Tuesday, September 29, 2020
The Duplicate Bride Release Day Blitz
Friday, September 18, 2020
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Semi-Sweet On You

She broke his heart ten years ago.
Now he's back -- and her new boss.
Semi-Sweet On You, an all-new irresistible romantic comedy from New York Times bestselling author Erin Nicholas is available now!

A semi-sweet second-chance rom com!
She broke his heart ten years ago.
Now he's back -- and her new boss.
And she might still be semi in love with him.
But that’s no problem, right? They can keep it professional.
Until her grandmother gets involved.
She’s thrilled to think that Whitney and Cam are still in love. And invites him to move in with her…and Whitney.
Of course, Whitney can handle that too. Yeah, everything is fine. Just fine.
Until Cam makes it clear that he’s all in.
Having him back is very sweet, but can she really have it all? Or will it all crumble around her?
My thoughts:I adore this series and this book just adds to the wonderfulness that is the Hot Cakes series. Cam and Whitney's flirtation turned into love and I enjoyed watching their journey. This book stands alone, but the other books are so wonderful you'll be reading them if you haven't already. This book brings you up to speed without going into so much detail that those who have read the series will be bored. I don't want to give away anything, so I'll just say read this book it's fantastic.

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Excerpt:
He leaned in, close enough that she could feel his breath on her lips when he said, “Let me kiss you.”
Oh damn. She wanted that. She wanted it so much. She was weak.
“I—” she started.
“The tea is getting cold!” Didi bellowed from the kitchen.
Whitney and Cam stilled. Then she felt him sigh. But he didn’t pull back. “You going to let me do this or not?”
He was already practically kissing her. When his lips moved as he spoke, they brushed hers ever so lightly. His body heat surrounded her. She swore she could feel his heartbeat pounding. Or maybe that was hers.
They both clearly wanted this. She certainly wasn’t pushing him away or stepping back. But the only actual connection was his hand on her face. And their mingling breaths.
Clearly he was going to insist that she make this decision. He wasn’t going to just sweep her up and kiss the hell out of her before she could protest and then let the chemistry take over.
“Whit,” he said, his voice low and rough. “Push me back or pull me closer.”
She slid her hands up to his chest, not sure until the last moment if she was going to fist his shirt and pull him in or push him away.
Cam, however, didn’t look surprised when she pushed.
He let go and stepped back though. He didn’t seem angry or even frustrated. It seemed that he’d been expecting her reaction actually.
“Okay,” he finally said.
She wet her lips. “Thanks,” she said, hoarsely. And she meant it. She appreciated that he was giving her these choices. Kind of.
It would be a lot easier to just climb him like a tree and give in to everything zipping between them if he’d just back her up against the wall, seal his mouth over hers, and start running his big hands over her body. Then she could pretend she was just caught up in the moment and enjoy the hell out of it without actually admitting she wanted any of that.
Which he knew.
She could see it.
He knew that she wanted him, but that she didn’t want to admit it.
So, of course, he was going to make her confess before he did anything more.
“In case you’ve forgotten, I’m very stubborn,” he said.
Whitney gave him a nod. “I remember.”
“And something you should know about me and the past ten years,” he said, holding her gaze steadily, “I’ve also gotten very used to winning. “
That actually made her heart trip and her inner muscles clench.
See, she should really feel trepidation at that implied promise from him. But she didn’t.
“I’ll keep that in mind,” she said, trying desperately not to act excited about the idea of him trying again and again to get close to her.
He looked at her for a long moment and a thought flickered through her mind—he knows.
About Erin Nicholas

New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Erin Nicholas has been writing romances almost as long as she’s been reading them. To date, she’s written over thirty sexy, contemporary novels that have been described as “toe-curling,” “enchanting,” “steamy,” and “fun.” She adores reluctant heroes, imperfect heroines, and happily ever afters.
Erin lives in the Midwest, where she enjoys spending time with her husband (who only wants to read the sex scenes in her books), her kids (who will never read the sex scenes in her books), and her family and friends (who claim to be “shocked” by the sex scenes in her books).
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Thursday, September 17, 2020
Loathe Thy Neighbor: Roommate Romps

Release Date: September 17
Don't fall for your enemy...especially when he's your new roomate.
Dean Evans is the worst.
Not only does the devil in disguise steal my pie on a regular basis, he also lives in the apartment right. Next. Door.
I see him all the time. At the mailboxes. In the elevator.
Every single morning.
It's exhausting because he's exhausting.
Now, after setting his apartment on fire, he's my roommate...and he's the worst at that too.
I don't know what possessed me to let him stay with me. Pity, perhaps?
I do know that I won't be falling for his charm.
Or that panty-dropping smirk.
His quick wit.
That body he works so hard for.
Nope. Not falling for any of it...least of all him.
There might be a fine line between love and hate, but I know exactly where I stand.
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Saturday, September 12, 2020
Thanks for last night
THANKS FOR LAST NIGHT (The Guys Who Got Away Book 3) by Lauren Blakely
Release Date: September 16th
Genre: Contemporary Romance
From #1 New York Times Bestselling author Lauren Blakely comes an all-new sexy friends to lovers romance! Thanks For Last Night is coming in Audio on September 15th and eBook on September 16th!
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Blurb:
A sexy new friends-to-lovers standalone!
Let me list the reasons why dating a sexy, charming, pro hockey star is a bad idea:
1. He’s one of my closest friends
2. All our friends are friends
3. The wounds I’ve got from past relationships go deep. And so do his.
We’re both devoutly single -- it’s just safer for the heart that way. But there’s no reason not to bid on the gorgeous, clever athlete at the charity auction this weekend. If I win, it’ll be a friendsdate.
And I do win.
I win him big.
And hard.
And all night long.
The trouble is . . . what happens in the morning?
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Thursday, September 10, 2020
The Setup
THE SETUP by Meghan Quinn
Release Date: September 10th
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Blurb:
I’ve fallen victim to a heinous act.
An act so vile, so downright dirty,
that I’m not sure as a twenty-year-old man I'll ever recover. Brace yourself,
because what I’m about to tell you might have you gasping in secondhand horror.
Ready? Here it goes . . .
I’ve recently become the pawn of a
meddling mom.
Yes . . . A MEDDLING MOM--who's been
trying to set me up all summer.
Now, I understand it’s not a crime
for a mother to want her child to fall in love, but when she makes it her
relentless MISSION, the heinous act should be classified as a misdemeanor at
least.
Of course, my mom, the evil matriarch
in the devil’s leggings, made her final stab at finding a girl for me days
before I went back to college.
And I hate to admit it, but she saved
a doozy for last.
A titan in black skinny jeans.
A boss of nonchalance.
And a girl who would not only turn my
life upside down, but do it while juggling a soccer ball, looking effortlessly
gorgeous around campus, and is one hundred percent against relationships. Of
any sort.
Thanks, Mom.
Prologue:
**LINCOLN**
I’ve fallen victim to a
heinous act.
An act so vile, so downright
dirty, that I’m not sure . . .
as a son,
as a member of society,
as a twenty-year-old man . . . I will ever recover.
Ever.
I see the concern in your
eyes, your hand wandering up your chest to clutch the collar of your sensible
cotton shirt, scared to find out the truth.
Brace yourself against
something sturdy, because what I’m about to tell you might just knock you back
on your ass in horror.
*Deep breaths, everyone*
I’ve recently become the pawn
of a meddling mom.
Yup, you read that right. A
MEDDLING mom.
The bane of a son’s
existence.
I know what you’re wondering
. . . what did she do? Make me pick up my socks during summer break?
*Eye-rolling*
*Woe is you*
*Grow up*
You grow up!
Ehhh, that was a little
harsh. But before you go and put your judgy face on, you need to know the
difference between a nagging mom and a meddling mom.
A nagging mom is one who
storms into the living room while you’re trying to watch the series finale of Game of Thrones, complaining about the
dishes in the sink you swore you’d take care of once you found out who took the
throne.
Nag, nag, nag—part of the
daily routine of the person who birthed you, or in this case, one of two moms
who adopted me.
But a meddling mom, oh boy.
They’re a fresh kind of hell wrapped up in high-waisted leggings and muted
tunics. This isn’t some everyday mom who texts you GIFs of squirrels playing
with a hula hoop. Nope, meddling moms have an agenda.
An agenda that they believe
benefits their children. But it really benefits them . . . and only them.
In this case, my mom’s
agenda: get Lincoln to fall in love.
I understand it’s not a crime
for a mother to want her child to fall in love, but let me tell you. When she
makes it her mission when you’re home from college, it should be classified as
a misdemeanor.
That’s right, all freaking
summer, my mom has made it her duty to set me up with girl after girl, all of
whom she’s met in our hometown Kalamazoo, Michigan. I’d like to say I’m
exaggerating that she made a list and
set me up with every eligible girl—one by one—but I’m not.
I saw the Excel spreadsheet
on her computer.
Girls who were highlighted in
red were a no-go.
Girls in green still had a
fighting chance.
Girls in yellow? Apparently,
I had lukewarm interaction with them, but they showed promise.
Why is she so desperate for
me to fall head over heels?
Can you believe she’s been
spending time on the Internet, researching relationship statuses of major
league baseball players? Well, she has. Too
much time. And she said she didn’t want me to end up forty, about to
retire, with nothing to say for my life other than that I was able to throw a
ball off a mound.
She also wants a girl to fawn
over.
When my mothers were
adopting, Mom hoped for a girl, but Mama hoped for a boy. Don’t get me wrong,
my mom loves me more than anything—hence the meddling and nagging—but she always
wanted to do girly things with me, like have tea parties, get our toenails
done, shit like that.
Side note: I’ve done the
pedicure thing with her, and it’s not that bad.
But she wants a daughter, and
apparently, a daughter-in-law is the next best thing.
Which brings me back to my
summer of “not love.” I wanted nothing to do with these girls and after my
mom’s eighth attempt to set me up—yes, eight—I told her enough was enough. I
was done.
And thankfully she listened .
. . until the last Saturday before I left for school.
The evil matriarch in the
devil’s leggings made her final stab at finding a girl for me.
And I hate to admit it, but
she saved a doozy for last.
A fucking titan in black
skinny jeans.
A boss of nonchalance.
And a girl who will not only
turn my life upside down, but do it while juggling a soccer ball, looking
effortlessly gorgeous, and is one hundred percent against relationships. Of any sort.
Thanks, Mom.
*Thumbs up*
Your meddling has made me absolutely miserable.
My thoughts: Meghan Quinn knows how to suck a reader in, have them screaming at the character while simultaneously rooting for them, break their hearts, and end on such a high note. This book ran me through so many emotions that I can't describe them all. Linc and Indie had such a great friendship, but were quite blind when it came to feelings. I also loved their friends who supported them throughout the book. This story had me wanting to throw my kindle against a wall at times and others making me unable to put it down. If you're looking for a light read, this isn't it. This book gives you so many emotions and its one that you should definitely read. Now I NEED the stories from Linc's house mates.
USA Today Bestselling Author, wife,
adoptive mother, and peanut butter lover. Author of romantic comedies and
contemporary romance, Meghan Quinn brings readers the perfect combination of
heart, humor, and heat in every book.
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Friday, September 4, 2020
Loathe Thy Neighbor Cover Reveal
Release Date: September 17
Don't fall for your enemy...especially when he's your new roomate.
Dean Evans is the worst.
Not only does the devil in disguise steal my pie on a regular basis, he also lives in the apartment right. Next. Door.
I see him all the time. At the mailboxes. In the elevator.
Every single morning.
It's exhausting because he's exhausting.
Now, after setting his apartment on fire, he's my roommate...and he's the worst at that too.
I don't know what possessed me to let him stay with me. Pity, perhaps?
I do know that I won't be falling for his charm.
Or that panty-dropping smirk.
His quick wit.
That body he works so hard for.
Nope. Not falling for any of it...least of all him.
There might be a fine line between love and hate, but I know exactly where I stand.

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Tuesday, September 1, 2020
Rules for Dating Your Ex
If your ex arrives in your hometown eighteen months after you walked out on him while you were eight months pregnant, follow this short list of rules before you give him a second chance. Amazon DE | Apple | Nook | Kobo | Google Play
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