Release Blitz: Stitched Up Heat by Tarina Deaton
Title: Stitched Up Heart (Combat
Hearts #1)
Author: Tarina Deaton
Genre: Military Romance / Romantic
Suspense
Release Date: September 18th
As an Air Force medic, Bree Marks saw
the worst the War on Terror had to dish out. Now a physical
therapist, she uses her experience to help other veterans heal from
their physical wounds; while she battles her own emotional damage.
Blaming himself for his best friend’s
suicide, former Army Ranger Jase Larken, retreated from life. To
honor his best friend’s memory and assuage his guilt, he started an
outdoor adventure company to help veterans with PTSD. Bree had
better things to do than catch her cheating fiancé in bed with
another woman. Jase is something better - for a night at least. For
the first time in years, Jase wanted more. When he finds her again,
he doesn’t give her another chance to run. Jase’s
possessiveness grates on Bree’s independent nature. She’s dealt
with her fair share of alpha-male, door kickers and doesn’t need
one telling her what to do now. But as a new danger emerges, Bree and
Jase must face their pasts, before someone's obsession with Bree
destroys any chance they have of a future.
She left the restroom after drying her
hands. Jase caught her in the hall leading back to the bar. He backed
her against the wall and braced his forearms slightly above her head,
caging her in but holding himself away from her. He leaned down and
brushed his lips gently against hers, then stopped.
Was he asking permission? Bree grasped
his hips and hooked her middle fingers in the belt loops of his
jeans. She bit the corner of her lip.
“You’ve been biting your lip all
night, Bree. It’s my turn.” Bree’s gaze darted from his mouth
to his desire-filled eyes, just before his tongue laved the center of
her bottom lip. She pulled her fingers out of Jase’s belt loops and
stepped closer. She slid one arm around his back and the other around
his head, her fingers threading through his hair. Jase wrapped his
arms around her, bending at the knees and pulling her up onto her
toes. He pushed her against the wall, fitting their bodies so close
together Bree could feel the hard press of his cock against her
abdomen. The kiss quickly turned carnal, tongues dancing together in
an intimate tango as their breathing became heavy. Had she ever been
kissed with that much heat…that much passion…that much desire?
The clearing of a throat broke the
spell. Jase pulled away slowly, sucking on her bottom lip as he
lifted his head. They stared at each other a moment before turning
their heads to see Denise standing a couple of feet away trying to
look anywhere but directly at them.
“Hey, sweetie.” Bree pushed at Jase
trying to create some space between them. He was reluctant to let go,
but he released the tight hold he had on her.
“Sorry to interrupt. Got a sec?”
“Sure.” Bree looked at Jase. “I’ll
meet you back at the table?”
Jase stared, still holding the back of
her neck. “Yeah.”
He bent down and gave her a quick, hard
kiss before nodding to Denise and leaving them in the hall.
“Holy hell, that was hot and I wasn’t
even the one being kissed,” Denise said. “I’m not sure if I
should high-five you or hose you down.”
“No need. My underwear is already
soaked.”
Tarina has spent the last 21-plus years
in the Air Force trying to figure out what she wants to be when she
grows up. Currently stationed in Washington DC, she will soon be
packing up her twin heathens (i.e. 4-year-olds) and moving to the
Middle East for a 2-year assignment. As a single mom, her favorite
pastimes include repeating the word 'no', the phrase 'not right now',
and napping. Oh, and writing in her "spare" time.
Having never lived in one place for
more than four years, her roots aren't deep, but the friendships
she's formed over the years are. Verbal contact is not
recommended before her first cup of coffee in the morning, but feel
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