Book Blitz: Intense 2
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Title:
Intense 2 ( A Collection of books from some of today's bestselling
authors)
Release Date: December 1st
**On sale for a
limited time only & at a special low price**
Format: Ebook
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Genre: New Adult Romance
For
a complete list of titles in this anthology please see book
blurb*
Synopsis:
One
book from one bestselling author is exciting, but when you put ten
all together what you get is something more.
Something
Intense.
Intense 2 is a collection of ten unique stories from
eight authors who bring their A game every time they sit down with a
blank page. Combined together you get a limited edition read
jam-packed with passionate encounters, powerful alphas, and romance
that will keep you warm at night.
This is a must read
for any romance reading, page turning book addict. Download it now
before it’s gone!
This collection includes:
Cambria
Hebert - Text (novel)
Julie Richman - Bad Son Rising
(novel)
Tijan - Brady Remington Landed Me In Jail
(novel)
Ilsa Madden-Mills - Very Wicked Things (novel)
S.
E. Lund - Drake Restrained 1 (novella) / Drake Restrained
2 (novella)
Liv Morris - Love Handles Club
(novella)
J.l. Mac - Reach Me (novella)
Author Kailin
Gow - The Blue Room (novella) / Heat (novella)
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Brady
Remington Landed Me In Jail
By
Tijan
Excerpt:
He
was different when he was with me. If we'd been at the party, he
would've had the hard edgy look to him. He liked his tattoos to be
seen, but I saw that he had pulled a blanket to cover the tribal
tattoo on his stomach. The one on his shoulder was hiding in the
shadows.
"It's
not that I don't like her. It's just that…she's one of them."
"One
of what?"
"You
know. Your girlfriends."
"My
what?"
"Your
girlfriends." I didn't think that I needed to spell it out.
"She's…I don't know. She's cool and confident and…she's not
the type of person that I'm friends with."
"You're
friends with me." His voice was quiet.
The
air shifted again. Here we were…I knew that I needed to tread
lightly, very lightly. I met his gaze, swallowed over a knot in my
throat, and felt that we were talking about something different.
"You're
different. I mean…we're not normal, Brady."
A
scowl formed at his mouth. "What are you talking about? We're
not normal?"
"You
know—you're…one of them and I'm…not."
"That
is the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard." He threw himself
off the bed and stalked towards me. "You are just like me. You
are no different than me. You are no different from Clarissa."
"Yeah,
but…" I was pressed against the doorframe as Brady towered
over me. "I'm not one of your girlfriends."
His
chest was in front of mine. Another step, just an inch, and we'd be
pressed against each other. His gaze was glued to my lips. I kept
looking from his eyes to his lips, but then I felt something strange
wash over me when he murmured, throatily, "You're more than
that."
I
sucked in a large breath, I couldn't let it out. I stood there,
frozen in place. He skimmed the side of my face with his hand, then
tucked my hair back and cupped my cheek. He moved close and slowly,
so slowly, rested his forehead against mine. His breath tickled my
lips. "You're my best friend, Ray."
My
hands had lifted to his arms. I felt his muscles shift underneath my
fingers and I clasped harder. I couldn't fall.
"What
are you doing?" The words wrangled out of my throat.
Brady
didn't answer. He closed his eyes and nuzzled his mouth against my
temple. My hands slid from his arms to his shoulders and then behind
his neck. One of his hands cupped the back of my neck where he
applied pressure and arched my head back. The other hand skimmed the
side of my robe. When his fingers spread out, the top of his thumb
brushed underneath my breast.
"Brady,
I don't…" I couldn't talk anymore, but I knew there was
something that I needed to say. I knew it, but…
"Shhh."
His lips touched mine. They rested there, but there was no pressure,
no demand from him.
Then
his lips opened over mine. A surge of need rushed through me and I
clasped him tight. Brady pushed me against the doorframe and he urged
my leg to wrap around his waist. I couldn't get enough of him. It was
like before, but this time it was different. I knew what would
happen.
I
never thought I'd do this or be like this, but it was Brady.
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