What
inspired you to become an author?
The
craziness of being a professional athlete. I don’t think people know how absurd
it is, especially for what it does to your sex life. The situations you find
yourself in, you’re constantly questioning your morals, but at the same time
your thanking the universe for your good fortune [Laughs]. I was blown away
when I first went pro, the fame, notoriety and sexual opportunities that come
with being an NHLer. Over the years I kept telling myself I have to write a book about these
experiences. My wife, Carly, also encouraged me to write it. She’s not shy
about these sort happenings.
How
did you come up with the title for your latest book?
There’s an old Eric Lindros book that I read as a
kid called Fire on Ice, for some reason I thought of it one day when I was
writing and figured something similar would make a great erotica title.
Is
the book, characters, or any scenes based on a true life experience, someone
you know, or events in your own life?
All of the scenes are based on true life
experiences. The names have been changed but it all happened. (I can’t believe
my wife gave me the go-ahead with this)
What
book are you reading now?
I don’t read a lot, mostly just The Hockey News, but
I did finish Tales of a First-Round Nothing by Terry Ryan a little while ago.
Great hockey book!
What
books are in your to read pile?
Shoot First, Pass Later: My Life, No Filter by
Jeremy Roenick
What
is your current “work in progress” or upcoming projects?
Fire and Ice 2 is almost completed, it’s about my
wife and I’s sexual adventures in Las Vegas. The sex stories are even crazier
in this one.
Do
you have to travel much to do research for your books?
No, not really. But road trips can be crazy
sometimes. Especially when my wife is traveling with me.
Who
designed the cover of your latest book?
The
Cover Collection – www.thecovercollection.com
Just
for fun
If
you could have one paranormal ability, what would it be?
A healing factor, like Wolverine
If
you could keep a mythical/ paranormal creature as a pet, what would you have?
A phoenix
If
you could spend a day with anyone from history, dead or alive, who would it be,
and what would you do? What would you ask them?
Jeremy Roenick. I would just listen to his stories all
day, he seems like a beauty!
Braden Quinn
Genre: Erotica
Publisher: Beyond the Moon Press
Date of Publication: April 1 2017
ASIN: B06XJR9M4T
Word Count: 16,000
Cover Artist: The Cover Collection
Tagline: Nothing is off limits
Book Description:
Ice by day and fire by night, that’s how I roll. In a crazy existence that’s driven by excessive amounts of money, hot women, and insatiable sexual thirst, I live the life of a rock star. This diary chronicles nine sexual encounters that would have never happened if I wasn’t one of the most well-known players in the best hockey league in the world.
My name is Braden Quinn, and I play for the New York Rangers. So, sit back, and enjoy my erotic memoir.
Excerpt:
All I really want is a drink—a cold, freshly
opened bottle of Stella, the bubbles rising to the top and into my parched
mouth. As I wait for the bartender, across the room, I glimpse hints of pink
lace as she bends down to retrieve her glass from the floor. When she stands
back up, her micro-mini black dress barely covering the pert curves of her
backside, her baby-blue eyes meet mine, and she grins knowingly. She locks in
my attention as she walks over in her five-inch heels, keeping to the beat of
the Weeknd track pumping from the DJ booth. I am spellbound. I don’t know her
name or where she’s from. I hope she’s of age—even just barely will do.
As she gets
nearer, her smile fades, and she looks to my left. I wonder if I misread the
signals and if she was actually smiling at someone else. But then she stops
just in front of me and turns around. I have no idea what’s going on,
especially when I feel her soft hand touch mine. She runs her deliciously sharp
nails up and down my hand, sending a tickle of excitement through me. I cup her
hand, and she entwines her fingers through mine. I want—need—to feel her back
against me to comfort my throbbing cock. I grab hold of her waist, her hand
still in mine, and firmly pull her closer to me. As her butt presses like a
cushion against me, she grinds a little, the top of her head tickling my chin.
Then, taking me by surprise, she forcefully glides my unresisting hand down
from the small of her lower back—where her straight, shimmering chestnut hair
ends in wisps of loose waves—to her exposed smooth thigh. I forget my need for
beer.
About the Author:
Braden Quinn is a Canadian professional ice hockey player who lives in New York City.
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