Okay, so who loves
a Hot, Tattooed, Bad Boy, ROCKSTAR??? I know, stupid question right, everybody
loves it. Well, The Mighty Storm is all about said Bad Boy Rockstar and his best
friend/love interest and their struggle to reconnect. I loved this book!! I
wanted to rip Jake out of the pages and keep him for myself.
Oh? You haven't read it yet? WTH is wrong with you!!
It's been twelve years since Tru Bennett last saw Jake
Wethers, her former best friend and boy she once loved.
Jake Wethers, sexy, tattooed and deliciously bad lead singer, and brains behind The Mighty Storm, one of biggest bands in the world, left Tru with a broken heart when he moved from England to America with his family when they were both fourteen.
Sent to interview Jake for her music column by the magazine she works for, they are both unprepared for the sparks that fly the instant they reconnect. Only, there’s a complication to their instant feelings for one another – Will, Tru’s boyfriend of two years.
Then Jake makes Tru a job offer she can't refuse - travelling the world with him and his band. But taking the job means leaving Will behind, and being on the road with the band means spending an inordinate amount of time with Jake.
Is Tru strong enough to resist the delectable bad boy who once held her heart so completely, or will she willingly risk it all for one night with the worlds most notorious womanizer?
Jake Wethers, sexy, tattooed and deliciously bad lead singer, and brains behind The Mighty Storm, one of biggest bands in the world, left Tru with a broken heart when he moved from England to America with his family when they were both fourteen.
Sent to interview Jake for her music column by the magazine she works for, they are both unprepared for the sparks that fly the instant they reconnect. Only, there’s a complication to their instant feelings for one another – Will, Tru’s boyfriend of two years.
Then Jake makes Tru a job offer she can't refuse - travelling the world with him and his band. But taking the job means leaving Will behind, and being on the road with the band means spending an inordinate amount of time with Jake.
Is Tru strong enough to resist the delectable bad boy who once held her heart so completely, or will she willingly risk it all for one night with the worlds most notorious womanizer?
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And, for all of The Mighty Storm Fans...how about a few teasers from Weathering The Storm (Release date, Happy Birthday to me!! It's my birthday!! 12/21/12:
WTS
Teaser #1
When
I wake Jake isn’t beside me.
It’s
still dark out. Glancing at the clock, I see it’s 3am. Rubbing my eyes awake, I
climb out of our bed, and go to look for him.
I
find him out by the pool sitting on a lounger with his back to me, smoking a
cigarette, dressed in only his jeans, his tattoos on full
show.
“Hey,”
I murmur, coming up behind him, I run my fingers into his thick
hair.
Jake
tilts his head back into my hand, so I press my fingers against his scalp,
massaging him. After a moment, he leans to the side and stubs his cigarette out
in the ashtray, then reaches up and takes hold of my hand and pulls me into his
lap. He presses his face into the hollow of my neck, and gently kisses my
skin.
“Are
you okay?” I ask.
He
lifts his head, staring into my eyes. “I’m
fine.”
He’s
not. I can tell.
“You’re
not sleeping,” I say softly.
Jake
pulls his eyes down into a long blink, his eyelashes rest heavy against his
darkened skin. I trace my fingertips over his cheek, up across his brow.
He
exhales softly and I feel his warm breath brush over my skin. “I’ve just got
work stuff on my mind. Nothing for you to worry
about.”
“But
I do worry.” I run my fingertip over his lips.
“I
know,” he says, and kisses my finger. “But you don’t need to … especially not
about that.” He opens his eyes, staring straight into mine. His gaze firm and
warning.
Okay.
Message received loud and clear.
Leaving
the conversation there, I say, “Come back to
bed.”
“I’m
not ready to sleep,” he replies, moving his fingers gently over my shoulder and
under the strap of my nightgown.
My
skin burns under his touch.
“Who
said anything about sleeping,” I give him a deliberate
look.
“Now
that I am ready to do,” Jake murmurs,
his lips easing into an easy grin. “I'm always ready. And, baby, you should know
by now … we don’t need our bed to have sex, I’ll do you anywhere. You only have
to ask.”
My
stomach tumults, as I glance around at our dark surroundings. “I’m asking,” I
reply biting down on my lip.
WTS
Teaser #2 ~ Jake
“Say
you love
me.”
“I love you,” she breathes. And I feel it everywhere, almost like her pretty little hands are running all over me right now.
“Love you more.”
“Not possible.”
“No?” I smile “I’ll show you later just exactly how much I love you.”
A bang on the door behind me frightens the shit out of me, then Tom’s loud voice booms, “Come on motherfucker! Stop whispering sweet nothings to Tru and get your tardy ass out here and in the car, I’m fuckin’ dying for a drink!”
Shaking my head, laughing, I say, “Gotta go, baby, the boys are waiting. I’ll see you later.”
I hang up with Tru, and when I get to the car, Tom and Denny are in the back waiting.
“Where to?” Dave asks, driving us for the night.
I look over my shoulder at Tom and Denny.
“Déjà-fuckin’-vu!” Tom grins.
“No fuckin’ way man! I’m not going to a strip joint. If Tru finds out, she’ll kick my ass.”
Tom rolls his eyes. “Okay, Crazy Girls.”
“I said no strip joints.”
“I love you,” she breathes. And I feel it everywhere, almost like her pretty little hands are running all over me right now.
“Love you more.”
“Not possible.”
“No?” I smile “I’ll show you later just exactly how much I love you.”
A bang on the door behind me frightens the shit out of me, then Tom’s loud voice booms, “Come on motherfucker! Stop whispering sweet nothings to Tru and get your tardy ass out here and in the car, I’m fuckin’ dying for a drink!”
Shaking my head, laughing, I say, “Gotta go, baby, the boys are waiting. I’ll see you later.”
I hang up with Tru, and when I get to the car, Tom and Denny are in the back waiting.
“Where to?” Dave asks, driving us for the night.
I look over my shoulder at Tom and Denny.
“Déjà-fuckin’-vu!” Tom grins.
“No fuckin’ way man! I’m not going to a strip joint. If Tru finds out, she’ll kick my ass.”
Tom rolls his eyes. “Okay, Crazy Girls.”
“I said no strip joints.”
“It’s
not a strip joint. It’s a respectable
establishment.”
“It’s a bikini bar.”
“It’s a bikini bar.”
“Exactly. Tits and ass all covered. Tru can’t get pissed about that."
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ReplyDeleteCan't wait for the second book!!! :)
ReplyDeleteGahhhhh! Can't wait for weathering!!!!
ReplyDeleteI'm excited to read Weathering The Storm!
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