Anyway! Tomorrow I shall be off to Iceland for Northern Lights, geysers, blue lagoons, and lots of hotdogs, if the travel guides are to be believed. So I leave you in the capable hands of J.R. Gray, who's here with his first m/f release, EVER SO MADLY. Here we go!
Love is for peasants, nobles marry for
power. These are the rules Jocelynn has lived by. She is expected to be the
poised and perfect vision of relentless power. Set to inherit the House of
Akillie she was bred to rule. Men have never turned her head, until now
Madden achieved the impossible, the
first in over a century to escape the life of hard labor and earn a place among
the elite. With the chance for a fresh start, he has to stay focused, not damn
himself by falling for the one girl forbidden to him.
Madden was an experiment in freedom,
and she didn’t mean to fall. But now she can't live without him. Some choices
are easier than others, while some aren’t choices at all. He’s worth running
from everything she’s ever known.
Jocelynn turns to a formidable group
of rebels to escape her fate. But with a war to be won, the rebels have their
own agenda. Drowning in a game of power and politics, Madden and Jocelynn can’t
trust anyone if they want make it out alive.
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Read on for an excerpt!
A
grin spread over his face. "Like that?"
I
bit down on my lip and nodded as he slid lower replacing his hand with his
mouth. My lips parted in a silent gasp as he hooked his thumbs in my shorts
inching them lower.
"Yes…"
My toes curled as I pulled my knees up, opening up for him further. "Too
much."
He
explored my stomach with his mouth, blowing his hot breath over my skin. My
eyes slid half closed as I toyed with his hair.
"If
you keep saying too much, I'm going to start thinking you want me against your
will.” He glanced up as me as he pushed my shorts even lower still with his
chin.
"It's
not that…" My words trailed off turning into a soft moan when he bit at my
hip.
"Then
what is it?" His voice was low and husky, laced with need.
I
had visions of us hot and sweaty, all wrapped up in each other. I flushed all
over at the thought of how he would feel against me.
"It's…"
I pressed my eyes closed, tilting my head back. "I'm afraid no one else
will ever feel this good, that this is my only chance, and you're five hundred
light years away."
About J.R. Gray:
When not staying up all night writing, J.R. Gray can be
found at the gym where it's half assumed he is a permanent resident to fulfill
his self-inflicted masochism. A dominant and a pilot, Gray finds it hard to be
in the passenger seat of any car. He frequently interrupts real life, including
normal sleep patterns and conversations, to jot down notes or plot bunnies.
Commas are the bane of his existence even though it's been fully acknowledged
they are necessary, they continue to baffle and bewilder. If Gray wasn't
writing…well, that's not possible. The buildup of untold stories would haunt
Gray into an early grave, insanity or both. The idea of haunting has always
appealed to him. J.R. Gray is genderqueer and prefers he/him pronouns.
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