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♡ Sneak Peak ♡ Dear Bridget, I Want You by Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward @PenelopeAuthor @ViKeeland @InkSlingerPR #SneakPeak #ComingSoon #PreOrder #OneClick




Dear Bridget, I Want You
by
Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward

Release Date: September 18th 2017

Genre: Standalone Contemporary Romance

Photographer: Brian Jamie Photo

Model: Philip Van den Hoogenband – Chadwick Models Melbourne

Cover Designer: Letitia Hasser, RBA Designs : Romantic Book Affairs





✾ Synopsis ✾


Dear Bridget,
I'm writing this letter because it's highly doubtful I'll ever garner the courage to say this to your face.
So, here goes.
We're totally wrong for each other. You're the proper single mum with a good head on your shoulders. I'm just the carefree British doctor passing through town and temporarily living in your converted garage until I head back to England.
But here's the thing... for some bloody reason, I can't stop thinking about you in very inappropriate ways.
I want you.
The only reason I'm even admitting all of this to you right now is because I don't believe it's one-sided. I notice your eyes when you look at me, too. And as crass as I appear when we're joking around about sex, my attraction to you is not a joke.
So, what's the purpose of this note? I guess it's a reminder that we're adults, that sex is healthy and natural, and that you can find me just through the door past the kitchen. More specifically, it's to let you know that I'm leaving said door cracked open from now on in case you'd like to visit me in the middle of the night sometime.
No questions asked.
Think about it.
Or don't.
Whatever you choose.
It's doubtful I'll even end up sliding this letter under your door anyway.
- Simon






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Every time I considered leaving my room, I would grab the framed picture of Ben and stare at it. The urge to go to Simon was so strong; I basically hadn't put down the framed photo of my deceased husband in an hour. I was lying in my bed, holding a picture of a dead man while fantasizing about one who was very much alive and in the other room. With the door cracked open waiting for me. There was one part of Simon's note that I just kept reading over and over.

I want to make you come. Hard. I want you to get lost in me and I want to hear you say my name over and over while we fuck.

While we fuck.

While we fuck.

I was pretty sure that Ben had never used the word fuck like that before. Did we even fuck? We made love, sure. Our sex life was normal — at least, I think it was normal. Don't get me wrong, the passion wasn't the same as when we first got together. But after ten years, both of us working full time and raising a child, it was normal to have some of the desire dwindle, wasn't it?

While we fuck.

I looked at the picture of my husband and sighed. We didn't fuck. Not even in the beginning. And I felt guilty for that now. Maybe we should have been fucking. I certainly didn't do anything to entice him to want me the last few years. Was it my fault our sex life had gotten boring? I rested the picture of Ben over my heart and laid my hand over it. I could feel my heart beating out of control beneath my fingers.

Shutting my eyes, I tried to force thoughts of Simon from my mind. But it was no use. Visions of his hard, sculpted body hovering over me had infiltrated my brain. So, here I was, a thirty-three-year-old, single mother lying in my bed all alone with a picture of my dead husband held to my heart while I visualized fucking another man.

Fucking.

Not making love.

I needed my head examined.

After two hours and no sleep in sight, I decided the only way I was going to be able to get any rest was if I got everything I was feeling off of my chest. Flicking on the light, I carefully set the framed photo of my beloved Ben on my nightstand and then opened the drawer and dug out a pen and piece of pretty stationery. I would write down my thoughts to clear my mind. I had no intention of actually giving the letter to Simon, so there was no reason to filter anything I said.


Dear Simon...






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✧ Vi Keeland ✧


Vi Keeland is a native New Yorker with three children that occupy most of her free time, which she complains about often, but wouldn't change for the world. She is an attorney and a New York Times, Wall Street Journal, & USA Today Best Selling author. Over the last three years, eleven of her titles have appeared on the USA Today Bestseller lists and four on the New York Times Bestseller lists.

In 2013, she released her first romance novel and never looked back. To date, she has thirteen novels released, with PLAYBOY PILOT also releasing in 2016. Her novels have appeared on #1 on Amazon and are currently being translated into German, Polish, Portuguese, Korean, Hebrew, French and Italian.



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✧ Penelope Ward ✧


Penelope Ward is a New York Times, USA Today and #1 Wall Street Journal Bestselling author. She's a fifteen-time New York Times bestseller of twelve novels.
Having grown up in Boston with five older brothers, she spent most of her twenties as a television news anchor, before switching to a more family-friendly career. She is the proud mother of a beautiful 12-year-old girl with autism and a 10-year-old boy. Penelope and her family reside in Rhode Island.



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♡ Release Blitz ♡ Fraternize (Players Game #1) by Rachel Van Dyken @RachVD @givemebooksblog #Live #OneClick #FreeKU




Fraternize
Players Game #1
by
Rachel Van Dyken

Genre: Sports Romance

Release Date: September 12, 2017





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New York Times bestselling author Rachel Van Dyken kicks off a brand-new series in which romance is a game and love is a touchdown.

Emerson just made her dream come true as a professional cheerleader for her favorite pro football team. But even though the plus-size athlete is breaking down boundaries, she still has to contend with the massive rulebook. Carbs? Nope. Chocolate? Definitely not. Still, Emerson loves her curves, and she'll rock the hell out of this job even if it kills her. Except for one mandate that is easier read than done...

No fraternizing with the players.

Problem one is Miller Quinton: Emerson's first love, first sex, and the guy who still ignites her daydreams and R-rated fantasies. Thrown back together, Miller and Emerson feel the undeniable pull of passion again, even if the conflict that tore them apart seems insurmountable. Then there's way-too-sexy Grant Sanchez. He has a serious reputation with the ladies, and when it comes to winning someone he wants, he doesn't let anyone stand in his way.

Now Emerson is breaking every rule in the manual. But what she doesn't know is that she's part of a wicked little game — one that could steal both her dream and her heart.









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"The day," he finally said, "when you can't take it anymore."

"Take what?"

"This." He slid his hand down my thigh. "The heat between us, the way it feels when we touch. Damn, just being near you drives me insane. And humans are only gifted with so much patience before they snap. I hope to God that I'm around when you do."

"You think I'm going to go crazy for you, huh?" My voice sounded way too excited about the idea, and my heart decided to skip a few beats while my body cheered yes!

Sanchez shrugged. "I admire self-control, Curves. After all, this isn't going to be a one-night stand, and I have a feeling that you're going to make me work for it in bed. But don't worry. I've been really focusing on my own self-control. I'll take care of you long before you have a chance to take care of me. So yeah, do I think you're going to go crazy? I'm counting on it. Betting on it. Praying for it."

"Be honest. Is that why I'm staying with you?"

"Hell yes." He laughed. "I'm not letting you lose your shit around Miller, proximity and all that. It's going to be me, all me."

"Selfish much?"

He took the exit and pulled up to the stoplight. His gaze burned into mine. "When it comes to you? Yes. I fucking am."






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Rachel Van Dyken is the New York Times, Wall Street Journal, and USA Today Bestselling author of regency and contemporary romances. When she's not writing you can find her drinking coffee at Starbucks and plotting her next book while watching The Bachelor.

She keeps her home in Idaho with her Husband, adorable son, and two snoring boxers! She loves to hear from readers!

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You can connect with her on Facebook or join her fan group Rachel's New Rockin Readers. And make sure to check out her website.



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