Thursday, August 29, 2019

BLOG TOUR: Kiss Me Not by Emma Hart

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What do you do when you’re the reigning kissing booth champion but the only person you want to kiss is your best friend’s brother?

Kiss Me Not, an all-new hilarious brother's best friend romance from New York Times bestselling author Emma Hart is available now!

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Let me make this clear right here, right now: 
I, Halley Dawson, do not care that Preston Wright is kissing other women.
Not a lick. Not at all. Nuh-uh-freakin’-uh.
I do care that he’s doing it six feet away from me behind a gaudy velvet curtain—making him my competition in this year’s kissing contest.
Why do I care, you ask? Because I’ve had an unfortunate crush on the insufferable idiot since I was sixteen years old, but I also know it’s never going to happen.
He’s the Creek Falls bachelor to die for, and I’m the Creek Falls racoon lady who puts peanut butter sandwiches out for them every night.
I’m not going to let him break my four-year-long reign—no matter how many times he breaks the rules and slides the curtain across to do the one thing he’s not allowed to:
Kiss me. 

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Yay!!!! *twirls* An Emma Hart book!! I know it hasn't been THAT long but it seriously feels like forever since the last time I fell into a Hart romance. Hart writes some of the funniest and realest RomComs in the genre. I always see a few pieces of myself in her characters. Perhaps this is why I always love them so much! Halley is this fun little spitfire and Preston is the all-American swooniest of best friend’s brothers! 

Emma Hart throws in all her trademark humor and witty, laugh out loud banter. Halley and Preston had an insane amount of chemistry together. I felt the pull... and they did too! They've resisted said pull for as long as they can remember. Sometimes it just takes some healthy competition, a bit of wagers, and a kissing booth to get the sparks going off in ton a full out fire! Besides the love interests, let me just gush on the trio of besties... Halley, Ava, and Reagan (Preston's sister). These three were just off the charts! I adored their antics. Eek! I just had so much fun reading this! The light and comedic fun is so desperately needed sometimes! 

I received an ARC of this book with the hope that I would leave an Unbiased Opinion. I was not required to leave a review, positive or otherwise, and my opinions are just that... my opinions.
 










Excerpt: 

“I never answered your question.”

 “What question?” I darted my eyes to the side.

 “Just now. You asked me if I wanted to kiss you.”

 I did, didn’t I? Right. “Oh,” was all I said.

 Slowly, he moved his hand to my chin and gently lifted it. Still, I didn’t look at him, keeping my eyes firmly trained on the front of the tent, even though I was facing him.

 “Halley.”

 “Yeah?”

 “I want to kiss you.”

 My eyes darted to his.

“I thought that’d do it.” His lips twitched, and he lowered his head until I had to fight the urge to close my eyes in anticipation of the kiss that was coming.

 I swallowed, my lips parting.

 Preston moved closer.

 And he kissed my cheek.

 I jerked out of whatever trance I’d just been in. “What the hell?”

 He jumped off the stage, grinning. “I guess we’ll have to wait until tomorrow to break the stalemate, won’t we?”

 “Oh, hell no!” I jumped off, stalking him to his side of the stage. “You just stood there in front of me and told me you want to kiss me, then kiss my cheek? The hell was that?”

 His eyebrows shot up, amusement flashing in his eyes. “If I didn’t know better, I’d think you wanted to kiss me, too.”

 “Irrelevant,” I shot back. “But you’re a special kind of asshole to tell a girl you wanna kiss her and then not do it.” I turned around, then stopped. “You know what? When I beat you tomorrow, you can kiss my ass.”

 “You’re way too mad about this.”

 “I’m not mad!” My voice raised a few octaves. “I couldn’t care if you want to kiss me or not. I most certainly don’t want to kiss you.”

 “Why are you shouting at me?”

 “I’m not—” I was shouting at him. “Whatever,” I said in a normal voice. “Make sure you take that money to the bank. Tell Tish I sent you.”

 I left him on his side of the curtain and went to get my purse. He could get fucked. After all that where I think I was so damn nervous I broke a sweat, he didn’t even kiss me.

I wasn’t lying with what I said.

 He could kiss my ass.

 I’d even wear my good panties and bend over for him.



About Emma Hart 

Emma Hart is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of over thirty novels and has been translated into several different languages.
She is a mother, wife, lover of wine, Pink Goddess, and valiant rescuer of wild baby hedgehogs.
Emma prides herself on her realistic, snarky smut, with comebacks that would make a PMS-ing teenage girl proud.
Yes, really. She's that sarcastic.



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RELEASE DAY: Kiss Me Not by Emma Hart

KMN-BANNER-LIVE

What do you do when you’re the reigning kissing booth champion 
but the only person you want to kiss is your best friend’s brother?

Kiss Me Not, an all-new hilarious brother's best friend romance from New York Times bestselling author Emma Hart is available now!

Pageflex Persona [document: PRS0000035_00027]

Let me make this clear right here, right now: 
I, Halley Dawson, do not care that Preston Wright is kissing other women.
Not a lick. Not at all. Nuh-uh-freakin’-uh.
I do care that he’s doing it six feet away from me behind a gaudy velvet curtain—making him my competition in this year’s kissing contest.
Why do I care, you ask? Because I’ve had an unfortunate crush on the insufferable idiot since I was sixteen years old, but I also know it’s never going to happen.
He’s the Creek Falls bachelor to die for, and I’m the Creek Falls racoon lady who puts peanut butter sandwiches out for them every night.
I’m not going to let him break my four-year-long reign—no matter how many times he breaks the rules and slides the curtain across to do the one thing he’s not allowed to:
Kiss me. 

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Download your copy today!

Amazon Worldwide: http://mybook.to/KissMeNot
Add to GoodReads: http://bit.ly/2XkZiA5


Yay!!!! *twirls* An Emma Hart book!! I know it hasn't been THAT long but it seriously feels like forever since the last time I fell into a Hart romance. Hart writes some of the funniest and realest RomComs in the genre. I always see a few pieces of myself in her characters. Perhaps this is why I always love them so much! Halley is this fun little spitfire and Preston is the all-American swooniest of best friend’s brothers! 

Emma Hart throws in all her trademark humor and witty, laugh out loud banter. Halley and Preston had an insane amount of chemistry together. I felt the pull... and they did too! They've resisted said pull for as long as they can remember. Sometimes it just takes some healthy competition, a bit of wagers, and a kissing booth to get the sparks going off in ton a full out fire! Besides the love interests, let me just gush on the trio of besties... Halley, Ava, and Reagan (Preston's sister). These three were just off the charts! I adored their antics. Eek! I just had so much fun reading this! The light and comedic fun is so desperately needed sometimes! 

I received an ARC of this book with the hope that I would leave an Unbiased Opinion. I was not required to leave a review, positive or otherwise, and my opinions are just that... my opinions.
 





About Emma Hart 

Emma Hart is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of over thirty novels and has been translated into several different languages.
She is a mother, wife, lover of wine, Pink Goddess, and valiant rescuer of wild baby hedgehogs.
Emma prides herself on her realistic, snarky smut, with comebacks that would make a PMS-ing teenage girl proud.
Yes, really. She's that sarcastic.


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Connect with Emma

Stay up to date with Emma by joining her mailing list: http://bit.ly/2NtAbca

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Tuesday, August 27, 2019

RELEASE DAY: That Forever Girl by Meghan Quinn



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Title: That Forever Girl
Author: Meghan Quinn

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Release Date: August 27, 2019
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USA Today bestselling author Meghan Quinn’s second book in the Getting Lucky series brings heart, humor, and heat back to Port Snow.

There are two little words every small-town man dreads:

She’s back.

Harper Sanders, the girl who was supposed to be my forever, has returned to Port Snow, Maine, for good—and she’s bringing back memories of our shared past.

We once had a bright future together, but when tragedy struck, I threw it all away and pushed her out of my life. People in our small town think I’m cursed, but I know better. I did it all to myself.

And now she’s creating a life of her own in the place where we first fell in love. I can’t fight my feelings for her—or the strong attraction that keeps pulling us together. But after all this time, can she forgive the past and fall in love with me all over again?

Everyone hopes to find that forever girl…I just hope I haven’t lost mine for good.



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Lord, That Forever Girl by Meghan Quinn was just the perfect story for me!! Quinn seems to deliver just what I need right when I need it! Harper and Rogan have this second chance romance with a hate but really love thing going on. Harper had her heart broken and shredded by Rogan. I can't even tell you all how much I related to this storyline and to Harper. I met my first husband in 6th grade and we remained besties all through high school and then things changed to more romantic feelings. Things didn't work out for us, thankfully really.

Anyway, I really was put off by Rogan at first. He was so aloft and cold. He made me angry. But that dual POV that flipped between past and present was what eventually won me over. I started to understand him. Rogan turns out to be a total heart-throb with words that hit me directly in the gut! Harper was just perfect. I found her to be strong and really, just radiant. She's a strong female lead and I just love when Meghan Quinn gives us women that are strong like this! I see the realness and the damage. It makes them seem so relatable!

Meghan Quinn shocks me with every book she writes. I love the dual POV, it's a favorite for me, but the alternating past and present mixed with the multiple POVs should make it seem confusing. It isn't. The writing is the perfect Quinn flow all her readers expect. Post Snow feels like such a cute and quaint area. The way Quinn has created the area and the people in it make it truly feel like an adorable New England town. I don't think there's another author around that pulls me in like Meghan Quinn. She makes my heart smile and I'm always left with a content feeling.

I received an ARC of this book with the hope that I would leave an Unbiased Opinion. I was not required to leave a review, positive or otherwise, and my opinions are just that... my opinions.






EXCERPT:

There is no way in hell she’s here.
My family isn’t that cruel. Right?
From my car, I try to gauge the number of bodies in my parents’ house through the windows. Ugh, I can’t see shit.
She can’t possibly be at family dinner. My family loves Harper, but they wouldn’t invite her, not after I called my mom the other day, telling her to put her matchmaking skills to rest. She just chuckled but reassured me she knew what she was doing. Whatever the hell that means.
I was very adamant about leaving Harper alone. The Knightlys can be too much at times, and I’m sure we’re the last thing she needs right when she’s trying to settle back into town.
Resigning myself to the inevitable, I retrieve my keys from the ignition and make my way to the front door. Hand on the doorknob, I take a deep breath and walk into the house I grew up in. The warm walls and carefully hung family pictures greet me first, followed by my family’s raucous laughter emanating from the back of the house.
I remove my shoes and hang my suit jacket on the coat hanger by the front door before cautiously making my way down the long hallway to the connected kitchen and large dining room. Ren, Griffin’s girlfriend, is the first to spot me. She gives me a small smile and a little wave. The rest of the family is scattered around the kitchen as usual, getting in my parents’ way as they try to finish up the dinner prep.
Griffin sees me next. “Ah, you finally decided to join us.” He checks his watch. “I think that was eight minutes in the car. Who had eight minutes?”
Reid raises his hand and hops off the counter, grabbing a bowl from the center of the table and pocketing the wad of cash inside. “I know him too well.” Reid pats me on the back and slips me a one-dollar bill. “Here, this is for you. Thanks for taking eight minutes to prepare yourself to come in the house. Daddy is going to buy a new pair of jeans.” He pats his pockets.
Ignoring everyone and their stupid bet, I pop the fridge door open and grab a water. Reid joins me, sticking his head in the fridge so I’m forced to look at him. “Aren’t you going to ask?”
“Ask what?” I grit out.
“If she’s here. I know that’s why you were hanging out in your car, debating if you should come in or not.”
My skin prickles, and I brace myself for the answer as I shut the fridge door. “Is she here?” I hiss.
Slowly, Reid smiles and nods. “Yup, she’s in the bathroom.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?” I angrily squeeze my water bottle, nearly popping the top off. “Why? Why is she here?”
Reid shrugs. “I don’t know, maybe because she wants to be here.”
“Who invited her? Was it Mom?” I don’t wait for an answer. Instead, I walk over to the culprit, who’s hovering over the stove, stirring a huge pot of chili.
“Oh, hey, sweetie. Cornbread is in the oven, honey is in the crock, and I also got tortilla chips because I know how much you like crumbling them in your chili.”
“Mom, why did you invite her? I told you to leave her alone, to leave usalone.”
“What are you talking about?” My mom looks me up and down and then goes back to the chili.
“Harper. I asked you not to invite Harper.”
The bathroom door opens, and Jen pops out, rubbing her hands together. “Did he come in yet?” Her eyes light up as she spots me. “What time was it?”
“Eight minutes. Reid won.”
Disappointed, she snaps her fingers. “Damn, I for sure thought I was going to win.”
Confused, I turn back to my mom. “Harper isn’t here?”
“No, of course not. I wouldn’t invite her so early. She needs time to settle. What made you think she was here?”
I whip around to find Reid leaning against the kitchen wall, arms crossed and with a giant grin on his face. I point at him. “You better run, because I’m going to fucking kill you.”
Like a bolt of lightning, he takes off, and I chase after him, nothing but pure murder on my mind.
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USA Today Bestselling Author, wife, adoptive mother, and peanut butter lover. Author of romantic comedies and contemporary romance, Meghan Quinn brings readers the perfect combination of heart, humor, and heat in every book.
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