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Wednesday, January 7, 2015

Her Perfect Lips by Lisa Fox ~ Midnight Kiss Series ~ Giveaway ~ Interview


Her Perfect Lips
Book Two of the Midnight Kiss Series
 by Lisa Fox


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Interview: 

Crystal: Today I am excited to have Lisa Fox stop by and answer a few quick questions. Welcome Lisa! I'm so happy to have you here today. Would you share a little bit about yourself with us today?

Lisa: Hmmm, let’s see… I’ve celebrated New Year’s Eve in Times Square, collected beads at five different Mardi Gras, and flogged a man for charity at the Folsom Street Fair in San Francisco. I also like coffee.

Crystal: Do you have a favorite scene you would like to share with us?

Lisa: I do. In this scene, Ten and Stacy have just run into each other on Bourbon Street. They decide to have a drink and catch up. This was one of the first scenes I wrote for the book and it was so much fun to write. It really let me get to know Ten and Stacy, explore their past, and let me see how they related to one another again after five years apart. I just love the tension between them, their chemistry is way off the charts, and they fun together. They genuinely like one another, and I really think that comes through here.

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The music changed, morphing into an upbeat jazzy instrumental tune. Ten sat back in his chair and crossed his long legs beneath the table. He rubbed some of the condensation off his glass with his thumb, then licked the liquid off his finger. “So, what’s this convention you’re in town for?”

He was so damn sexy it hurt. Her crush was back in full force, stronger than ever and full of longing. Every time he met her eyes, her heart beat a little faster, her blood ran a little hotter. She could easily get lost in his gaze, and she had to look away before she could answer. “It’s a marketing convention. The ‘Advanced Marketing and New Business Innovation Conference’ to be precise. It was part of the package I received when they promoted me to senior marketing manager.”

He smiled and reached out to stroke her hair. “That’s great, Stacy. It’s what you always wanted.”

His touch sent tingles down her spine and only added to her pride. “Yeah, I’m happy.” For some reason, her voice caught on the last word, and she hoped he didn’t notice. She was happy. She was accomplishing things way ahead of her most ambitious expectations, living the exact life she wanted —for the most part.

He nodded, his eyes never leaving her face. “Are you seeing anyone?”

The question made her skin feel pleasantly tight. “No. Are you?”

Their gazes locked, and he shook his head. The air seemed very warm suddenly, almost too thick to breath. Her eyes dropped to his full lower lip and tension hung between them, heavy with electric promise. 

“Hey, Ten,” a perky young waitress said as she stopped by the table. She pointed to their empty glasses. “Want another?”

He looked to Stacy. “Would you like another?”

She had to take a deep, trembling breath before she could answer him. Wow, that was intense. She was almost glad for the distraction. Another drink sounded nice, but it might be dangerous. She had to stay in control and that was always a difficult thing for her to do around him. Still, one more drink probably wouldn’t hurt. “Okay, one more. But that’s it.”

“Uh-huh,” he said, flashing the waitress the peace sign. Two. “I’ve heard that before.”

Stacy laughed. He had heard it before. Many times, on many nights. And all too often, she was by his side when the sun rose over the Quarter, stumbling home in the glaring light.

It didn’t take long for the waitress to return with their cocktails. She collected Ten’s money and left with a large smile on her face. He always was a good tipper.

Stacy took a sip of her drink, the sweetness exploding on her tongue. The familiar lightheadedness of intoxication warmed her skull, and she frowned. She might not have the tolerance to take on Mardi Gras anymore, but she was no lightweight either. She held up the plastic cup, the low light reflecting in the funky yellow-green liquid. “What’s in these things?”

He gave her that wicked grin again. “Good old-fashioned New Orleans grain alcohol.”

Even as her eyes widened, she had to chuckle. No wonder she was feeling it. The drink in her hand was a one hundred and ninety proof bomb of pure alcohol. “Are you trying to get me drunk?”

“Maybe.” His gaze moved over her, so slowly and thoroughly it almost felt like a physical caress. “Wasn’t that part of your plan?”

Her gaze flicked to his lips and then quickly away. God, she still had it so bad for him. She took a quick sip of her cocktail to try to cool herself down.

He reached over, took her hand. “I’ve thought about you.”

Every molecule in the air between them instantly ignited. “Have you?” Heat rushed to her cheeks, her pulse raced in her veins. “What’d you think about?”

He ran his thumb over her knuckles. “Do you remember that night?”

“Of course I remember.” She would never forget the night before she left for New York. The night she spent with him. The memory often came to her in the darkest hours, when she was home, alone in her bed. No one had ever held her the way he did, no one’s skin had ever felt quite so good against hers. “I almost missed my plane.”
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Crystal: Where did you come up with the idea for Her Perfect Lips?

Lisa: I actually wrote a whole guest post on this topic for another stop on this tour! Lol! Her Perfect Lips is a reunion romance, a story of two lovers meeting again after five years apart. I was inspired by my own return to New Orleans after many years away.

Crystal: What are you currently working on?

Lisa: Right now I’m in the middle of edits for A KISS IN THE DARK, the third book in the Midnight Kiss series.

Crystal: Do you have any special routine that you follow when you are writing?

Lisa: I drink coffee. Lots and lots of coffee.

Crystal: Did you have to do a lot of research for this book or any other? If so do you have a fascinating fact that you have learned you would like to share with us?

Lisa: Since Tennyson was named after the British poet, Alfred Lord Tennyson, I had to make a real effort to read his work. Had I known his poetry was so depressing, I might have named Ten after someone else!

Crystal: Who are some of your favorite authors that you like to read?

Lisa: I read a lot of mystery and horror. I LOVE Stephen King. I will also never miss a book by Lee Child, John Connelly, Joe Hill, or John Sandford.

Crystal: Is there a genre you haven't written that you would like to try?

Lisa: I’m really happy with romance right now. I love writing it. And with so many subgenres to choose from, it gives me a lot of variety. I don’t think I need any other genres right now!

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Blurb:

You have to take a risk to live an adventure.
Determined, capable, and primed to rock her first big marketing conference, Stacy Saunders is not about let to anything get in the way of her ambition. It's been a long time since she's been in New Orleans, but she has no use for beads or Bourbon Street. She built a strict itinerary for this trip – one that certainly didn't include running into the gorgeous Tennyson Landry again.
A chance reunion between the former lovers brings old feelings to the surface and the possibility of rekindling old flames. Their second time around could be the best time of all – if they can bridge the gap even wider than the thousand miles between them…

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BUY LINKS:

Harper ImpulseAmazonAmazon UKB&N

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About Lisa:


World-renowned neurosurgeon, jet fighter pilot, secret member of American royalty, seducer of legions of beautiful, outrageously sexy angels and demons and vampires and werewolves and the occasional pirate, Lisa Fox has done it all…in her own mind. In reality, she can generally be found at her desk with a cup of coffee close at hand. Or maybe a martini. It really depends on the day.
Lisa Fox is a multi-published author of contemporary, erotic, and paranormal romance novellas. Feedback, comments, opinions, words of wisdom, chocolate cake and the addresses of super hot men are always appreciated and encouraged. Please feel free to contact Lisa any time.

Website: www.lisafoxromance.com
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/LisaFoxRomance
Twitter: @LisaFoxRomance

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Friday, November 21, 2014

Spice Up Your Shelves ~ Lisa Fox ~ Sabrina York ~ Sidney Bristol ~ Giveaway

Spice Up Your Shelves with these Fabulous Authors!!!
Lisa Fox ~   Sabrina York  ~ Sidney Bristol

Be sure to visit all the tours stops. Each tour has a little something different and you don't want to miss anything from these great authors. You may find the outher tour lcoations here http://bippityboppitybook.com/spice-up/ 

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Giveaway:

3 winners will get copies of Picture Her Bound by Sidney Bristol, One Kiss by Lisa Fox and Rebound by Sabrina York (Book 1 of the series from each author)

Drawing ends at 11:59 PM  EST on 25 November – winner has 24 hours to respond. 18+ only. Please use the form below to enter :) 


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Intro: 

Three authors are participating in this event.  Sidney Bristol brings us the heat with her Romantic Suspense with BDSM Elements title Duty Bound, Book 2 in her Bayou Bound series.  Lisa Fox is introducing us to her Midnight Kiss Contemporary Romance series with One Kiss and the soon-to-be-released Her Perfect Lips. And a Contemporary Erotic Romance series from Sabrina York, her titles Rebound, Dragonfly Kisses, Smoking Holt, Heart of Ash, Devlin’s Dare and Parker’s Passion are all part of the Tryst Island Series.  Join us in meeting these authors and spice up your shelves (or start your holiday shopping early) with one of these wonderful romances.  

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Duty Bound
Bayou Bound # 2
By Sidney Bristol

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About the book: 

Sometimes one kiss can change everything.

New Year's Eve is supposed to be a night for celebration and new beginnings. For best friends Kat and Dean, it is a nightmare filled with disastrous dates and enraged ex-girlfriends!

Lucky for them, they've got each other to help laugh off the embarrassing, and downright inappropriate, moments. But then midnight rolls around and neither of them have anyone to kiss…

There's no doubt this is a night they will always remember.

The real question is whether it will be a night they want to forget…

Romantic Suspense / BDSM Elements
331 Pages

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Buy Links: 

Available at Amazon ♦ B&N ♦  ARe  ♦  Kobo ♦  iBooks

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EXCERPT: 

Officer Mathieu Mouton sat at one of the four-top tables along the windows of Café Du Monde and gazed out at the darkening city, a sense of foreboding deep in his gut. The glitz and glitter of New Orleans stared back at him, like a young woman hungry for her beau. If it wasn’t for his sister, Mathieu would have been at home flipping through the channels, scratching his dog, Gator’s head, trying to put another week behind him.
Instead, he checked his phone again.
She needs your help, Mathieu.
He grimaced at the echo of his sister’s words as she’d cornered him in their mamma’s kitchen after the weekly family dinner. Damsels in distress were a dime a dozen in New Orleans and getting entangled in a charity project was not on his to do list. But no one said no to Lola. Not even grandmère. If Lola wasn’t poised to take over the Assistant District Attorney spot opening up in the spring, grandmère would have made Lola a voodoo queen. It ran in their family since grandmère’s grandmère.
The coffee in his cup was cold, the beignet untouched.
If this broad didn’t show up in the next...
The café door opened and a bell chimed. A woman wearing a cherry red coat that covered her from knee to chin stepped in and shook the chill from her body. She carried a backpack that was stuffed until the seams strained.
Mathieu sat forward, propping his elbows on the table as he studied the patron.
She turned, honey blonde hair streaked with golden brown flipping over her shoulder as she surveyed the room. Her eyes snagged on him immediately and he sucked in a deep breath.
“C'est sa couillion.” He was a raving lunatic.
No wonder Lola hadn’t told him the name of the woman he was meeting. She started toward him. Even Mathieu could feel the cosmic pull between their two bodies. It’s what had drawn him to her all those years ago—and was the reason he’d left.
“Mathieu...”
“Lisette Babineaux, haven’t seen you in a minute,” he drawled, rising to shake her hand.
Tricky, Lola. Real tricky.
Lisette’s gaze flicked from his hand to his face before she put her small palm against his. Her skin was still soft and her nails were chipped, but painted with a pale pink polish. Despite the good quality of her clothing, it was dirty and worn. That didn’t make sense. The Babineaux family was well off, and their little princess had never wanted for anything. But a lot changed in the years since he’d left her. He wasn’t the same boy he’d been back then.
She’d always been delicate, refined, as if she’d stepped out of a painting of some debutant ball. Too fragile for a man with his dark tastes, but he’d hungered after her regardless. In his inexperience, he’d thought he could be a different man for her, one who didn’t crave bondage with his women. He’d been wrong.
A handful of years hadn’t changed her appearance all that much. Her hair was shorter, her eyes just as green, and the smattering of freckles preserved the air of youth about her, but there was a wariness to her that was new.
“I know. It’s good to see you.”  She unbuttoned her coat and draped it over the back of her chair. Under the coat she wore a long-sleeved black shirt and jeans. Nothing too flashy, but it had never been her clothes that drew the attention.

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Sidney Bristol: 



It can never be said that Sidney Bristol has had a ‘normal’ life.  She is a recovering roller derby queen, former missionary, and tattoo addict. She grew up in a motor-home on the US highways (with an occasional jaunt into Canada and Mexico), traveling the rodeo circuit with her parents. Sidney has lived abroad in both Russia and Thailand, working with children and teenagers. She now lives in Texas where she splits her time between a job she loves, writing, reading and belly dancing.
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One Kiss
Midnight Kiss # 1
By Lisa Fox

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About the Book:

Sometimes one kiss can change everything.
New Year's Eve is supposed to be a night for celebration and new beginnings. For best friends Kat and Dean, it is a nightmare filled with disastrous dates and enraged ex-girlfriends!
Lucky for them, they've got each other to help laugh off the embarrassing, and downright inappropriate, moments. But then midnight rolls around and neither of them have anyone to kiss…
There's no doubt this is a night they will always remember.
The real question is whether it will be a night they want to forget…

Contemporary Romance
Harper Impulse
74 Pages

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Buy Links: 

Purchase Now:  Amazon | B&N | iTunes | Kobo | Publisher | Amazon UK

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EXCERPT: 
The traffic surged forward as whatever was holding things up cleared out, and they were over the bridge in no time. Dean leaned back into the seat, listening to the sounds of the city as they wove through lower Manhattan, the rev of truck engines, the squeals of brakes, the snatches of music and screaming and laughter.
He glanced over at the woman at his side, subtly studying her profile. Her blind date was a lucky man. He better realize it too. He didn’t understand why she agreed to it, but if it was what she wanted to do, he supported her one hundred percent. If the guy turned out to be an asshole however, well, then, Dean might have to end up having a conversation with him.
He smiled to himself. God, she would hate that. He could imagine the lecture she would give him if he tried to protect her that way. She was going to have to deal with it though. She knew what she was getting into when she asked him along, it wasn’t like they’d just met yesterday.
The cab turned onto Hudson, and he caught a glimpse of a couple locked in a passionate embrace under a streetlamp. The woman’s sparkly tiara was askew and the man was missing his shirt, but that didn’t seem to deter them one bit. “Why do you think people kiss at midnight?”
Kat smiled at him. “You get cursed if you don’t. If you can’t find someone to kiss, all you have to look forward to is bad luck, hairy palms, and failed online dating attempts all year long.”
He laughed. “Yeah, everyone knows that, but how do you think it began? I mean, how did it get decided that if you don’t kiss someone at midnight, your year is doomed?”
She ran her index finger over her bottom lip as she thought it over. “Well, that whole make loud noises and be obnoxious at midnight thing is supposed to keep the demons away, so maybe it has something to do with that. Maybe a kiss is a protection as well, a safeguard of some sort, to keep evil away from you in the New Year.”
“So, celibacy is evil then?”
“Some people might argue that it is.”
They both laughed. “Maybe demons don’t like kissing? That doesn’t seem right. You’d think demons would be into anything sexual. More ways to sin, you know?”
“It has to be about more than just sex.” She thought for a second and then turned to him, excitement sparkling in her eyes. “Okay, how about this? Kissing is personal. When you kiss, you share another’s breath and breath is life, so maybe kissing is an exchange of sorts, like…” Her fingers danced in the air as the ideas formed in her mind. “Like, sharing your soul. Maybe that’s what it is. You kiss someone and share a piece of your soul with them, that way they keep it safe for you in the New Year. They have a piece of you inside them.” She touched his chest, right over his heart. “Here.” Her eyes met his. “Protected.” A wicked smile blossomed on her lips and then she shrugged. “Otherwise, it’s spinning heads and bad skin for everyone.”
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Her Perfect Lips
Midnight Kiss # 2
By Lisa Fox

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About the Book:


You have to take a risk to live an adventure.
Determined, capable, and primed to rock her first big marketing conference, Stacy Saunders is not about let to anything get in the way of her ambition. It's been a long time since she's been in New Orleans, but she has no use for beads or Bourbon Street. She built a strict itinerary for this trip – one that certainly didn't include running into the gorgeous Tennyson Landry again.
A chance reunion between the former lovers brings old feelings to the surface and the possibility of rekindling old flames. Their second time around could be the best time of all – if they can bridge the gap even wider than the thousand miles between them…

Contemporary Romance
Harper Collins
74 Pages

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Buy Links: 
Pre-Order Now:  Amazon | B&N | iTunes | Kobo | Publisher | Amazon UK

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About Lisa Fox:

World-renowned neurosurgeon, jet fighter pilot, secret member of American royalty, seducer of legions of beautiful, outrageously sexy angels and demons and vampires and werewolves and the occasional pirate, Lisa Fox has done it all…in her own mind. In reality, she can generally be found at her desk with a cup of coffee close at hand. Or maybe a martini. It really depends on the day.
Feedback, comments, opinions, words of wisdom, chocolate cake and the addresses of super hot men are always appreciated and encouraged. Please feel free to contact me any time.

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Rebound
Tryst Island # 1
By Sabrina York

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About the Book:

Kristi Cross has had the hots for her friend, Cameron Jackson as long as she can remember, but she knows she’s not his type. She’s nothing like the women he dates. So when he suggests they play for a kiss over a game of Hearts, Kristi can’t resist. Even if she loses, she wins. Because she’s finally going to taste him.

Of course, one kiss can quickly become something altogether steamier, especially when both parties are on the rebound…

Fall in Love on Tryst Island… When a group of friends share a vacation house, wild hijinks, unexpected hook-ups and steamy sex ensue.

Contemporary Erotic Romance
200 pgs (approx)

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Buy Links: 

Purchase Now:  Amazon | B&N |  iTunes | Kobo

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EXCERPT:

“I’d like to turn you over my knee.”
She chuckled. “Me? What did I do?”
He gaped at her. “Other than passionately kissing Holt?”
“I wasn’t kissing Holt, and you know it.”
“Really?” He crossed the rumpus room and shouldered into his bedroom and tossed her onto the bed. She bounced. “Then what the hell was that?” He waved at the ceiling.
Kristi straightened her nightgown, primly covering her bare calves. “He was kissing me.”
His brows bunched. “Not okay. Do you know what seeing that did to me? God, Kristi. It ripped me up inside. I wanted to kill him.”
“He had to know.”
“Know?” He hit a warbling tone that would make America Idol contestants green with envy. “What did he have to know?”
“That I feel nothing for him.”
That shut him up. He stopped, stock-still and stared at her. “Nothing?” This, in a little boy voice.
Other than shock that two of her longtime friends had declared their intentions in the space of one evening? “Not a thing.” She wormed her way off the bed and sashayed toward him, swinging her hips. “Less than nothing, in fact.” She stood on tiptoe to press a kiss on his lips. “It was like kissing my brother. Or my uncle. Or Professor Layhea.”
“Professor Layhea?” Against his will, his lips tweaked. She could tell he was fighting it. His pout was kind of adorable. “Professor Layhea was pretty sexy.”
She kissed him again. Made her way along the line of his jaw to his lobe. Dabbed her tongue in his ear. He shuddered.
“I do find nostril-beards über sexy. And older men who take their baths in Old Spice—ha cha cha.”
His brow rose. His fingers curved around her waist and he pulled her closer. His cock stirred against her belly. “Did you ever kiss Professor Layhea?”
“Just the once.” She laughed when his eyes boggled at her boldfaced lie. She rubbed against his growing ardor. “I had to. I needed an A.”
“Hussy.” He eased her back onto the mattress pinning her there with his hardness, his heat. He hovered over her, staring at her for a long while. Then he slowly lowered his head and kissed her.
It didn’t take long for their teasing mood to completely evaporate. It was replaced by a crackling arousal. His cock pressed into her with an uncomfortable insistence. She wiggled a little bit and he shifted so it pressed against her cleft instead. He rubbed, up and down, like a cat, until she moaned.
“I shouldn’t want you again,” he murmured against her lips.
“Of course you should.”
“You drained me completely fucking dry earlier.”
“We forgot to use a condom.”
He nibbled her neck. “You’re on the pill.”
She hiked up her nightgown, enough so she could hook her legs around his butt. Tugged him closer. “I can’t believe how many times you made me come.”
“How many?”
“I lost count.”
“Really? I noticed two.”
“Oh, there were more than two.” She scored his back with her nails; he shivered. “It was probably a fluke though.”
He reared back. “What?”
“You know. On account of the fact I was so horny.”
“How, um, how horny were you?”
“Pretty horny.”
“How long… I mean, how long since—”
She drew his head back down. “I don’t want to talk about it. Point is, it was probably a fluke.”
“It wasn’t a fluke. I’ll have you know, I’m damn good in bed.”
“We’ll see.”
“What? We’ll see?”
“We haven’t done it in a bed.” This, she stated rather prosaically. “We’ll just see if you can do it again. Make me come like that again.”
A slow smile quirked his lips. “That sounds like a challenge.”
“I do believe it was.”
“Well, madam, if there’s one thing Cameron Jackson cannot do, it’s resist a challenge.” He teased her hem higher and she laughed.
“Yes,” she said. “I know.”

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My Review: 
I had heard so many great things about Sabrina York's work so when I was given the chance to read and review her Tryst Island series, I jumped at it. Let me tell you I am not in any way, shape, or form disappointed. This is one really great, hot, steamy short story! Read the rest of my review here.





Other Titles in Tryst Island Include (Soon to be available at all major eBook Retailers!) :
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Dragonfly Kisses:  Amazon


My Review: 
Dragonfly Kisses is the second book in Sabrina York's Tryst Island series. I have been lucky enough to read both books so far and enjoyed them both immensely. Dragonfly Kisses I think is my favorite so far, all though I really enjoyed Rebound too.  Not only has Sabrina York created one really HOT and steamy story but she also has created one really emotional story right along with it. Read the rest of my review here.


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Smoking Holt: Amazon 

My Review: 

WOW! I thought the first two books in the Tryst Island series were HOT but I do believe Smoking Holt is the HOTTEST book so far. When I say HOT I mean Bella & Holt are sizzling! Read the rest of my review here.





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Heart of Ash:  Amazon 

My Review: 
Somehow I haven't read this one yet. I'll have to correct that problem soon!





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Devlin’s Dare:  Amazon 

My Review: 

Sabrina York has done it again! She has created yet another fabulous story in her Tryst Island series.Devlin's Dare is number 5 in the series and each book in my opinion is just as fabulous or maybe just a tiny bit more fabulous than the last. What I love about this series is we have met most of the characters already in previous stories, now with each new book we get even more acquainted with them. Read the rest of my review here.

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Parker’s Passion:  Amazon 

My Review: 
I just had the pleasure of reading Parker's Passion and the very first thing that came to mind was WOW! Sabrina York has done it AGAIN! She has once again written an awesomely hot steamy addition to this series. I have LOVED each book I have read in the Tryst Island and I most certainly look forward to reading the next story Ms. York comes up with to add to this great steamy series. Read the rest of my review here.


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About Sabrina York:

Her Royal Hotness, Sabrina York, is the New York Times and USA Today Bestselling author of hot, humorous stories for smart and sexy readers. Her titles range from sweet & sexy to scorching erotic romance.
Connect with her on twitter @sabrina_york, on Facebook or on Pintrest. Check out Sabrina’s books and read an excerpt on Amazon or wherever e-books are sold. Visit her website to check out her books, excerpts and contests. Get the Free Teaser Book, and don’t forget to enter to win the royal tiara!  Want more? Sign up to be a member of Sabrina's Street Team on Facebook!

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