AMAZING SALE
Blurb
Brea Richards is Americaâs sweetheart. Dubbed Miss Congeniality by the media, Brea has spent years honing her current reputation. And being one of the leading stars of a prime time television showâ¦priceless. Itâs a long way from her humble beginnings, but thatâs her secret to keep. Or at least thatâs what she believes until she gets the phone call.
Meets Americaâs bad boyâ¦
Lance Holder is Americaâs bad boy, the guy they love to hate. He lives life the way he wants, and makes no apologies, regardless of what anyone thinks. All everyone sees is the tattooed, motorcycle riding, reckless movie star, preventing anyone from looking beneath the surface. And thatâs just fine with Lance. Until his new gig puts him right in the path of Brea.
Will either one escape unscathed?
Lance is the newbie on Breaâs show, and everyone is watching to see if Americaâs bad boy will influence Miss Congeniality. They donât know Breaâs worst influences happened long before Lance entered the picture. And Lance seems to be one of the only ones to see beyond her current façade. Maybe Americaâs bad boy is just what Americaâs sweetheart needsâ¦
Raquel Adams is in desperate need of a media makeover. Her already floundering reputation is made worse by her recent antics, and she doesnât seem to care. Raquel lives life on her own terms and doesnât answer to anyone, least of all Clayton Cox, the guy charged with making her a media darling. His take charge attitude is a problem for strong-willed Raquel, but she canât deny the attraction she feels toward him.
Meets Americaâs spin doctorâ¦
Clayton Cox is the boss, and damn good at his job. Heâs hired to improve your reputation and does so by swooping in, saving the day, and moving onto the next one. But he canât move one from his newest client. Raquel is maddening, and gorgeous enough to make him forget his rule of never getting involved with a client. But Clayton canât forget what happened the last time he mixed business with pleasure.
Allâs fair in love and war.
Raquel wants Clayton, and nothing is going to stand in her way, not even Clayton himself. He doesnât know what hit him, and soon finds himself juggling between having to improve her reputation and feign off her advances. But Claytonâs determined to show Raquel whoâs in charge at any cost, even if that means thwarting her seduction efforts. Will Miss Man-Eater change her ways? Or will Clayton become the latest victim entangled in her web?
Due to mature content this book is intended for readers 18 +.
Miss Congeniality
âHey, darling.â Lance smirked at her, knowing he irritated her and doing it anyway. She smiled mockingly.âLook who it is: Hollywood legend and actor extraordinaire.â She leaned closer, her lips a hairâs breadth away from his. She knew exactly what she was doing and knew she had him when those green eyes grew hazy with what was to come.
âEdgy, sexy as fuck, and just rough enough around the edges to seduce random girls in the back.â She moved, kissing his cheek softly before whispering in his ear, âToo bad you wonât ever get that shit from me.â She felt him tense at her words, but he kept quiet. She pulled back, laying her lips lightly on his before she leaned back to gauge his reaction. His eyes narrowed, realizing he played right into her hand, and he moved before she could guess what he was doing.
She found herself pinned between his arms against the bar, her body pressed against his tightly. She could feel his erection against her center, making her want to rub up and down his body. She didnât have to move; he did it for her, holding her hostage with his piercing glaze. He rubbed once, twice, making her squirm in an unconscious bid to get closer. What started as her plan to put him on notice had backfired.
âYou feel that?â He pressed his erection into her hips, pressing tiny kisses to her jaw. She bit her lip to resist the moan of pleasure. She was captivated and could do nothing except nod her agreement.
âGood. I want you to feel me, and know thisââ he rocked against her again ââis all for you. Iâm not like your other guys. Iâm not nice, and it wonât be pretty. But youâll beg.â
Miss Man-Eater
She played with their combined fingers. âAnd what about us?ââWhat about us?â He feigned ignorance.
âWell, what the hell was that when we first came in here? Because at first you barely acknowledged me, and then poof, my nippleâs in your mouth.â
He let go of her hand, rubbing it down his face. âYeah, about thatâ¦â
âDonât you dare apologize!â she squealed, poking him with her finger, sounding like a shrew.
He grabbed her finger. âI wasnât going to apologize. I was going to tell you I donât know what that was. It was like I couldnât be around you all night without touching you.â
The grin spread slowly, giddy excitement spreading throughout her. âSeriously?â
He sat up and faced her so they were eye to eye. âIâve never been more serious.â
Raquel wanted to believe him, to attack him until he couldnât see straight, but there were too many doubts that continued to swirl through her head while she tried to process everything heâd said. âWhat about your rule âno dating clientsâ rule?â
He swallowed hard. âLetâs just say Iâm going to have to trust youâre not playing me for a fool.â