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TITLE: Ties that
Bind
SERIES: Hot in
Hollywood, book 1
RELEASES: Sept 19,
2017
PUBLISHER: Amazon Publishing
GENRE: Contemporary Romance
COUPLE: Cora
& Jack
TROPES: Reunited
Lovers
SYNOPSIS:
Once upon a time, Cora
Landers was America’s Sweetheart and destined to be the Next Big Thing in
Hollywood—but that was before her sex tape ruined her image and eliminated her
contracts. These days, instead of being an A-lister, she’s divorce attorney to
the A-listers. So when her ex—and fellow sex tape star—Jack shows up, needing
her expertise, she wants nothing to do with it.
Jack McArthur might have
costarred in that sex tape, but he didn’t share Cora’s fate—instead of tanking
his career, the tape skyrocketed it. Now, as one of Hollywood’s most buzzed
about new directors, Jack has everything to lose—especially when he wakes up
after a friend’s bachelor party gone wrong to find that he’s apparently married
a woman he’s never met before…and now can’t find. Desperate, he goes to the
only person who he knows can help—Cora.
Cora reluctantly agrees to
help Jack—both because he’s offering an absurd amount of money and because she
loves seeing him as a disadvantage for once. Neither of them anticipate the
very real problem of their being unable to keep their hands off each other—or
that Jack’s accidental marriage might be anything but accidental. With both her
heart and career on the line—again—Cora has to decide if she’s going to take
the high road or leave Jack hanging in the wind the same way he left her twelve
years ago.
Excerpt
from TIES THAT BIND
Copyright
© 2017 Katee Robert
Jack
opened the back door, every inch a gentleman—if it was gentlemanly to plan to
ravage her in his backseat. Cora climbed in slowly, letting her dress ride up
to give him a peek of her panties. His sharp inhale was reward in and of
itself.
She
expected him to follow immediately, but he stood there blocking the open space,
his blue eyes forbidding. “Take those off.”
Cora
settled back against the far door and pulled her dress up so she could slide
her panties off. She tossed them in his direction, and Jack snaked a hand out
to catch them. He slid them into his pocket and only then did he climb into the
backseat with her.
“Really?
You’re going to…what? Take them home as a memento? Bragging rights?”
“Cora.”
She
licked her lips. “Yes?”
“Shut
up. You know goddamn well and good that I’m not a douche like that, so stop
pretending that I am.” He hooked her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the
seat as he went to his knees next to the seat itself. “And stop pretending that
it doesn’t get you wet knowing that I’ll be jacking myself to the scent of you
later.”
Her
jaw dropped. “Holy shit.”
“Now,
stop talking.” He nudged her shoulder until she leaned back against the seat.
Jack ran his hands up her thighs, spreading her legs farther. “It’s been a long
time.”
There
was nothing to say to that because it was the truth. Cora grabbed the hem of
her dress and arched off the seat so she could drag it over her head. It left
her in only her bra, but Jack’s curse made the bold move more than worth it.
She shook her hair out of her face. “It won’t be much longer.”
He
didn’t take his gaze off her as he reached for the center console. “Fuck,
Cora.” The blatant appreciate in his tone made her smile despite herself. Jack
met her eyes. “This isn’t a one-time thing.”
“Excuse
me?”
“You.
Me. This.” He motioned between them. “We do this, we’re doing this.”
The
words were less than enlightening, but with his thumbs stroking intoxicating
circles on her inner thighs, she wasn’t sure she cared. “Fine. Whatever. I need
you inside me.”
His
slow grin was foreplay all on its own. Jack traced his thumbs along the dip
where her thighs met her hips. “Getting there.” He didn’t give her a chance to
curse him. One second he was teasing her, the next he pushed two big fingers
into her, filling her in a way that was nothing compared to the main course.
She rolled her hips, trying to take him deeper, but Jack just chuckled and kept
his strokes light.
Need
built, stronger than it had any right to be. His scent wrapped around her in
the close confines of the car, the tinted windows creating an intimate
atmosphere despite where they were. Cora didn’t want intimate. She didn’t want
soft. She sure as hell didn’t want slow. She grabbed his wrist. “Stop teasing
me.”
“Come
home with me.”
She
blinked, surprised for what felt like the thousandth time that day. “What?”
“Come
home with me, Cora.” Jack kept stroking her, his fingers unerringly gravitating
to that sensitive spot inside her that could motivate her to do damn near
anything. She gasped and he leaned down to eat the sound. His tongue stole her
words even as his fingers continued their wicked work. Jack consumed her.
And
then he stopped.
He
pressed one last light kiss to her lips and sat back. “What’s your answer?”
She
wasn’t even sure what the question was. Cora shook her head, trying to clear
it. “This is emotional blackmail.”
“Hardly.”
His thumb idly circled her clit, sending a wave of tension through her body.
“This is me flat out saying that I want you naked in my bed, to do with as I
please for several hours before we pass out. Reality can wait until tomorrow.”
Common
sense said it was the perfect time to stop this before she got herself—and her
heart—into trouble. No one had ever seen her the way Jack threatened to. She
didn’t relish the thought of being stripped bare, only to be left in the dust
when he moved on from his current crisis.
But
if she didn’t jump now, she might never get the chance to again.
The
thought of spending the rest of her life kicking herself for missing the chance
to be with Jack again had her finding words she never thought she’d say. “Yes.”
“Yes?”
His cobalt eyes watched her every move, making her feel strangely like prey. It
wasn’t a comfortable feeling, but it wasn’t entirely unpleasant, either.
Cora
swallowed hard. “Take me home with you, Jack.”
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TITLE: Animal Attraction
SERIES: Hot in Hollywood, book 2
RELEASES: Sept 19, 2017
PUBLISHER:
Amazon Publishing
GENRE: Contemporary Romance
COUPLE: Brooklyn & Levi
TROPES: Enemies to Lovers
SYNOPSIS:
A private investigator might not be as
glamorous as Brooklyn James had expected, but it pays the bills. Or at least it
used to. In dire financial straits, she no longer has the luxury of saying no
to jobs if she wants to pay her bills—which is how she ends up in a tree,
spying on a billionaire who’s accused of dognapping. Not her finest moment.
Levi Turnbull made his fortune by creating
tech that melds exercise with video games. It sounded great at the time, but
now he’s got more money than he knows what to do with and he’s bored out of his
mind waiting for the next game to launch. When he realizes a neighbor has been neglecting
his dog, he takes matters into his own hands—by taking the dog. If he’s been
trolling the neighbor ever since with hilarious fliers around the area… Well,
he’s only human. When he finds a pretty redhead trespassing on his property in
search of the missing dog, he sees the ultimate distraction until the launch.
Brooklyn initially agrees to a date in order
to get close enough to Levi to find evidence of his dognapping—but that
motivation gets complicated when they end up in bed together. She’s unable to
resist his charm, and as they grow closer, Brooklyn can’t avoid the truth—not
only did Levi steal a million dollar dog…he’s in danger of stealing her heart,
too.
Excerpt
from Animal Attraction
Copyright
© 2017 Katee Robert
He
spun her around and pressed her hands to the door, his big body at her back.
“This is the door.”
“It’s
a very nice door.”
“Mmm.”
His hips thrust against her ass, and she swallowed hard, her body clenching in
anticipation. The first-time nerves were gone. She knew what was coming, and
she knew she would be coming before long. They might not be compatible
in life, but their bodies didn’t know that. Levi pulled her hair off her neck
and kissed her there, taking his time, the sensation of his lips and beard
making her toes curl. “I picked it out myself.”
Picked
out… Oh, right. The door.
She
arched back into him, rubbing her ass against his cock. “You have good taste.”
“Funny
you say that, because what I want most right now is to taste you.” He
backed off enough to pull her jacket off and then one hand was on the front of
her jeans, unbuttoning them deftly and dragging the zipper down. She felt that
tiny vibration all the way through her body. There was nothing to say, though,
because he slipped a big hand into her jeans, dipping beneath her panties, and
speared a single finger into her.
Brooklyn
moaned and tried to spread her legs. The move tightened her jeans, holding his
hand in place. “I need you.”
“Tour’s
not done yet.” He pumped as much as he was able. And then he withdrew his hand.
She
couldn’t keep her whimper of protest in. She spun to face him, trying to shove
out of her pants in the process, and nearly face-planted. “Levi.”
“Dresser.”
He lifted her, and walked the handful of steps to the dresser to set her on it.
Then he yanked off her jeans and tossed them behind him. “Better.”
“Much.”
He
stepped between her thighs and kissed her. It was nothing like the last time.
There was no careful and teasing exploration. Levi sucked and stroked and
nipped her into a frenzy. His mouth drew sounds from her she wasn’t aware she
could make. She wrapped her legs around his waist and clung to his shoulders
and basically tried to climb him like a big, sexy tree, because she needed his
cock and she needed it now.
He
shifted and set her back on the dresser, untangling from her. “Mahogany.”
It
took Brooklyn a few beats to catch up. She looked down at the piece of
furniture she sat on and back at the man in front of her, his hard length
creating a mouthwatering outline against his jeans. “I don’t care.”
“You
should. It’s a family heirloom. My grandfather built it.” He hit his knees in
front of her and spread her legs wider. “It was his wedding gift to my
grandmother.”
She
blinked. Didn’t expect that, either. Brooklyn tried to get a better look
at the massive piece of furniture, but Levi chose that moment to lean in and
drag his tongue up her center and suddenly, she didn’t give two fucks about
what she sat on, as long as it didn’t fall apart beneath her. She gripped the
edge of the dresser to keep from levitating right off it and looked down her
body to meet his gaze.
The
switch had been flipped again. Gone was the playfulness, replaced by that
intensity that had tingles shooting down her spine. He really was something.
She
half expected him to rush through the oral, but she really should have known
better. Levi hitched her legs higher and went after her clit like it owed him
money. He sucked and licked and growled against her skin as his grip tightened
on her thighs.
Brooklyn
was so lost in her pleasure, she didn’t notice that he’d half released her
until she looked down to watch him again and saw that he was stroking himself.
He jacked himself while licking her, as if he couldn’t contain himself and…
Her
back bowed and she came with a cry. “Oh, my God.”
“You
don’t have to call me God. Levi will do.” He kissed first one thigh and then
the other. “But if you’re going to insist, I won’t stop you.”
“Shhhh.
You don’t get to talk shit when I’m too weak from my fantastic orgasm to fight
back.”
Levi
rose and kissed her shoulder, her collar bone, her neck. “Honey, that’s the
best time to talk shit.”
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About Katee Robert
New
York Times and USA
TODAY bestselling author Katee Robert learned to tell her stories at her
grandpa’s knee. Her 2015 title, The Marriage Contract, was a RITA finalist, and
RT Book Reviews named it 'a compulsively readable book with just the
right amount of suspense and tension." When not writing
sexy contemporary and romantic suspense, she spends her time playing imaginary
games with her children, driving her husband batty with what-if questions, and
planning for the inevitable zombie apocalypse.
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