tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25219194515906280522024-03-14T04:44:51.429+02:00SheReadsRomanceSofia+Melinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18129266826200614970noreply@blogger.comBlogger1149125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2521919451590628052.post-47718065665528161242017-08-16T22:55:00.002+03:002017-08-16T23:06:14.290+03:00Sneak Peek: Drunk Dial by Penelope Ward!! <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<em> </em>It seemed like a good idea at the time. Look up Landon Roderick, that boy from childhood whom I’d never been able to forget—even though he so easily forgot about me—and call him.
Then again, anything sounds like a good idea when you’ve had a little too much wine before bed, right? It was supposed to be just a quick, meaningless, prank call. Instead, I went off on him—unloading thirteen years of pent-up emotions.
I didn’t think he’d call me back.
I certainly could never have anticipated the weeks of sexually tense phone conversations that followed as I got to know the man he’d become.
Turned out, Landon had never really forgotten me, either. That special connection we had was still there. I opened up to him, but there were also things about me he didn’t know. And he had his own secrets.
Over the countless hours we talked on the phone, I wondered what would happen if we actually saw each other. One night, I did something impulsive again. Only this time, I went to the airport and booked a ticket to California. We were about to find out if one phone call could bring two lost souls together or if my drunk dial really was all just a big mistake.
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<strong>By Penelope Ward</strong>
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After that evening, I hadn’t heard back from him for a few days.
Then, one night, a text came in from the same phone number I recognized as Landon’s. It was the first time he’d texted me.
I looked down to find he’d sent a photo.
I gasped.
It was a heavily tatted man set against the backdrop of the ocean at sunset. <em>Oh, my</em>. It was him—a selfie.
<em>Fuck. Me. He was beautiful.</em>
I wouldn’t have even known it was Landon were it not for the blue eyes I recognized instantly. The shaggy, caramel hair I remembered from the past was now a darker shade of brown and shorter, cropped closer to his head. His arms and his chest were inked, his body so perfect that if I squinted, it almost resembled carved stone.
I couldn’t stop looking at him. My eyes wanted nothing more than to explore the ridges and valleys of his stunning body.
<em>Was this a cruel joke?</em>
This was not Landon!
<em>But, it was.</em>
With my thumb and middle finger, I kept zooming in and out, examining the details of the ink across his chest and on his arms. There was really nothing sexier than a guy with perfect arms and a full sleeve tattoo.
Even though his lips seemed fuller than I recalled, they still curved into a familiar grin that oozed confidence. The eyes and that smile were the only traces of the boy I remembered. I wished I could’ve leapt through the screen to smell him, touch him.
“Hi, Landon,” I whispered, for a brief moment talking to the boy inside, not the man in front of me.
This Landon was the polar opposite of the Ivy League yuppie image previously in my head. The only thing the man pictured might have majored in was badassery. He looked like a rockstar, a rule breaker, displaying a sense of arousing danger—someone who must have had women from all walks of life drooling over him for the sheer fact that either they couldn’t have him or <em>shouldn’t</em> have him. It suddenly became clear why, as he’d alluded to, a woman might have been begging him for sex. That made me wonder if he had any secret tattoos in spots I wasn’t allowed to see.
<em>God.</em>
A fire was burning inside of me, and I knew it was my crush exploding into a full-blown obsession.
A self-conscious feeling came over me. If I was scared to show him a picture of myself before, now I was really hesitant.
The message that went along with the photo simply read:
<strong><em>Now show me you.</em></strong>
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Penelope Ward is a New York Times, USA Today, and #1 Wall Street Journal Bestselling author of thirteen novels. With over a million books sold, her titles have placed on the New York Times Bestseller list sixteen times. She is the proud mother of a beautiful 12-year-old girl with autism (the inspiration for the character Callie in Gemini) and a 10-year-old boy. Penelope, her husband, and kids reside in Rhode Island.
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<span id="freeText8317345107633295098"><i>There’s freedom in remembering.</i></span><br />
My past is a double-edged sword.<br />
Damned if I do remember, damned if I don’t.<br />
Remembering beyond the horrors I already have will change me. Change us.<br />
But, what if I’m living a lie? What if everything I thought was wrong, what if who I thought I was is wrong?<br />
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Eddie says it doesn’t matter, but deep down I’m terrified it does.<br />
I’m trapped. Held prisoner by a past I can’t remember and a future that might not belong to me.<br />
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That light, it scares me far more than darkness. Am I brave enough to confront it?<br />
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I don’t have a choice; the truth always finds a way to the surface. Finally learning who I really am will be a permanent life sentence:<br />
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Cambria Hebert is an award winning, bestselling novelist of more than twenty books. She went to college for a bachelor’s degree, couldn’t pick a major, and ended up with a degree in cosmetology. So rest assured her characters will always have good hair. <br />
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<span style="font-weight: 400;">One night. A shattered heart. And an endless parade of nameless faces. Lucas Sullivan is South Haven’s ultimate playboy, a reputation he’s honed since the only boy he ever loved left without a trace. To the world, he’s brash and confident, an in-demand artist who spends his days designing one-of-a-kind pieces and his nights as king of the downtown scene.</span></div>
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<span style="font-weight: 400;">Many have tried and failed to get past the barrier he’s carefully constructed, but it’s the shy, studious boy he once coaxed out of his shell who still haunts him.</span></div>
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<span style="font-weight: 400;">Maybe it was a mistake. Maybe it was lust. Or maybe…it was a little bit like love. </span></div>
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<span style="font-weight: 400;">WITH THE NOTE from Principal Stewart crumpled in my fist, I stalked away from his office, away from the words I knew would haunt me forever.</span>
<i><span style="font-weight: 400;">“I’m sorry, Jackson. Your father is quite…</span></i><span style="font-weight: 400;">insistent</span><i><span style="font-weight: 400;"> you return to Connecticut immediately.”</span></i>
<i><span style="font-weight: 400;">Immediately…immediately… </span></i><span style="font-weight: 400;">With every echo of that word through my mind, my heart battered my chest, the ache to rip itself free of my body a plea I was helpless to honor. </span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">There was only one reason he would’ve demanded I leave South Haven before the end of classes next week. My father had been adamant I receive the best education his money afforded, choosing to ship me down to south Georgia to attend the most prestigious all-boys academy in the country. I’d done him proud, rising to the top of my class, and I’d been practicing my salutatorian speech for days. Skipping out on graduation and the pomp and circumstance and recognition that came with it? Out of the question. Which could only mean one thing.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">He knew. Somehow he knew.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">That was the only explanation for the letter in my hand, for the abrupt dismissal this late in the evening and this close to the end of the school year. My father hadn’t gotten to where he was by being stupid or blind, and I’d seriously underestimated how many eyes and ears had been watching me during my four years. Although it would’ve only been the whispers over the last few months that piqued his interest, only the last eight that he would’ve had any reason to give me a second thought.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">And that reason wasn’t a what—it was a who.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">The halls of the St. John’s dormitory were silent when I entered, all the students down at the mess hall for dinner, followed by the final bonfire of the year. So there wouldn’t be anyone around to see me sneak down the hall to where I knew I shouldn’t be going but couldn’t help myself. My feet seemed to move of their own accord, the countdown to my utter devastation causing me to pick up the pace. The private plane would arrive in a handful of hours, giving me just enough time to pack my things, but there was no way I could leave without a goodbye. Not going to happen.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">I wasn’t ready. I was supposed to have more time. As a cold sweat of panic seized me, I balled the letter tighter in my fist and chucked it into one of the trash bins as I passed.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">Screw my father. Screw the life he’d set out for me, the one I was destined to live and hate with every fiber of my being. I wanted to bottle up every one of his expectations and throw the blasted thing out at an angry sea to swallow up and tear apart instead.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">I wished it could be as easy as that. I’d been able to fool myself into a sense of freedom, but the cell door was about to smash shut on every dream I’d let myself have these past few months.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">His private dorm was at the end of the long hall, last one on the right, and I rapped on it twice fast, waited a moment, and then repeated the pattern that we used for each other. A few seconds later, the door swung open, and seeing the sole object of my daily and nightly thoughts standing there in front of me with a mixture of surprise and delight in his eyes made me think that coming here had been a mistake. It was only going to sink the dagger in farther.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">“Hey…I thought we were meeting la—” Lucas’s words cut off and the smile curling his lips fell as he got a good look at my face. “What’s wrong?”</span>
<i><span style="font-weight: 400;">You should tell him. Tell him what’s going on and that it isn’t your fault. Look him in the eye when you tell him you can never see him again.</span></i>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">A shooting pain tore through my chest as I realized what this goodbye actually meant. I wasn’t saying I wouldn’t be seeing him for the next couple of days or weeks. When I left South Haven’s campus in the early hours of the morning, I wouldn’t be seeing him again…ever.</span>
<i><span style="font-weight: 400;">God, can I do this? Break his heart as well as mine?</span></i>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">No…no, I couldn’t tell him. He’d look for me, find me, and there was no telling what my father would do if that happened. The letter had been my old man’s warning. Disobeying his orders would mean consequences neither of us were prepared for.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">“Jackson?” Lucas’s voice dropped low, and then he looked past me out into the deserted hall. When he didn’t see anyone to blame on my current state, he frowned and waited for an answer.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">The words didn’t come, though, so I stood there staring at him, taking a mental snapshot that I’d store away in a place no one could find and destroy. His black hair was casually tousled, and I knew him well enough to know he’d worried his hands through it, maybe wondering if I wouldn’t follow through on our plans tonight. He wore a simple grey t-shirt and low-slung jeans on his long and lean frame, and the swirl of black tattoos he’d recently inked on his tanned skin could be seen peeking around his right bicep before disappearing from view behind the thin material of his shirt. He was striking, both in looks and personality, and to say I hadn’t been expecting the force that was Lucas Sullivan when he’d transferred to the academy eight months ago was an understatement.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">Quite simply, I’d been lost to him the first time I laid eyes on him.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">Forcing myself to shake off my dread, I said, “I’m okay,” and tried to believe it for his sake. </span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">“Well, you look like hell.” He leaned against the doorway, one of those charming half-grins cocking up one side of his lips. “Hell on wheels, anyway. What’d you do, run all the way here?”</span>
<i><span style="font-weight: 400;">Not too far off there. </span></i><span style="font-weight: 400;">I didn’t even remember crossing campus to get to his dorm until I was in front of the building.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">When I didn’t laugh at his teasing, Lucas’s expression fell again and his brows pulled down, a crease forming between them as his eyes, the color of a stormy sky, gave me a thorough once-over, looking for the source of my pain. He was silent for a long moment, but he must’ve seen something he didn’t like, because he stiffened and his jaw clenched. Then he took a deep breath and let it out in a rush.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">“Tell me.”</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">“Tell you what?” I asked.</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">Lucas shook his head, his arms going over his chest. “I’m not helping you out here. If you came here for a reason, get out with it.”</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">Did he know? He couldn’t. I’d only just found out myself, and… No. There was no way. “It’s…complicated.”</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">“Complicated?”</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">“Yes.”</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">Lucas gave a humorless chuckle. “Jackson Davenport, I knew you were scared, but I never took you for a coward. If you don’t want to do this, you can man the hell up and tell me to my face.”</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">“What are you… I’m not…” I ran my hand over my face, struggling to understand the conclusion he’d come to for why I was standing at his door. My lack of a poker face had put him on the defensive. He thought I was here to reject him. An idea so completely unfathomable to me that it made my stomach turn thinking about it. “Lucas…you’ve got this all wrong.”</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">“Do I?”</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">“Yes. I’m not here to—“ I almost said </span><i><span style="font-weight: 400;">“end things with you,” </span></i><span style="font-weight: 400;">but I didn’t want to lie to him. I never had and I never would. Instead, I said, “Fight with you. I don’t want to fight.”</span>
<span style="font-weight: 400;">“Then why are you here, Jackson?” he asked, and my gaze fell to his lips. I’d tasted those lips only a few times, not nearly enough to quench a starving man’s hunger. All these months I’d wasted, warring with myself in my head, never letting myself have the thing I wanted most. And now I was down to a matter of hours. It wasn’t enough, not nearly enough. But it was all I had, and I wasn’t wasting another second.</span>
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After being held hostage during a robbery at the local convenience store, seventeen year old Edie finds her attitude about life shattered. Unwilling to put up with the snobbery and bullying at her private school, she enrolls at the local public high school, crossing paths with John. The boy who risked his life to save hers.</h3>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“You were going to give it up to Duncan Dickerson?” he sneered. “Are you serious?”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">I halted, staring at him. This was not good. “How do you know about that?”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“Anders overheard you and Hang talking.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“Bastard.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“Well?” he demanded, acting all authoritarian. Idiot.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“To be fair, I didn’t know his last name was Dickerson,” I said. “That’s unfortunate. Though, I wasn’t actually planning on marrying him, so . . .”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“Not funny.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">I shrugged.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“You barely know the guy.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“Um, yeah. None of your concern. We’re not talking about this.” How mortifying! My face burned bright. People should just gather around and cook s’mores. “I appreciate that we’re friends. You mean a lot to me. But this is going to have to fall under definitely none of your damn business, so go away please.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“We’re talking about it.” He advanced a step.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“No we are not.” And I retreated.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“You were going to let a complete stranger touch you.” Advance.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">Retreat. “People do it all the time. You do it all the time.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“But you don’t,” he said, taking the final step, backing me up against the side of his car and getting all in my face. “Edie, this is your first time we’re talking about. Isn’t it?”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“Yes, and it’s going to be messy and painful and probably horribly embarrassing and I just want it over and done with.” I tried to meet his eyes but failed, settling for a spot on his right shoulder. “You’re not a girl; you wouldn’t understand. Also, last time I checked, you’re not the gatekeeper of my hymen, John Cole. So back the fuck off.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">Deep, calming breaths. “Look, someday I’ll meet someone I really like and we’ll have a deep and meaningful relationship and go at it like bunnies. But I don’t want to be the dumb virgin in that scenario.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“Also, I do not want to die a virgin.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“What? What the hell are you talking about?”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“Hey, you and I both know death can occur at any time.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“This is crazy.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“I’m seeing a therapist!” I told his shoulder. “I don’t know if you noticed, but I’m a little bit messed up these days. It’s hard for me to trust people. That’s not going to change anytime soon.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">He screwed up his face at me. “Wha—”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“I’m just trying to be practical.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“Well, you’re being ridiculous. None of this makes sense.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">“It does to me.”</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">In fact, he said nothing for so long that I finally looked him in the eye. The anger had left him, replaced by an emotion I didn’t recognize. Worst of all, he still smelled like summer. A little sweat and the open night air, everything I loved. Liked. I meant liked.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #555555; font-family: "helvetica" , sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;">He let loose a breath. “I’ll do it.”</span></div>
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He noticed me looking his way and mistakenly read my scowling as checking him out.
When he attempted to talk to me, I set him straight—telling him what I thought of his lying, cheating, egomaniacal ass.
You see, the gorgeous jerk had wined and dined my best friend--smooth talking her into his bed, all along failing to mention that he was married.
He deserved every bit of my tongue-lashing and more for what he'd done.
Especially when that lazy smile graced his perfect face in response to my rant.
Only it turned out, the man I'd just told off wasn't the right guy.
<strong><em>Oops.</em> My mistake. </strong>
Embarrassed, I slunk out without an apology.
I was never going to see the handsome stranger again anyway, right?
That’s what I thought…until I walked into class the next morning.
Well, hello <em>Professor</em> West, I’m your new teaching assistant.
I’ll be working under you…figuratively speaking.
Although the literal interpretation might not be such a bad thing—working <em>under</em> Professor West.
<strong>This was going to be interesting…</strong>
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Sofia+Melinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18129266826200614970noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2521919451590628052.post-29743043635156391012017-07-12T23:31:00.001+03:002017-07-13T00:18:05.743+03:00Sneak Peek Reveal: Beautiful Mistake by Vi Keeland!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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He noticed me looking his way and mistakenly read my scowling as checking him out.
When he attempted to talk to me, I set him straight—telling him what I thought of his lying, cheating, egomaniacal ass.
You see, the gorgeous jerk had wined and dined my best friend--smooth talking her into his bed, all along failing to mention that he was married.
He deserved every bit of my tongue-lashing and more for what he'd done.
Especially when that lazy smile graced his perfect face in response to my rant.
Only it turned out, the man I'd just told off wasn't the right guy.
<strong><em>Oops.</em> My mistake. </strong>
Embarrassed, I slunk out without an apology.
I was never going to see the handsome stranger again anyway, right?
That’s what I thought…until I walked into class the next morning.
Well, hello <em>Professor</em> West, I’m your new teaching assistant.
I’ll be working under you…figuratively speaking.
Although the literal interpretation might not be such a bad thing—working <em>under</em> Professor West.
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The class was completely empty. I wasn’t even sure he knew I was still in my seat. If he did, he was good at ignoring me as he packed up his laptop.
“Contrary to the rumors you’ve probably heard, I don’t bite.”
I jumped when he spoke. Now that the lecture hall was no longer filled with students, the acoustics of the large space bounced his deep voice all over the walls.
I stood and began my walk of shame down to the front of the classroom. There was no doubt I owed the man an apology, even if he wasn’t a professor—a professor who would be my new boss for at least the next fifteen weeks. I wanted to kick myself in the ass for not apologizing last night before I left the bar. Now it would seem like I was only doing it because of the situation I was in.
Which was true, don’t get me wrong, but I didn’t want it to <em>seem</em> that way.
I took a deep breath. “I’m so sorry about last night.”
His face was unreadable. “I figured you might be, right about now.”
“I obviously thought you were someone else.”
“So I assumed. You thought I was the asshole. The one with the big dick, was it?”
I shut my eyes. For the last ninety minutes, I’d replayed the entire exchange from last night over and over in my head. I thought I’d remembered everything I said, but apparently I hadn’t. When I reopened my eyes, Professor West was still watching me. His stare was pretty damn intense.
I started to babble. “My friend Ava went out with this guy Owen for a month or so. He was full of shit from day one, but she didn’t see it. Actually walked up to her when she was leaving work one night and said, ‘Do you mind if I walk you home? My mother always told me to follow my dreams.’ She fell for it, the entire act, from the first day. Then one Saturday, he was supposedly out of town on business, and she was across town running errands for her mother. She took a shortcut through Madison Square Park on her way back from the grocery store and ran into him. He was with his wife and kids.”
“And you thought I was him, apparently?”
I nodded. “She came in during my shift and started drinking Long Island iced teas. When Owen walked in, she pointed to where he was standing and said he was the one in the blue shirt.”
“And we were both wearing blue shirts, I take it?”
I couldn’t help but smile, thinking of Ava last night. “Actually, no. Ava’s not much of a drinker. Turned out she was more sloshed than I thought. Owen’s shirt was brown—not even black that could be mistaken as navy or something.”
I saw Professor West’s lip twitch.
“Anyway, I’m really sorry. I barely gave you a chance to speak, and then when I realized what had happened, I was so mortified I didn’t even stop to apologize.”
“I accept your apology for last night. Even though you shouldn’t be approaching a man in the hallway to tell him off alone, your intentions were admirable.”
I should have shut up and been grateful he’d accepted my apology. <em>Should have</em>. “Why can’t I approach a man in the hallway?”
He leveled me with a stare. “Because you’re five foot nothing in a loud bar, and no one would have heard you if I’d dragged you into the men’s room and locked the door.”
I folded my arms over my chest. “I can take care of myself.”
“I didn’t say you couldn’t. I said you shouldn’t put yourself in those situations.”
“But you insinuated that I couldn’t by making that statement.”
He zipped his leather bag closed. “Ms. Martin, I just accepted your apology for calling me an asshole last night. Would you like me to retract that acceptance?”
God, I really was an idiot. Being around this man seemed to turn me into a psychopath. “No. I’m sorry. I acted like a jerk, and I’d like to start over, if that’s possible.”
He nodded. “Everything prior to this morning is forgotten.”
“Thank you.”
“But this morning is not. I won’t accept lateness. Don’t let it happen again.”
I swallowed. “It won’t.”
He lifted his worn, brown leather laptop bag over one shoulder. “Meet me here at five tomorrow. We’ll go over the syllabus and the classes you’ll teach, as well as my grading rubric.”
That was smack in the middle of my shift, but I’d figure something out. “Okay.”
“Are you done for the day?”
“I am. I actually have to get to work. I’m covering Ava’s shift because she isn’t feeling too well after last night. We both work at O’Leary’s.”
“You waitress there?”
“Waitress, bartend, occasionally tell off patrons.”
That earned me a full smile from Professor West. <em>God, he should do that more often.</em> No, forget that. He definitely shouldn’t.
“I’ll walk out with you.”
We walked through the halls together and out to the parking lot. When we arrived at my car, I stopped. “This is me. So…five o’clock tomorrow?”
Professor West looked at my beat-up old Subaru. “You’re parked in a spot reserved for the Provost. You got a parking ticket.” He squinted. “Actually, it looks like you have <em>two</em> parking tickets. Was your inspection expired or something?”
<em>Crap.</em> “Umm…no. I keep an extra ticket in the glove compartment and stick it on my windshield when I’m forced to park illegally.”
His brows shot up. “Inventive.”
“Obviously it doesn’t always work.”
“Obviously.”
“They need more parking. When you’re late, it’s impossible to find a spot.”
He studied me. “Lateness is a frequent occurrence for you, I take it?”
“Unfortunately, it is.”
“Then I should clarify something I said earlier.”
“Oh, no, that’s not necessary. I won’t be late for your class.”
He took a step closer and leaned in. “I’m glad to hear that, Ms. Martin. But that’s not what needs clarification.”
I swallowed. <em>God, he smells good.</em>
“Earlier I told you I didn’t bite students.” He smiled, and I felt the wickedness from it shoot down to some interesting places. “I don’t. But I make no promises about not biting feisty TAs.”
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<strong>Amnesia </strong><br /><strong>Cambria Hebert</strong><br />Publication date: June 12th 2017<br />Genres: Adult, Romance, Suspense<br />
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<span id="freeText6524508929504824791">I washed ashore in a little lake town.<br />
A place where everyone knows everyone, yet…<br />
No one knows me.<br />
<i>I</i> don’t know me.<br />
If a woman doesn’t know her own name, does she really exist?<br />
I don’t know my natural hair color, my birthdate, or where I live.<br />
I am invisible.<br />
To everyone, to everything, even to myself.<br />
Except to him.<br />
I see the recognition deep in his stare, the way it lingers on my face as if I’m a puzzle he’s desperate to put together.<br />
I just want answers, the truth… knowledge.<br />
His lips are sealed. Still, his eyes beguile me.<br />
I can’t trust anyone, not even myself. Someone wants me dead, the same someone who tried to bury me in a watery grave.<br />
They’ll come for me again… I won’t know their face.<br />
I don’t even know mine.<br />
I am amnesia.</span></blockquote>
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Slivers of light pricked my eyelids, which up until this moment seemed far too heavy to lift. As I lay against something soft at my back, thought and awareness barely registered.</div>
The gritty feeling as I struggled to raise my eyelids scraped and burned over my eyeballs as if warning me it wasn’t a good idea. Swallowing past the sandpaper in my throat, I stopped working and lay still. Cognizance slowly came forward in the form of something weighing me down and the echo of footsteps nearby.<br />
Adrenaline jackknifed through me, and my body arched upward with the force of my gasp. The weight of whatever held me caused severe panic to fill me, and I began to fight against it.<br />
“No!” I screamed, flailing about, trying to escape the binds. “Let me go!”<br />
High-pitched beeping filled my ears, and the footsteps I’d heard grew more insistent and much closer.<br />
He was coming!<br />
“No!” I screamed.<br />
Strong hands grabbed my arms and pinned me down. I tried to fight back, but they were much stronger than me. Kicking my legs, I tried to free them, but even more weight came down, holding them still until I was gasping for breath and ready to beg.<br />
“Please!” I pleaded as wetness coated my cheeks. It made me realize the grittiness under my lids was rinsed away, and my eyes sprang open.<br />
A man was leaning over me. He had graying hair and wore some kind of white shirt. The scream that ripped right out of me scared us both.<br />
More hands and voices came out of nowhere, and I thrashed around again.<br />
“Miss!” the man yelled. “Miss, calm down.”<br />
“Get away from me!” I screamed again.<br />
“Miss!” another voice yelled, a woman this time. Turning in her direction, I saw a pair of kind brown eyes staring at me. “We aren’t trying to hurt you.”<br />
I calmed some, but the thundering of my heart made me feel as if I might spiral out of control. “You aren’t?”<br />
“No.” The woman, who was also dressed in white, spoke. “You’re at a hospital. You were in an accident.”<br />
“W-what?” I stammered, collapsing back against the bed, no longer straining against the binds.<br />
“You’re at a hospital.”<br />
“You’re trying to hold me down!” I accused.<br />
“We don’t want you to hurt yourself.” the woman explained. The hands, even the man’s, remained.<br />
“I don’t like it,” I admitted, recoiling.<br />
The man straightened, stepping back. The nurse was slower to withdraw, but she did so after a few seconds.<br />
“My legs,” I rasped. Suddenly, my throat hurt.<br />
“It’s just the blankets.”<br />
A quick glance down proved I was covered with blankets. Between suspicious glances at the people crowding my room (there were four), I gazed around, concluding I was in fact in a hospital.<br />
“I don’t understand,” I admitted, all my weight pressing into the bed.<br />
“It’s okay,” the man replied. He was a doctor, with a name badge and a stethoscope. “It’s completely normal and expected to be confused after the ordeal you’ve been through.”<br />
“What ordeal?” I asked instantly, anxiety pressing in on my ribcage.<br />
“We were hoping you could tell us,” the doctor said.<br />
“What?” My brows furrowed.<br />
The nurse leaned close, over the side of the bed. I noticed the railings were pulled up on each side. It made me feel as if I were in jail. Instantly, I hated it and began shoving at the bars, trying to push them down.<br />
“Okay, hang on,” the nurse said and put the rails down. Once it was done, she pinned me with an insistent stare. “You have to stay still. You can’t thrash around. You’ll rip out your IV and reinjure yourself.”<br />
“What happened to me?” I asked for what felt like the fifteenth time. I looked around at the four people in the room, hoping one of them would just spit it out.<br />
The doctor motioned to two of the nurses and then quietly left the room.<br />
I glanced back at the nurse. “Can you tell us your name?” she asked.<br />
“My name?” I nodded once, then opened my mouth… only nothing came out.<br />
Anxiety spiked in me again; I started to become agitated. “I… don’t know.”<br />
“Calm down.” The nurse reminded me.<br />
How dare she tell me to calm down? I couldn’t even remember my name.<br />
Oh my God, I didn’t know my own name!<br />
“I don’t remember!” I gasped, jerking up into a sitting position. “Why can’t I remember?”<br />
Before I could fling the covers off and jump out of bed, the doctor was there, pinning me back down. “If you don’t calm down, we’ll have to sedate you. I don’t want to do that. You’ve been out long enough.”<br />
I stilled. “How long?”<br />
“A while.” The nurse hedged.<br />
I ignored her. She was terrible with questions. “How long?” I demanded.<br />
“A little over two months,” the doctor replied.<br />
I gasped. “What’s my name?” I yelled.<br />
I’d been here for two months and they were asking for my name? Shouldn’t they know it?<br />
The doctor wasn’t looking at me; he was looking at the nurse, giving her a curt nod. She rushed out of the room.<br />
“No!” I shouted. “No drugs! Please! Tell me my name. I just want to know my name.”<br />
“You need to calm down. You’ve had a great deal of trauma, miss.”<br />
I dropped back against the pillow, boneless. He called me miss. “You don’t know my name, do you?” I asked, meek.<br />
Sensing all my energy was drained away, he moved back. A frown pulled at his lips. “You were brought in with no identification.” He began.<br />
Fear unlike anything I’d ever felt wrapped around my heart and squeezed. I searched every corner of my mind for something. Anything.<br />
There was nothing.<br />
“I don’t remember…” I whispered.<br />
The doctor seemed to soften. “I know this must be very scary, to wake up and be so disoriented.”<br />
I laughed, but it wasn’t a humorous sound. I wished I were disoriented right then.<br />
“You’ve been through a lot. Give it a few days. Now that you’re awake, your mind will catch up and you will remember.”<br />
“I will?” I asked.<br />
“There’s a good chance.”<br />
Disappointment speared me. “If I don’t?”<br />
“Let’s take it one day at a time.” He placated me.<br />
“Easy for you to say. You know your name.”<br />
A ghost of a smile appeared on his face. “Time.” He reminded me.<br />
The nurse came through the door, holding a syringe, and I cringed away.<br />
“I don’t think we’re going to need that,” the doctor told her.<br />
I let out an audible sigh.<br />
He glanced around again. “Now that you’re awake, I’ll get you down for testing.”<br />
“What kind of testing?” I asked.<br />
“Routine stuff for someone who’s been in a coma.”<br />
Nothing about this was routine. I was in coma… for <em>two</em> months. And I didn’t even know my name.<br />
When both the nurse and doctor were gone and I was alone, my eyes overflowed with tears and a formidable feeling of dread crowded inside me. The doctor said there was “a good chance” I would remember my name very soon.<br />
The problem was it wasn’t just my name I needed to remember…<br />
It was everything.<br />
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Cambria Hebert is an award winning, bestselling novelist of more than twenty books. She went to college for a bachelor’s degree, couldn’t pick a major, and ended up with a degree in cosmetology. So rest assured her characters will always have good hair. <br />
Besides writing, Cambria loves a caramel latte, staying up late, sleeping in, and watching movies. She considers math human torture and has an irrational fear of chickens (yes, chickens). You can often find her running on the treadmill (she’d rather be eating a donut), painting her toenails (because she bites her fingernails), or walking her chorkie (the real boss of the house). <br />
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Title:</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> Checkmate: This is Dangerous</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 700; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Introducing book 1 in the Logan & Kayla saga of the Checkmate series from a secret duo of romance authors who teamed up under the </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 700; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">USA Today</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 700; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> Bestselling pseudonym, Kennedy Fox! This second-chance romance will have you gasping and cheering this two on from the first to the last page! Are you ready to play the final game?</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">He thinks I’m a do-gooder who shouldn’t get involved with a guy like him. His past is messy and relationships just add to that. He insists the timing is all wrong and he’s devoted to his career, but I don’t buy that excuse for a second. I see the way his body tenses and his jaw ticks every time another guy is around me. He just won’t admit it, but I’m more determined than ever to show him what he’s missing.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Every part of my body is on fire, fueled by the electricity between Logan and me as his lips glide across the softness of mine. The low hum in my stomach aches when he pulls us apart, and I fight the urge to press my lips back to his.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">His lips are red and swollen, probably just like mine are right now. I don’t know what got into him, but Logan and I have never, </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">ever</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"> kissed before. Hell, we’ve slow danced before at weddings, but nothing this intimate—</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">ever</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Yeah, I think so.” I take a small step back, trying to act unaffected, but the hard beating in my chest gives me away. I know he feels it, too. I just don’t understand why he pretends he doesn’t. “Thanks for your help,” I say, breaking the tension.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“You do have some sick fetish for that, don’t you?”</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“I do. Gets all my juices flowing,” he quips.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 10.5pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">And just like that, we’re back to our platonic friendship as if the kiss never happened. However, the ache between my legs knows otherwise. It happened, and it was hot as hell.</span></div>
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Synopsis</b></span><br />He had failed.
Callum was one of the best warriors the enforcers had in their ranks, only he felt like a failure. He had failed to protect the one thing that was more important than his own life. She had been taken from him and now he couldn’t find her, and he feared the worst. But he wouldn’t give up, not when his heart told him she was still alive. He would never give up until he found her, no matter how lost she may seem.<br />Helena was lost.
Lost to her own mind and to her soul. Since that fateful night she has felt torn, split in half, searching for a way out and the one thing that will complete her and make her feel whole again. Her only problem: she doesn’t know what is real or a figment of her imagination. Memories and deep, dark fantasies have merged, making her existence seem like a cruel joke. Can Helena fight the demons within herself? Can she free herself from the prison that is her mind?
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J. Thompson is a freelance writer of fantasy fiction and paranormal romance. Jenn has always loved history, so using her wild imagination and tying in her love of history and fantasy, she started writing. With her debut novel, Soulkiss, along with a few other titles now available, Jenn has her sights set on producing some more mythical inspired novels, along with a future series based on some hard-assed demons.
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My life plan is to be brutally honest all the way to the bank. Don't believe me? I run a popular YouTube channel called TrashyZane, and my claim to fame is oversharing about every aspect of my personal life. Sometimes while tipsy. Not everyone loves my style, but I have a long history of icing out people who can't handle me. I have no time for judgmental foolishness.<br />
Except, apparently, when it comes to Beau Starr. His channel is the polar opposite of mine, and so is he. Wholesome, inspirational, and clean-cut. Everything about him should turn me off, but when we hook up following a confrontation at a convention, my world flips upside down. Not only does Beau Starr turn me on, he uses the exact combination of dirty talk and roughness needed to turn me out.<br />
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What would it be like to kiss Zane without the hang-up of sex? Just a press of the lips, a brief taste. Did he kiss slow? Fast?</blockquote>
<b>My God</b>, am I the only one that always feels thirsty right after finishing one of Santino and Megan's books?! I swear, that's the only time this happens to me! I can't help wanting more. Not fair, guys! I was really hoping they'd write Beau and Zane's story and what do you know, they did. And I cannot begin to tell you how much I loved Mature Content. I got all sorts of feelings reading it. I laughed, I got sad, I was inspired, and not to state the obvious, but you can't read a book of theirs and not get turned on. I mean, let's be real here. And, of course, what I always like about Santino and Megan's books, is that they don't hold back. The interaction between the characters is so realistic and raw, I always get chills.<br />
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Now, if you've read the previous books in the series, then you're somewhat familiar with Beau and Zane's heated, contemptuous yet brief encounters. But, I think we all saw it coming from the beginning, right?! I, at least, suspected it. Okay, it was more like I was rooting for them. What better foundation for a story that a hate-love one. And with Beau and Zane we see that and more. We get to see both of them struggle with who they are and who they should be to the world, we see them go through a row of emotions through out the whole book and how they unexpectendly end up playing a big part in each others live's. Also, we get a couple Jesse-Ian scenes which I adored. And a glimpse of other youtubers, one of which I'm hoping will get his own book.<br />
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Mature Content is, similarly to the previous books in the series, very eye-opening. The authors try to tell us in their own words that every single one of us, despite our differences and preferences, we all want to feel secure and loved arourd people we care about and to feel free to express ourselves without even a notch of hesitancy regarding how we'll be perceived. And that's what makes me keep coming back for more.<br />
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Either way, his bathroom was on point with the lighting and shower, so I jumped in quickly after tying my hair in a knot. I rinsed off, wrapped myself in a super-plush towel, and then snagged a pair of cut off shorts and a T-shirt that had his fucking face on it, which was too funny to not wear.</div>
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Sofia+Melinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18129266826200614970noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2521919451590628052.post-75029411414487744742017-06-02T17:06:00.000+03:002017-06-02T17:06:24.049+03:00Release Blitz: A Vow Of Thorns (Blackest Gold, #3) by R. Scarlett!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Never disobey the court. Never disobey the crown. And never tame that vicious heart. In A Vow of Thorns, sacred laws are broken when a beauty holds an iron heart.</blockquote>
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<span style="color: black;">From studying English literature and minoring in History, she loves losing herself in a good book and snuggling up to her Brittany Spaniel. </span><span style="color: black;">When she's not writing or plotting a delicious novel, she can be found hanging out with friends and family, going on long car rides, exploring small towns, or watching reruns of Sex and the City.</span>
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Sofia+Melinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18129266826200614970noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2521919451590628052.post-34535435887290733862017-06-02T17:05:00.001+03:002017-06-02T17:05:56.021+03:00Blog Tour: My Best Friend’s Ex by Meghan Quinn!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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My Best Friend’s Ex, an all new sexy, laugh out loud romantic comedy from Meghan Quinn is available now!</h1>
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My Best Friend’s Ex by Meghan Quinn
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When I found an eviction notice taped on my apartment door, I had two options: find a comfortable cardboard box to call home, or move in with Tucker Jameson.<br />Seeing that cardboard makes me feel itchy, I chose the latter. Which shouldn't be that big of a deal since Tucker is one of my good friends. And because he's still pining after his ex-girlfriend and I'm trying to finish my nursing degree, there is nothing to worry about in the romance department, making my last semester an easy one to conquer.<br />Boy, was I wrong.<br />Rules are set, dinners are made, conversations are had, and a shirtless, swoony roommate walks around in nothing but a pair of black briefs, ruining me for every other man.<br />Before I know it, I turn into a panting, lust-filled woman begging for Tucker to kiss me, touch me, and show me exactly what is hiding under those briefs.<br />But with great orgasms, comes great consequences.<br />Tucker might be my friend and roommate but he’s also my best friend's ex-boyfriend, making him completely off-limits. At least that's what my brain is telling me, my heart is speaking an entirely different language.</blockquote>
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“Morning,” Tucker’s deep voice rattles off the cabinets. It’s his morning voice, deeper, throatier—if that makes sense—and I hate to admit it, because he’s just my friend, but sexier.
Once my pupils adjust to the light, I take Tucker in. He’s standing in front of the stove, rubber spatula in hand, wearing a white long-sleeve Henley shirt, the top two buttons undone, a pair of worn jeans with a few paint stains on them, and tan work boots. Sweet Jesus, he makes construction look good. Strap a tool belt around his waist and stick him in front of a camera for the benefit of all womankind.
“Morning,” I say in reply, using the counter to help hold up my tired body. “You’re up early. What time do you have to go into work?”
“Around seven thirty. I like to get an early start before the boys come in.” He looks me up and down, a small smile at the corner of his lips. “You look good.” He motions around his head with his hand. “I really like what you did with your hair.”
I turn toward the window in the kitchen and check out my reflection. Sure enough, my long brown hair looks like a lion’s mane poofed out and framing my face with an abundance of volume. Beautiful.
There is no use in taming it, so I leave my hair as is and turn back toward Tucker. “Not many people can get this kind of height while sleeping.” I pretend to fluff my hair.
“Impressive.” He chuckles and then points to the coffee maker with the spatula. “Coffee is done, mugs are above in the cabinet. Grab me a cup, will ya? Eggs will be done shortly, bacon is warming in the oven.”
I do as directed, thinking it’s kind of cute how he’s including me in on his little morning breakfast. “I didn’t even know you had eggs. I was expecting to hit up Dunkin’ Donuts or Tim Horton’s this morning.”
He turns off the stove and reaches for two plates from the dish rack. “I went to Walmart this morning. Picked up a few things.”
“This morning?” I pour two cups of coffee and turn toward him. “What time did you wake up?”
“Four thirty,” he answers casually. “Got a quick run in, did some weights, took a shower and then went to Walmart.” He fills our plates with bacon and eggs and then nods toward the dining room, plates and silverware in hand. “I have a surprise.”
I follow him to the dining room where he flips on the light and reveals a card table fold-out dining set.
“You got a table.” I chuckle, loving that it’s a fold-out card table with matching chairs. Anything is better than the floor.
“And placemats,” he adds, as he lifts two plastic placemats from one of the chairs. “The options were bleak so I went with dinosaurs for me and Trolls for you. Given the look of your morning hair, Trolls was the right choice.” <em>Clever bastard. </em>He sets them on the table and then puts our plates on top of them.
God, it’s too freaking cute. Chuckling, I take a seat and hand him his coffee. “Look at you getting all domestic. I never thought you would be a placemat kind of man, I stand corrected.”
He rests a napkin on his legs, which are spread drastically, almost the length of the table and leans over to fork some eggs into his mouth. “Didn’t want our food to damage the plastic of this high-class table.” I love the humor in his voice, it reminds me of all the good times we had, before the end of his relationship with Sadie.
“Smart man, you want this table to last.”
“Of course, you don’t see fine furniture like this in houses anymore. Everything has to be so sturdy. What ever happened to rickety furniture and living through a meal with the threat of your food possibly kissing the floor at any point in time?”
“The horror,” I joke.
He looks up at me. Some of his hair is still wet from his shower. Pointing his fork at me he says, “Are you ready to be schooled?”
“Schooled on what?” I take a bite of bacon and my stomach jumps in excitement for finally rewarding it for waking up early. All right, I will admit it, getting out of bed was a smart idea.
“It’s Monday, babe. DJ Hot Cock has his song picked and ready to show you what real music is.”
“When was my music taste ever questioned? I like good music.”
“We’ll see.” He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his phone. I watch as he flips through it until he lands on the song he wants to introduce me to. He presses play and sets his phone on the table. The light pickings of a guitar fill the small dining room. I don’t recognize the song, but I like the sound of it so far.
Just as I’m settling in to the sweet pickings of a guitar, the distinct voice of Zac Brown chimes in. I’ve known Tucker for loving EMO growing up, so his choice in a country song is very surprising to me, but when I look up at him, pure hometown country boy sitting across from me, it makes perfect sense.
And then the lyrics hit me. <em>My Old Man</em>. Zac sings about his father, hoping he’s proud of the man he’s become. I’m transported back to a dreary day in Whitney Point, where we grew up, when Sadie called me one Saturday morning. I was getting ready for the day. We were in middle school. Tucker’s dad was killed by a head-on collision, the dad Tucker just reconnected with, the dad Tucker had plans on moving in with to get away from his neglectful mom. Those next few days—and weeks—were a whirlwind of sorrow. Attending his funeral, my first ever funeral, seeing the look of devastation on Tucker’s face, wondering what he might be feeling, trying to channel his hurt, it was so much to take on as a teenager.
Glancing up, I take in Tucker’s expression. He’s lost in the music, in the words, just like me. When the song ends, I lean over and place my hand on his, our eyes meet and there is an unspoken understanding between us. I don’t have to say anything about his dad, about the tragedy we went through so many years ago together as friends. It’s all said between this silent exchange.
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A BLONDE AT HEART
Born in New York and raised in Southern California, Meghan has grown into a sassy, peanut butter eating, blonde haired swearing, animal hoarding lady. She is known to bust out and dance if “It’s Raining Men” starts beating through the air and heaven forbid you get a margarita in her, protect your legs because they may be humped.
Once she started commuting for an hour and twenty minutes every day to work for three years, she began to have conversations play in her head, real life, deep male voices and dainty lady coos kind of conversations. Perturbed and confused, she decided to either see a therapist about the hot and steamy voices running through her head or start writing them down. She decided to go with the cheaper option and started writing… enter her first novel, Caught Looking.
Now you can find the spicy, most definitely on the border of lunacy, kind of crazy lady residing in Colorado with the love of her life and her five, furry four legged children, hiking a trail or hiding behind shelves at grocery stores, wondering what kind of lube the nervous stranger will bring home to his wife. Oh and she loves a good boob squeeze!
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Sofia+Melinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18129266826200614970noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2521919451590628052.post-30235825524952577412017-06-02T16:57:00.000+03:002017-06-02T16:57:50.580+03:00Release Blitz: Dark Confusion by J.Thompson!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Dark Confusion</h4>
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<br />He had failed. Callum was one of the best warriors the enforcers had in their ranks, only he felt like a failure. He had failed to protect the one thing that was more important than his own life. She had been taken from him and now he couldn’t find her, and he feared the worst. But he wouldn’t give up, not when his heart told him she was still alive. He would never give up until he found her, no matter how lost she may seem.<br /><br />Helena was lost. Lost to her own mind and to her soul. Since that fateful night she has felt torn, split in half, searching for a way out and the one thing that will complete her and make her feel whole again. Her only problem: she doesn’t know what is real or a figment of her imagination. Memories and deep, dark fantasies have merged, making her existence seem like a cruel joke. Can Helena fight the demons within herself? Can she free herself from the prison that is her mind?</blockquote>
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J. Thompson is a freelance writer of fantasy fiction and paranormal romance. Jenn has always loved history, so using her wild imagination and tying in her love of history and fantasy, she started writing. With her debut novel, Soulkiss, along with a few other titles now available, Jenn has her sights set on producing some more mythical inspired novels, along with a future series based on some hard-assed demons.
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Sofia+Melinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18129266826200614970noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2521919451590628052.post-45053536849413897512017-06-02T05:18:00.001+03:002017-06-02T05:18:53.131+03:00Release Blitz: My Best Friend's Ex by Meghan Quinn!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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My Best Friend’s Ex by Meghan Quinn
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Rules are set, dinners are made, conversations are had, and a shirtless, swoony roommate walks around in nothing but a pair of black briefs, ruining me for every other man.</div>
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Tucker might be my friend and roommate but he’s also my best friend's ex-boyfriend, making him completely off-limits. At least that's what my brain is telling me, my heart is speaking an entirely different language.</div>
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A BLONDE AT HEART
Born in New York and raised in Southern California, Meghan has grown into a sassy, peanut butter eating, blonde haired swearing, animal hoarding lady. She is known to bust out and dance if “It’s Raining Men” starts beating through the air and heaven forbid you get a margarita in her, protect your legs because they may be humped.
Once she started commuting for an hour and twenty minutes every day to work for three years, she began to have conversations play in her head, real life, deep male voices and dainty lady coos kind of conversations. Perturbed and confused, she decided to either see a therapist about the hot and steamy voices running through her head or start writing them down. She decided to go with the cheaper option and started writing… enter her first novel, Caught Looking.
Now you can find the spicy, most definitely on the border of lunacy, kind of crazy lady residing in Colorado with the love of her life and her five, furry four legged children, hiking a trail or hiding behind shelves at grocery stores, wondering what kind of lube the nervous stranger will bring home to his wife. Oh and she loves a good boob squeeze!
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Sofia+Melinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18129266826200614970noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2521919451590628052.post-11836844260629824892017-05-31T17:42:00.000+03:002017-05-31T17:42:15.819+03:00Surprise Reveal: Beautiful Mistake by Vi Keeland!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<img alt="" class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-26081" src="http://www.inkslingerpr.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/05/BeautifulMistake_FrontCover-188x300.jpg" height="300" width="188" />The first time I met Caine West was in a bar.
He noticed me looking his way and mistakenly read my scowling as checking him out.
When he attempted to talk to me, I set him straight—telling him what I thought of his lying, cheating, egomaniacal ass.
You see, the gorgeous jerk had wined and dined my best friend--smooth talking her into his bed, all along failing to mention that he was married.
He deserved every bit of my tongue-lashing and more for what he'd done.
Especially when that lazy smile graced his perfect face in response to my rant.
Only it turned out, the man I'd just told off wasn't the right guy.
<strong><em>Oops.</em> My mistake. </strong>
Embarrassed, I slunk out without an apology.
I was never going to see the handsome stranger again anyway, right?
That’s what I thought…until I walked into class the next morning.
Well, hello <em>Professor</em> West, I’m your new teaching assistant.
I’ll be working under you…figuratively speaking.
Although the literal interpretation might not be such a bad thing—working <em>under</em> Professor West.
<strong>This was going to be interesting…</strong>
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Sofia+Melinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18129266826200614970noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2521919451590628052.post-36971833685849123132017-05-30T19:13:00.001+03:002017-05-30T19:13:34.154+03:00Book Sale: Fast Connection (Cyberlove #2) by Santino Hassell and Megan Erickson!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b>Authors: Megan Erickson, Santino Hassell</b></span><br />
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<br /><b>Blurb</b><br /><br />After a decade of serving in the Army, everyone still expects me to be Dominic 'Nicky' Costigan--the skirt-chasing player. They don't know I've been spending my days trying to figure out my post-military life. Including how to pick up guys.<br /><br />When I meet Luke on a hookup app, he makes it clear it's for one-night only. That's fine with me, because I'm down to see what this silver fox can do. But after I arrive at his doorstep, it doesn't take long to realize we have serious chemistry, and we end up meeting again.<br /><br />He's got more walls around his heart than a military base, but I think he's as addicted to me as I am to him. He can't resist me for long. I mean, who can? Except Luke's rules exist for a reason, and when I test his limits, things get complicated. Maybe too complicated. </blockquote>
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Megan Erickson is a multi-published romance author with Avon, Berkley and Entangled. RT Book Reviews said her debut LGBTQ romance was “a coming out story for a new age.”<br />
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Santino writes queer romance that is heavily influenced by the gritty, urban landscape of New York City, his belief that human relationships are complex and flawed, and his own life experiences.<br />
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Sofia+Melinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18129266826200614970noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2521919451590628052.post-15695898912349373202017-05-30T18:48:00.001+03:002017-05-30T18:48:06.407+03:00Preorder Blast & Excerpt Reveal: My Best Friend's Ex by Meghan Quinn!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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My Best Friend’s Ex by Meghan Quinn
Publication Date: June 1st, 2017</h3>
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When I found an eviction notice taped on my apartment door, I had two options: find a comfortable cardboard box to call home, or move in with Tucker Jameson.</div>
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Seeing that cardboard makes me feel itchy, I chose the latter. Which shouldn't be that big of a deal since Tucker is one of my good friends. And because he's still pining after his ex-girlfriend and I'm trying to finish my nursing degree, there is nothing to worry about in the romance department, making my last semester an easy one to conquer.</div>
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Boy, was I wrong.</div>
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Rules are set, dinners are made, conversations are had, and a shirtless, swoony roommate walks around in nothing but a pair of black briefs, ruining me for every other man.</div>
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Before I know it, I turn into a panting, lust-filled woman begging for Tucker to kiss me, touch me, and show me exactly what is hiding under those briefs.</div>
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But with great orgasms, comes great consequences.</div>
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Tucker might be my friend and roommate but he’s also my best friend's ex-boyfriend, making him completely off-limits. At least that's what my brain is telling me, my heart is speaking an entirely different language.</div>
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“Morning,” Tucker’s deep voice rattles off the cabinets. It’s his morning voice, deeper, throatier—if that makes sense—and I hate to admit it, because he’s just my friend, but sexier.
Once my pupils adjust to the light, I take Tucker in. He’s standing in front of the stove, rubber spatula in hand, wearing a white long-sleeve Henley shirt, the top two buttons undone, a pair of worn jeans with a few paint stains on them, and tan work boots. Sweet Jesus, he makes construction look good. Strap a tool belt around his waist and stick him in front of a camera for the benefit of all womankind.
“Morning,” I say in reply, using the counter to help hold up my tired body. “You’re up early. What time do you have to go into work?”
“Around seven thirty. I like to get an early start before the boys come in.” He looks me up and down, a small smile at the corner of his lips. “You look good.” He motions around his head with his hand. “I really like what you did with your hair.”
I turn toward the window in the kitchen and check out my reflection. Sure enough, my long brown hair looks like a lion’s mane poofed out and framing my face with an abundance of volume. Beautiful.
There is no use in taming it, so I leave my hair as is and turn back toward Tucker. “Not many people can get this kind of height while sleeping.” I pretend to fluff my hair.
“Impressive.” He chuckles and then points to the coffee maker with the spatula. “Coffee is done, mugs are above in the cabinet. Grab me a cup, will ya? Eggs will be done shortly, bacon is warming in the oven.”
I do as directed, thinking it’s kind of cute how he’s including me in on his little morning breakfast. “I didn’t even know you had eggs. I was expecting to hit up Dunkin’ Donuts or Tim Horton’s this morning.”
He turns off the stove and reaches for two plates from the dish rack. “I went to Walmart this morning. Picked up a few things.”
“This morning?” I pour two cups of coffee and turn toward him. “What time did you wake up?”
“Four thirty,” he answers casually. “Got a quick run in, did some weights, took a shower and then went to Walmart.” He fills our plates with bacon and eggs and then nods toward the dining room, plates and silverware in hand. “I have a surprise.”
I follow him to the dining room where he flips on the light and reveals a card table fold-out dining set.
“You got a table.” I chuckle, loving that it’s a fold-out card table with matching chairs. Anything is better than the floor.
“And placemats,” he adds, as he lifts two plastic placemats from one of the chairs. “The options were bleak so I went with dinosaurs for me and Trolls for you. Given the look of your morning hair, Trolls was the right choice.” <em>Clever bastard. </em>He sets them on the table and then puts our plates on top of them.
God, it’s too freaking cute. Chuckling, I take a seat and hand him his coffee. “Look at you getting all domestic. I never thought you would be a placemat kind of man, I stand corrected.”
He rests a napkin on his legs, which are spread drastically, almost the length of the table and leans over to fork some eggs into his mouth. “Didn’t want our food to damage the plastic of this high-class table.” I love the humor in his voice, it reminds me of all the good times we had, before the end of his relationship with Sadie.
“Smart man, you want this table to last.”
“Of course, you don’t see fine furniture like this in houses anymore. Everything has to be so sturdy. What ever happened to rickety furniture and living through a meal with the threat of your food possibly kissing the floor at any point in time?”
“The horror,” I joke.
He looks up at me. Some of his hair is still wet from his shower. Pointing his fork at me he says, “Are you ready to be schooled?”
“Schooled on what?” I take a bite of bacon and my stomach jumps in excitement for finally rewarding it for waking up early. All right, I will admit it, getting out of bed was a smart idea.
“It’s Monday, babe. DJ Hot Cock has his song picked and ready to show you what real music is.”
“When was my music taste ever questioned? I like good music.”
“We’ll see.” He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his phone. I watch as he flips through it until he lands on the song he wants to introduce me to. He presses play and sets his phone on the table. The light pickings of a guitar fill the small dining room. I don’t recognize the song, but I like the sound of it so far.
Just as I’m settling in to the sweet pickings of a guitar, the distinct voice of Zac Brown chimes in. I’ve known Tucker for loving EMO growing up, so his choice in a country song is very surprising to me, but when I look up at him, pure hometown country boy sitting across from me, it makes perfect sense.
And then the lyrics hit me. <em>My Old Man</em>. Zac sings about his father, hoping he’s proud of the man he’s become. I’m transported back to a dreary day in Whitney Point, where we grew up, when Sadie called me one Saturday morning. I was getting ready for the day. We were in middle school. Tucker’s dad was killed by a head-on collision, the dad Tucker just reconnected with, the dad Tucker had plans on moving in with to get away from his neglectful mom. Those next few days—and weeks—were a whirlwind of sorrow. Attending his funeral, my first ever funeral, seeing the look of devastation on Tucker’s face, wondering what he might be feeling, trying to channel his hurt, it was so much to take on as a teenager.
Glancing up, I take in Tucker’s expression. He’s lost in the music, in the words, just like me. When the song ends, I lean over and place my hand on his, our eyes meet and there is an unspoken understanding between us. I don’t have to say anything about his dad, about the tragedy we went through so many years ago together as friends. It’s all said between this silent exchange.
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<span id="freeText6524508929504824791">I washed ashore in a little lake town.<br />
A place where everyone knows everyone, yet…<br />
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<i>I</i> don’t know me.<br />
If a woman doesn’t know her own name, does she really exist?<br />
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I just want answers, the truth… knowledge.<br />
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I can’t trust anyone, not even myself. Someone wants me dead, the same someone who tried to bury me in a watery grave.<br />
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<span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: "times"; font-size: 12pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;">“Exactly,” she said, handing the snow cone to her trying child before looking down at her phone to see that the Assassins were on the penalty kill. They were probably playing the best hockey she had seen them play in her many years of supporting and loving the team. She was excited, but her gut was in a knot, not only for the Assassins but also for Aiden. Because across the rink, she could see the Bellevue representatives, watching her little boy with intent.</span></div>
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We have the cover for the next book in the <em>DIRTY DEEDS SERIES </em>by <em>New York Times</em> and <em>USA Today</em> bestselling author J.Daniels, <strong>BAD FOR YOU!</strong></h1>
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BAD FOR YOU will release on January 23, 2018.</h1>
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A new sexy contemporary romance in J. Daniels's <i>New York Times </i>bestselling Dirty Deeds series, this book will feature Stitch & Shayla.
More in the Dirty Deeds series:
<em>Four Letter Word
Hit the Spot</em>
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<strong>BAD FOR YOU NOW</strong></h2>
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“4 1/2 stars! Top pick! This is a true thriller that will keep readers frantically flipping the pages as death and danger come at the protagonists from several directions. Zanetti's brilliance at storytelling is on full display...When it comes to high-octane thrillers, they don't get better than Zanetti!” —RT Book Reviews on LETHAL LIES</div>
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“Zanetti’s stories are always woven with vivid detail and a breakneck pace. As a reader, there’s really no time to draw a peaceful breath until the story ends. Lethal Lies is another winner.” –Heroes & Heartbreakers on LETHAL LIES</div>
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“Zanetti balances the adventure and menace of Zara and Ryker's lives with a relatable romance. The result is a story that's sexy and emotional, and filled with a rich look at love in all its forms.” —The Washington Post on DEADLY SILENCE</div>
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A deadly secret can't stay buried forever . . .<br />
Revenge. It's the only thing that will help Anya Best sleep at night. The serial killer who murdered her sister is on the loose, and Anya will stop at nothing to put him behind bars—even use herself as bait to lure him out of hiding. But she can't do this alone.<br />
Private investigator Heath Jones's job is to bring bastards to justice. This time it's personal. He knew the Copper Killer's latest victim so when her sister asks for his help, he's all in. But when Anya uses the media to taunt the killer, she exposes Heath's identity, putting them both in jeopardy. Now, secrets buried long ago are coming to light and the forces determined to destroy him are watching Heath's every move, waiting to exact their own revenge. And they'll use anything and anyone to get to Heath.</blockquote>
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Anya is a professor of criminal psychology but when she finds herself the target of a serial killer, she goes to the only person she trusts to help her, her sister. When her sister, an FBI agent is taken and murdered, Anya blames herself for her death as she I the one who put her in the Copper Killer’s path. But when Anya meets Heath, a private investigator who was supposedly helping her sister with the case, she makes an impulse choice that could ruined them all.<br />
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Heath did not expect Anya to provoke the killer and drag him into a fake relationship, but the damage has been done. With their identities exposed, the brothers are now vulnerable. The people after them won’t hesitate to capture or even worse kill them and those they love. The brothers will have to find the killer and elude their enemies in order to survive. <br />
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Lethal Lies was an incredible addition to the series. Somewhere between their efforts to find the killer and evade their enemies, Heath and Anya’s relationship develops and what started as a bait to lure the Copper Killer, turns into something real. I loved the way that Zanetti combined the action, suspense and mystery with the romantic aspect of the book. We also get to see the Grey brothers in action *throws confetti* a pretty short scene but a definitely satisfying one. I wish we get to see some more of them before the series ends. <br />
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Rebecca Zanetti is the author of over twenty-five romantic suspense, dark paranormal, and contemporary romances, and her books have appeared multiple times on the New York Times, USA Today, and Amazon bestseller lists. She has received a Publisher's Weekly Starred Review for Wicked Edge, Romantic Times Reviewer Choice Nominations for Forgotten Sins and Sweet Revenge, and RT Top Picks for several of her novels. She lives in the wilds of the Pacific Northwest with her own alpha hero, two kids, a couple of dogs, a crazy cat...and a huge extended family. She believes strongly in luck, karma, and working her butt off...and she thinks one of the best things about being an author, unlike the lawyer she used to be, is that she can let the crazy out.</div>
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He’s the bad boy quarterback of Boston University's football team. As the son of a former NFL player, he’s showered with attention and praise twenty-four-seven. One flash of his smile and all the girls fall at his feet - or should I say to their knees?<br />
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