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Call Me by: Gillian Jones

 

Release Date:  Fall 2016

 

Genre:  Erotica/Contemporary Romance

 

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Some know me as Chanel69.

 

But to my friends and family, I’m simply Ellie Hughes.

 

A University student who’s in desperate need of money. A lot of money, and fast.

 

I’m about to start a new job.

 

Three nights a week I’ll be the star in your late night fantasies, bringing your fetishes and fucked up scenarios to life.

 

Men will listen to my voice while they get off on their dirtiest desires.

 

Truth be told…this job makes me nervous. Regardless of the money, I don’t think I can do it.

 

But when he calls I feel an instant connection.

 

Over time, he becomes my regular, my friend, and my confidant.

 

The problem is…he seems familiar…I think I know who he is.

 

If I’m right, how will he react when he discovers that I’m Chanel69

 

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I’m a wife, mother, and a crazy Canadian, living in Ontario with the loves of my life-my amazing hubby and sweetest little boy. I’m Admittedly addicted to… my friends, red wine, shoes, handbags, and laughter. Lover of alpha males, hot sex coupled with the perfect a side of angst topped all off with the epic happy ever after.

 

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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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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) 

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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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Release Package: Sweet Texas Fire by Nicole Flockton

Title: Sweet Texas Fire

Series: Sweet Texas Secrets

Author: Nicole Flockton

Genre: Adult, Contemporary Romance

Published: April 11, 2016

Published by: Crimson Romance

Gage Cooper has always wanted the family cabin. Not only for the oil on the property, but as a way to prove to his father that Gage’s past doesn’t define his future. When his dad wills the land to stranger Charlotte Wilkinson and all Gage gets is a mysterious key, he’s determined to do anything to get his rightful inheritance back.

Charlotte Wilkinson never expected to inherit a piece of property in Sweet Ridge, Texas—the Aussie businesswoman is focused on building an environmental analyst career here in the States. But the moment arrogant oil-man Gage Cooper walks into her office accusing her of seducing his father, all plans for selling the property to him fly out the window.

Then fate threatens to send her back to Australia and the dueling duo are forced to accept a fake marriage to keep their dreams alive. But as they discover common ground and a surprising chemistry together, suddenly Gage must decide what’s worth more: the land he’s always coveted or a future with Charlotte.

Sweet Texas Fire Excerpt © Nicole Flockton 2016

“So, why are you here, Charlotte?” he spoke loudly enough to be heard over the background noise.

“Here as in the bar, or here as in Sweet Ridge?”

“Both.”

“Well, you know why I’m here at the bar—Macy invited me. And as for being in Sweet Ridge, I figured it was time I saw the piece of land I inherited.”

He wanted to ask her whether she’d spoken to the lawyer about selling the land to him, but the middle of a bar on a Friday night was hardly the place to do it. Still, he couldn’t wait to sign the papers granting him ownership. He would ensure he paid her a fair price. Fuck it, what did it matter if he asked her now? He opened his mouth to speak.

Charlotte placed a finger on his mouth, and his whole body zeroed in on her touch. “Don’t do it.”

“Do what?”

“I see the look in your face, Gage. I know you want to ask, but can we please not do this tonight? I just want to enjoy my drink and then go back to the hotel. I don’t want to get into any discussions about land or inheritances.”

He saw the tiredness in Charlotte’s eyes. He could relate to the look. He’d had a hell of a week, and not fifteen minutes ago he’d been enjoying his brothers’ company. Why not continue to unwind on a Friday night and leave inheritance issues alone?

“Fair enough. Do you want to meet for breakfast or lunch tomorrow?”

“Lunch sounds good. Do you want to meet at Betty Lou’s Diner?”

Not even a raised eyebrow in surprise at his suggestion. Nothing seemed to rattle Charlotte Wilkinson.

“Not unless you want the whole town to know your business. Betty Lou isn’t happy unless she’s finding out what everyone is up to. I don’t go to the diner. How about we meet here instead? It’s not as busy as this on a Saturday afternoon.”

“That works, say twelve thirty?”

The bartender arrived with their drinks. Gage handed him some money and picked up their drinks. “Yep. Now, do you want to go back to my lovely brothers and Macy, or do you want to see if we can find a table?”

“If it’s okay with you, I’d rather head back to where your brothers are. I think they know where I stand now and won’t give me too much hassle.”

“Okay.” He began to weave through the crowd again. He made sure Charlotte was by his side. “I think they’ve learned their lesson. Unless, of course, they do decide to torment you like older brothers do just so they can hear you tell them off in your cool accent.”

Charlotte shook her head. “Seriously, I have no idea why my accent fascinates everyone so much.”

He could tell her that he found her accent sexy and wished she’d whisper to him all night. He knew it wouldn’t be appreciated if he voiced his thoughts. Even he was having issues with why he was becoming fascinated with her when two days ago he was ripping her character to shreds. With the way she handled his brothers, he had no doubt she’d captivated Dad with her bright personality and intelligence, and Jack Cooper would’ve been smitten by her accent, too.

“That’s because it’s so different and proper and as Macy said, ‘cool.’”

“You’re all crazy, and really you don’t have to worry about me when it comes to your brothers. I’ve got three older ones. I can hold my own.”

“I’ll just bet you can,” he said below his breath.

“Hey, where are our drinks?” Grayson complained when Gage and Charlotte arrived back at the pool table. He placed their drinks on the high table.

“Yeah, why isn’t the oil baron shouting a round of drinks for us?” Gavin piped in. “Oh, and before I forget, I need you at the clinic tomorrow morning. I’ve got something for you that I know you’re going to love.”

“I’ll be there when you open. With regards to your drinks, they’re at the bar, where you can go and order them yourselves. Besides, I’m not going to be seen ordering Gray’s girlie gin and tonic. I’ve got a reputation to maintain.”

Gavin snorted. “Good one, Gage.”

He should make more of an effort to spend time with them. He’d cut himself off because he’d fucked up his life and couldn’t stand to see the disappointment in their eyes. It was bad enough to see it in Dad’s eye. All of the Coopers had wanted him to get drafted to one of the Texas teams; Gavin and Dad didn’t care if it was the Texans or the Cowboys, but Gray was Cowboys all the way. He’d often joked with them about being drafted by the Patriots or Seahawks, but at the end of the day they wanted him close to them.

And then when his dream had blown up amidst underage drinking, breaking athletic curfew, and fraternity pranks, he’d gone and left them anyway. Cut himself off totally.

“Hey, where did you go?” A soft hand touching his arm pulled him from his dark thoughts.

“Down the lonely path called memory lane.”

“Didn’t look like it was a pleasant journey.”

It was amazing how, when he focused solely on Charlotte, all the outside noise from the bar disappeared and they were in a vacuum of silence. “It is what it is, and I have to live with the choices I made. But this isn’t why we’re here.”

He allowed the noise back in to consume his dark thoughts. Bar noise was much better than the noise of his own voice telling him what a fuckup he was.

Bestselling author Nicole Flockton writes sexy contemporary romances, seducing you one kiss at a time as you turn the pages. Nicole likes nothing better than taking characters and creating unique situations where they fight to find their true love.

On her first school report her teacher noted “”Nicole likes to tell her own stories””. It wasn’t until after the birth of her first child and after having fun on a romance community forum that she finally decided to take the plunge and write a book.

Apart from writing Nicole is busy looking after her very own hero – her wonderfully supportive husband, and two fabulous kids. She also enjoys watching sports and, of course, reading.

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