quarta-feira, 16 de setembro de 2015

♡ Book Tour + #Giveaway ♡ Stanton Completely (Stanton #3) by T.L. Swan @TLSwanauthor @RSofRomance

The conclusion to this Joshua and Natasha's epic series is FINALLY HERE!

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Stanton Completely
Stanton #3
T.L. Swan

Release Date: September 16th 2015

✾ Synopsis ✾

The final piece of the Stanton Puzzle

Joshua and Natasha are finally as one, so in love like never before.

But how dark are the secrets and how deep are the lies?

And when all is said and done, are their lives and love completely safe?

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It's 4.45 pm and I am just going through my emails for the day when my intercom sounds.

Eliza speaks. "Mr Stanton, Miss Marx is here to see you."

I smile. The crazy bitch won't take a hint. "Send her in," I sigh.

The bodyguard opens the door and she walks in wearing a black coat, her high heels clicking on the marble tiles. She smiles warmly and her dimples immediately defrost my anger. Just the sight of my precious girl makes my neck tight and I crack it to release the tightness.

"Hello baby," she smiles.

"Hello." I smile defeated, she's not going to let me fight with her, and it's strangely comforting.

"I wanted to come and see where you work." Her eyes flick around the office.

I smirk as I sit back in my chair. "Did you now?"

She nods again and her eyes look around the room and up to the ceiling. "Your office is very nice."

I frown, not understanding what she is doing. "Are there cameras in here?" she asks.

I smile. "No."

She bites her lip nervously. "I thought I would come and show you what I bought today."

I raise a brow in question.

She drops the coat and my eyes drop down her body. She is in a black suspender belt, lace bra and G-string... fucking Perfection.

She holds her hand out and I take it in mine as I stand. She does a twirl on the spot and I feel my cock harden. "You like, Mr Stanton?" she asks.

My eyes hold hers and I reply. "I do."

"I know that you're disappointed in me but I'm not letting your mother come between us again."

I smirk.

"Do you want to be friends?" She raises an eyebrow in question as she places her hands on her hips.

I can't resist and my lips drop to the part where her neck meets her shoulder and I kiss her gently. "Are you trying to bargain your way out of my anger, Miss Marx?" I run my lips back and forth up her neck.

She drops her head to the side to give me greater access. "Maybe?" she whispers as she smiles into my kiss and runs her tongue though my open smiling lips.

"Maybe?" I repeat. "What does that mean?" I ask as she kisses me more urgently and I feel my cock start to thump as I see our reflection in the window. The sight of her in that lingerie in my office nearly makes me come on the spot. She is standing on her toes to reach me and in the process flexing every muscle in her legs and ass. So fucking hot...

"It means I have a closing argument for you," she whispers as she tiptoes to kiss my neck. She bites me and goosebumps scatter up my arms.

"What's the closing argument?" I whisper huskily.

She slowly unzips my pants and without breaking eye contact drops to her knees in front of me. My hands instinctively go to the back of her head.

"I would like you to blow in my mouth," she breathes and then licks her lips as she frees me from my pants and gently licks up the length of my penis. I run my hand gently over her hair as my cock oozes pre-ejaculate. Fuck, I love this woman.

"And then I want you to bend me over your desk and fuck me like you hate me!" she whispers.

I grab a hand full of hair and impale her mouth with my cock.

"Stop talking and start sucking because you are about to fucking cop it." I growl as I fill her mouth to the hilt and hiss as I pull out, again deeper, and she runs her tongue over the end of me as she pulls out and my eyes close. Fuck, she gives good head. Deeper and deeper she takes me as she fondles my balls and I watch our reflection in the window until I am so crazy with lust that I can't stand it anymore. I don't want her mouth, I want inside her. I drag her up by the arm and throw her across my desk and rip her underpants from her body. There she lies … my beautiful kryptonite. I spread her with my fingers so that I can see her beautiful weeping pink flesh and pull her breast out of her bra to get the visual of the whole package. I look up at the door as I realise that it isn't locked and it only fuels my desire even more. Anyone could walk in here at any moment, and the thought of someone seeing us like this turns me inside out. I pull her apart again and start to stroke myself slowly and vigorously, one... two... thre... four... my cock weeps.

Her dark eyes watch me and her back arches off the table. "Joshua," she begs and I start to run my head backwards and forwards through her until I can hold it no longer and I feed my cock into her hot flesh.

"That's it," she whispers as her eyes roll back in her head.

My eyes close as I try to control the orgasm that is hammering up on me. I grab her shoulders with straightened arms for leverage and I let loose: long hard punishing stokes where she can't speak. Pure desire fills her face, her mouth hangs open and she tries to deal with the brutality of my flesh ripping through hers. I rip her shoes off and bring her feet up to my shoulders as once again my eyes flick to the door. Fuck, we are going to get caught. Adrian will be here any moment. I bring one of her feet up to my face and while my cock works at a piston pace I slowly lick her instep underneath her foot.

"Ahhh," she cries as she tries to rip her foot from my grip.

My body is now out of control and I couldn't stop if I wanted to. The desk is banging and she puts her hand up and clutches at the air as she comes silently around my cock. The muscle contraction is so intense that it doubles me over and I pump her, one... two... three times with my hands wrapped around her shoulders, and I come in a rush into her beautiful hot body. I lean and drop my head to her shoulder as I try to catch my breath, my heart hammering in my chest along with hers.

And she kisses me, the gentle tender kiss that is Natasha. The most powerful gesture in my world is the tender kiss in the afterglow of lovemaking from this beautiful creature. Nothing is more important than this, what we have. I thank god every day that she has come into my life... that she makes me feel like this. I feel myself being overwhelmed with emotion and I close my eyes and my lips instinctively drop to her neck as I try to gather my thoughts.

"You're totally right. I do give a great closing argument," she whispers.

I smile broadly into her neck. "Yes, you do."

"I'm like the queen of closing arguments." She giggles.

"Shut up." I smile as I kiss her again on the neck and do up my fly. Then I stand and pull her up into a standing position and quickly retrieve her jacket and put it on her. "Stop seducing me in my office. Anybody could have walked in," I mutter, disgusted that I lost my head. I bend and pick up her G-string and put it into my pocket.

She pushes me back into my chair and sits across my lap like a child with her arms wrapped around my neck.

"I love you," she whispers as she kisses me again gently.

I smile and peck her on the lips. "I love you too."

She starts to do crazy little kisses all over my face and I screw up my face to escape her.

"Does that mean you can take me on a date tonight... just us?" she whispers as she raises her eyebrows in question.

I smirk. "I suppose," I reply.

The thing is, after the day I have had I should be in a much worse mood than I am. Lucky for me my girl knows what I need better than I do and a deep sense of contentment sweeps over me. Having her here with me and on my side is all that I need.

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Meet Joshua & Natasha in Book One of the
amazinf Stanton series!

Stanton Adore
Stanton #1
T.L. Swan

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Joshua and Natasha's gripping love story continues in Stanton Unconditional!

Stanton Unconditional
Stanton #2
T.L. Swan

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The conclusion to this Joshua and Natasha's epic series is FINALLY HERE!

Stanton Completely
Stanton #3
T.L. Swan

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✿ The Author ✿

Tee Swan was born in Sydney Australia and is the author of Contemporary Romance novels, Stanton Adore, Stanton Unconditional and Stanton Completely.

Her new novel, Find Me Alastar is due for release in early 2016.

She studies Psychology and works for the Australian Schizophrenia Fellowship. When Tee is not working in the depths of mental health, you will find her daydreaming about her next story, writing, drinking coffee or hanging with her beloved husband and three kids in her sleepy beach side town south of Sydney.

Tee’s aim is to write steamy, tender love stories that stay with you long after you close the book.

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♡ Cover Reveal ♡ Reapers and Bastards: A Reapers MC Anthology by Joanna Wylde @joannawylde @RSofRomance

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Reapers and Bastards:
A Reapers MC Anthology
Joanna Wylde

Release Date: September 24th, 2015

✾ Synopsis ✾

From the New York Times bestselling author of the Reapers Motorcycle Club and Silver Valley series comes an anthology of extras and never-before-released material, including a new short story featuring fan favorites Horse and Marie.

Charming Bastard: A Novella
I first met Riley Boone when I was four years old. We moved to Callup, Idaho after my dad blew out his back and had to go on disability. Boonie's family lived next to ours. Every afternoon he'd swagger off the school bus after kindergarten like a conquering king. For the first week he ignored me, until I impressed him by climbing nearly thirty feet up in the tree behind his trailer. They had to call the fire department to get me down, but it was worth it to see the respect in his five-year-old eyes. He gave me a worm in honor of my accomplishment. I fell in love. The next day he made me eat the worm and our relationship has been complicated ever since.

(Until now, this novella has been exclusively available in the paperback edition of Silver Bastard.)

Sticky Sweet: A Short Story

Horse and Marie met for the first time in Reaper's Property. Now experience this moment through his eyes. (Originally available on the author's website.)

NEW Skunked: A Short Story

Marie has some BIG news to share with Horse — news that will change both their lives forever...

NEW Sugar and Spice: A Short Story

A prequel to Reaper's Fall, this story features Painter and Melanie's first meeting.

PLUS: Becca's Huckleberry Pie recipe, Marie's Bread recipe and Emergency Skunk Cleaning recipe.

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✿ The Author ✿

Joanna Wylde is a New York Times bestselling author and creator of the Reapers Motorcycle Club series. She currently lives in Idaho.

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♡ Book Blitz + #Giveaway ♡ Sexy by J.A. Huss @JAHuss @XpressoReads

J.A. Huss

Release Date: September 9th 2015

Genres: Adult, Comedy, Romance

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Fletcher Novak is Sexy.
Fletch has charm, Fletch has charisma, and Fletch has moves. He turns dreams into reality two nights a week, baring his body to lonely women, bored housewives, and bachelorettes looking for that one last good time. He's into one-night stands, one-time things, and he never, ever gets serious.

Tiffy Preston is looking for commitment.
A billionaire's daughter with the world at her fingertips, Tiffy's in Lake Tahoe to take over her father's hotel and clean up the Mountain Men Male Revue Show. She's well-bred, polite, and hates everything Fletcher represents.

But Fletcher offers Tiffy something she can't refuse — total satisfaction and the man of her dreams. All she has to do is... everything he tells her.

Because Sexy doesn't sell... it's for sale.

Sexy is a full-length, standalone novel by New York Times Bestselling author, JA Huss.

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"Mr. Novak," Amy, the resort manager, says in her businesslike tone, "there was a meeting this afternoon. I had it on your calendar and you missed it. I'm sure, as always, you have a good reason for that? I expect to hear it tomorrow at nine AM sharp." She pauses for a moment to sigh. "And Fletcher, just so you know, it had better be monumental."

There's a click and the computer voice starts giving me options before I can disconnect the call.

Fucking management. I hate that corporate shit they do. And I hate these monthly meetings even more. But I have a show to do, so I push it away and head back downstairs. The ordinarily quick lift takes a few minutes and is filled with rich, drunk gamblers by the time it gets to my floor, so when I finally walk back through the stage door, Chandler is already calling my name.

"Fletcherrrrrrr..." he roars above the crowd of cheers.

"You're late again, bro," Bill says, walking by with his costume in his hand, sweat falling down his face after his dance routine. His hard body is rippled with muscles and his wet-look thong is stuffed with dollars.

But I'm a professional, remember?

I take the small set of stairs two at a time and push the curtain aside, just as Chandler says my name again. His expression is one of annoyance as he looks at the curtain, but then he realizes I'm here and it turns to relief. "Novakkkkkk..." he says, placing the mic in the stand and walking off stage on the opposite side.

I throw up my arms, allowing the tight white t-shirt to stretch across my chest and rise up from the waistband of my tattered jeans a little. The spotlight flashes directly overhead — just one brief tease of what's to come — and the audience goes wild at that little bit of skin. But before they can do anything else, the stage goes dark again and the music starts bumping.

I don't talk on stage. No one wants to hear what I've got to say. They only want to see what I can do with this body. Hardened from years of sports and diligent gym visits. Lean muscles accentuated with a grace that you only get with a decade or more of martial arts training. That's all they want. That's all they see. I'm just something to look at when I'm up here.

So I give them exactly what they expect. A show.

I start dancing, my hips moving to the beat of the song. Another flash of light from above. Another round of screams. And then silence as I freeze.

Whistles and catcalls start. But I hold my pose — fingertips on the back of my shirt, ready to oblige their insatiable need for the sight of bare flesh tonight. Then another flash. I drag the shirt up in that brief glimpse, and then darkness mimics my pause. The next flash they see my abs, the dream six-pack that's mostly genetics, but I do my share of crunches. Then another flash and I give them the pecs, flexing the muscles and making them dance a little. And in that final flash, I rip the shirt over my head.

The front row stands, waving their dollar bills in the air, begging to shower me with money.

I twirl the shirt several times, taking in the throngs of women with their hands up, ready to catch the prize, and then throw it to a little redhead just as all the lights come on to the beat of the bass. I train my eyes on the crowd, ready to start the real show, and then the lights switch from me to them, lighting up their faces — red with the heat of five hundred woman jostling for position in the room. All of them there for me in this moment. It pans to the left side, and I use those three seconds to search for my star. Then down the middle. My eyes train on a woman in a light-colored suit sitting dead center before I lose her in the darkness and switch to the right side.

But she's the one. She's my star tonight. And she has no idea how hard I'm about to rock her world.

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JA Huss is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of more than twenty romances. She likes stories about family, loyalty, and extraordinary characters who struggle with basic human emotions while dealing with bigger than life problems. JA loves writing heroes who make you swoon, heroines who makes you jealous, and the perfect Happily Ever After ending.

You can chat with her on Facebook, Twitter, and her kick-ass romance blog, New Adult Addiction.

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♡ Release Blitz + #Giveaway ♡ Nothing Ventured (The Venture Series #2) by Kristen Luciani @kristen_luciani @loveaffairwfict

Nothing Ventured
The Venture Series #2
Kristen Luciani

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Publisher: Blue Tulip Publishing

Mia Bradshaw realized long ago that falling in love is a harbinger of pain. As a single mom working for one of the most prestigious venture capital firms in the country, she doesn't have time for serious emotional entanglements. Her sort-of–friend boy is dependable, respectful and... okay, fine, maybe a little lukewarm but whatever! Who ever said there was anything wrong with being... vanilla? It's safe, low-risk and not fraught with conflict and heart wrenching disappointment.

Chris Camden is one of the most eligible bachelors in northern California. A successful entrepreneur with a hot car and a panty-dropping grin doesn't need to do much to keep his bed warm at night. His smoldering hazel-eyed gaze makes women melt at his feet. No strings, no conditions, no questions - just the way he likes it. Why should he settle for just one when there are so many sizzling alternatives begging for a spin?

A coveted opportunity to partner with Chris's company stirs up emotions that threaten everything Mia's been so careful to protect and control. The guy with more lines than a crowded supermarket before a snowstorm can singe her insides with the slightest accidental touch, proof that she needs to steer clear.

But reality hurls a very unexpected curve ball that can change Mia's life in a heartbeat. And sometimes…the perception of safety is relative.

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Mia shifted her weight, noticing that, even in her highest heels, Chris was still a few inches taller. Her fingertips itched to trace his chiseled jaw. What would it feel like to kiss those lips? If she tilted her chin the slightest bit— No! Thinking like that would only lead to trouble. The objective was to keep her distance. Yes, that was exactly what she had to do. Forget kissing him. Ignore that hypnotic stare and what it was doing to the hidden parts of her body. "Um, I guess I should probably find Alex."

"So you guys are dating."

"Oh... um, yes."

"And you're his plus one."

Mia swallowed hard. "Yes." What more could she say? That she'd purposely left out that tiny detail because she'd been desperate to see him again? Was he angry? Would he—

"Can I get you another drink?"

He wanted her to stay! It was impossible to stop the smile from spreading across her lips. "Thanks, but I'm good. I usually limit it to one when I drive. I'm way too paranoid."

"That's very responsible."

"Well, I have more to consider now, you know?" Her voice grew soft, the words hanging between them. It was something he couldn't possibly understand, no matter how much she wanted to make it so.


The intensity of his stare was mesmerizing, his nearness making her stomach flip around as if she was sixteen again.

"Chloe seems like a great kid. She's lucky to have you."

"Thanks, I feel the same way about her."

"Come on, let me get you something... water, soda?"

"Diet Coke would be great." Mia glanced over to where she'd left Alex. An empty glass sat on the bar, but he was gone. She bit her lip. If he came back and saw her standing this close to Chris... It looked bad, so incredibly bad but she was willing to take the risk if she could spend even just one more moment under his hypnotic spell.

"I hope you don't mind me asking, but were you married to Chloe's dad?"

Mia shook her head, a sad smile on her face. "No, I wasn't."

"What happened? Wait, is it okay to ask? If you don't want to talk about it, I understand. You can just tell me how you're going to transform LazerShark into an international conglomerate instead."

"It's fine, really. He died before Chloe was born. We were engaged, and the night before we were going to fly out here to tell our parents, he died in a car accident. Chloe never got to meet him."

Chris's eyes widened. "Jesus, I'm so sorry. Now I feel like a complete ass for asking."

"I guess now we're even." She sipped her soda and smiled. "It was horrible, but it was a long time ago. After he died, I left New York and moved back here. I was so young, barely out of college, trying to start a career. My parents live close by, and they've been fantastic all these years. I think it's the only reason I still have my sanity."

"Wow. I can't imagine how hard it’s been for you. How do you manage everything?"

"I try not to think about it. I adore Chloe, but it is ridiculous trying to balance everything. Thank God I have so much help."

"How does Chloe handle it?"

"She's got a grandfather and an uncle who are crazy about her. They've taken on the male role in her life. But it's not the same as having your own dad, you know?"

Chris leaned against the bar. "Yeah. My brother-in-law died about a year ago, and my sister is on her own with my nieces. I'm really close with them, and I hang out there as much as possible. I could never fill the void, but I hope at least being there helps."

Mia's heart ached as Chris spoke about his family. His words were laced with so much pain. "I'm so sorry to hear that. Your poor family..."

He stared into his glass and swirled the ice around. "It was really bad. My sister was a mess and the girls... they're too young to be going through this. It's been a crappy year for all of us."

Instinctively, she laid a comforting hand on his arm, feeling his muscles ripple under the fabric. He slowly raised his head, unmistakable longing reflected in his gaze. "Chris, I—"

"There you are!"

Mia jumped, guiltily yanking back her hand. Oh sweet Jesus, what just happened? She fiddled with her necklace, eyes darting around the room, anything to keep from staring. It was an act of sympathy, nothing else.

Blondie sauntered over to Chris, her blue eyes slightly narrowed as she regarded Mia. With an artificial smile plastered on her heavily made-up face, she snaked an arm through his. "I'm Lexi."

Charming. Was she going to pee on him next?

Unlikely Venture
The Venture Series #1

Release Date: November 2014

Genre: Contemporary Romance

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Kristen Luciani is a self-proclaimed momtrepreneur with a penchant for Christian Louboutins, Silicon Valley (the place and the show), plunging necklines and grapefruit martinis. As a deep-rooted romantic who prefers juicy drama to fill the lives of anyone other than her, she tried her hand at creating a world of enchantment, sensuality, and intrigue, finally uncovering her true passion. No pun intended...

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