Goddess Fish
Promotions is organizing a Virtual Super Book Blast Tour for First Position by Prescott Lane, a
Contemporary Romance book available now. The Super Book Blast Tour will take
place on Wednesday, December 18, 2013.
Prescott will be
awarding an eBook copy of "First Position" to 5 randomly drawn
commenters during the tour.
About the book
Blurb
Emory
faces life’s challenges at the one place that’s never failed her, the ballet
barre. But even the barre can’t steady
her when fate brings her face-to-face with her old college flame, Mason, who’s
hoping to return to the NFL after a career-threatening injury. Before they can surrender to their sexual
desires and find salvation in each other’s arms, they need to come to terms
with their past. Mason must confront the
demons that have set him on a path of self-destruction, while Emory must decide
whether to keep her painful secrets locked away, or expose them and risk losing
the love of her life. But nothing can
prepare Mason for what Emory has kept hidden, or the possibility that he
himself may be to blame for the very secrets she keeps – and why they continue
to haunt her.
Excerpt
Emory sat
between Olivia and Wesley, as three nail technicians worked on their feet. “This is the best idea you’ve had in a while,
girl,” Wesley said, wiggling his toes in the water. “Thanks for inviting me.” Emory pointed to Olivia giving her credit.
“She told me
about Tomás, and honey, there’s nothing better for a broken heart than hitting
the spa.”
“Thank you,
Olivia, I’m feeling better already.”
Wesley leaned his head back, easing his mind. “We’re not just doing feet, huh?”
“We’re doing
it all!” Emory said, giggling. “Manis, pedis, facials, massages, and Olivia,
you’re getting your hair and makeup done for our shoot.”
“We deserve
it all,” Olivia said, “for all the shit we put up with from our men.” Wesley and Emory nodded in agreement, but
then Olivia turned serious. “But what I
really need is a wax. Must be a damn
forest down there by now!” Wesley and
Emory, along with the technicians, erupted in laughter. “Was that inappropriate?”
“No way,” he
said. “I come here once a month to take
care of that area. They have this hard
wax they use. Hurts less.”
Olivia
appreciated the tip. “I might try that.”
“Too much
information, Wesley,” Emory said.
“Whatever,
it’s not like I said she should vajazzle herself.”
Emory hid
her face, mortified, regretting she’d allowed Wesley to come, but Olivia was
intrigued. “Is that popular in
Charlotte? It seems all the Texas housewives
are doing it.”
Wesley
quickly asked, “Emory?”
“I wouldn’t
know,” she said, then apologized to the technicians for her friends.
“Oh, come
on,” he said, “we ballerinas are all bare down there. You can’t have more than a landing strip.”
“I prefer
Brazilian,” Olivia volunteered.
Emory turned
bright red. “Someone help me!”
Author bio and links
Prescott Lane is
originally from Little Rock, Arkansas, and graduated from Centenary College in
1997 with a degree in sociology. She went on to Tulane University to receive
her MSW in 1998, after which she worked with developmentally delayed and
disabled children. She currently resides in New Orleans with her husband and
two children.
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Thanks for helping out with the tour. It looks great
ReplyDeleteHi Nickie,
ReplyDeleteThank you for hosting Prescott.
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