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Friday, April 25, 2014

Character Confessions: Drakker Abán from Sinful Surrender by Houston Havens

Erotic PNR author Houston Havens is letting us ease drop on Drakker Abán, one her one of heroes from Sinful Surrender, as he is questioned by a group of curious women. Wonder what they will get him to confess too...
Romance author Houston Havens watched as tall, dark, and handsome Drakker Abán, one of the heroes in Sinful Surrender, sauntered into the living room. In his usually sexy way, he slipped into the chair across from her. His red silk shirt, left open, exposed his beautiful hard chest, and his low-riding black leather pants left nothing to the imagination, displaying the man’s best assets.

His sultry voice complimented his penetrating gaze. “What’s up, sexy lady?”

“I’ve been talking to your brother Arlo. He said you might have something you want to confess to me, and as your gateway to the readers, they have a right to know—”

He straightened in his seat. “Now, Houston, you should know my little brother does too much talking and a lot of judging when he should be—”

“Drakker...what am I going to tell my readers? They have a right to know.”

He stood and grabbed her hand, pulling her up and into his embrace. “Ma cherie, you’ve got too much work waiting for you to be worrying about this. I’ll make a deal with you. You go finish that next book, and I’ll take care of the readers. If I don’t leave them satisfied, you can meet me in the whoopee room later tonight and have your way with me.” He winked. “But ... if I leave the readers wanting more ... we meet tonight, and I have my way with you.”


“Okay, ladies...” Taking his seat he watched Houston make her hip-swaying exit and cursed his little brother for his impertinence and getting him into yet another situation he didn’t feel comfortable in. Controlling one woman was easy, but a group of Dirt Dweller women, who surrounded him like a pack of wolves, wasn’t going to be a piece of cake. The acid in his stomach burned like the fires of hell. They wanted him to confess.

He cleared the nervousness from his throat and smiled hoping to disarm the inquiring women before him. “Houston tells me you’ve been hearing a few rumors she’d like me to clear up with you. It is true, I’m Drakker Abán, and I’m an Airborne. Your government has lied to you about your history. After the twenty-second century’s predictions came true, your ancestors moved underground to escape the cataclysmic Earth changes caused by the passing of the planet Nibiru. Not everyone died as your government would have you believe. I am a descendant of the original survivors. But not all who survived are human, and not all of us are happy.”

An older but very attractive woman stood. “We don’t care about that, sweetie. We want to know about … well, about those rumors of your sex life.”

A murmur rumbled like thunder through the crowd.

Now this subject he could possibly handle. He stood, swallowing hard as he faced them. “Let’s cut to the chase then. You want to know why my world of the Airbornes is into polyandry, right? Imagine your world after an aftermath. The chaos of just surviving then add to that a strategic plot designed to sterilize or kill the remaining surviving women and children.

“That’s what’s happening in my post-apocalyptic world. It’s being attacked with bio-hazardous contaminates by the Dirt Dweller’s dystopian Underworld government. So we Airbornes have adapted a polyandrous society out of necessity. Our population would grow faster if we had a polygamist type society, because one man could impregnate several women, but that is not our case. Woman are rare. We Airborne men must protect them at all cost.”

A soft voice from the small group spoke up, drawing his sapphire gaze. “I heard you were into—unusual things.”

“Unusual?” He smirked at the cute, round faced woman. “I’m into pleasure, ma cherie. I’m into anything that makes my woman want to wrap her legs around me.”

The daring girl gasped before finding her courage to continue. “B-but I heard—”

He cocked his head in a sexy hang he knew affected women and always got them to consider whatever he put out there. “I know what you heard, and I know what you’re asking. Do you really want to go there, ma cherie?” He leveled his penetrating stare at her. When she didn’t look away, his heart picked up a beat. “Okay … we’re going there. I’m into making my woman ... let’s say ... desire me.”

A snort from the crowd drew his gaze to an attractive blonde as she quipped, “I heard Fay had you begging.”

He couldn’t stop a roar of laughter from escaping. “Aah, you want to hear about … that.”

The woman’s nod was eager.

He turned to the rest of the women. “For those who don’t know about my introduction to shibari… My beautiful Fay is a mind traveler, and she has the ability to pull a nontraveler from their physical level into her mind traveler’s dimension. Here, in that psychic world, anything and everything exists at the whim of a thought.” He smirked. “You can imagine what a heaven it is for me there.” The laughter from the crowd allowed him to relax. “Anyway, Fay altered my awareness and drew me deeper into the fifth dimension. Before I realized what was happening ... well ... I asked her where we were and what she thought she was doing. Her reply got my attention.”

The crowd laughed again.

“She said…” He grinned putting his fingers up in a quoting motion as he finished, “‘It’s my turn to dominate.’”

A very attractive full-figured woman to his right asked, “How’d that make you feel?”

He smirked, “I’ll confess, it made me a little nervous. I’m not a submissive person.”

“What happened?” The same round faced woman with the eager eyes urged him to tell more.

These women were here to talk about rumors of his sexy life? He shrugged, just grateful he didn’t have to answer questions about any political rumors.

Another woman piped in, “Tell us about shibari.”

Drakker’s gaze fell on his newest interrogator—a tall, redheaded woman with electric eyes. “You ladies really don’t want to hear about that.”

“I heard—” The woman turned to the crowd. “Fay tied—”

Drakker winced, “I think they got the picture, darlin’.”

She turned toward him. “I was told you liked it. You did, didn’t you?”

Drakker moaned at the buzz humming through the crowd. “How do you know that?”

“A little birdy total me.” She gave a mischievous grin.

This wasn’t going the way he thought it would. “Ladies…”

The audacious woman continued to gush. “Oh. My. God. That sounded sooo sexy when it was described to me.”

The heat of embarrassment burned at his cheeks. He had to get control over these women and the topic fast. “Oookay, ladies, let’s get back to—”

“But then—” The Dirt Dweller woman talked right over him, finishing her in-depth and very detailed description.

Drakker groaned more from the titillating memory than from the cheeky woman. “Ladies.”

“Oh. My. God!” The woman squeaked. “Fay repeated it several times until he responded to her.” She turned to him. Her eyes sparkled with intrigue. “Isn’t that true, Drakker?”

“He did?” Another woman slid an interested glance over him.

His heart pounded, unsure what to say to these women. He thought they’d be disturbed by his style of sexual pleasure, but these women appeared to be fascinated by it.

The other woman bobbed her head excitedly. “I heard it’s ... well ... are you? You know … that large?”

Drakker frowned at the loud murmur from the crowd. These women were like a pack of hungry wolves, and he was in the middle of them. It was beginning to look like he’d soon be their lunch. “Ladies. Please.” This was sooo not going the way he’d planned.

“Oh. My. God.” The redheaded woman continued to spew. “I remember being told Drakker moaned and told Fay not to stop.”

A newcomer to the conversation added in above the mumbling of the crowd. “What about the rumor of the time Fay supposedly—”


“Rumor has it … she placed delicate licks on the exposed—”
Drakker rolled his eyes. There was no getting out of this. The newcomer finished her description of the event to a room as it filled with more and more sporadic gasps.

The redhead looked at him. “Is it true? Did she actually do that?”

“Yes.” He sucked in a hard breath as a loud gasp drew his attention.

“She didn’t!”

“Okay ladies! I’m going to put an end to all this gossip once and for all.” It was time to get some control over these women. All eyes in the now silent room turned to him. With his brow furrowed, he finally gave in to his captive audience. “Okay, ladies. I confess to it all.”

Sinful Surrender (Psychic Menage, #1)
by Houston Havens

Publisher: Liquid Silver Books
Date of Publication: March 17, 2014
ISBN: 978-1-62210-067-5
Pages: Approx 430 pages
Cover Artist: Lyn Taylor
On the run, branded a traitor by her government, Fay Avalon has to depend on three brothers for shelter. Sinful Surrender is Book 1 of Houston Havens’ new romance series, Psychic Ménage. Why be tempted by one man’s seduction when you can be loved by three? Top psychic spy Fay Avalon saw too much on her latest mind traveling mission and is now on the run from her post-catastrophic dystopian government, searching for the truth and proof. She escapes but is shot down, landing in the arms of the enemy.

In Drakker and Arlo’s world, women are so rare the men have accepted a polyandrous lifestyle. When the brothers stumble upon Fay unconscious in the wreckage of an aircraft, they are immediately attracted to her. Arlo wants to keep her, but Drakker knows they can’t. They must take her to their brother Logan Abán, leader of their people.

Logan struggles with trusting anyone, even himself. When a beautiful, intelligent, and intriguing woman falls into their laps, his denied desires for intimacy challenge his need to trust the spy. He’s frustrated by romantic Arlo’s claims of her innocence. Even when pragmatic and dominating Drakker defends her as well, Logan refuses to trust his gut.

Can one woman satisfy the diverse desires of three men? Will Logan’s fears be realized by betrayal? Is Fay to be sentenced to death as a spy, suffer a fate worse than death by being returned to her government as a traitor, or will she find a new life and love as the wife of three sexy brothers?

Content: Hot, D/s Elements, Anal Play, Anal Intercourse, Ménage, Polyamory, Voyeurism, Light BDSM

Genres: Paranormal, Fantasy, Ménage, Post-Apocalyptic, Dystopian, Science Fiction, Romance, Erotic Romance

About the Author:
Houston Havens, erotic-romance author, mixes the past, present, and future, and she always gives you love everlasting. She’s a woman of passion and mystery. Between the seductive pages of her intriguing books are titillating and sexy blends of futuristic, paranormal-fantasy, and sensuous westerns. Her sultry books will entertain and fascinate those who dare to take the journey.


  1. That seems so good, that I bought the book. Looking forward to read this one. :)

  2. Isabelle ... Thank you so much. I hope you enjoy the book. Drakker was holding back here but he's all out there in the book...most women seem to fall for him more than his brothers...I'd love to know which one you fall in love with.

  3. Now that was a fun post to read, and so was the book. :)

  4. Thanks for having me here today and it was great connecting with Isabelle!