Seduce me 'til I melt

Writing tension in romance.
 When I was asked to do this blog for a writer friend's site, the first thing to hit me was panic. I can write sexual awareness between hero and heroine well enough without thinking about it, but put a label on it and the well dries up…

Okay, let me take a little gander at a gem of an idea unraveling itself. The relationship between a man and a woman is one of the most complex to exist. It’s all about taking two people with different wants and needs, and merging them into one path.
In the world of romance, so many little things must take place and be set in motion for any tension to be built up between H/h. From the moment that first meeting happens, the reader must be drawn to the couple, feel the instant connection. You must know, feel that these two were meant to be together. Every single look, every single touch, and every sense, is played upon. The way they move, react to each other draws the reader in.
 
To give a little example, I’m pulling a snippet from the top of my head.
The early tension between H/h.

“I’m still shuddering from that little display,” she said to her friend, pulling her face in distaste as she set a tray of baked cookies on the counter.
“At least when you shudder this time, it will be for all the right reasons.” At the low murmur of his voice, she almost dropped the tray.
Swinging around, her chest brushing his, she stared into warm hazel eyes. The same lazy smile lingered on his incredible mouth. One she dreamed about from the moment she realized he was more than just her brother’s friend.
He leaned in, and she waited in breathless anticipation. But he merely reached past her, his tanned hand snagging a cookie. Leaning against the counter, he took a bite of his biscuit and studied her. “What have you been up to, princess?”

Now, lets dissect this paragraph. Below is a walk through of how I created the early developing awareness between H/h using the five senses.

“I’m still shuddering from that little display,” she (heroine) said to her friend, pulling her face in distaste as she set a tray of baked cookies on the counter.
“At least when you shudder this time, it will be for all the right reasons.” At the low murmur of his voice, she almost dropped the tray.

Hearing. Already you experience the tension the moment she hears his voice. Her reaction? The fact she nearly drops her tray, shows you her hands are shaking, the shock. And you can bet her hearts pounding like a drumroll.

Swinging around, her chest brushing his, she stared into warm hazel eyes.

Notice, she swings to him, not turns. Her reaction’s instantaneous. When she faces him, he stares at her with warmth. He could have stood anywhere and announced himself, but he chooses to stand not just behind her, but so close that when she turns, her chest brushes his. His voice lowered, he makes his announcement. And in this way you see he’s definitely interested, even though his words to her are playful, teasing.

The same lazy smile lingered on his incredible mouth. One she dreamed about from the moment she realized he was more than just her brother’s friend. He leaned in, and she waited in breathless anticipation.

Another use of senses. Sight. Heroine zooms onto a feature of his that draws her in. Then stretching the moment, adding to the tension as she waits.

But he merely reached past her, his tanned hand snagging a cookie. Leaning against the counter, he took a bite of his biscuit and studied her. “What have you been up to, princess?”
This has not just verbal interaction of awareness, but the usage of eye contact and body language. And when he leans in she thinks finally, only he filched a cookie. But his action shows he’s reacting to her on a deeper level, by watching her, a level filled with awareness.
Always remember as the plot progresses, you have to up the stakes. Dig deeper, heat things up between H/h.

Now, the scene leading to the moment everyone waits for.

Sister, that’s what he saw her as. She edged away, deciding to leave, when his arms snuck around her waist, startling her.
“Where are you off to?” He brought her back to him.
Trapped by the intensity of his stare, she became aware of her own thudding heartbeat. Not a hint of a smile on his tempting mouth now.
“Home. I’m leaving.”
His gaze dropped to her lips, lingered. “I’ll drive you.”
“Why?”
Slowly, he looked back at her. “Because I’m done waiting.”

Now the stakes are upped, and tension’s wired you hard and fast, you need more.

Sister, that’s what he saw her as. She edged away, deciding to leave, when his arms snuck around her waist, startling her.
“Where are you off to?” He brought her back to him.
Trapped by the intensity of his stare, she became aware of her own thudding heartbeat. Not a hint of a smile on his tempting mouth now.

With a look alone, instinctively as the reader you feel the change in their relationship. It’s why with romance novels all emotions are exaggerated. It’s to grip the reader and draw them into this sensual experience, making you a part of it.

“Home. I’m leaving.”
His gaze dropped to her lips, lingered. “I’ll drive you.”
“Why?”
Slowly, he looked back at her. “Because I’m done waiting.”

Dialogue heightens the sexual tension. When the hero and the heroine are together you must see sparks fly, whether by eye contact, or by a casual touch of their hands. And when he looks at her, a profound feeling must steal over both heroine and reader, their emotional impact felt. This puts all the key elements in place and you feel the sexual, and emotional tension between them. You wait eagerly for that first kiss, first touch, because you know when it happens, it’s sure to be explosive.

So there you have it. Remember it’s all a matter of making sure to raise the stakes after each encounter, to build up on sexual tension leading to that first moment of intimacy. Better yet, and so much easier when as a writer you just let your characters guide you along. They’ll often show you what they want.
Happy writing 

The Next Best Thing Blog Hop

I've been tagged by my writer friend, Celia Breslin to answer some questions about my current work-in-progress as part of the The Next Big Thing Blog Hop. It's a great way to discover new authors and books.

 
1-What is your working title of your book?
     Darkness Undone
2-Where did the idea come from for the book?
   First off, I love Reynner, he appeared briefly in my first book, Absolute Surrender. After reading various legends of the pantheons, the one from the Sumerian pantheon caught my attention. A goddess who'd send her consort to Hell... what would stop her from sending a lover who spurned her, there too? My Machiavellian mind went to work and Darkness Undone was born.
 :)
3-What genre does your book fall under?
   Paranormal romance, what else.
4-Which actors would you choose to play your characters in a movie rendition?
   Honestly, I have no idea. But it wouldn’t be fair to put set images in readers mind when they can form their own, now would it? But I’d go for unknown actors. It would be fun.
5-What is the one-sentence synopsis of your book?
  A fading realm, a warrior bound and the woman who'd save them both...
6-Will your book be self-published or represented by an agency?
   It’s at querying status right now, so, I’ll be sending out to both agents and publishers of my genre.
7-How long did it take you to write the first draft of your manuscript?
   Amazingly, six weeks for the rough draft.
8-What other books would you compare this story to within your genre?
   It is a paranormal romance. My stories have a different spin to them. But I enjoy romances from Sherrilyn Kenyon older works, Nalini Singh, JR Ward and GA Aiken and a few others :)
9-Who or what inspired you to write this book?
   My daughter ♥ Her absolute faith in me. And of course, my hero, Reynner.
10-What else about your book might pique the reader’s interest?
  What happens when a mortal takes on a goddess in a battle of life and death? More, it's about choices in life. And yes love, redemption.
   
Intrigued? Click here for an excerpt from my first chapter:
Darkness Undone 

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Curveballs in Life


 
My ramblings this Friday morning.
 
As I often tell my daughter, life throws us curveballs but what we do with it makes us who we are.
 For me, it was to get back on the path as a writer. After one rejection, it took ten years but I’m glad I did so. Mostly, it’s thanks to my daughter who put me back on track again, because I probably would have let it pass me by and missed out on an experience of a lifetime. Yes, writing and finally being published.
 Writing, strangely enough wasn’t my first love. Books were.
I was too shy to put my deepest emotions on paper back then. I’d always have this thought in my mind that they’d see me, see the person I truly am, painfully shy, awkward and always with my head down hoping no one would notice me, they'd laugh...  The fear would make my hands sweat, my chest hurt. I probably knew every crack, every flaw on the flagstones gracing the school walkway back then.
Aah, the insecurities of the young...it consumes who we are.  
So even in my school work, I’d just skim the surface of whatever essay I had to hand in, because I couldn’t let anyone too close, in case they saw the 'real' me. The miracle was I must have done something right even then.
After all, heck, I did pass English and had fallen in love with the written word.  
All this comes down to emotions. Because we are afraid to put ourselves out there and get hurt. Most build a wall—a façade to conceal our hopes and dreams. To protect ourselves from hurt of any sort.
But when it comes to writing, alas it doesn’t work. You need to lay it all out there. But as writers, fortunately, we can hide behind our characters as we do so.
Tom Bissell says it so well, “A great writer reveals the truth even when he or she does not wish to.”
Now back to darling daughter. She has one of the most creative minds I’ve ever come across. I think it has to be from all those Disney movies she lived, breathed, and ate as a child.
She’s great for bouncing off ideas especially when I get stuck on a plot point. But when it comes to her own scribbling, agh, she makes me want to tear my hair out.
She second-guesses everything she does.
And the simple reason for all this drama taking place right now? She had a plot disagreement with a friend. She’s had fair warning before this could happen, besides me speaking to her about it.
Remember, I spoke about my paranormal experiences in my last blog, well, dear daughter has a touch of it too. This friend she couldn’t bring herself to talk to? Well she dreamt she had a fight with her, over the same issue of writing, and yes, it happened the following day. There’s lots of tension and irritation vibrating off her right now, since she’s in a quandary of what to do.
Curveball dear child, remember. And you can’t collaborate and work with another aspiring writer knowing how possessive you are over your ideas. You have to face your fears, no matter what they are. It’s what will strengthen you. So, I shall leave her to ponder her decision, and move onto something else.
Few days ago, while having a little pow-wow with dear daughter over breakfast/supper conversation on Skype (she lives some 11000 miles away) over the novella I’d been writing, I mentioned to her I wasn’t satisfied with it being just a short story. In my hero from ‘A Demon for Christmas’, I saw so much more there, and boy, did he have a story to tell. By the time that conversation was over three hours later, the novella had taken a different turn and a compelling twist. I'm so eager to share it with every one, but alas, I still have to write it.  
Yeah, like I said she has a wonderfully creative mind.
So now some chapters for my novella have been deleted, and new twists and turns taking place. I’m eager to get back to my paranormal world of Empyreans, gods, and demons while I wait for my second round edits for Absolute Surrender to make its return to me, in preparation of its release early next year.

Until later, have a fabulous day.