Did it get you curious? Winter is the very sexy bassist for
the band 13 Shades of Red, and his book, THIS IS FOREVER will be releasing
December 2013. Wanna see the cover?
Now isn’t that just sexy? From now till December if you
check out some of your favorite blogs that are rocking the mini graphic on the
side column, we will be giving some teasers, excerpts and interviews about the
book, on the 10th of the month.
Believe me; it really is going to be a Long Hard Winter.
*wink*
And now… for a sexy sneak peek at THIS IS FOREVER…
Seeing Lola after eight months was a fucking kick in the
teeth. She had changed her hair, it was purple with black streaks, and she was
wearing one fucker of an outfit. Platform Mary Jane’s, her signature, purple
torn fishnet thigh highs with garters that ended in bows with skulls on them,
micro mini in black satin with a lace trim. She had tripled up on her belts,
her little baby tee molding to her torso like a second skin. It was razor cut
in places, showing skin and the purple of her lace bra. Her arms warmers were
knitted with little skulls on them. He was pretty sure she wasn’t wearing
underwear also, the girl just loved to shock. Dare he think it was for his
benefit? He wasn’t sure he even saw her, thinking he was dreaming the
perfection before him.
But dreams don’t blow you off… at least his didn’t. His
dreams, her especially, blew him. When dreams blew you off, those were called nightmares, and those sucked. Sucked like
life was sucking right now. She had walked in with the rest of her band,
greeted everyone but him, her gaze lingering a little too long on Colin, Rhys’
little brother, but then moved on as she kissed cheeks and hugged people.
He had to adjust his
groin, discreetly of course, when she and Saffron hugged and snuggled.
Apparently over the past several months Saffron and Lola had become quite the
BFF, with Lola staying at Saffron’s place in New York when she had to go in for
several shoots and meetings with her record company. Rhys had teased him about
getting face timed and seeing both of them in little booty shorts and white
tank tops… but he didn’t think they were that
close.
And worse, he didn’t think seeing her all snuggly with
Saffron would illicit the images rolling through his head. Not that Saffron
wasn’t hot, but he just didn’t dig his best friend’s girl like that. He grabbed a tootsie pop and unwrapped it,
sticking the thick ball into his mouth. He watched her move from person to
person, but never to him.
What. The. Fuck.
When everyone sat down, she sat at the other end, didn’t
even bother to look at him. He went through dinner in a blur, his anger getting
to him more and more. What the fuck was going on? He was beginning to feel like
he was invisible. Maybe it was a
nightmare?
When she got up and went to the bathroom, he followed, after
exchanging a meaningful look with Rhys.
“So you’re just not going to say anything to me?” he said as
he caught her coming out of the bathroom.
She looked at him and then sighed. “I didn’t want a public
thing to happen.”
Public thing?
He cocked his head and scowled. “And what the fuck does that
mean?”
She looked him up and down. “I don’t know if I’m ready to
say hi like I want to.”
Winter rolled his eyes. “So you can wrap yourself around
Saffron, eye Colin up like he’s a steak, which by the way he’s not even
eighteen yet, eww,” he ticked off on his fingers, “Yet you can’t even just turn
and wave at me?”
Lola shook her head. “It’s not what I wanted. And Colin is
going to be very popular…”
“You just didn’t wanna talk to me at all?” he asked,
thoroughly confused. She was the one that pushed for the tour, and by all
accounts she didn’t have issue with their past. It was what gave him hope.
She moved closer and shook her head. “That’s not it.”
“Then what’s it?” he bit out, his hands clenched at his
sides. Gods, only she could infuriate him like this. Fuck she smelled good. All
honey and warm clover… no one smelled like Lola.
Her voice lowered. “Do you like my outfit Winter?”
He growled. Fuck yes he liked her outfit. Loved. Wanted it
crumpled on the floor of his bedroom. Wanted to peel it from her slowly,
kissing every inch of skin he exposed.
She reached for him, her fingers tugging him closer by the
belt loops of his jeans. “Good. You’re supposed to. You don’t get anything from
me Winter Tulane. No greeting, no, little wave, no explanation. Eat your heart
out baby.”
She got closer, her lips just against his, a slight almost
imperceptible move of the hoop through the middle of his lip and then she was
gone, back towards the party, her ass shaking with a sashay that had blood
rushing from every place in his body to his cock. Fuck. What the hell was going
on?
“Hey Lo,” he called after her. She gave him the finger and
kept walking.
Game on. Game fucking
on, he thought as he followed her back into the room. Confusion didn’t even
convey how he was feeling about what happened, but holy fuck the signals she
was throwing off were so convoluted he didn’t know if he should fist pump for
getting her so close to him or brood over her words.
LIKE? Add it to your TBR pile
on
GOODREADS: http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/17672271-this-is-forever
Books before this: Giving Up the Ghost (#1):
You Burn Me(Prequel/ Bridge book):
Wanna Win something awesome? Well easy peasy!
Add THIS IS FOREVER to your TBR pile on goodreads and you
will be entered to win:
A Merch Package: t-shirt, Poster, Pin, Card, Door hanger,
tote bag, and Keychain, a 25$ GC to Amazon.com, a Print copy of Giving Up the
Ghost with a special short story from Saffron’s past and a Print copy of You
Burn Me. Book MUST be ADDED between April 19 and April May 1st. Winner will Be announced on May 4th!
No comments:
Post a Comment