Tuesday, August 1, 2017

COVER REVEAL - You Don't Know Jack Schmidt by Susan Renee

Cover Reveal

You Don't Know Jack Schmidt

By Susan Renee
I’ve always been the social butterfly, the girl with an Angry Vagina Box, the one who goes home with just about anyone for a booty call. So, why in the hell am I lying in bed alone on a Friday night downloading The Watering Hole dating app onto my phone?
Wait, what? No. Why am I creating a profile? No, no, fingers! Stop scrolling!
Whoa...he’s cute.
Kind of nerdy chic, but cute.
I bet he’s a barista.
Why am I drooling over the guy who has a strong set of morals and only wears matching socks? Who the hell is this guy?
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# 1
“Hey Jacoby?” I say quietly as we sit in the treehouse copying math homework off each other. “Yeah?”
I’ve been waiting to ask him this question since yesterday, but I had to be certain we were alone first. Going through the foster system as much as I have sucks on so many levels. I may have made it to the eighth grade, but there’s so much I don’t know, and nobody to ask except my new best friend.
“Uh, so...do you know...what a twinkie is?”

# 2
“The Watering Hole...it sounds like a pee trough or something.” I shake my head and lay my phone down next to me, willing myself to fall asleep before I do something stupid. The idea waffles back and forth in my mind for almost fifteen minutes. I don’t know what the heck makes me do it, but my finger hits the link to download the app before I can stop myself.
“I can’t believe I’m doing this.” I mumble. Within about fifteen seconds The Watering Hole app is on my phone and I’m opening it to see what happens. Will there be a list of guys I can just choose from? “I bet they’ll all be mega nerds who boast what big dicks they have.” I snort. “‘Cause you know, they speak Spockly and carry big dicks.”

# 3
I watch as she reaches for a bottle of lotion. She squirts some into her hand and looks up at me again. “You are about to taste like hot buttered rum.” She says. “My favorite.” She licks her lips and runs her hand up and down my length spreading what must be a flavored lube all around me. I gasp as a cool sensation spreads at her touch, and hold my breath for what she might do next.
She’s going to do it.
Breathe Jack. You got this.
Oh, my God, she’s really going to do it.
My very first blow job.

Author Bio:
Susan Renee wants to live in a world where paint doesn’t smell, Hogwarts is open twenty-four/seven, and everything is covered in glitter. An indie romance author, Susan has written about everything from lawn mowers to thick colossal bottles of wine, and has won a Snuggle Buddy award for her nonfiction book, “The Hula Hoop Tester’s Guide to Jumping.” She lives in Ohio with her family and seven tiny donkeys. She’s a Pet Whispering major from OMGU with a Masters in medical care for inanimate objects (a la Doc. McStuffins). Susan enjoys crab-walking through the Swiss Alps, drinking Muscle Milk, and doing the Care Bear stare with her closest friends.

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Friday, July 28, 2017

Don't forget to get your tickets to SHAMELESS Book Con!!

October is just around the corner... 
So don't forget to get your tickets to SHAMELESS Book Con!! 
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Shameless Book Con is an epic get-together hosted by Shameless Book Club for romance book readers, authors, and fangirls to meet their favorite authors!
Find all the info you need to attend the next Shameless Book Con here.
What: Shameless Book Con 2017 #Shameless17
When: October 21, 2017
Where: Orlando, FL
Who: YOU! …and these awesome authors!
Why: Meet your tribe!
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Event Location: DoubleTree by Hilton at Universal Orlando, 5780 Major Blvd, Orlando FL 32819
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Group Rate: $134-144/night (Earliest Check-in: Oct 19th, 2017; Latest Check-out: Oct 23rd, 2017)


Release Day Blitz - RIDING ROUGH by Franca Storm


(Hard Leather #1)
Franca Storm
Release Date: July 28th
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Hosted by: Chance Promotions



Mason Cross safeguards club security.
He’s Sergeant-at-Arms for the Steel Titans MC.
Running protection detail on someone should be a walk in the park.
And it would be. If it was on anybody but HER.
Lucy Taylor.

He’s stayed away from her for a reason.
But now they’ve been thrown together, all bets are off.

The beast wants out of its cage.
To take her.
To devour her.
To claim her.

But that would mean breaking a code.
Betraying a brotherhood.
Just cuz a man wants something doesn’t mean it’s right to take it.

But she’s more than a want. She’s a craving. In his bones.
A woman who makes a man want to brave chaos and even Hell itself

Besides, this biker’s always game for a rough and wild ride.

*This is a standalone novella*



She held on real tight to my jacket, telling me, “You’ve been showing me nothing but hostility for the last few years. I thought you hated me. And yet here you are being so sweet to me, hell-bent on defending me. So, all this hatred was… what… a lie? Tell me, Mason.”
“I need to get you home.”
“Tell me,” she insisted, being the stubborn-ass woman she always was.
I knew I should’ve just broken her grip by force, lunged at her and thrown her on the back of my bike, or some shit. But, for the life of me, I couldn’t.
Instead, the words were out of my mouth before I could stop them. It was the intensity in those sexy blues of hers, urging the truth from me after all these years of keeping it buried down deep. Or, maybe it was her hands on me finally, us being so close screwing with my good sense. Either way, they burned on the way out, almost clogging my throat as I told her, “There’s nothing to hate. Never was. Never will be, Luce.”
“But all this time--”
“Was easier that way.”
The hell, it was. There was no easy when it came to staying away from her. To wanting her. But what else could I tell her?
I knew the second she got what I was saying, cuz her eyes flashed and she gasped, “Oh my God.”
“Why… uh… why did you break that tonight? I mean, you were sweet to me.”
“You needed me.”
She bit her lip. I watched as it trembled and my gut clenched; it looked like she was gonna cry. Cuz of me.
She buried her face in my chest.
“Luce, I--”
“So, tomorrow we go back to playing the hating game? Is that it?” she asked, her voice muffled against my leather again.
Fuck, I didn’t know. How was I supposed to answer that?
Instead of finding the words, I reached out and sank my fingers into her hair, stroking her soft purple waves. She turned into my touch and raised her head to gaze up at me. “Is that what you want?” Her voice was barely a whisper and sounded so damn sultry.
“What I want?” I rasped, almost choking on the words.
She nodded. “That’s what I asked.”
I wasn’t sure if she meant to challenge me. I knew Luce was real innocent. How could she not be with Cole always driving away every bastard who got within a few feet of her? But either way, the man in me sure as fuck was taking it as a challenge, as though she was throwing down the gauntlet. Cuz, as I looked down at her, all I could see was the girl I’d always wanted right there in my arms, desire in her eyes for me, wanting to be taken, needing me as much as I’d been needing her all this time. And with her hands on me short-circuiting my brain, her sweet coconut scent driving me to distraction, and the white knight complex she’d brought out in me tonight on overload, my willpower was shot to hell.
I dipped my head and fisted my hand in the back of hair. “‘Course it isn’t.”
Her eyes widened and she mumbled, “Then what--?”
My mouth crashed down on hers with the fury of a violent tidal wave colliding with land. She whimpered from the ferocity that I couldn’t hold back, stumbling. I brought my hand around to the small of her back, steadying her for a second, before pushing her against my bike. She cried out and the sound sent a bolt of pleasure straight to my dick. A cross between a moan and a sexy purr. I feasted on her lips, nipping, biting and licking every last inch of them. But I needed more. I needed to taste her, to claim the woman I’d denied myself for so fucking long.
I sank my hand deep into her silky waves, angling her head with a rough tug. It had her arching her back and rolling her hips, trying to rub herself against me. Mmm… she well liked that. A bit of sexual domination. Good thing, cuz that was the only way I rolled, as I’d warned her earlier.
The next thing I knew, her hands were slipping under my shirt and her nails were dragging up and down my back, making me hiss with the bite of pain. Hell, yes!
Growling, I gripped her thigh hard. It had her gasping and parting her sweet lips for me. I didn’t waste the invite. I plunged my tongue inside, diving in eagerly to taste every part of her. She went wild then, her tongue tangling with mine, giving as good as she got. I wasn’t sure which one of us was panting harder. All I knew was I could barely breathe, but I didn’t want to stop, cuz it felt too good tasting her, touching her, after all this time. I just couldn’t get enough. I was lost in the heat of her. Drowning in it.
I ground my stiff cock against her. I was so hard that it was painful. I could feel her heat even through my jeans. She fisted my cut, holding me to her and whimpering into my mouth, begging me to take it further.
“Oh God, Mason,” she choked, breaking the kiss and peppering my neck with desperate licks.
Every stroke of her tongue against my skin was like liquid fire, enflaming me further. Tempting me. Hit the brakes! I was fast reaching the point of no return. We were in a fucking parking lot! She deserved better. This shit was reserved for club whores, not her. Not my little pixie. This wasn’t the plan, asshole! Things had gotten outta control real quick.
I felt her fingers sliding down my chest. Lower… lower.



Franca was born in Surrey, England and currently lives in Ontario, Canada with her husband and their labrador, Rocky.
She writes stories about bad boys with big hearts–those bad boy, alpha males that the tough women they fall for just can’t seem to resist.
She is a long-time erotic/romance novel addict and decided to try her hand at crafting her own. Writing romantic erotica is now her obsession and the perfect way to put her dirty mind to good use! She’s got a ton of stories to tell and many more works up her sleeve.
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The QUAKE Duet Box Set
Jacob Chance
Cover Designer: Jessica Hildreth
Release Date: August 11th
Genre: Contemporary/Romantic Suspense
Hosted By: Chance Promotions



From the first moment I saw Janny Moore's sparkling eyes and luminous smile, I've been obsessed with the idea of getting to know her...
She's everything I need in my life, now I just have to convince her.
She's never set eyes on me, she has no idea I exist...
but she will.

The Quake Duet Box Set features exclusive bonus content and the first four chapters of Canvas, which releases on September 22nd.
You can find all of Jacob Chance’s book on

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Thursday, July 27, 2017

It's been awhile.....

Okay, so this is a pretty personal post. 

It's been awhile since I have used blogger to blog about books. Honestly, it's been awhile since I blogged about anything really. I mean I have shared sales on my Facebook page but that's really about it. I kinda lost my drive/desire to blog about books. I mean I was still reading a LOT, but just not sharing that with anyone but me/myself/i....lol  I was a bit self conscious of what I was writing as my reviews and just needed a break. Then my mom passed away in the beginning of June and I am realizing that I should do what I love and be happy. SO.....I am going to get back into the swing of things. Reading/Reviewing/Blogging/Sharing/Posting and of course hash-tagging...lol

And I may even post more personal things, like LIPSENSE, OMG have you all tried it? loving it!! 

Or even share pictures of book signing adventures...
like here at #bae17 BOOKER, with Jessica and Scott Hildreth!! 
(can you say, #BESTDAYEVER)

Thanks for sticking around....Let's do this! 

Sunday, May 28, 2017





911 Dispatch: San Diego County 911, where is your emergency?
 Rebecca: Hwy 10 and Glendale. A car…it hit us…our car is upside down…it umm…it smells like gas.
 911 Dispatch: Us ma’am? Are there others with you? Are there any injuries in your vehicle?
 Rebecca: I’m hurt bad, please hurry. 
911 Dispatch: Ma’am I am sending help. I need to you to stay calm.
 Rebecca: (screaming) No! No! No! Oh God, No! Help! Help me! ***

My life was altered that day.
My once content and happy childhood quickly changed to one of sorrow and loneliness.
I lived convinced I would never be normal again.
I wouldn’t fall in love.
I wouldn’t get married.
I wouldn’t have children.
I would simply exist.
 Then, one day,
a biker from SoCal’s toughest motorcycle club moved in down the street.


My review of NUTS #5Stars #MustRead #FFMC #NUTS 
This book is about hope, acceptance, loyalty, trust, honor and respect. Traits that carry through the book. A lesson I pulled away in some aspects of the story is, do unto others as you would have done to you. Another lesson for me would be, to get respect you have to give it and to keep respect you have to earn it. Loyalty is another along with Love. 
This is no where near a typical love story. Yes, it's a story of strength and growth as a person. But more than that, is it's core base, and for me, I believe that base to be acceptance. Accepting things you have no control over and making the best of it. Looks can be deceiving. Peel back the layers and you might be surprised what treasure you will find. Which totally applies to this book and the way the characters come to life, damaged or broken by some standards, but stronger because of them. 
The surprize for me was the six degrees of separation that keeps these books and his other series always tied together. You don't see it coming and the way it hits you is like a shot to the heart. I laughed, worried, cried, laughed, cringed, sighed, and completely feel totally in love with P-Nut and Smudge.
So #oneclick this #mustread #FFMC novel that's totally #NUTS!!



Cover Designer: Jessica Hildreth

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Born In San Diego California, Scott now calls Naples, Florida home. Residing along the Gulf of Mexico with his wife and children, he somehow finds twelve hours a day to work on his writing. A hybrid author who has published more than two-dozen romance and erotica novels, his three book Mafia Made series through Harlequin was released in 2016 with the first book hitting stores in August. Scott has spent his entire life pushing boundaries, and his writing is no exception. His books are steamy, however, they always include an HEA, and have no cheating, no sex outside the relationship, and no OW OM drama. Addicted to riding his Harley-Davidson, tattoos, and drinking coffee, he can generally be found in a tattoo shop, on his Harley, or in a local coffee house when not writing. Loyal to the fans and faithful followers who allowed him to make writing a full-time career, Scott communicates with his followers on Facebook almost daily. He encourages his readers to follow him on Facebook and Twitter.


Amazon Author Page: http://amzn.to/2s2LKcZ


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Monday, May 1, 2017

Forget Me Knot (Crawley Creek Book 1) by Lori King

Forget Me Knot (Crawley Creek Book 1) 

One look was all it took, and all Lacy’s good intentions went out the window...
Forget Me Knot (Crawley Creek Book 1) by [King, Lori]She is a good girl, a smart girl, a logical girl. Vacation romances were never on the agenda. But from the moment Lacy Denvers’ locked eyes with the sexy ranch owner, Drannon Russo all of her good intentions flew out the window.
Drannon has one focus, making Crawley Creek Ranch a success. People depend on him, lives are a stake. He’d buried his dreams of a family of his own, knowing he had to keep his head in the game. Then Lacy arrives at his ranch.
Lacy and Drannon are soon caught up in a whirlwind of passion that leave them both thunderstruck. But what amazes them even more is emotional connection that they find in one another’s arms.
Snowbound, these two find their dance is the beginning of something magical, but as the snow melts will reality rear its ugly head or will this city girl find her heart’s desire on North Dakota cattle Ranch?


Meet the Author

Lori King
Best-selling author, Lori King, is also a full-time wife and mother of three boys. Although she rarely has time to just enjoy feminine pursuits; at heart she is a hopeless romantic. She spends her days dreaming up Alpha men, and her nights telling their stories. An admitted TV and book junkie, she can be found relaxing with a steamy story, or binging in an entire season of some show online. She gives her parents all the credit for her unique sense of humor and acceptance of all forms of love. There are no two loves alike, but you can love more than one with your whole heart.
With the motto: Live, Laugh, and Love like today is your only chance, she will continue to write as long as you continue to read. Thank you for taking the time to indulge in a good Happily Ever After with her. Find out more about her current projects at http://lorikingbooks.com, or look her up on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/LoriKingBooks or Twitter: https://twitter.com/LoriKingBooks.