Three Simple Words
by AJ Pine
Kingston Ale House #3
Publication Date: October 17, 2016
Genres: Adult, Entangled: Select, Contemporary Romance
BUY:
Amazon: http://amzn.to/2e7j1j9
Paperback: http://amzn.to/2dF9 2xZ
Amazon CA: http://amzn.to/2e7fW2t
Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/2eaI1Do
Amazon AU: http://amzn.to/2dWPc71
Kobo: http://bit.ly/2esJgSy
iBooks: http://apple.co/2e4a4W G
Synopsis:
She’s holding out for a happy ever after.
Annie
I know where to find my happily ever after—between the pages of a romance novel. It’s why I sell books, why I blog about them, and why I’ll never get disappointed by love.
I know where to find my happily ever after—between the pages of a romance novel. It’s why I sell books, why I blog about them, and why I’ll never get disappointed by love.
So what if my brother’s best friend from high school is now a bestselling author? Or that he just blew back into town on a Harley, filling out a pair of jeans like he never did before? Or that he’s agreed to do a signing at my bookstore on such short notice? Because despite all his adoring female fans, I kind of hated his book.
Wes
The last time I saw Annie Denning, she was a senior in high school, three years older than me and way out of my league.
Now I’m her last-minute date to a wedding, and what started as a night of pure fun has turned into something more real than either of us anticipated.
The last time I saw Annie Denning, she was a senior in high school, three years older than me and way out of my league.
Now I’m her last-minute date to a wedding, and what started as a night of pure fun has turned into something more real than either of us anticipated.
Annie is my muse. When I’m with her, my writer’s block fades away, and the words finally flow.
The only problem? She wants the fairy tale—her very own happily ever after—and anyone who’s read my book knows the truth. I just don’t believe they exist.
Excerpt
She took a step closer, and he inhaled
the warm scent of vanilla and, maybe, a hint of cinnamon? He’d been too caught
up in the moment to notice before. But now he began to feel drunk, wondering if
one glass of wine could knock him on his ass. But he knew it couldn’t have. It
was this woman.
He swallowed hard, his throat suddenly
dry.
“Jesus you smell good, Annie.”
She leaned closer. Because apparently she
was trying to kill him.
“What would the line be—if you wrote it
in your book? How would you describe my scent?”
Uh, he could describe the agony of the
erection straining against his pants, but somehow he thought she wouldn’t
appreciate that.
Christ. Words. She wanted words, now?
After he told her he was blocked? But he had to prove his plan would work, that
they could use this evening—and each other—to their advantage and neither of
them be worse for the wear.
Fine. Words. The girl wanted words, so he
would deliver. “He grew drunk,” Wes said. “Drunk on the nearness of her, on the
warm, sweet scent of home. Because that’s what she was to him. She was home.
And until he kissed her, he hadn’t known what that meant. Home wasn’t a
place. It was
a state of mind. It was her, the
intoxicating scent of her skin, and his lips pressed against it.”
He hadn’t realized until he spoke the
last of it that his eyes were closed. Maybe hers were, too, because she wasn’t
saying anything. All he heard was her sharp, shallow breaths. All he felt was
his forehead pressed to hers.
How the hell did they get here?
“I think your writer’s block might be
cured,” she whispered. “That was way more romantic than an ice
sculpture.”
Wes laughed softly. “I don’t write
romance,” he said.
“Whatever,” she countered, but she was
still smiling.
“How about your ex situation? That cured
yet, or do we want to give them more of a show?”
She cleared her throat. “I think the
jury’s still out.”
Okay. They were on the same page—so to
speak. He wanted this night, whatever ended up happening, and Annie seemed on
the verge of jumping off this cliff with him.
He straightened and took a step back so
his eyes could find hers. She chewed her bottom lip.
“One night, Annie. Whatever you want out
of this evening, I’m your guy. And when we go home tonight—”
“Tomorrow,” she said, and Wes’s brows
drew together. “When we go home—tomorrow…”
DON'T MISS THE OTHER BOOKS IN THE KINGSTON ALE HOUSE SERIES!
BUY:
Amazon:http://amzn.to/2asrIAl
Paperback: http://amzn.to/2af6xFo
Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/29TZDTY
Amazon CA: http://amzn.to/29SxC1Y
B&N:http://bit.ly/29NdJoL
Kobo:http://bit.ly/2af6WHO
iBooks:http://apple.co/2a9sztH
Paperback: http://amzn.to/2af6xFo
Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/29TZDTY
Amazon CA: http://amzn.to/29SxC1Y
B&N:http://bit.ly/29NdJoL
Kobo:http://bit.ly/2af6WHO
iBooks:http://apple.co/2a9sztH
Synopsis: She created the game, but the rules are about to change.
The second I met Will Evans in his three-piece suit with that hot as hell British accent, I wanted him.
That is...until he insulted my shoes and stole my corner office.
Now I have to work side-by-side with the surly British arsehole who just set my career back six months.
It's fine. That accent won't get to me, no matter how sexy it sounds when he asks permission to do things professionals shouldn't do. On the couch. In the corner office I still wish was mine.
Maybe we can't keep our hands off each other, but I'm sure as hell not falling for a guy who lives an ocean away. Because in six months, he's leaving for good.
I don't do broken hearts, but you know what they say...
There's a first time for everything.
Each book in the Kingston Ale House series is a standalone, full-length story that can be enjoyed out of order.
BUY:
Amazon: http://amzn.to/29Z6agE
Paperback: http://amzn.to/2af7iOJ
Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/2asrYz7
Amazon CA: http://amzn.to/29SpV7N
B&N: http://bit.ly/1SSq2xv
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1QeR2VO
iBooks: http://apple.co/1SdYliQ
Paperback: http://amzn.to/2af7iOJ
Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/2asrYz7
Amazon CA: http://amzn.to/29SpV7N
B&N: http://bit.ly/1SSq2xv
Kobo: http://bit.ly/1QeR2VO
iBooks: http://apple.co/1SdYliQ
Synopsis: How far will one man go for the woman he's loved since high school?
Jamie Kingston has been Brynn Chandler's best friend since middle school. Only once was their friendship tested—when Brynn gave Jamie a single kiss. Since then, they've had an unspoken agreement never to cross that line again, and she’s ready to let go of the past and move on.
But Jamie has loved Brynn for as long as he can remember, and now that he's ready to tell her, she has her sights set on someone else. Knowing this is his last chance, he asks Brynn to go on a two-week road trip. But their time alone brings old hurts to the surface, and Brynn has to decide if the one that got away lies at the end of the journey or if he's been by her side all along.
No comments:
Post a Comment