Welcome to the world of Brandi Evans in Lust, Lace and Ligerie. Please don't forget to enter the giveaway at tthe end of the post. Brandi Evans will be awarding 3 $10 Amazon or Barnes and Noble GC to three randomly drawn winners via rafflecopter during the tour. The tour is sponsored by Goddess Fish Promotions.
GENRE: contemporary BDSM
I love managing Red
Light Lingerie, a sexy boutique in Dallas. I get to spend my days talking to
people about bedroom wear, sex toys, and enhancement lotions for all occasions.
But by far, my favorite erotic job perk is my sexy British boss, Maxwell Penn.
Max
is a Matthew McConaughey look-alike who’s equal parts dreamboat and domineering
pain in the neck, and I regularly fluctuate between “I want to bed him” and “I
want to strangle him.” But still, yum.
The
paradigm of our relationship, however, changes irrevocably when a lingerie
designer, a friend of Max’s from Britain, comes to town, and I have to stand in
for a no-show lingerie model. Before I can say G-string, I find myself
sandwiched between Max and his dark-n-sexy friend.
I’d
be in total heaven if it weren’t for the guilt swirling in Max’s blue eyes. I
have no idea why it’s there, but I’m bound and determined to find out.
Publisher’s
Note: This book contains descriptions of consensual activities, including
eroticism and discipline. If you object to these elements, please do not read
this book.
Excerpt:
Max strolled in like he owned the place, which was
appropriate, considering he did own the place. But did he have to do it looking
sexier than any man should be allowed to be?
I clutched my hand over my heart. “Max, you scared the
living shit outta me! I thought a maniac had stuck around after hours.”
“My apologies, Ms. Jennings,” he said.
Bree. Bree. Bree. I wished he’d stop with the formalities
and go back to calling me Bree, the way he used to before our relationship had
gone sideways.
“It’s okay,” I said, readjusting the strap of my travel bag.
“My mind was…elsewhere.”
Max nodded, looking me up and down with the Texas-sky-blue
eyes that fueled my fantasies, and my heart kicked up a few more beats per
minute. That time, however, my reaction had nothing to do with fear.
Why’d he have to be so damned sexy?
Tanned, muscular, and topping six foot, he was a walking wet
dream, and the stimulating hum between my legs, the one that had been driving
me crazy all night, morphed into a high-powered tingle. I doubted even my
trusty Rabbit could ease the ache.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Brandi
Evans was raised by a caravan of traveling Gypsies. She spent her days learning
the ways of her people and her nights lost in legends as old as time. Okay, not
really, but that's way more interesting than the truth!
In
reality, Brandi grew up the oldest child of an ordinary family. Grade school,
middle school, high school. Nothing extraordinary happened until she left the
nest. She joined the military, went to college, got married, and became a mom.
And somewhere along the way, she discovered she liked to read—and write!—stories
hot enough to melt eReaders.
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6 comments:
Thanks so much for the excerpt and giveaway and congrats on the tour.
Thanks for hosting!
I enjoyed reading your excerpt to get to know your story; congrats on the tour and thanks for the chance to win :)
Great post. I would love to read this book.
Sounds like a great read.
Happy Monday! Thanks for sharing the great post, I enjoyed reading it :)
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