gar to answer since he has yet to reply to any questions.
9.Most romantic or sexiest destination out there. 

Gar: We have a villa on the side of a large hill, overlooking the ocean, in Greece. I would like to take…I think it’s a very romantic spot, and some day I hope to take the love of my life there. *glances at Senna*
Senna: *Blushes* I have always loved New Zealand and would like to take the love of my life there….but Greece sounds lovely as well.
Lassier: I’d return to France. The women there are more open to free love.
Brendon: Any place with naked women suits me.
CD: I give up, you can all answer this last question.
10.Favorite ice cream flavor.  
Lassier: Can’t say. I’ve never ate it back in the 15th century.
Senna: Me either—in this century, of course.
Gar: Why not?
Senna: Our meals were simple at the orphanage. The nuns did not believe in giving us high expectations that life would be pleasant for us.
Brendon: *grips her hand* Don’t worry. Once we get home, we’ll go to an ice cream parlor and you may try every flavor they have. And it won’t cost a thing. They offer free samples.
Senna: All right. But be warned, I intend to offer to pay for all those free samples.
Gar *frowns*  I suspect Cat will wish to go with you, so I better come as well to ensure no one gets into trouble
Senna: What do you think I might do?
Gar: *smiles* Not you. I’m worried about Cat and Brendon. 
Senna: *Laughs softly* Oh. Yes, I would appreciate your assistance in keeping them out of trouble.

CD: I see what you mean about having to keep an eye on them. Senna, isn’t Brendon YOUR fiance?
Senna: *shrugged* I told him up front I would never have sex with him, so he’s free to ‘shag’ anyone who wants him, as long as it’s not me.
CD: This is the strangest Ménage de cinq I’ve ever seen. 
Senna: Just read the book. It will all make sense then.
* * * *
And it does! As I’ve already had the pleasure of  reading Ghost Lover and I can tell you, it’s a very enjoyable read. The pictures really bring it to life here and I love the portrait of Gar. I could fall in love with him. A very talented lady Miss Liza! I laughed out loud to Brendon’s answer to #3. Ghost Lover will be out in just over a week, so hook up with Liza O’Connor to make sure you don’t miss it. 
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