Perveyors of Erotic
Romance Votarients Welcomes: Colonel Medoro Keegan
A Character
Interview
Hi fellow PERVs, I
knew you are excited as I am to welcome our guest of honor today Colonel Medoro
Keegan. Recently back from his deployment on the USS Blanchard he has agreed,
albeit reluctantly to sit down and talk to us.
PERV: Hi Colonel
Keegan thank you for joining us. May I call you Medoro?
Col. Keegan: I'd
rather you didn't. No one calls me that...well except for a couple of people
and neither of them are here right now.
PERV: What shall I
call you?
Col Keegan: Keegan
is fine. I've been going by that for years.
PERV: Alright--
Keegan: Btw, what is
a Votarient?
PERV: A devotee or
ardent admirer.
<He furls his
brow>
PERV: Why what's
up?
Keegan: I should
have known that's why my author sent me here. She's been pestering me to get
out and mingle. Alright, let's begin.
PERV: So, I've read
Cold Warriors and I am amazed by the type of life you lead. Before we go into
that, tell us a little about yourself.
Keegan: There
really isn't much to say. I was born in Fairmount, Montana. My father was a
naval pilot and my mother a home maker. We lived by a local naval air station
where my father was assigned. The base was the life blood of the community and
once it shut down so did the town.
PERV: Did your
father's military service affect your decision to join?
Keegan: Yes and
no. I mean I always wondered what it was like out there <he points towards
the sky outside the window> among the stars but I think I was really
enthralled by his dedication and love for what he did. And traveling was a
fringe benefit.
PERV: So you're
saying you didn't travel much as a child?
Keegan: Because he
spent so much time away from home, when he did come back we rarely ventured
outside of town. And if we did, it was to see my grandparents in Great Falls.
My first trip off planet was to Armstrong station. I on my way to my first
deployment. It was nerve wracking but I loved it.
PERV: Fast
forwarding, with the war and the subsequent loss of your wife, how did you
maintain your sanity? I mean why didn't you just throw in the towel a long time
ago and say to heck with it!
Keegan: And go
where? Back home there was nothing for me. And plus it just seemed like was
giving up and hiding. And that's not something that I do.
PERV: Have you
always been this determined?
Keegan: I'm a
Marine. Of course.
PERV: What about
the naysayers- who would look at your life and think you've thrown it down the
drain? Would you say you were fairly portrayed in the book?
Keegan: I don't
care about their opinion. What matters is how I live my life and lead others.
The rest is background noise. As for the book's portrayal of me, I never
realized how much of my insularity was due the choices I made. I always assumed
my isolation was due to the nature of my job, now I know I was wrong.
PERV: Do you have a
love interest in this book?
Keegan: <He
smiles briefly before his mask of seriousness returns> Yes.
PERV: And?
Keegan: Her name is
Caitlin Driskoll. She is assigned to my command.
PERV: How did you
to meet?
Keegan: When asked
that question, Ms. Dargin advised me to say, 'that it's best for your audience
to go read the book.'
PERV: Having read
it, I must say, your relationship with Ms. Driskoll is very passionate to say
the least. Can you give our readers a little taste?
Keegan: I guess a
little wouldn't hurt.
<He hands me a
strange device that looks like a smart phone on steroids.>
Keegan: Press the
screen. Its already set.
As I peruse the
screen, I can't help but giggle.
PERV: This is
perfect.
~Excerpt~
He didn’t know what
to say. His first clash with her had distracted him to the point of madness. It
had been some time since he’d had such a powerful encounter with a woman. The
last one to push his buttons that hard, he wound up marrying.
Caitlin was stubborn,
mouthy, somewhat insubordinate, and filled with an innate force he had not seen
in sometime. She had no problem in standing up for who or what she believed in.
He didn’t like the feelings she stirred in him. He dare not consider them.
Especially with her. She was a subordinate and a cryo. It was against
regulations for him to even think of starting anything with her.
He shifted his
stance. His heart pounded in his ears and breaths quickened. “Ms. Driskoll. I
don’t know what you expect from me.”
“Nothing more than I
expect from myself.”
Before he knew it, he
crossed the distance between them and swept her into a searing kiss. He caressed
her body, touching every curve. Arousal sped through his body like lightening.
He dug his fingers in her hair and hungrily dominated her mouth, his tongue
delving in, playing with hers. Gripping her waist, he lifted her up and placed
on her the table. She arched her neck exposing her creamy skin. He nipped and
bit at it enjoying its smoothness. He reached up and caressed her breasts, a
need filling him to see them, taste them.
He was ready to slip
off into oblivion when he remembered himself. It was the middle of the day; they
were in a briefing room and would be caught. Breaking off the kiss, he raised
his hands in surrender.
“Jesus,” he said in
between breaths.
“What?” she panted,
as she straightened her uniform.
“Please leave. Just
go.” He closed his eyes, wrestling his feelings into submission. Holding them
down, he shuddered. Dear God, help me. He needed her so badly. His breathing
slowed to a normal rate. When he opened his eyes, she was gone.
“Sir, you’re needed
on the bridge,” the voice on the com said.
“Be right there,” he
replied, grateful for the distraction.
PERV: Colonel
Keegan thank you so much for your time. I'm sure our ladies will be dreaming
about your...eh...adventures.
Keegan: You're
welcome.
If you'd like to
read more about Keegan, you can pick up Cold Warriors at Decadent Publishing and
Amazon.com.
You can also talk to
Clare Dargin- his personal bio'cist' at her blog-- www.claresblog2thehaven.
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