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Wednesday, 4 February 2015

BOOK BLITZ & #GIVEAWAY - Take Me: Twelve Tales of Dark Possession Boxed Set

Book & Author Details:

Take Me: Twelve Tales of Dark Possession Boxed Set 
Publication date: February 3rd 2015
Genres: Adult, Romance

Synopsis:


Surrender to desire with 12 books by the hottest names in dark romance, including bestselling authors Pepper Winters, Anna Zaires, and Lynda Chance.

CD Reiss – Spin 
Jenika Snow – A Beautiful Prison 
Pepper Winters – Destroyed 
Skye Warren – Trust in Me 
Kendall Ryan – Unravel Me 
Anna Zaires & Dima Zales – Twist Me 
Shay Savage – Otherwise Alone Otherwise Occupied 
Amber Lin & Shari Slade – Three Nights with a Rock Star 
Pam Godwin – Deliver 
Lynda Chance – Marco’s Redemption 
Gemma James – Torrent


These e-books would cost over $40 if purchased separately. This set will only be 99 cents until release, so pre-order your copy now!


Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/24252349-take-me?ac=1

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Excerpt from Trust in Me by Skye Warren

Tyler sighed, resigned. Okay. Come on.

And really, isnt that just what every girl wants to hear from a guy agreeing to fuck her? But I wasnt like every girl. This was a job, that was all.

He led me to the bed and pulled me down with him. But I didnt want him, not like this. I didnt want him to have sex with me, not if he didnt want me. I only remained here to protect those girls from forced sex, from rape. I couldnt do the same thing to Tyler, not even to spare myself pain.

Wait, I said. You dont have to do this. Please dont.

I have to, he said, his teeth gritted.

This was all wrong. You dont want this, I whispered.

He pulled my hand to his jeans where I felt his hardness pushing against the zipper. Does this feel like I dont want it?

I already knew the body had nothing to do with the mind. No, I said. I can tell you dont. It doesnt matter about me.

He pushed me onto my back and loomed over me. This is happening. Are you going to fight me?

I shook my head. No, I wouldntcouldntfight Tyler, not ever. No matter how I pledged my allegiance to Carlos, I couldnt help but fight and resist every time he hurt me. With Tyler, it hurt just to be near him, but Id endure it, if only to pretend a few minutes more.

He kissed me again, and it was almost real. Like a real kiss between two people having sex, as if I knew what that felt like. Both of us were doing this for business or to avoid pain or whatever reason, but none having to do with passion or pleasure. Still, I felt a long-buried stirring of passion. And, too, I felt pleasure as his lips molded over mine and his body lowered.

The weight of him, the heat of him, was delicious. Somehow I felt safe with him, which was a stupid error to make after working so hard and so long to be careful. He was working with CarlosI couldnt forget that. If Carlos ever found out I was double-crossing him, he wouldnt kill me. He would keep me alive and make me wish I were dead.

Tylers hands found my breasts and easily slipped under the small halter top. He looked down at my breast in his hand. I knew I had beautiful breasts. Not because they looked beautiful to meI hated the sight of thembut because Id been told so. From very young, Id been told how pretty they werelarge, despite my lanky body, and pale with dark, hardened tips.

He groaned, just staring. So beautiful.

I hated that he said that, that he noticed what all the other men had noticed, that he was like them after all. At the same time, I almost preened. At least I had pleased him in some way. One of these days my contradictions would tear me apart.

His fingertip, blunt and rough, traced from the top of the slope to the tip.

Why are you doing this? he muttered, and it didnt sound like he was talking to me but to himself.

Why was he doing this? Why did he need to get mixed up with Carlos? It would only end badly for Tyler. I had seen enough of Carloss business partners disappear to know that. God, but I didnt want to think that Tyler would even want to be involved. Carlos had lots of different businesses, but they were all baddrugs, guns. And my personal crusade, my curse, human trafficking. Which was Tyler involved in?

You shouldnt be here, slipped out on a moan.

I know, he said, still mesmerized by my hated breasts.

It isnt right. Why couldnt he see? I wanted him to be good, but if he couldnt do that, then at least I wanted him to be safe.

I cant stop, he said.


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