A Little Faith – Emma James

Title: A Little Faith
Series: Ocean Beach #1
Author: Emma James
 Release Date: October 9, 2014

Synopsis
I had no idea a carefree island vacation would tear my life apart.

But now it’s time to put my walls up, make them impenetrable.

It’s the only way to survive.

~Faith

 
Six Years Later…

Harley, the protector. Retro, the straight shooter. 

Keanu, the funny bone. Levi, the model. And Text, who can’t seem to find himself.

All their lives were permanently altered by one event.

With a pact made, these five best friends need something from Faith.

Is she ready now to give them what they have been waiting for?

Join Faith as she goes on an emotional and heartwarming discovery where all may not be what it seems.

But with every ending, comes a new beginning, a second chance.

You just gotta have A Little Faith…

Welcome to Ocean Beach.

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“You never know how strong you are until being strong is the only choice
you have.”
– Bob Marley

It’s a hot and
humid night. We’re all looking forward to a beer and some nightlife as we take
the short walk from our hotel to the Coconut Club.

At this time of the year, the island is packed
with tourists from all over the world. This means lots of beautiful girls in
their tiny bikinis with a tan and a smile and everybody looking to have a good
time.

Only ten days into our two week surfing vacation
with my friends, I’ve been having the time of my life. We’ve met some great
locals who have entrusted us with their secret surfing spots, which they keep
on the down-low. These are their
places to surf, not to be overrun by tourists.

The surf has been awesome. We’ve ridden
alongside the locals, our boards attached to our motorcycles as we follow them
through the hustle and bustle of the crazy traffic. I shit you not, it almost
appears like there are no road rules over here. It’s like dodge ball with motorcycles.
It’s been a hell of a lot of fun taking the bikes to the streets, weaving
through the ridiculous traffic, honking our horns—quite the adrenaline ride.

Once we make it out of the shit storm of
traffic and get on the quieter roads around the island, we’re able to put the
pedal to the metal and enjoy the scenery.

Fan-fucking-tastic!

Just don’t fucking crash has
been our motto because the hospital service isn’t that great over here. You
don’t want to wind up in it.

Since Faith would’ve loved to see some of the
places we’ve been to and photograph them, Jase brought his camera and saved
some of these memories for her. I can’t help thinking he has an interest in my
sister. But Jase is a great guy, so I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it.

The locals have showed us the clubs and bars to
check out. We know they receive commission for pointing us in the direction of
certain places, but these guys don’t have the same opportunities we have been
given in life, so why not help a guy out?

The food has been awesome. Keanu only got the
shits for a few days—we did warn him about the water. We could smell him from
across the hallway, making me glad I wasn’t sharing a room with Keanu. Levi got
the short straw for those few days.

We’ve sat on the beach at night while Keanu,
Levi, and Jase sang and strummed their guitars, entertaining a small crowd that
gathered each evening while the sun sets. It’s a pretty awesome way to watch
the sun go down if you ask me. This has been such a great trip.

After four years of college, we all just
graduated and decided to take this trip as a gift to ourselves for summer
break. We’ve all got stuff we have applied for or are in the process of locking
down when we get home except for Jase, who is the youngest in the group and our
friend Harley’s younger brother. He wanted to come along, so this is his
vacation before he starts college.

We weren’t stupid; we all knew life was getting
more serious and we were entering the next phase. We have our futures ahead of
ourselves, yet who knew when we would be able to all get together and do this
again? My only regret is Harley couldn’t make the trip.

He is moving ahead with his dream of owning a
business—his college years were more about a backup plan. The guy is so smart.
He plans way ahead. Out of all of us, he’s got his shit together the most. He
landed himself a job that he couldn’t pass up. The boy is thinking big and has always
been like that. He sees his future of owning a security business empire like a blueprint
in his mind. I know he will make it happen, as well. He’s just that kind of
guy.

Fuck, I love all these guys. My friends mean
the world to me, and I would do anything for them.

Any-fucking-thing
they asked of me
.

The guys are all completely different. Well,
maybe with the exception of Keanu and Levi. Those two are hilarious without
trying and have this bond which glues them together. They have such a bromance
going on that they will be friends for life. Nothing will get between them.
They are brothers from another mother, through and through. Although, we all
get along incredibly well.

Keanu and Levi have been spreading themselves
among the ladies, while Retro seems happy enough just surfing, eating, and
drinking. He’s got a lady on his mind back home, so he’s just letting his free
spirit enjoy the waves and soak up the atmosphere.

I’ve been keeping a subtle eye on Jase; he’s
been throwing back a few beers. The chicks love his blonde hair and mismatched
blue and brown eyes. At eighteen, he isn’t technically underage here, only back
home; as a result, he’s enjoying it while it lasts. I promised Harley, his
brother, I would have his back and not let him get too out of control, and so
far, he’s only thrown up like the exorcist one night. I think that helped cure
him of hitting it too hard for a few more days. The waves are more important
than getting totally wasted and not being able to surf anyways.

We enter the Coconut Club and make our way to a
high-top table with the stools. This place is starting to fill up. The DJ is
playing loud techno, and the club is pumping with bodies on the dance floor
moving in sync.

Retro offers to buy the first round and takes
off to the bar before it gets too busy and you wind up waiting to be served for
ages.

Levi and Keanu are already scouting the club
for hot chicks, talking in each other’s ear, being each other’s wingman. The
next second, they are both shouting, “Challenge. Accepted!” and bumping fists.
I roll my eyes. They do this every night once they have locked down their
female prey. The girls are here to party, looking for a good time, and these
two aim to please.

The tourists are all in party mode on the
island. Inhibitions are left at the door. After what I have seen, I don’t think
I will be letting my future daughter ever come on a vacation for summer break
until she is at least thirty.

Hell. No.

Jase has already been spotted by a group of
girls who are all giggling and pointing at him. I can’t help feeling proud of
him. He was somewhat of a geek at school and I suppose Harley and my boys
rubbed off on him. Now he’s buff and enjoying the female attention. His blonde
hair and striking mismatched eyes make him stand out from the crowd.

We are all a pretty good looking bunch. We look
after ourselves, and we hit up a fair bit of extreme sports. It keeps us fit.
We aren’t the indoorsy type. We study hard, but we play hard, too.

One day, all this carefree stuff will have to
be locked down, but at the moment, we are young and single and generally don’t
do anything by halves.

It’s all or nothing.

••O••

We’ve been here for a couple hours now. It’s
been a great night of letting loose and jumping about on the dance floor.

“It’s my buy,” I have to shout over the music.
I head over to the bar, where the crowd is two people deep all along its
length, waiting to be served. This could take a while with only a couple bar
tenders serving.

My mind drifts to Faith, my kid sister by eight
years. I’m looking forward to seeing her when we get home. I’ve got a week
lined up to spend with her and the folks before heading back to San Diego.
Today, I bought her a brightly colored sarong, figuring chicks love that sort
of thing when they come here. Jase has it packed in his suitcase since I’ve
bought quite a bit of souvenirs for family, and my bag is at its weight limit.

I know how much she wanted to come on this
vacation with us and loves photography; as a result, I’ve taken a lot of
pictures on my phone to show her.

I bought her a Canon old-school camera when she
was nearly eleven, just before we left for college, so she could play about
with it. I hoped to keep her busy with a hobby while I was away because I hated
leaving her. She hung around with us more than her own friends. Regardless, I
loved having her around, and the guys didn’t mind. I knew leaving her was going
to leave a hole in her life.

Four years later, she is now nearly fifteen. I
think she may have a career as a photographer. She takes awesome photos, and I
know she wants a dark room. Our mom and dad have bought her a digital camera
for her birthday in just over two months, while I’ve organized for some dark
room equipment—the perfect present for Faith. I can’t wait to see her face when
we give it all to her. The best of both photography worlds for her to play
around with.

Jase clamps one hand on my shoulder and yells
in my ear, “Hey, Chance, thought you might like some company while you’re
standing up here waiting. I’ll help you bring the beers over. The wingmen are
working the beat, and Retro’s gone to take a piss.”

When I look over and see Levi and Keanu dancing
all over a couple of girls, I can’t help laughing at them. They certainly love
chicks.

“This crowd is sure thirsty.” I smile at Jase.
I’ve been standing here awhile already. “The downfall of summer break
vacationing.”

Jase is a nice guy. He’s always thinking about
others. He’s seen both sides of the school crowd, popular and unpopular. He was
bullied for being a geek at school, so he is sensitive to others and thinks of
their feelings. Once he started coming out of his shell and growing, his
features started to get noticed by the girls. Luckily, Harley was there to help
with his self-esteem. He used to take him out back at their home and get him to
pound the heavy bag. Afterward, they’d lift weights and go jogging together.

Jase is a much deeper guy than a lot of people
realize. We knew. The stupid assholes at his school, on the other hand, were
threatened by what they knew he could become. He had smarts, a personality to
match, and his looks were starting to shine through. Harley just helped nudge
it along with some brotherly advice and some older brother knowledge of what makes
a girl’s head turn.

Jase knew what he was capable of and never got
a big head. It was like he was waiting for the right girl, someone with smarts
he could be attracted to. Jase was always studying or hanging with his geeky
friends. You could give him a makeover, but he always stayed true to his
friends. He saw people for who they were, not what they looked like. He looked
into people’s souls, not just the pretty face. I think someone was counted very
lucky if they were friends with Jase.

Jase’s voice invades my thoughts, “So, how’s
Faith? Have you spoken to her lately?”

“I texted her earlier, letting her know how we
were all doing.”

I decide to wind Jase up a bit. “I let your dad
know you’ve been making up for lost time with the beers.” I’m trying to keep a
straight face.

“What the fuck, Chance? I told Dad I have been
behaving myself. Mom and Dad only let me come on this trip as long as I
behaved.”

I’m laughing out loud. Sometimes it’s too easy
playing with Jase. The look on his face, priceless. “I’m only joking. I haven’t
ratted you out. Harley was a lot wilder than you, anyway. Trust me, you’re a
saint compared to what he was getting up to at your age.”

I finally get served, and we haul the beers
back to our table where Keanu, Levi, and Retro are waiting. We do a salute with
our beers before taking a drink.

It’s now around eleven-thirty, and the crowd is
thinning out a little. We’re all feeling pretty relaxed. We have a crack of
dawn surf we want to get in, and we need to drive an hour to get to the spot,
so we are keeping ourselves on the right side of sober.

Barely.

Keanu and Levi have wandered off somewhere and
Retro’s gone for another piss while Jase and I are chilling and talking when, suddenly,
there is a bit of commotion in the club. A young Asian guy with a backpack has
climbed up onto a table, screaming like a wild man. I can’t understand what
he’s saying; he’s not speaking English.

Jase is standing beside me, shouting in my ear,
“What the fuck is that guy’s problem?”

I’ve got no idea. He’s still screaming wildly,
his face is dripping with sweat, and he keeps wiping his face on his sleeve.
He’s angry and agitated with fear in his eyes, and he’s gulping down air.

The young guy, who doesn’t look much older than
us, pulls something out of his pocket, holding it above his head, waving it
about. I wish I knew what he was yelling about.

Sensing something isn’t right with this guy,
the bar’s crowd begins trying to move away, making their way towards the
entrance.

Seconds have ticked by.

I grab Jase and move him away from the inevitable
crush while I search the crowd for Levi, Retro, and Keanu.

I shout over the music, “Fuck! I can’t see
where the others are.” I need to know where they are. Right. Now.

It’s only been about twenty seconds since the
guy made himself known. I’ve moved us to the other side of the bar, as far away
as we can shuffle through the crowd from the crazy guy.

The front entrance is getting a line up as
people shove at others. In the few seconds we’ve grabbed, I keep my eyes on him
as we move. The kid is positively shaking. Then, his thumb raises and starts to
press down on the device in his hand.

Jesus!

I duck, grabbing a girl near me around the
waist and shoving both her and Jase behind a table and some chairs. I try to
cover them as much as I can, pushing their heads down.

Boom!

There is a loud explosion that rocks our ear
drums.

I look up from our crouched position over the
table top. Blood has rained down on us. It’s everywhere. Bits of what I can
only describe as flesh have landed on the table we are hiding behind. There is
a horrid, burnt smell in the air. People are crying out. The girl with us has
gotten up and blended into the crowd. Everyone is moving like a herd of scared
cattle towards the club entrance.

“Fuck. The guy blew himself up. Fuck.” I’m
talking almost to myself. I feel like I’m in a vacuum. I can’t really hear. I
can only stare.

I’m stunned by what just happened. A lot of
people tried to take cover like we did, yet I can see bodies lying on the
ground. Are they dead? There is blood and bits of flesh covering people like a
macabre abstract painting. It’s everywhere.

Where are the guys? I shake a stunned Jase, and
we get up from our crouched position. The music has been drowned out by the
screams and sounds of fear inside the club. I shake my head, my ears continuing
to ring.

As people push and shove past us, I take stock
of our surroundings. The explosion was enough to blow the kid up and collect
anybody within its radius of fallout.

What the
fuck
. Was this a joke? Is this some staged prank?
I’m having trouble believing what I’m seeing.

Jase and I look at each other.

I have to snap out of it.

What the fuck did this guy do?

Why?

What the fuck!

“We need to find the guys and get out of here,”
Jase is shouting at me, the fear clearly evident in his voice.

I rub my hand through my hair, dislodging bits
of gunk. I don’t want to think about what it is. “Can you see the others?” I’m
probably shouting back at him since I can’t hear myself properly.

The rest of the crowd who are still inside the
bar have just woken up from their places of stunned disbelief and are
frantically trying to help their friends or the person closest to them. They
are as desperate as we are to get out of the club and to safety. They know
something is wrong. Very, very wrong. This is no longer the happy place it was
a few minutes ago.

I herd a group of crying European girls I
noticed earlier hanging out together tonight, splattered with blood and other
bits, towards the front entrance. “Go!” I tell the one who looks the most with
it. “Take your friends and get out of here. Get yourselves some help. Just
stick together.”

She nods slowly at me as she pushes her friends
out the door.

I look for Jase, finding him grabbing some
other girls, getting them to move and telling them not to look back.

But I did.

Carnage is spread out like a horror movie
scene. The lighting in the club is a lot dimmer in parts, and broken glass is
everywhere, being crunched under foot. Tables and chairs have been turned over,
toppled in the panic. There is a bloody mess where the guy had once stood. I
try not to look too closely.

Why would a guy do that to himself? It doesn’t
make sense.

I can only hope the other guys are safe. Where
the fuck are they?

As fear fully sets in, the remaining people in
the bar are full-blown making a push-and-shove run for it. It’s not a good way
to get through a narrow doorway. A couple of guys are smashing the glass
frontage with bar stools, trying to speed up the evacuation. Everybody wants
out.

I’m looking around for a back exit. While there
must be one, I can’t see a sign from where I’m standing. When I hear a new wave
of terrified screaming and crying, I turn to the front of the club. A blue
delivery van has been driven up to where the guys broke the glass front.

“Fuck, what now?” I mumble.

A guy gets out and runs off, leaving the car
door open. There are still people trying to escape through the broken windows
near the van. If that van has what I think is in it, they won’t stand a chance.
This shit is real.

“Fuck. I’m sorry, Faith, Mom, Dad,” I barely
hear myself say. I know what’s coming.

I grab Jase and try to get as far from the
front of the bar as possible.

I’m
sorry, Harley
.

Anywhere, but the front.

I throw Jase in front of me, and we push
against the crowd. We make some distance, but not enough.

Retro,
Levi, and Keanu, please be safe
.

Then it happens.

Author Bio

Emma James lives in Queensland,
Australia with her smexi husband, three children and a big black
Labrador. Life is busy and most entertaining in the James household. She
often bounces ideas off her family and gets very creative responses.
She loves to read as much as write. Daytime for writing, night time for
reading.

Emma hopes to surprise you with her debut book, A Little Faith.

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Broken Course – Aly Martinez

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Title: Broken Course (Wrecked and Ruined, #3)

Author: Aly Martinez

Release Date: November 10, 2014

Genre: Contemporary Romance

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Seven years ago, my life changed forever. One accident and the person I saw in the mirror no longer resembled the woman I used to be. I was lost and confused inside my own body. I felt alone and disconnected from the world, carrying the incredible weight of guilt and loss that wasn’t even mine to harbor.

Then fate led me to Leo James. He taught me that crazy could be perfectly normal and it shouldn’t hurt to breathe. Don’t get me wrong. Leo isn’t perfect. He has his own cross to bear, and the truth is, that might be why I fell for him in the first place. But despite everything he does for me, learning to forgive myself is infinitely harder than overlooking the flaws of another.

Now, the secrets and lies of our past have begun to dictate our future—threatening to ruin us before we get the chance to try. Perhaps we were cursed from the start. Or maybe, just maybe, the remnants of our fractured lives will fit together to form one whole, where love isn’t questioned and being happy is…well, easy.

Can a second broken soul be enough to fill the voids of my own? Or will such scarred pasts prove too much for our love alone to overcome?

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Born and raised in Savannah, Georgia, Aly Martinez is a stay-at-home mom to four crazy kids under the age of five, including a set of twins. Currently living in Chicago, she passes what little free time she has reading anything and everything she can get her hands on, preferably with a glass of wine at her side.

After some encouragement from her friends, Aly decided to add “Author” to her ever-growing list of job titles. So grab a glass of Chardonnay, or a bottle if you’re hanging out with Aly, and join her aboard the crazy train she calls life.

 

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Claiming Carlos by Rachelle Ayala

Title: Claiming Carlos
Series: Sanchez Sisters #2
Author: Rachelle Ayala
 Release Date: October 22, 2014

Synopsis

Choco Sanchez is stuck in a rut. She’s never hit a softball and has been friends forever with Carlos Lopez, the head cook at her family’s Filipino restaurant. When flashy restaurant consultant Johnny Dee hits her with a pitch, she falls head over heels and gets a makeover.

Carlos Lopez is not about to lose one for the home team. When Johnny launches a full scale change on the menu, Carlos sends him straight into the dumpster. Claiming Choco’s heart proves more difficult, especially when her secrets threaten to doom their love. But never underestimate a man who can cook hot, spicy, and steamy, and we ain’t talking just food. 
Steamy love scenes and language. Suitable for readers 18+.
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Rachelle Ayala is an author of dramatic romantic suspense and humorous,
sexy contemporary romances. Her heroines are feisty and her heroes hot. She
writes emotionally challenging stories but believes in the power of love and
hope.
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Romeo, Whole Latte Love, Played by Love, Playing the Rookie, A Father for
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BITTERSWEET DUET SERIES by Melissa Jane.

Series Title: Bittersweet Duet
Little Doll (Bittersweet Duet #1)
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Little Doll (Bittersweet Duet #1)


Book One: Little Doll
Release Date: August 12, 2014
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Laila had already overcome many heartbreaking obstacles in her twenty-five years… but none compared to this. With her brother missing and no other family to speak of, Laila has no idea of the evil that shadows her every move. Now in the hands of a notorious cartel family, she quickly learns that trust and betrayal are a deadly mix.

Aiden had a plan. One that was operating smoothly until Laila surfaced in his father’s mansion. With time against him, he must work night and day to right the wrongs that threaten to expose his ultimate betrayal.

Juan and Aiden share many differences, but the one thing that threatens to tear their family apart is the one thing they want to claim as their own, no matter what the costs.

This series continues with Part Two: Crimson Desert (Bittersweet Duet)

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“Please don’t let him come near me again,” I sobbed, sitting forward. I knew it sounded like I was pleading and I was at peace with that. Maybe he could be further swayed into helping me.

“If I had stayed, he would not have laid a finger on you to begin with and he knows it.” There was sincerity in his words as his eyes met mine. “Like I said, it won’t happen again.”

Aiden reached over to the basin and grabbed a washcloth. Submerging it into the bath, he wrung out the excess water and, cupping my chin, gently wiped the tears and mascara from my cheeks. I closed my eyes and allowed the heavenly warm water to caress my skin. I relished Aiden’s soft hands that made me want to melt into them and his breath sweet on my face. Perhaps the stark comparison between the touch of both men was playing tricks on my mind.

My eyes shot open to find him staring intently back, a faint frown marring his features. Our faces were no more than eight inches apart and an unfamiliar magnetic pull existed between us.

Aiden cleared his throat and pulled his eyes away from mine, a sense of discomfort settling between us.

“Has there been any news about my brother?” I asked, aiming to be more professional in this game of kidnapping while struggling to ignore the vibes between us.

Aiden’s head snapped to face mine, this time I knew the look of reproach was directed at me. I watched, feeling slightly reprimanded as he tossed the washcloth on the tub edge and turned to the towel rack to dry his hands.

“I have to go,” he said coldly, his tone a stark contrast from moments earlier. It felt like a slap in the face from a man I was beginning to place my trust in. It was a foolish notion.

I was the fool.

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Crimson Desert (Bittersweet Duet #2)


Book Two: Crimson Desert
Release Date: October 16, 2014
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Now back across the border, LAILA realizes that all had not been as it seemed at the Florez mansion. Learning to trust the man she wanted dead was going to take time. Time was not on her side.






For AIDEN, the damage was done. There was no going back. Except for one thing… revenge.






Giving up was never an option for JUAN. Not even now when everything had changed. He lived and breathed the thrill of the chase and this time the end prize was too great to lose.



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“We are only a few men against hundreds who are happy to see us all die, even though they have never met us. They have never even met Hector or Juan, yet they would do almost anything for them. It’s hard to compete against that. All things considered, we have done well to stay alive.”

Danny was right and I had only made it harder for Aiden to look out for me. “So what happens next?”

“What did Juan say to you when we were shooting at him?”

“That he would come back for me. That I belonged to him and that he would be watching everything I do.”

“Do you believe him?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Cos he has done well so far.”

Danny looked to window lost in contemplation. “We go after him.”

“What? That’s crazy.”

He looked back to me, not a hint of humor in his chocolate brown eyes. “Not crazy. It’s survival. We can’t keep running forever. The whole goal was to keep you safe and out of harm’s way, then go back for the kill.”

“Kill?” This had never been mentioned before.

“Aiden wants Juan’s blood and he will stop at nothing.”

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About the Author


A recent bloomer
in the writing world, Melissa Jane has delved into a complex world where light
and dark clash in unforgivable ways. Romanticism takes on darker influences
while malevolence attempts to interfere with courage. Jane knows no boundaries
when it comes to discovering the endless personalities that exist within our
world. No one is exempt from love, not even those condemned to a life of pain
and betrayal where revenge is the only safe passage to true freedom.

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No touching allowed …

After serving her country, Georgia Trulane craves adventure—and sex. She’s set her sights on her brother’s best friend—now her boss, since she took a temporary job as his nephew’s live-in nanny. Only problem? Eric refuses to touch her. That doesn’t stop Georgia from seducing him. But an earth-shattering encounter leaves her fully exposed, body and soul.

Eric has a long list of reasons to steer clear of the woman he has wanted for as long as he can remember. For one, he refuses to be her next thrill ride. When he claims her, it will be for good. But the attraction is undeniable, and the more they fight it, the stronger it pulls. But will it be enough to conquer their obstacles?

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Eric heard those words and knew he should walk away. But desire mixed with that one word. Dare. His imagination ran in ten different directions. The things he wanted to do to her, the places he wanted to see his hands move over her body, and hers over his, raced through his mind. It was like watching a highlight reel of his sexual fantasies.
But this wasn’t about him.

Eric leaned across the table, keeping his voice low even though he’d demanded a table in a quiet corner of the restaurant, just in case having others around them set off warning bells in her head. “I dare you to tell me your fantasies.”
Georgia’s eyes widened. “A dare is supposed to be an action.”
He sat back in his seat and crossed his arms in front of his chest. “Feel free to demonstrate.”

She raised an eyebrow, and he wondered if she planned to take him up on his offer. If her fantasies were anything like his, a little show-and-tell would draw unwanted attention. And it might get them arrested.

She cocked her head as if debating which path to choose. Part of him screamed demonstrate. He could afford the bail.

“Are you done with your chowder?” she asked.

He nodded.

“Get the check,” she said. “I’ll tell you while we walk along the beach. Your condo isn’t far from here, right?”

“Five minutes on foot.” Eric withdrew his wallet and dropped a pile of bills on the table, more than enough to cover the meal and tip. “Let’s go.”

Watching her slide from the booth and head for the exit, knowing where this was headed when they reached the shore, the last shreds of his self-restraint snapped. It was as if he was waiting for her towel to drop again, unwilling to look away.

Eric followed her out the door and down the old wooden steps to the beach. Silently, they walked side by side. He couldn’t touch her. Not yet. This wasn’t a sweet stroll by the shore, hand in hand. One touch would set him on fire. He had a feeling it would do the same for her.

The sun was inching lower and lower in the sky, but it was still too bright. And even when it fell below the horizon, the lights from the condo buildings and hotels lining the shore would cast a soft glow over the beach, bright enough to illuminate two people stripping down in the sand.

Twenty paces from the Clam Shack, alone on the shore except for a man tossing a tennis ball for his dog, Eric leaned over, careful not to touch his lips to her ear. “Start talking, Georgia.”

“My fantasies?”

He nodded. “Tell me. I dare you.”

She shoved her hands in the front pockets of her jeans, and her eyes focused on the sand in front of her, as if she were doing her best not to step on shells or debris. In the dimming light, he couldn’t read her expression.

“You’re my fantasy,” she said.

Eric stopped short, her words hitting him in the gut. He’d been waiting for her to describe something kinky and wild. “Georgia—”

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Stars in Their Eyes – A review

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What they say

A sexy and swoony new adult romance…

Celebrity photographer and college senior Jess Leighton desperately needs to crash the wedding of the year. Snapping just one pic of the A-list Hollywood couple tying the knot will pay her way through grad school. But with security tighter than the bride-to-be’s corset, she’ll need more than her camera and smarts, she’ll need help from her biggest rival–hot, British, motorcycle-riding William Harrigan, whose sexy accent can melt the panties off any woman. He’s the last person Jess should trust, but he’s her only ticket in.

William Harrigan wants one thing – to stay in L.A. past college graduation. With a student visa set to expire, the clock is ticking. When he lands a gig that pairs him with the beautiful blond spitfire Jess, he’s scored his best shot at living out the American dream. Winning her trust would be a whole lot easier, however, if he didn’t have ulterior motives…

But there’s no faking the intense attraction between them. Try as they might to resist each other, soon sparks are flying, as they devise a plan to sneak into the ceremony. But when Jess’ new celebrity client raises the stakes, she starts to smell blackmail, and soon she and Will are chasing down cheating directors, staking out clandestine trysts, and making fake IDs, all while sneaking scene-stealing kisses and hot nights together.

The audience loves a happy ending, but in a town where everyone’s acting and no one’s playing by the rules, can Jess and William find their own ever after in time?

**STARS IN THEIR EYES is a spin-off of the New York Times & USA Today Bestselling CAUGHT UP IN LOVE series. It is the start of the new adult series WRAPPED UP IN LOVE.

What I say

I am a very lucky lady as I had the pleasure of reading this book absolutely ages ago. Way back as far as May. Like I said, very lucky.

I’ve gotta say that this book was exactly what I needed at the time. We all get stuck in a reading funk every now and again. I love the books that are pure hot and steamy, lots of angst and loots of sex. Sometimes though you just want a change of pace and thats exactly what Lauren Blakley gave me. Now and again you want to sit down, snuggle up and get stuck into a good romance novel.

Now as I said this was a change of pace but don’t worry there is still an element of hotness in it. Matthew and Jess are so much fun. In saying that though they don’t come without their drama. I mean really, whats a good book without a bit of drama. The drama is Stars in Their Eyes will intrigue you, have you guessing and thinking up all sorts of scenarios. Young love, or maybe just lust? Either way, the flirting between Jess and the delectable Will Harrington will warm your heart and melt your insides.

Stars in Their Eyes is set in Hollywood so its full of glitz and glam. I had so much fun trying to work out who the celebrities in the book were modeled on in real life. Some are so obvious that I may or may not have spat out a mouthful of coffee while reading!

Watch out for lots of crossover in the Blakely Universe. I absolutely love this is Lauren’s books!

This is a book to read for the pure enjoyment of reading. Fun, flirty, hot, sexy and intriguing. What the hell more could you want?


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Home To Me – Ruth Cardello

Synopsis 

Nick

Andrade:
Sexy, charming, bad boy. He’s never been a one woman

man, but he’s willing to give it a try every Saturday with Rena.

Rena

Sander:
Confident, caring, a woman who plays by the rules. She’s

never been in love, and thinks keeping sex with Nick contained to one

day a week will protect her heart.

He’s

the hot fantasy she’s always craved.
She’s the only woman he’d

consider reforming for.

When

their relationship is exposed and they must defend it, will these two

lovers discover that home is in each other’s arms?


Excerpt


He didn’t believe for a moment she wasn’t interested in him. No woman kisses a man the way she’d kissed him unless she feels something for him.

She’s scared. She said she’d been warned to stay away from him, and Rena had always been one to play it safe.

He told himself he should respect her decision.

He should call any of the women he’d been with recently and fuck them until he couldn’t remember how incredibly hot Rena’s mouth had been. Or how her tight little body had felt pressed against him. He needed to do something that would dull how vividly he remembered how her perfectly rounded ass felt in his hands.

There was only one reason he wouldn’t do that.

He looked down at his traitorous dick. “You’ve never been picky before. Why start now?” 




Rena brought a shaky hand to her temple. With her other hand she retrieved her phone and reread Nick’s messages.

He wanted to see her.

And more.

Rena shivered as she imagined all the possible things that could mean. Images of the two of them, naked and sprawled across his bed, sweaty from a marathon of raw fucking, brought a blush to Rena’s cheeks. Part of her wanted to simply text Yes.

Yes to whatever he had in mind. If their kiss was anything to go by, sex with Nick would be unlike anything she’d experienced.

It wouldn’t be warm and comfortable.

It would be hot, consuming . . . and wrong.

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Synopsis

Gio Andrade:

Rich, powerful, sexy. A man who thinks he has everything . . . until he meets Julia.

Julia Bennett:

Sweet,

spontaneous, and desperate to sell her jewelry line in New York City.

She takes a job as a night security guard to pay the rent.

Sparks fly when she mistakes her boss for an intruder. 

He can’t get her out of his head.  She can’t find the strength to deny him. 

Will lies bring them together or tear them apart forever?

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NY Times and USA TODAY Bestselling Author of the Legacy Collection and the Texan Nights Series

Ruth

Cardello lives on a small farm in Northern Rhode Island with her

husband, three kids, three dogs, two horses, and some assorted chickens.

If there is a happier place on Earth, she hasn’t found it.

If you’d like to email her directly, you may contact her at Minouri@aol.com

Warped – Authors: Alicia Taylor & Natalie Townson

Title: Warped – The Manipulation Trilogy Book Two

Authors: Alicia Taylor & Natalie Townson

Genre: Romantic Suspense.


Synopsis:

I won’t be caught off guard again. I won’t let them win. They played the first round and won. Now it’s time for me to even the score. Damon and Leona will pay for their twisted games. Leona is first.

His touch repulses me. 

His fake affection disgusts me. 

He sickens me.

I need to get my head in the game. I need to be smart and break their bond to more easily crush them. Damon is clever. He knows what he’s doing. He’s been playing the game long enough.

He’s twisted. 

I’m warped.

It’s time to finally end this. 

Time to finally win.


Excerpt:

“I need you,” I say as my hands glide over the planes of his chest, each muscle tightening under my palms.

“I know what you need, beauty,” he growls. 

Damon squeezes my arse before one of his hands slides down the back of my thigh. He grips the back of my knee and brings my leg up to hook around his hip. I cling to his shoulders and dig the heel of my foot into his firm arse cheek to steady myself.

His hard cock bobs against my stomach, making me desperate for him. Damon presses his chest to mine and claims my mouth in a hungry kiss. His tongue collides with mine, and they battle together.  

My blood heats to volcanic temperatures, my pussy clenching and dripping. I need him in me, filling me. Instead, Damon’s fingers make contact with my throbbing clit. He rubs around the hood in a soft circle before slipping down my wet folds to my entrance, where he slowly runs a fingertip around the outer rim before plunging two fingers inside. I cry out and my body clenches around his thick digits.

“You’re so fucking wet, Ella. Fuck, you unravel me, baby.”

Damon starts a steady rhythm with his fingers as he kisses down my neck. I throw my head back and moan as he nibbles at my pulse point. I don’t know what it is about his nibbles but they turn my insides to mush. Moans pour from me as he pulls his fingers out and rubs hard on my hooded pearl. 

My body trembles in his hold. Damon releases his grip on my arse to grip my hip, and walks me back a step, until my back presses against the cold, tiled shower wall. His assault on my pussy doesn’t stop. He alternates between finger fucking me and caressing my clit.

His other hand slips from my hip to my back, and slowly strokes up my spine. Goosebumps break out across my skin and I whimper. My nails dig into his neck as my orgasm builds, ready to break and make me float. 

“Damon,” I cry. I just need something more, it’s not enough. Damon seems to notice, and his hand leaves my back to grasp my hair. He tugs, pulling my head back, and my chin juts into the air. Damon’s lips travel up my neck to rest at the tip of my chin. 

His hand cups my pussy, his palm presses into my clit, his finger hooks in me. He hits my secret bundle of nerves, making me scream. Fuck, it feels so good.

 I grind into his palm as he closes his lips around my chin and gently bites, pulling my hair at the same time. A deep feral growl erupts from him, vibrating into me, tearing a moan from me. 

“Damon… oh fuck…. Damon… I’m gonna… ohhhh,” I pant out. 

My upper body erupts with chills as Damon pulls away from me slightly, only to latch on to my nipple, biting with enough sting to send me over the edge. I scream his name as wave after wave of pure bliss rolls through me.


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ABOUT THE AUTHORS

Alicia

Taylor



Alicia Taylor was born and raised in the

East Midlands town of Derby, England, where she lives with her family and mass

of animals – she’s a huge family and animal lover.

Writing powerful love stories and

creating Alpha males with a dash of darkness has become a passion of mine, and

I have many stories and characters swirling in my head that I can’t wait to

share with you all. Is it weird to have so many voices in my head? I’m not

crazy, I promise… maybe a little bit.


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Natalie Townson



Natalie Townson is 33, a mother of one

beautiful little boy and lives in Gloucester in the UK with her Husband.

Corrupted is her debut novel that is a book one of the manipulation trilogy,

that she co writes with Alicia Taylor. Warped is book two in the manipulation

series. She has had a love of reading since a young age and her favorite

authors are Sophie Kinsella, J.S.Scott, Melody Anne and Stephanie Meyer to name

a few.

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OTHER BOOKS IN THE TRILOGY

CORRUPTED – BOOK ONE

Karen Hawkins – The Prince Who Loved Me

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As I began the first page of The Prince Who Loved Me, I was immediately drawn in to Bronwyn and her two lovely dogs. I instantly could imagine myself sitting there reading a romance book and questioning the book to my fur babies.

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A few pages in the Prince is introduce. Quickly the author shows how alpha the prince is and how he is use to getting any woman he finds attracted.

With a simple kiss that is burned into Bronwyn’s memory, I find myself diving further into the story. Karen Hawkins words builds the scenery, characters and events smoothly that you do forget time for a brief moment. My moments happen to be six hours of reading. I could not and would not stop reading this book because I needed to know?

Bronwyn has two step sisters on the outside they appear to be nice and loving. However, I did not know what direction the author was going to take with each step sister. Yes, there is a bit foreshadowing, but you never know where that could really go. The step mother puzzled me more than the step sisters. I doubted her motives and I could not trust her, even Bronwyn was unsure of trusting her step mother.

Now if you have read how to Pursue A Princess than you have met Tata Natasha, a grand duchess who takes no crap from anyone and is always scheming. The woman does not stop scheming; it must be part of her gypsy blood line (just joking). Nerveless, if I was to meet this woman today or that time period or any I would want her on my side, because you just don’t know what she is up to.

Not only does the grandmother of the prince scheme, but so does the Prince. Alexsey knows what he wants and what he likes. He will use every gift he was blessed with to seduce Bronwyn. Alexsey seduced me into wanting more and I continued to read. Who wouldn’t want a Prince who was strong sexy and powerful that made you feel on fire and alive. However, Bronwyn hears the whole scheming plan of Alexsey and works on matching his scheme with her scheme.

There we find Bronwyn and Alexsey working on who can seduce the other. But the step mother and Tata Natasha does not make it easy. When Alexsey does find his way around their scheming plans he shows Bronwyn who is more in control and finds Bronwyn flirtation seductions sweet, cute and enduring.

As the story comes to an end I am pleased with the flow of events and the paths each character takes. Once again Karen Hawkins has wrote sweet, clever, classy story that pulls you in from page one.

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Is this book interesting to read? Yes, it’s lovely historic romance.

Is the book worth the money? Yes! If we can buy fast food and coffee we should be able to buy a well written book.

Reviewed By: Michelle

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Stephanie Smith – Wherever You Will Go

Wherever you will go-TOUR BANNER

Title: Wherever You Will Go

Author: Stephanie Smith

Publication Date: August 7, 2014

Genre: Contemporary Romance

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Synopsis

Brooke Willis had everything she ever wanted: a happy marriage, volunteer placement at the art gallery, and the promise of starting a family with the man of her dreams.

Saxon Reed had everything he ever thought he needed: a successful career, nice cars, expensive apartment, and more money than he knew what to do with.

After losing her husband Brooke insists on taking over his company to keep his dreams alive. Struggling in an industry she knows nothing about, Brooke turns to Saxon, her husband’s best friend and business partner, for guidance and support. Their mutual grief, and Saxon’s need to look after his best friend’s wife, creates a connection beyond just business.

Can Brooke take over the company and find a new life without saying goodbye to the past? Can Saxon protect and care for Brooke without scaring her away?

What happens when your heart doesn’t listen to your head? When lines are crossed and boundaries are pushed?

“Life goes on, whether you choose to move forward and take a chance in the unknown or stay behind, locked in the past, thinking of what could’ve been. I don’t want to live in the past anymore. I’m so lonely; there’s nothing for me here.”

 

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Gripping her hips so tightly she can no longer shake and shimmy them, I try to gain some kind of control over my anger. What the fuck is she doing?

As I step up behind her and hold her tight against me, the douche touching her releases his hands and steps back. Good idea, buddy. Brooke hasn’t turned to look at who it is, but I know from the way her body relaxed into mine that she knows it’s me.

“What are you doing, Brooke?” I say into her ear, trying to keep all traces of anger out of my voice. If she was mine, if I wasn’t so scared of pushing her away, I would have picked her up and thrown her over my shoulder and carried her the fuck out of here.

She turns her head slightly towards me. “I told you it was girls’ night tonight,” she says defensively.

“You know what I mean.” I grip her hips harder and pull her against me tighter as my control begins to snap.

She turns around in my arms and steps out of my embrace. “Saxon …” She’s frustrated and becoming flustered as she tries to find her words.

I don’t think about it as I grab her hand and begin to pull her off the dance floor. I don’t miss the curious looks from the two blondes, the confusion on Rachel’s face, or the smirk on Harper’s.

I couldn’t care what any of them think or if any of them find out. I actually wish they would. I want everyone to know Brooke is mine.

I don’t care how she feels about what we are doing, what she thinks it is—she is mine. I wanted to stake my claim on that dance floor. Tell that douche he better not put his hands on what’s mine and then take Brooke into my arms and show everyone exactly who she belongs to.

Of course I couldn’t do anything because I live in a constant state of panic, watching everything I say and do, living in the fear of scaring her off.

 

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I have recently started writing as a way to relax and spend some time for me. My first novel Wherever You Will Go is due to release later this year. I’m having so much fun writing my first story and I’m looking forward to the journey it is taking me on.

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