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COVER REVEAL of Play Fair (The Devil’s Share, #3) by L.P. Maxa

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Title: Play

Fair

Series: The Devil’s Share, #3

Author:

L.P. Maxa

Genre:

Contemporary Rockstar Romance

Publisher:

Boroughs Publishing Group

Release Date:

April 21, 2016

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Blurb

Guitarist of the world­famous rock band The Devil’s Share, no one would

expect Jackson Cole to have a best friend who’s a girl, but his relationship with Bryan

Lawson is too special to endanger with sex…until a different girl—the waifish nine­

year­old who claims he’s her father—makes Jacks realize all that truly

matters.

WILD. RECKLESS. IRRESPONSIBLE. A

FATHER?

 Jackson Cole has been called many things: immature, irresponsible, sexy as

hell. But one thing he’s never been called is “Dad”—until Child

Services shows up on his doorstep with a waifish nine­year­old claiming he’s the father.

What’s a rock star to do? Call your best friend, who just happens to be super hot, funny,

and even more commitment­phobic than you, and beg her to help. Of course, now that his friend

is living in the same house, Jacks is finding it harder and harder to keep his hands to

himself.

 
Bryan Lawson never expected to become pals with a charming, hilarious,

breathtakingly handsome rock star, but after they met backstage at one of Jacks’s

concerts, she couldn’t stop texting him. He’s just the sort of person she could

imagine being with forever, except that, try as she might, she’s never managed to stay

interested in a relationship for more than three months. Now that Jacks is a dad, the stakes are

much higher. A breakup wouldn’t just ruin their friendship, it would destroy a little girl

who’s just learning to love. But maybe also the game has changed.

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Excerpt
When I got

home I headed upstairs with the intention of checking on Landry and then heading to bed. I

didn’t want to wake Bryan, and I didn’t want to look too closely at the way

I’d booked it out of that club. As I reached the top of the stairs I heard Bryan’s

voice and Landry’s giggles. I glanced down at my watch; it was after midnight at

this point. I poked my head into her room. “Hello my beautiful girls. What are y’all

still doing up?”

 
They both

smiled when they saw me, and I ignored the way my heart leapt. “You’re

home.” Bryan said it like a statement. Not a question. 

 
I grinned.

“Yeah. Turns out I rather be here.”

 
She held up a

large hardbound book. “Landry asked me to read to her and we both kind of lost track of

time.” Bryan closed the book and put it on the nightstand. “It’s late sweet

girl, we’ll read more tomorrow.”

 
I walked

across the room, leaning down to kiss Landry’s forehead. “Good night,

Buttercup.”

 
“’Night, Jacks.” 
 
We both

headed across the hall to my room and collapsed on my bed, staring at the

ceiling. 

 
Bryan lightly

slapped my thigh. “You can go meet back up with Luke, if you want. She’ll be

asleep as soon as her head hits the pillow. No worries here, if that’s what you came

home for.”

 
“Nah,

I’m right where I want to be.” And that was the God’s honest

truth. 

 
She was quiet

for a few minutes, the only sound in the room was us breathing, each struggling with the right

words. Finally she moved to face me, I automatically did the same. “Good. I’m

pretty happy where I am right now too.” 

 
She was so

damn pretty. I could get lost in those blue eyes of hers. I fought the urge to kiss her plump pink

lips. Friends don’t kiss. And we were just friends. Maybe if I said just friends in my head

enough times I’d start to believe it. “Want to watch a movie?” I

didn’t want her to leave me. 

 
She grinned, a

wicked glint in her beautiful eyes. “I have a better idea.”

 
I shifted closer

to her on the bed, playing along. “Oh yeah?”

 
She bit her

bottom lip, nodding.

 
My dick

strained against my zipper. He was still pissed that I’d denied him earlier, not turned on

by Bryan’s flirty banter. “What did you have in mind, baby

doll?”

 
She rolled

over and grabbed a hot pink bag from the floor beside my bed. “I bought us a present

today…”

 
I shifted onto

my stomach, taking the bag from her hands and hiding my massive hard on. I pulled out the

tissue paper, tossing it over my shoulder. “What?! You got Zombies 5? I didn’t

even know this was out yet!”

 
She giggled,

putting her hand over my mouth. “Shhh…you’re going to wake up Landry

and this game is definitely not suitable for children.” She sat up. “I’ll go get

ready for bed in Luke’s bathroom.” She paused on her way out the door.

“Change clothes. You smell like sex and whiskey.”

 
“B…I couldn’t, I mean, I didn’t…uh, nothing

happened.” 

 
She shook her

head, “Jacks, it’s none of my business. I just rather not, um, just shower,

okay?”

 
I nodded. My heart

was racing; the distress I felt at her thinking I’d been with someone else was unwelcome.

And it was freaking me the fuck out. I was pacing around my room. Why did it matter so much?

Why did her thinking that bother me? Probably the same damn reason I’d run out of that

club like it was on fucking fire. 

 
Because I was

falling for my best friend.

 
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Other books in series

 Devil's 

Share Series

 

Play Nice (The Devil’s Share,

#1)

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Blurb

Rock a stadium. Bang a chick. Repeat. As lead singer of The

Devil’s Share, Dash Conner could get anything or anyone he wanted—until he

met Lexi Grant.

MONEY. FAME. WHISKEY. SEX.

For Dash Conner, lead singer of The Devil’s Share, everything he wanted was

his for the asking. Whiskey. Drugs. Money. Sex. But not Lexi Grant. For the first time since he

picked up a guitar, a girl was actually demanding he woo her. For a chance with her, Dash

would do that and more.

Lexi Grant was no groupie. Just because the

biggest rock star in the world smiled at her didn’t mean she had to fall into bed with

him—but it was going to be awfully hard to resist that impish smile and those tatted abs.

Surely one night of fun wouldn’t hurt anyone.

Unless that night

ends with a broken condom.

For Lexi and Dash, that’s just the

beginning. Add an overly affectionate pit bull, a missing guitarist, a house full of sorority girls, a

junkie ex­bandmate and an extreme aversion to Jäger, and it’s either a recipe for

disaster or true love.

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Play Dirty (The Devil’s Share,

#2) 

 Play Dirty cover

Blurb

As bassist of the Devil’s Share, Smith James revels

in being the ultimate bad boy, until he meets a good girl…who likes it dirty.

PILLS. PAIN. LOSS. LOVE.

Smith James

doesn’t need drugs. He just likes them a whole lot. And as bassist for the Devil’s

Share, they are easy to come by. So are the women. With a steady supply of both he

doesn’t have to think too hard about his past. But when a beautiful physician’s

assistant joins the tour, Smith can’t help but want…more.

After watching her high school boyfriend OD, there is no way Dylan Lawson is going to

fall for a rock star with a tenuous hold on sobriety, no matter how sexy his New Orleans drawl.

She’s been hired to do one job: monitor the health of the lead singer’s girlfriend

and her unborn baby. But once Smith flashes that sweet, vulnerable smile, Dylan can’t

help but want…more.

And more is what they’ll get. Love on

tour is never simple, and with a music festival in Smith’s hometown, a place he’s

avoided for years, near his illiterate, abusive, meth­addled father, Smith is one bad night away

from a relapse. But with her heart already lost, Dylan is willing to do whatever is necessary to

save him—even play a little dirty.

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About the author

LP Maxa

L.P. Maxa lives in Austin Texas with her husband, daughter,

3 rescue dogs, 1 stray cat, and 1 fish that keeps dying and she keeps replacing so her toddler

doesn’t notice. She loves reading romance novels as much as she loves writing them.

L.P. is new to the writing game, but she has published 4

books in her first year alone. She says that inspiration can come from anywhere; a song lyric, a

quote, a weekend with friends. The tiniest things spark amazing stories.

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