Today we have the release day blitz of DRY SPELL by Mia London & Susan Sheehey! Check it out and grab your copy today!!
Title: Dry Spell
Genre: Contemporary Romance
About Dry Spell: She believes in success. He believes in a carefree lifestyle.
Driven and work-obsessed, Samantha Callahan’s specialty is conquering a man’s world. With her next promotion within grasp, the one thing she lacks may be the very thing that gives her the edge she needs. A well-deserved vacation with her best friends may be overdue, but nothing will stand in the way of her success. Not even the gorgeous, unambitious surfer boy next door. Beach hottie Chase Bradshaw ditched corporate America to follow his dreams of the stress-free salt life. When Sam walks onto his beach, he can practically see the uptight personality oozing from her pores. The woman desperately needs something other than work to keep her up at night. He’s just the man to coax the vixen out of her. Lucky for her, Chase just happens to surf as well as he sizzles in the bedroom.Get Your Copy Today!
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EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT:
“You’ve burnt the burgers.” Liddy scowled over Jordan’s shoulder as she cooked the meat on the grill.
“No, I didn’t. They’re well-done.”
“More like hockey pucks.” Sam set the plates of potato salad and fruit on the patio table. “Please, tell me that wasn’t all the beef we bought.”
“No,” she replied as she lifted one on her spatula. “This one here is okay.”
Sam peered over Jordan’s arm. The third burger she referenced wasn’t quite as black as the other two. But still not acceptable by her standards.
“How many patties do we have left? We need to start over.”
Jordan huffed, and switched off the burners. “Fine. Don’t touch anything, and I’ll fix this.” She sprinted over, and knocked on Chase’s back door.
Sam stared at the burned beef. Eat overcooked burgers, or face him again?
Before she had time to process her preference, Jordan returned with Chase in tow. Freshly showered from his morning yard work, and dressed in a pair of cargo shorts and a gray T-shirt, not to mention that delectable smile.
“Jordan tells me you need help with some meat.”
Liddy snorted. Jordan giggled.
Sam met his smirk head on. “Jordan doesn’t know how to handle prime beef.”
That made his grin widen, and even brought a small blush to his cheeks. “What a shame. Mind if I . . . ?”
“Only if you agree to stay for lunch.” Jordan gave Sam a discreet smile.
“How can I refuse an invitation from three women in distress?”
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