Title: Revival Author: Rebecca Sherwin Series: The Twisted Series, Book 2 Publication Date: January 16, 2015 Tour Sponsors: Rebecca Sherwin & Passionate Promotions Genre: Erotic Romance-Suspense; dark romance Audience: 18+ for strong language and sexual content SynopsisWith explosive suspense and dark sensuality, Revival, book #2 in the Twisted series, is a passionate, riveting tale of power, conflict and dangerous desire, told by Cut Throat CurtisI was a failure. An orphan. A quitter. A heartbreaker. A screw-up. A criminal. A monster. The life I was imprisoned in was the life I deserved.Beep, beep, beep. Ollie’s death shredded my tenacity, chipped away at my confidence and stole the will to fight out from under me. When the toxic worthlessness swimming through my veins made me reject the only girl I’d ever loved, she took the rest of my life with her.Beep, beep, beep. Alone, away from home and emotionally desolate, I was propelled into a life of greed, control and crime when fate played a hand and forced mine into the clutches of Charlie Alexander Tattersell. My vixen. My poison. My villainous addiction.Beep, beep, beep. I fought for and against the life that held me captive, but one painful reminder returned to haunt me.I was the only one who knew the truth. Skye’s truth. My love. My driving force. My life’s obsession.Beep, beep, beep. After enlisting the help of my protégé, Jesse ‘the Gentleman’ Kennedy, the mission began. I had to find answers, retribution and the spark that would release me from the claws of the abyss and bring me one step closer to the Skillet.Beep, beep, beep. With new secrets waiting around every corner, a vicious Charlie waiting to bury me and the haunting memories of every mistake I’d ever made hanging over me, I missed one vital clue.The key to my revival… ExcerptsI climbed in the shower and let the water hit my skin like hot bullets. I bowed my head and clenched my fists by my sides. It was my usual position; I was closed even to myself. I knew I was worthless, I knew I had nothing but my fists and the mask of who I pretended to be. Cocky Cut Throat. The one all the girls talked about, in one way or another. The one the men bowed to without me having to demand it. I hadn’t even really earned it. I didn’t want it. I did it all for those precious few moments in the cage that convinced me, for a while, that I meant something. Skye. I craved her. I knew nothing about her; nothing but the demons Ollie kept from her, but I wanted her. A consuming ache that replaced the venomous self-loathing as the water continued to pour. She threatened my control. She was a danger to my self-preservation. I knew that above everything else, but I was a selfish bastard and a glutton for punishment. I climbed out of the shower with a one-track mind; I didn’t bother wrapping a towel around me, there was no time for that. Each drip of the water that fell to the floor as I walked through the apartment, echoed around the empty space like the ominous beat of a drum. I shook the water off like a dog, pulled on some old clothes and scrubbed an old towel over my hair. I grabbed my keys and left the gym.Charlie took me to a posh hotel, dripping with money and covered in gold. She handed me a keycard. “You put it in the elevator,” she almost smiled. “Everything you need will be waiting when you step out. You need to be back in this car in thirty minutes. At thirty minutes and one second, I leave and you put everything back. Are we clear?” Her driver got out and opened my door but I kept my eyes on the stranger next to me. She kept her eyes on me. She had absolutely no intention of telling me anything more and I knew better than to ask questions. I just got the feeling it was better to not know the truth when it came to her. “Yes.” I could turn it off; the nerves, the worry. I could make it go away with the flick of a switch and that’s what I did. I shut down, took a deep breath and climbed out of the car. I headed straight through the lobby, ignoring the looks and the “excuse me” from the security guard. I was waiting to be thrown out, but the minute I inserted the card in the slot on the panel by the lift, he smiled in obedience and retreated back to his spot by the entrance. The lift climbed and climbed and climbed some more, which only gave me time to think. I had no idea what I was about to do, but I needed the money. I would have climbed in the car for a three-figure sum; I just hit the jackpot when Charlie offered me five. Who has that kind of money to throw at thug-looking scumbags? Charlie Alexander Tattersell, that’s who. I was too curious, too stupid, to desperate to back out and as the door opened, I stepped out of the lift and into a life I had no idea existed.********************** “You want out?” She caressed my tie and feigned concern. I knew better than to believe it. “So what if I do?” “We have a deal.” Her eyes darkened with a frown. Mine darkened in return. What happens when two stubborn, fucked up people enter into a world-dominating contract? The world stops, turns on its axis and spins out of control. The short answer? It’s explosive. “No, you have a deal. I can walk away whenever I feel like it.” I gripped her knees, pulled her forward, and shoved the dress higher, exposing her underwear. “That’s what you think?” “That’s what I know.” “I can take everything away,” she hissed. “You think you own this place?” She gestured around the room and pointed to the panoramic view of the city. “You think that view is yours to enjoy?” She reached forward and grabbed my tie again. “You these think these suits, your fancy cars, your expensive furniture is yours? That you earned it?” Slowly she reached for my belt and fluidly popped the buckle. “You think you own this city? You think you own me?” She crashed her lips to mine and I tangled my hand in her hair at the nape of her neck. Charlie’s mouth marked me, leaving a burning stain of toxic red lipstick on my lips when she pulled back. “You don’t. I can take it away. Just like-” she snapped her manicured fingers in front of my face “-that.” “That’s what you think?” I repeated her words from earlier. “That’s what I know.” She repeated mine and spat them back at me. I reared up, shoving her back on the table with my hand curled around her throat. “We’ll see who owns who when you’re begging me to let you come.” I pulled my trousers open and tore her underwear away; Charlie's eyes rolled back and she groaned in satisfaction when I slammed into her.Add Revival to Goodreads5 Comments: "As a HUGE fan of Survival, the first book in this series, I was beyond excited to begin reading this second book. I am so grateful I received an ARC copy. In Revival, we are told Curtis “Cut Throat” Mason’s story and it had me as gripped as the first!!! Curtis is such a multifaceted man and I loved how that plays out in the book. He is angry, hurt, confused, sensitive, determined…the list goes on. Add to this that he is hot and sexy as hell and you know you are onto something good. We meet interesting new characters…some you will love, some you will cry for and some you will hate! I cannot wait to read more of there stories in the third book "Thrive"! The authors descriptions of the fight scenes were so well written that it made me almost smell the sweat! This book is intense, dark, and full of sadness. And the ending had my mind blown!!!! I cannot wait to read more in this series and from Rebecca Sherwin!!! 5 MIND BLOWN STARS!" "Cut Throat Curtis is a fighter, one who doesn't physically fight anymore - or does he? He fights for his right to live his life his way, he fights to overcome his demons, he fights to feel and he fights to get back the all consuming love he lost. We are introduced to Jessie The Gentleman Kennedy and together Jessie and Curtis embark on a mission to uncover a mystery, the mystery that is Oliver Jones (you'll have met Ollie in Survival). Introduce the despicable Charlie (the woman you will love to hate) and you have a group of characters sure to entertain." About Rebecca SherwinRebecca is a coffee drinking, music loving, working single mother and writing insomniac. When she’s not writing, she’s reading and when she’s not reading she’s squeezing her eyes shut and willing sleep to descend. She writes about serious issues, giving emotional turmoil a twist and adding a little humour and sarcasm. Her stories are real and relatable, yet unexpected and unpredictable. Every writer was a reader first and Rebecca owes her passion for creating and telling emotional tales to the stories she has read and the people, places and experiences that have, and continue to, inspire her. Rebecca wants her readers to escape to a world where fairy tales and true love exist, wrapping her stories up with angst, passion and curveballs you won't see coming. Her writing aims to bring problems and tragedies people face every day to light, make them relatable and leave her readers thinking long after they’ve read the last page. In 2015, you can find Rebecca signing her books at events in Peterborough, London, York, and Birmingham. If you are in the area, please stop by and say hello.LinksAmazon Author Page Goodreads Facebook Ravishing Readers Fan Page Twitter (@RRSherwin) Website-Blog Buying Links$$$ Special Tour Offer!! $$$ During the tour, Books 1 and 2 of the Twisted Series, Survival and Revival, will be ON SALE (eBook versions) Survival is $0.99 and Revival is $1.99 only on amazon.com! Offer ends at midnight GMT (UK) on January 25th. (Amazon.com LINK HERE) Giveaway! Title:Yes, Master Author: Margaret McHeyzer Release Date: February 13, 2014 A book SO HOT it is banned on AmazonPRAISE FOR YES, MASTER ‘Raw, intense, heart breaking and gripping Yes, Master is absolutely brilliant.’ ~ Rumpled Sheets Blog ‘Exquisite, brilliant and heart wrenching FIVE STARS!!!!’ ~ T.H. Snyder ‘OMG wow, I mean OMG. I knew this story would be intense, but it blew my mind.’ ~ Twin Opinions ‘Ms. McHeyzer has given us characters with depth and courage and a storyline that is mesmerizing.’ ~ Christina Synopsis This prologue contains distressing content. It is only suited for readers over 18. My uncle raped me. I was 10 years old when it started. At 13 he told me I was no longer wanted because I had started to develop. At 16 I was ready to kill him. Today, I’m broken. Today, I only breathe to survive. My name’s Sergeant Major Ryan Jenkins and today, I’m ready to tell you my story. Links to Buy Banned on Amazon but kindle copies can be purchased via Smashwords Review First off, a general warning. This book is not intended for those readers that are uncomfortable with subject matter pertaining to child molestation and rape. Now that that’s out of the way, I’m going to share a bit about myself, so you can understand a bit about my reading experience with this book. Yes, as you can see from the warning, Margaret McHeyzer wrote about one of the most taboo topics ever, sexual abuse on children. I saw teasers for her book one day, and even though I had been a victim of child molestation when I was younger, I decided to read this. Yes, it brought back horrible memories that I’d rather forget, but sometimes it’s okay and good to remember. To remember how I’m still alive and I made it through that horrible time. I finished the book, happy with how it ended and how Margaret handled that subject matter. Okay, again, depressing stuff out of the way, let me tell you a little bit about this book. Sergeant Major Ryan Jenkins is a divorced father of one. He was also the victim of extreme sexual abuse as a child. Even though he’s in his upper thirties, he’s finding it hard to deal with the memories from his past. Mason Carter, star actor and Ryan’s best friend, is in an unconventional relationship with a Domme named Stella Hartley. One night, when Mason is staying over at Ryan’s house, Ryan discovers he has sexual feelings towards Mason. And when he meets Stella, he realizes those feelings extend towards her as well. While Mason is out of town, Ryan and Stella start a relationship. Stella helps Ryan overcome his anger from his past through the D/s relationship. Mason sometimes joins in, but eventually, he finds a Domme that allows him to have the same relationship that Ryan and Stella found together. This book was really good. It obviously needs an editor to run through that, but that’s why she’s got me. *grins* I love the fact that Margaret wrote about such a taboo subject. I love the fact that reading it allowed me to think about what happened to me as a child. (Weird, I know, but it’s cathartic to think a bout it some times.) I give Margaret five stars for writing a novel that is full of pain, love, and hot, hot sex. I love these darker romances, especially those filled with BDSM scenes. I loved watching Ryan progress from a scared, angry man, to one that is smiling about his future. The pain that one experiences from sexual abuse at a young age really never goes away. You can stop thinking about it, but there are certain things that will always trigger memories. The people that are the ones carrying out the abuse, are sick. In this book, Ryan’s uncle got what was coming to him. I think often about my uncle, my abuser, and if he’s getting the same treatment that Ryan’s uncle received. Anyways, enough about that. Great job on this novel, Margaret! I loved it and am going to go scour Amazon for more works by you! Five stars! Author Bio **Bound by custom or unique by choice.** There's something about the written word that's pure magic. Possibly it's the fact that there are 26 letters in the English alphabet, and they can create something so beautiful or so empowering that they're able to change our lives. How important is it that we break suit and stretch our minds? I like to think of myself as 'unique'. My stories aren't for everyone, and sometimes I may push what you believe to be 'normal'. Normal is subjective. I prefer to be known as a person who's never been 'bound by custom' but is 'unique by choice'. Until next time Mxx Author Links Giveaway aven Title: MILF: Wrong Kind of Love Author: Erin Noelle Genre: Erotic RomancePhotographer: FuriousFotog Model: Michael Federico Cover Design: Hang Le Wrong Kind of Love A story of forbidden love with a side of revenge... When my husband of nearly twenty years abruptly left me for another woman, I thought my life was over. But I was wrong... Wrong for thinking I was weak, wrong for assuming I couldn't go on, wrong for believing I wouldn't love again. No matter what anyone else thinks, Wrong never felt so right.Amazon | B&N | iBooks She shuts the door and turns to face me, the pleasant expression from a few moments ago wiped away as she stands with one hand on her cocked hip. "You want to tell me what your problem is?" "What are you talking about?" I reply coolly, knowing exactly what she's talking about. "Earlier this afternoon. Just now. You were all but a jerk to Jonathan, who if you didn't notice is someone I kinda want to impress to get this painting thing started." She closes the distance between us and presses her fingertip in my chest, her bright blue eyes even more striking than normal as they glow with a fiery intensity. "I need this, Gray." I'm not sure what inside me snaps, but something about the way she says the word ‘need’, combines with the passionate pleading look on her face, and suddenly, I have an overwhelming eagerness to show her exactly what she needs. My lips slam down on hers as my hands cradle her jaw, tilting her face up to mine. Caught entirely off guard, she opens her mouth, probably to protest, but I quiet her immediately with my tongue, darting it in between her parted lips. The sound of her purse and keys crashing to the wood floor echoes through the entryway as she raises her hands to my chest, palms splayed against my bare skin. But surprisingly, and much to my delight, instead of pushing me away, she uses my body as leverage to kiss me back. My hands slide around behind her neck, tangling in the loose hairs that've fallen free from her twist thing, while her nails dig into my flesh, demanding more from my mouth. With urgent swipes of our tongues, our lips mold together in a claiming, lust-driven kiss neither of us can resist. The soft whimper she elicits into my mouth as my hands fall down her back and lands just above her ass fuels me to push further. Backing her up against the front door, our mouths never losing contact, I reach up under her dress, grab ahold of her firm cheeks, and lift her up off the ground. Her legs instinctively wrap around my hips, causing her skirt to hike up around her waist, leaving the thin, lacy fabric of her panties the only barrier between her hot pussy and my lower abdomen she's pressed against. And it's fucking on fire. "Gray," she pants, her fingers twisting in my dark hair. "We can't—" Her voice hitches as I boldly snake one hand around to her front and swipe my thumb lightly between her legs. At my faint touch, she arches back and squeezes her legs tightly around me, her body begging for more. I drop my face into her neck and nuzzle the smooth skin below her ear. "We can't what?" I whisper hoarsely as I brush my fingers across her heat again, this time allowing it to linger a tiny bit longer. "Do this?" My rock-hard dick, which is barely harnessed by the thin sleep pants, is positioned perfectly under her ass, so I thrust upwards, making her gasp loudly. "Or this?" She tugs roughly on my hair and forces my face back to hers, drawing my bottom lip between her teeth and sucking hard. My hand cups her sex, the flimsy material now soaked with her arousal, and she sucks in a ragged breath. "Any of it," she murmurs while kissing across my jaw and shamelessly grinding down on my palm. "We can't do any of it, but I can't stop it either." "Fuck, Mia. Me neither," I growl, dipping a finger under her panties and feeling her silky, slick skin against mine. "I need these off." She nods without hesitation and I rip them from her body with one forceful tear, then toss them to the floor. My fingers return to her, tenderly caressing her swollen lower lips, but the smell of her excitement is too much for me to resist. I need more. Lowering her feet to the floor, I kiss her hard before dropping to my knees, licking my lips as I take her all in. With one swipe of my tongue across her smoldering center, I realize I’m in more trouble than I initially thought. She fucking tastes even better than she smells, and I’m drowning in my desire. The sound of a car engine pulling into the driveway forces us both to freeze in place, our eyes locked on one another as we both struggle to catch our breath. The subsequent closing of a car door and footsteps towards the front porch send us on a mad dash up the stairs and into our own rooms, just in time before the front door opens and my best friend makes his way inside. [spotify id="https://open.spotify.com/user/1265473306/playlist/0DSHvRhFy4GXPFERi5gzuZ" width="300" height="380" /][youtube https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wlJg9P2PTfw] Trailer by Book Obsession Production Erin Noelle is a Texas native, where she lives with her husband and two young daughters. While earning her degree in History at the University of Houston, she rediscovered her love for reading that was first instilled by her grandmother when she was a young child. A lover of happily-ever-afters, both historical and current, Erin is an avid reader of all romance novels. In 2013, she published the Book Boyfriend Series, which included books Metamorphosis, Ambrosia, Euphoria, and Timeless, and recently published When the Sun Goes Down, a contemporary romance novel. Her books have been a part of the USA Today Bestselling list and the Amazon and Barnes & Noble overall Top 100.Facebook | Twitter | Blog | Goodreads | Amazon | Instagram | Tumblr | tsu Subscribe to Erin’s Newsletter Celebrate the Release of MILF: Wrong Kind of Love on January 19th with Fun, Games, Prizes & More! Join the Facebook Release Party $20 Gift Card Amazon - http://amzn.to/1yM3Leu Amazon UK - http://amzn.to/1yyZN4X Amazon CA - http://amzn.to/1uiFHup Barnes & Noble - http://tinyurl.com/ks28lz5 iTunes - http://bit.ly/1zKTdud Kobo - http://tinyurl.com/kfjdooj Synopsis: I lost track of my life. Spiraling down the rabbit hole, I lost myself and became one of them. Living undercover within the MC, the days bled together as I became absorbed in a life of excess and violence. Becoming consumed was easy. Was I Thomas Gallo, good guy and respected cop or Blue, Sergeant-at-Arms of the Sun Devils MC? Before, I could answer with certainty. But now, there’s a darkness that has settled deep in my soul, fusing with my heart and altering my reality forever. The road I’ve traveled has been paved with danger, death, and deception. Roxanne grew up as part of the MC, a victim of her birth. Her life has been treacherous, setting her on a course of torment and destruction. When our worlds collide, secrets are revealed. Trying to save us from damnation, I fight for redemption and the woman I love.The Gallos (FREE) ~ Prequel: http://amzn.to/1wVGkPt Throttle Me (99 cents) ~ Book 1: http://amzn.to/1ApcSSD Hook Me ~ Book 2: http://amzn.to/1ApcUKf Throttled (99 cents)~ Book 3: http://amzn.to/1mUoWko Resist Me ~ Book 4: http://amzn.to/1t5S6TG Resisting (99 cents) - http://amzn.to/16tyOBl Uncover Me ~ Book 5: http://amzn.to/1yM3Leu About the Author: USA Today bestselling author Chelle Bliss is an American author who writes stories about real-life scenarios with fantasy Alpha males. Her works include humor as well as steamy sex. Website | Facebook | Twitter Sign up for the Chelle Bliss Newsletter Join Bliss' Book Hangout on Facebook Title: 'Til Death: Volume Two Series: 'Til Death #2 Author: Bella Jewel Release Date: January 12, 2015 Synopsis They say there's a fine line between love and hate. There is. I married a douchebag. I didn't know it at the time. He came in like a handsome stranger and blew me off my feet. I fell madly in love, like the naive girl I am. Then he left me high and dry. Turns out, I was nothing more than a business plan for billionaire playboy, Marcus Tandem. He needed to be married in order to obtain his grandfathers business, and I was the poor victim in his path. I believed in what we had, until the truth reared its ugly head. I never meant anything to Marcus. Not a damned thing. With my world spinning on its axis, the girl I once was has long since died. Instead he left me as this empty, emotionless shell. I may have made a vow before God to love and cherish him ‘Til Death do we part, but it’s time for me to give back to Marcus, exactly what he gave me. He has to pay. And pay he will. *This is part two of a two book series and it will contain a HEA – Readers over 18+ Links to Buy US: http://amzn.to/1xXDDxg UK: http://amzn.to/1xQPUDB AU: http://bit.ly/1C2Bq2N Also Available On sale for 99c today Author Bio Bella Jewel is a self published, USA Today bestselling author. She’s been publishing since 2013. Her first release was a contemporary romance, Hell’s Knights which topped the charts upon release. Since that time, she has published over five novels, gaining a bestseller status on numerous platforms. She lives in North Queensland and is currently studying editing and proofreading to further expand her career. Bella has been writing since she was just shy of fifteen years old. In Summer 2013 she was offered an ebook deal through Montlake Romance for her bestselling modern day pirate series, Enslaved By The Ocean. She plans to expand her writing career, planning many new releases for the future. Author Links Giveaway Title: Now Leaving Sugartown Series: Sugartown #4 Author: Carmen Jenner Genre: Adult, Contemporary Romance Cover Designer: Cover It! Designs Release Date: March 2, 2015 Synopsis Pepper Ryan grew up the troublesome, spoiled child of a rock god. With her less-than-stellar parentage, and the bipolar disorder that has plagued her existence, to say this little firecracker is a handful would be the understatement of the century. Sammy Belle spent more than half his life saving Pepper. He’d been her strength, her sanity, and the protective brotherly figure she never wanted to have. They were never meant to be together. They gave in anyway. And just when Sammy thought he had everything he wanted, Pepper ran. Now twenty-three, Pepper returns to Sugartown, a failed tattoo artist with one too many screws loose who’s down on her luck, wielding an ice cream van as beaten up as her heart. Sugartown’s most coveted bachelor has always been content with the quiet life he leads until Pepper, the hellion from his past, returns to test his strength, his patience, and perhaps even his sanity. But two can play at that game, and Pepper is about to learn that Sam can give as good as he gets. Can this good country boy survive Pepper’s cruel city world, or will the whole thing be put down to a bout of temporary insanity? One thing is for certain: He’s crazy about her. She’s just crazy. Warning: Intended for an 18+ audience. Contains sexual content, oodles of profanity, a firefighter so hot you may need a very cold shower, and one pink-haired crazy Harajuku girl. Pre-Order **Sorry, no Amazon pre-order available** Available Now #1 Welcome to Sugartown #2 Enjoy Your Stay #3 Greetings from Sugartown Excerpt Pepper I stare at Sammy for entirely too long. He absentmindedly brushes a hand over his chin, an attempt to remove crumbs that aren’t there. Because why the hell else would I be staring at him like I wanted to give birth to his giant, Viking children? “What?” “You’re a lollipop man and you work in a nursing home?” “Yeah.” He mutters around a mouth full of bread. “You’re like mother fucking Teresa.” “Don’t start. Jake gives me enough shit over this stuff.” Jake lets out a chuckle that has me impaling him with a single look. “You haven’t even heard the best part yet.” “There’s more? What, did he create the fucking universe?” “Sam’s a volunteer firefighter.” OH. MY. EXPLODING. OVARIES. I think I just came a little. “Was, a volunteer firefighter. Now they pay me for it. And I don’t think you can claim sainthood from an occupation.” “Dude. See that? That glazed over look in her eyes right there? This is why you need to be telling bitches that shit when we go out to pick up. Look at her, right now she’s imagining sliding down your fireman’s pole. I’m telling ya, you gotta use that shit, man. It’s fucking gravy, baby.” He laughs again, and then says, “Or baby gravy, depending on which way you look at it.” “Shut the fuck up.” Sammy says. Something occurs to me just then. Sam is a fireman. Okay just for a second, put aside the fact that you’re imagining those rock hard abs all greased up and covered in soot, and ash, and splashed all over the month of January, and think about this. Sam is a fireman. Fireman S—“Holy shit!” I exclaim, so loud that every pair of eyes in the room turn to look at me “You’re fireman Sam! We used to watch that show?” I implore, and then, because I don’t feel I’ve made enough of an arse of myself I sing the theme song, finishing with a pointed, “You are the hero next door!” Jake’s loud guffaw fills the room. “Fireman Sam. Dude that’s fucking gold!” Author Bio Carmen Jenner is a thirty-something, USA TODAY Best Selling Author, doctor, pilot and CIA agent. While Sugartown may not technically exist, Carmen grew up in a small Australian town just like it, and just like her characters, she always longed for something more. They didn't have an Elijah Cade, though. If they did, you can be sure she would have never left. Author Links Giveaway Keela Series: Slater Brothers #2.5 By: L.A. Casey Publication Date: February 1, 2015 Cover Designer: Mayhem Cover Creations SynopsisKeela Daley is stressed out with nightmares and memories from her past, they are haunting her. She has no time to dwell on them as she is moving out of her dog box sized apartment and into her first house with her fiancé. Moving house is a dreaded task, and Keela would love nothing more than for things to go quietly and smoothly, but when youâre engaged to a Slater brother, nothing goes quietly or smoothly. Nothing. Alec Slater loves his woman. He also loves playing games and surprising her. Picking moving day to do both, turns out to be a failure of epic proportions. Alec wants to make it up to Keela for his mistakes, but as the day goes on, and things go from bad to worse, he doesnât know if living with him is something she wants anymore. What started out as a simple day of packing and moving house turns into the day from Hell. Unwanted house guests. Business propositions. Alcohol. Pregnancy tests. Panic attacks. Fighting. Arguing. Sex, and everything else that is crazy and represents the name Slater. Keela has a choice to make, and not one she will make lightly. Keela adores Alec, and what Keela adores, Keela cherishes. Other Books In Series Dominic (Slater Brothers #1) Amazon US | UK | CA | Barnes & Noble | Kobo Bronagh (Slater Brothers #1.5) Amazon US | UK | CA | Barnes & Noble | Kobo Alec (Slater Brothers #2) Amazon US | UK | CA | Barnes & Noble | Kobo Keela (Slater Brothers #2.5) Coming Soon!! About the Author L.A. Casey was born, raised and currently resides in Dublin, Ireland. She is a twenty-three year old stay at home mother to a two year old German Shepherd named Storm and of course, her five year old - going on thirty - beautiful little hellion/angel depending on the hour of the day. She is the author of Amazon Bestselling book series, Slater Brothers. Stalking Links Title: Sinfully Payton wrote a self-published book regaling her encounters with men while visiting Las Vegas. To her horror, life changes in more ways than one when someone finds out her true identity. Ryder, a successful publisher, is determined to find and sign Reece Edwards. Using what little information he can find on her, he sets out to find her, feeling it will definitely be worth the chase. While on his search for Reece, Ryder meets Payton and the chemistry is explosive. Payton has done well with not allowing anyone to get close to her, but something is different with Ryder. Ryder can’t get Payton out of his head, but he is still on his mission to locate Reece. With two tragic pasts, Payton and Ryder each have demons to overcome. Will they be able to put those demons to rest or will it be all for nothing? On sale for a limited time for $0.99! Amazon| Barnes & Noble | Kobo | iTunes
“Why do you have all this if you go to a normal gym?” I was impressed and had the urge to try out the elliptical later while he was gone. It’d been too long since I’d worked out and I could use the cardio. “I like to come in here when I don’t have time to head to the gym. I can knock out an hour in here before or after work and not have to spend the time driving to and from the gym. Makes it easy.” He walked a few more feet and sat me on a large red yoga ball. Steadying myself, I looked up at him in wonder. “So are we…?” “Take your shorts off and spread your legs. Turn toward the mirror, sweet girl.” He watched my every movement and I could see him hardening under his boxers.
Texas born and raised, I found my love for dirty books rather recently. I work in real estate for my day job and love traveling, playing poker, and cooking. I write contemporary romance with a twist of suspense and erotica. Sinfully, Regretfully, and Deceitfully can be read in order or as standalones. Sinfully and Regretfully take place around the same time frame and can even be read in reverse order (will give more background on Payton and Ryder’s story). Tate’s story, Deceitfully, will finish off the series. Facebook | Twitter | Goodreads
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