Check out my friend Brandy's new book! That's a great cover! Details are below!
Author: Brandy Ayers
Genre: Erotic romance
Release Date: Sept. 6
Synopsis:
When
FBI agent Jackson Povero agreed to go undercover as a bartender at The
Beanstalk, he knew there would be danger. After all, they suspected the owner
of running an elaborate human trafficking operation out of the seedy strip
club. What Jackson didn’t expect was the instant pull he felt the first time
Harper took the stage.
Harper Ryan’s life had been hard. And it wasn’t getting easier anytime soon. After losing her sister to drugs, Harper gave up on her dreams and dropped out of college. She found herself taking off her clothes at The Beanstalk so she could care for her orphaned niece. She wanted nothing to do with the men in the club. Or men in general. But when the new bartender, Jax, turned out to be equal parts sexy and sweet, she couldn’t help but let her walls down, piece by piece.
As their feelings deepen, will Jackson allow his need to protect Harper get in the way of closing the case? Or will he sacrifice the first woman he’s ever loved to complete his mission?
Harper Ryan’s life had been hard. And it wasn’t getting easier anytime soon. After losing her sister to drugs, Harper gave up on her dreams and dropped out of college. She found herself taking off her clothes at The Beanstalk so she could care for her orphaned niece. She wanted nothing to do with the men in the club. Or men in general. But when the new bartender, Jax, turned out to be equal parts sexy and sweet, she couldn’t help but let her walls down, piece by piece.
As their feelings deepen, will Jackson allow his need to protect Harper get in the way of closing the case? Or will he sacrifice the first woman he’s ever loved to complete his mission?
This
is a quick and dirty read, with a dash of insta-love; a pinch of suspense; a
bearded, tattooed repressed alpha male; and a smart, sexy stripper. Enjoy!
Excerpt:
Dressed
only in a glittering black G-string and bikini top, the fiery redhead ran one
hand up the pole, then the other, climbing with her hands and feet until she
could nearly touch the ceiling.
She
wrapped her curvy body around the pole into a modified fetal position, the
muscles in her thighs the only thing holding her aloft. Her hands meanwhile
glided through the air in sweeping arcs in time to the soft opening lines of
the song. The haunting voice sang of seeing into her soul, and Jax found
himself wanting nothing more than to see into the deepest parts of this
incredible woman’s being.
As
the song picked up into the driving hard rock beats, the dancer spread her
legs, then whipped them up, inverting her whole body, then wrapping herself
around it once again. A pause in the music had her idly spinning around the
pole, then the guitar kicked in, harder than before, and she began to free fall
down the pole, catching herself just before hitting the stage.
Jax’s
heart raced as he realized the woman had meant to let go. He stood in awe of
her strength and grace. Peripherally he became aware that everyone in the club
was just as mesmerized. But he didn’t want to think about all the other men
watching this glamorous woman. She didn’t belong in this place. He couldn’t
bring himself to call what she did on stage stripping. What she did was art.
The movements and tricks she performed were unfathomable. They defied every
rule of gravity he knew.
He
reached down to adjust his jeans over the growing erection he futilely fought.
The undulating of her body brought to mind the many ways he could position her
for both their pleasure. All the ways she would wrap that body around his.
About the Author:
Brandy
Ayers is a writer of erotic romance. Or romantic erotica, depending on how you
look at it. She has been telling stories in one form or another since she was a
child and decided her English / Irish heritage was boring. Instead, for a 4th
grade class genealogy assignment, she weaved a tale of mystery and intrigue
about her great, great grandpa chief of the Navajo tribe. No one bought it.
Brandy lives in Pennsylvania with her husband, son, daughter, neurotic boxer,
and satan worshipping cat.
**Check it out!
Behave!
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