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*Blog Tour* Her Gaze by Angel A. @tojpubservices

Her Gaze
Angel A.

Release Date: Feb 2nd 2015

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At that moment, Gabe knew he had fallen for her. The first time he laid eyes on Sofy he knew that she was for him and he was hers. However, she was already taken by a dangerous man. A man that would kill before letting her go. But Gabe was willing to put his life in harm's way to be with the woman he was in love with.

This suspenseful and sexy short story is full of excitement. It gives joy to the imagination and makes the heart beat a little faster.

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Angel was born in the Dominican Republic and moved to the Bronx at the age of 2.
Growing up in the Bronx has been an adventure.

Angel discovered his passion for writing when he was a senior at high school, but the lack of discipline and dedication never got Angel past a paragraph.

Writing has always been a dream, but that's all Angel thought it would be, a dream.
Until graduating college, with lots of free time he put his imagination to work, and made it happen.

Now there's no stopping.

*Cover Reveal* Dirty Past (The Burke Brothers #2) by Emma Hart @EmmaHartAuthor @InkSlingerPR

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Dirty Past
The Burke Brothers #2
Emma Hart

Release Date: May 4th 2015

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On the heels of Dirty Secret, here is a sizzling hot romance featuring another Burke brother and the girl he can't resist, from the New York Times bestselling author of the Game series.

Walking out on my wedding wasn't my best idea.

Neither was throwing my cell in the lake and taking a job as PA for Dirty B, America's favorite rock band, complete with every teen girl's dream man, the eldest of the Burke brothers.

Tate Burke is pure sex. Women actually throw their panties at him during shows. And Ella Dawson is the lucky little thing that gets to escort their fangirling butts out when he's done with them.


He's a cocky son of a bitch, but there's more to him than meets the eye. Every now and then Ella gets a rare glimpse of the Tate behind the "bad boy" act, and it attracts her in the most annoying way. The most annoying, heart-thumping, panty-wetting way.

When her abusive ex turns up at the hotel room Ella and Tate are sharing, raging mad, she knows she'll need more than just a little protection. Tate sees red, and Ella can't help but lean on him, despite his bad-boy ways.

And now? Now, he's in a whole lot of trouble.

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Dirty Secret
The Burke Brothers #1

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Conner Burke never expected Sofie Callahan to come back.

Where she's been for the last two and half years is a mystery, and so is the reason she left in the first place. Now, though, she's back in their hometown of Shelton Bay, South Carolina, at the same time Conner's band Dirty B is home on a tour break.

Sofie Callahan has spent the months since her father's death avoiding anything to do with her home town. But with her brother in Afghanistan, she has no choice but to return and sort out her father's house, even if it means facing the boy she fell in love with and revealing the reason she left.

Conner has questions, and when his broken heart and her guilty one collide, Sofie has to start answering them. Their present is rocky, their future unknown. Only one thing is certain:
Sofie’s daughter will change everything.

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By day, New York Times and USA Today bestselling New Adult author Emma Hart dons a cape and calls herself Super Mum to two beautiful little monsters. By night, she drops the cape, pours a glass of whatever she fancies - usually wine - and writes books.

Emma is working on Top Secret projects she will share with her followers and fans at every available opportunity. Naturally, all Top Secret projects involve a dashingly hot guy who likes to forget to wear a shirt, a sprinkling (or several) of hold-onto-your-panties hot scenes, and a whole lotta love.

She likes to be busy - unless busy involves doing the dishes, but that seems to be when all the ideas come to life.

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*Cover Reveal + Teasers + #Giveaway* Crushing Misery by Kinsey Taylor @KinseyTaylor3

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Crushing Misery
Kinsey Taylor

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Release Date: April 3rd, 2015

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Have you ever lost the will to fight?

Kennedy Anderson has continually struggled with the crummy hand life has dealt her. A failed, abusive marriage has left her worn, yet relieved that the past is finally locked away. Unfortunately, the past has a way of repeating itself. Once again faced with tragedy and despair, Kennedy's anguish is multiplied by the fact that she doesn't suffer alone; she now has a two year old daughter, Ashlynn.

Love has only served to complicate Corbin Nash's life.

He's focused, hardworking, and dedicated to regaining his middleweight title until the unlikely duo of Kennedy and Ashlynn enter his life. While trying to help her fight her demons, Corbin finds his own resurfacing, steadily revealing the secrets he’s worked so hard to keep buried the last eighteen years.

Two beaten and battered souls, desperate to break free of the misery...

Will they cower to their plagued pasts, or will they fight through the despair and finally find the happiness that has evaded them their entire lives?

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Author Kinsey Taylor lives in the beautiful state of Washington. You'll find her running after her three crazy minions, two food-loving dogs, and a moody cat who believes he's the King of their castle. Her inspiration for her books comes from deep in her heart, inspired by her soul mate and husbands adoring support. The everlasting romantic, Kinsey's writing is sure to give twists, turns, and plenty of drama that will leave you breathless.

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*Release Day Blitz + Excerpt + #Giveaway* Complete Submission Box Set by C.D. Reiss @CDReisswriter @RSofRomance

Due to popular demand, CD Reiss's Complete Submission...
the complete eight book bundle of the Submission Series...

As a bonus, the first three chapters of Coda are in the back, and CD Reiss promises they’re hot as hell.

Complete Submission Box Set
C.D. Reiss

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This bundle contains books 1-8 of the USA Today Bestselling Submission Series, and totals 1300 pages of intense, steamy romance that will leave you breathless.


Jonathan Drazen.
Gorgeous. Check.
Charming. Check.
Smart. Check.
Rich. Hey, I'm not gonna complain.
All the ingredients for a few nights of mind-blowing pleasure are right there. He's made it perfectly clear he can't love me, and I'm not out to fall in love either.
But I can't stay away from him. He's got this bossy way about him in bed. The word "Sir", falls from my lips, and when he tells me to get on my knees... well, my knees have a mind of their own.
I got this. I can be his slave for a few nights and walk away unscathed.
We get in. Get it on. Get the hell out. Done.

He knows the line between love and lust. It's right between my legs. Now, let's see if that line blurs for me.

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"Get on your knees."

Even through the phone, I could tell Jonathan was using his dominant voice. I got nervous that I would dampen the expensive panties so badly the protective paper at the crotch would curl and peel off. "Yes, sir."

Facing the dressing room mirror, I got to my knees. The black garter and stocking I was trying on looked as though it had been taped on me. The black satin belt slung low on my hips held the straps that dropped down my thighs with silver rings.

"How does it look?" he asked.

"I think you'll like it."

"How does it make you feel?"

"You really want to know?" I asked.

"I'm sitting in the back of my car, thinking about you. It's wall-to-wall traffic. So, yes, I want to know how it makes you feel."

I heard women outside the dressing room door. Their soft conversations and laughter were muffled by the clothing draped around the room, lingerie with bows and clasps and metal rings set into lush satins and elastics. Every piece I'd tried on aroused me, and when he called, the addition of his voice to the mix brought me near tears.

"How do I feel?" I asked. The carpet dug into my knees, and I was goose bumped from the air conditioner, but that wasn’t what he meant. The black satin bra's cups were made of two panels that could be moved for access. It felt so comfortable, I didn't even know I had it on. The curves of the underwear accentuated the length of my pelvis. "I feel like fucking."

I heard him take a breath. I did enjoy shocking him. "Tuck the phone under your left ear."



"Done, sir."

"Put your left hand on the mirror," he said. "Lean on it."

"Yes, sir." My hand spread on the mirror like a starfish. It would leave a mark.

"Put your right hand between your legs."


"Do it."

My cunt clenched with anticipation. I stroked lightly through the string of cloth, sucking air between my teeth from the tingle of the touch.

"Get under the fabric," he said, as if he could see I hadn't put my fingers on my skin.

"Yes, sir." The word sir seemed to vibrate not just outward, to him, but inward, down a thick nerve connecting my vocal cords to my core. When I slipped my fingers under the panties, I shuddered.

"You wet?"

"So fucking wet," I whispered.

"Your legs spread?"


"Look at yourself in the mirror."

I did, and I was greeted by a face slack with arousal, flushed with sex. "Yes, sir." I watched myself submit to him, in that outfit, as if I needed to be more turned on. Outside the door, I heard a throat clear.

"How do you look?" he asked.

"I look like I can't stay in here much longer without someone coming."

"You got that right," he mumbled. Papers shuffled on his side. He was working while telling me to finger myself. A true multitasker. "Stroke your clit and all the way down to that beautiful hole." I groaned, my cheek caressing the phone. "Keep going. Work your clit. Go around it twice, then over the top."

I did, and the heavenliness came as much from my own touch as the knowledge I obeyed him. "Oh, Jonathan."

"Put two fingers in."

My pussy clenched around my fingers, kissing them, sucking them in. The heel of my hand found my clit as I pushed my fingers in and out.

He whispered, "Tomorrow night, when I see you, I'm going to put my fingers in you and lick you until you beg me to stop. Then I'm going to squeeze your clit with my lips until you come again."

"I want you."

"You will have me."

"May I come?" There was a distinct possibility he'd say no, and I was so far gone, holding off my orgasm would hurt. "Please let me come." His silence tormented me. "Please, sir." I smiled a little. I never thought I'd actually want to call a lover sir. But it felt good, and right, and fun.

I hears his smile as he said, "You may."

I pressed my whole hand along my wet cleft, feeling everything from the tingle around my pussy to the powerful ache at my clit, back and forth, slowly. My breathing got hard and short. I had to keep it down. If I could hear myself, someone else could as well. I closed my eyes and buckled. My hand left the mirror as my back arched, encompassing me in heat from my knees to my waist. I bit my lip to keep from crying out. My hips pumped as pleasure washed over me in impossibly long waves. The phone dropped to the carpet.

*** About the Author ***

CD Reiss is a USA Today and Amazon bestseller. She still has to chop wood and carry water, which was buried in the fine print. Her lawyer is working it out with God but in the meantime, if you call and she doesn't pick up, she's at the well, hauling buckets.

Born in New York City, she moved to Hollywood, California to get her master's degree in screenwriting from USC. In case you want to know, that went nowhere, but it did embed TV story structure in her head well enough for her to take a big risk on a TV series structured erotic series called Songs of Submission. It's about a kinky billionaire hung up on his ex-wife, an ingenue singer with a wisecracking mouth; art, music and sin in the city of Los Angeles.

Critics have dubbed the books "poetic", "literary", and "hauntingly atmospheric", which is flattering enough for her to put it in a bio, but embarrassing enough for her not to tell her husband, or he might think she's some sort of braggart who's too good to give the toilets a once-over every couple of weeks or chop a cord of wood.

If you meet her in person, you should call her Christine.

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