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Hey folks! Today I’m happy to introduce you to Elisabeth Staab and her story By the Rules!

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Elisabeth Staab started hunting mutant hedgehogs back in 1842… Oops, wrong bio… Elisabeth Staab digs coffee, saucy stories, and sexy things that go bump in the night. Once, she ate dinner in a jail and liked it. She lives in the Washington DC area with her incredible family and does her best to juggle life while ignoring the laundry.

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I asked Elisabeth Staab, “How did you get your start in writing and what’s the most fun about it?” and here is the response.

I was an only child with super busy parents, so I had a lot of time on my own. Mostly, I listened to music and spent time with my books. Miss Marple, Nancy Drew and the Hardy Boys, they kept me company. After the stories were done, I kept wondering about the characters. What was next for them?

Waiting to get that next book from the library or the bookstore could really kill a kid, ya know?

I’m pretty sure the entire reason I became a writer was the freedom to play with characters of my own. So that when I got invested in a story, I could play around and find out more. Even though I don’t always get time to sit down and write the stories when I want to (I’ve got a whole list of book ideas I’m dying to dig into), I love to watch characters interact in my head (it’s like free television!). I’ve actually gotten lost on my way to places because I was busy thinking about fictional people.

The most fun for me is pulling on a shiny thread to see where it leads, which is how I ended up writing By the Rules.

I started the Evergreen Grove series because I fell in love with the new adult genre. My foray began with At the Stars, a book about a girl who breaks down in the middle of a road trip and the hottie mechanic who finds her. When my heroine reached the town of Evergreen Grove she also met AJ, an enigmatic motel handyman who became her first buddy in town. He was meant to be just a secondary character. One of the folks who added color to the town of Evergreen Grove, and to Cassie’s world.

But I pulled the thread. Through the next book in the Evergreen Grove series and through requests from readers, AJ’s history filled in. A love interest showed up for him. Someone he’d hate but who would ultimately be his perfect match. Someone who would be completely unprepared for the likes of AJ but would love him beyond all reason.

My heroes in By the Rules turned out to be two of the shiniest threads I’ve ever found. And By the Rules is one of the most fun books I’ve written. It twisted in ways I didn’t expect, but that’s what makes writing great. I don’t always know where it will take me, but I know I’ll always have fun in the end.

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By the Rules (Evergreen Grove #3) by Elisabeth Staab ## M/M Romance ## Release Date: 1/19/2016 ## By the Rules is book 3 in the Evergreen Grove series, but reads as a standalone.

He thinks I want him because of the rumors around town. Because I think he’s easy. I want AJ, because he’s AJ.

No liars. No suits. Absolutely no straight guys…

AJ Fabin’s list of rules keeps him safe. Since getting kicked out of his parents’ home and attacked by a former escorting client, his rules and his life in the tiny town of Evergreen Grove provide a quiet haven. He may be lonely, and he may stick out like a sore thumb, but the folks like him well enough. When he’s not dodging his old pimp, things are peaceful.

Hayden Price is having a quarter-life crisis. Engaged to a woman he can’t connect to and working a job he secretly hates, he comes to Evergreen Grove to help his mother through a health scare. Returning to his childhood home makes Hayden reevaluate a lot of things, including himself. When he meets AJ and finds he can’t stand the mouthy jerk—almost as much as he can’t stop thinking about him—he has a lot more to change than his career.

To be together, they’ll both have to break all of their rules.

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(Hayden’s POV)

“Did you shower already?”

He sniffs like the concept is beneath him. “I’ll shower at home.” He’s limping when he walks over to grab his backpack.

That ankle’s hurting him and it’s my fault. I was an ass for trying to show him up. “Hey, listen. Sorry about knocking you down like that. Really.” I close the gap between us to offer a hand, but he doesn’t even make a show of accepting. I don’t really know what to do with that. In my world, you shake a guy’s hand. For appearances if nothing else. For the sake of politeness. So you don’t burn bridges with a contact you might need later.

AJ and I clearly aren’t playing by the same set of rules.

He looks down at my hand. “It’s boxing. It happens. I’ll be fine. Don’t let it keep you up at night.” Except he winces when he takes another step. He doesn’t want me to know he’s in pain.

That limp of his drives the guilt I was already feeling deeper into my gut. “Hey.” I pull on his arm to get his attention. “Stop. Are you planning to walk to that motel where you work? It’s all the way on the edge of town. Why don’t you come with me to my mom’s? It’s closer, and then I can give you some ibuprofen and a ride.”

My grabbing hand pulls AJ’s shirt down and to the side, exposing a piece of one of his tattoos. I noticed it before—one of those dancing guys with a flute—whaddyacallit? A Kokopelli.

“Isn’t this a fertility symbol?”

“I prefer to think of him as a traveling gigolo. Seemed to fit at the time, Suit.” When AJ lets out a heavy breath and our eyes meet, I realize I’ve been running my fingers over the black lines on his chest without thinking—or permission.

Shit. I pull my hand back. The heat of his skin seeping into mine reminds me of things better left in the past.

I clear my throat. “Sorry. I didn’t—I was only curious. About the ink.” Jesus, that was a shitty slip and an even shittier save attempt. There are rules about these things with guys. Touching should be brief, impersonal, and possibly pain-inducing. Unless somebody died.

AJ hasn’t moved and hasn’t responded to my offer of a lift home. In order to fill the silence, I decide to ask, “Hey, I was wondering. Those tattoos…”

What are they covering? Where did you get those scars?

AJ lunges, putting us molecules from being chest to chest. Hard, chilly blasts of air conditioning remind me that he’s fully dressed and I’m wearing nothing but an undersized towel that is currently holding on with sheer luck and probably not enough determination.

“Yeah, I’ll bet you were wondering. I’ll bet you’re curious about a lot of things, aren’t you, Suit?” He looks me up and down appraisingly. I assume he’s trying to make me uncomfortable.

It’s working.

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Elisabeth Staab, thank you for stopping by today!

Love & blessings to all! ❤
Jacey

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2 thoughts on “break all of their rules #Gay #Romance @elisabethstaab #theherdpresents

  1. Elisabeth January 21, 2016 at 1:21 PM Reply

    Thanks for sharing By the Rules!

  2. anna@herding cats & burning soup January 24, 2016 at 3:38 PM Reply

    Thanks so much for joining in on the event, Jacey! Love getting to see how authors started out. Hope things are going well and if you’re in the path of the storms yall are staying safe and warm!

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