I am so darn delighted to be telling you about my friend Laura Kaye's release. This is one of those books -- you know the ones: Hot, Sexy and still has the tender warmth of finding love with the one you were always meant to be with. Be warned: this one is very HOT!
I could tell you all about it but I don't like to spoil the fun. So instead I will let the book speak for itself.
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Just
Gotta Say is a super sexy friends-to-lovers story and a contemporary ménage
a quatres. Here’s the blurb:
Callie
Davis stumbles upon two of her three male roommates in a surprising, molten-hot
midnight tryst and discovers a side of herself she never knew existed. Desire
to play with them grips her, and she can’t stop fantasizing about having
multiple men, particularly her three long-time best friends.
Callie is thrilled when a guys’ night out gives her the perfect opportunity to recreate her fantasy, with the help of a threesome porn video and a bag of sex toys. That is, until Lucas, Jack and Noah return early and catch her in the act. More than anything, the guys want to make her fantasy come true. But Callie has a secret, and she can’t help wondering if being with all three men will risk the future she’s always wanted with one of them.
As three strong sets of hands caress and undress her, Callie surrenders to desire, because sometimes you just gotta say...yes.
Callie is thrilled when a guys’ night out gives her the perfect opportunity to recreate her fantasy, with the help of a threesome porn video and a bag of sex toys. That is, until Lucas, Jack and Noah return early and catch her in the act. More than anything, the guys want to make her fantasy come true. But Callie has a secret, and she can’t help wondering if being with all three men will risk the future she’s always wanted with one of them.
As three strong sets of hands caress and undress her, Callie surrenders to desire, because sometimes you just gotta say...yes.
Just
Gotta Say Excerpt:
The
set-up: Callie’s most secret fantasy was just unexpectedly revealed to her
three male roommates…
The
invitation he laid out for her—the invitation to be with them, to act
out this fantasy for real with them—was completely outside anything she
imagined possible.
She
sat for a long moment, still mostly curled into herself. Her gaze lit on the
rough bobbing of Jack’s Adams apple as he swallowed. His apparent case of
nerves eased hers. A little. Soft, sandy-colored strands brushed against her
forehead. Her nose filled with the scent of him, all night air and masculinity.
Callie
took a deep breath, her body remembering her unfulfilled arousal even as her
brain struggled to keep up. “What are you saying, Jack?” she whispered, buying
herself time to think and needing him to spell it out.
One
hand stroked her back while the other combed her hair off the side of her face.
“I’m saying”—he nibbled at her ear, but this time his lips lingered, his warm
exhalation caressing her skin—“that the three of us want to bring that fantasy
to life for you. If you want.”
Every
nerve ending tingled with the promise of what he offered. Her heart rose from
where it had plummeted into her gut and now hammered against her chest. Images
of the three of them kissing her, fucking her, swamped her brain. Blood roared
through her ears. “Are you teasing me?”
“Look
at me,” he said, sliding his large hand under her cheek.
The
commanding press of his skin on hers skittered electrical charges down her neck
to her breasts. Her nipples hardened. She acquiesced and sat up just enough to
face one of her three dearest friends.
“We
want to do this for you.” He quirked the sexiest of crooked smiles and shrugged
with one shoulder. “You know we’d be good together.”
She
didn’t know whether his “we” meant her and him or the four of them. An
encouraging voice in her mind said both interpretations were true.
He
cupped her neck, his grasp comforting and reassuring, and brushed his lips
against her right cheekbone. Her right eye. Her forehead. Tilting his head to
the other side, he repeated the action against her left eye, the apple of her
left cheek. She gasped when his last kiss fell on that tender, hollow spot just
below her ear.
“What
do you want, Callie? Whatever you want, we want. Always.”
Whew!! See? I told you so! Hot!
But you thought that was all to this treat of a post. Nope. Laura has some more fun for you:
All of this excitement and heat comes from the wonderfully talented mind of the one and only, not just USA Today bestselling author but a New York Times bestselling author, too, Laura Kaye.
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| The Lovely Laura Kaye |
Laura
is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of nearly twenty books
in contemporary and paranormal romance. Growing up, Laura’s large extended family
believed in the supernatural, and family lore involving angels, ghosts, and
evil-eye curses cemented in Laura a life-long fascination with storytelling and
all things paranormal. She lives in Maryland with her husband, two daughters,
and cute-but-bad dog, and appreciates her view of the Chesapeake Bay every day.
You can get to know Laura and her books by visiting her at:
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And the links to JUST GOTTA SAY:
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1501023764/ref=as_li_tl?ie=UTF8&camp=1789&creative=390957&creativeASIN=1501023764&linkCode=as2&tag=laukay-20&linkId=GART4DN7YXSQHVWS
And the links to JUST GOTTA SAY:
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1501023764/ref=as_li_tl?ie=UTF8&camp=1789&creative=390957&creativeASIN=1501023764&linkCode=as2&tag=laukay-20&linkId=GART4DN7YXSQHVWS
All the best, Laura Kaye! Hugs!
ReplyDeleteI look for the sizzle of course! A connection between the main characters, sensuality, intimacy, kisses, heat, hot talking, verbal sparring, wanting to be together {even if they are fighting themselves against it}.
ReplyDeleteLea Ellen {night owl in IL}
borg_66@hotmail.com
Lea-Ellen, that is why I love romance! Reading and writing! ;)
ReplyDeleteLove this story!!
ReplyDeleteI know, Kira. It is awesome!
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