Today is my stop during the release day blitz for Catching Carly (Barley Cross #2) by Emma Hart. There are some teaser images and an excerpt in this post.
Title: Catching Carly
Author: Emma Hart
Series: Barley Cross #2
Genres: Contemporary Romance
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Blurb:
My name is Carly Porter… And Iโm really good at bad decisions.How do I know this, exactly? Well, not including the time I accidentally bleached my eyebrows or sprained my ankle changing a lightbulb…
I had sex with my best friendโs brother.
Zeke Elliott has been a thorn in my side for eleven years. A very sexy, very tempting, very freaking annoying one. With bigโฆhands.
And now my clitoris has a crush on the guy.
Seriously. I canโt look at him without my vagina performing accidental kegels. Which would be fine, but heโs Cainโs brother. I hate him. Heโs off limits, right?
Right.
Excerpt
โDonโt blame me,โ he says. โYouโre easy to rile. You rise to the bait every timeโฆLike a pretty little piranha.โ
โDid you justโโ I spin, the wet cloth in my hand, and stare at him.
Heโs holding my cake. And heโs bitten into it. The frosting is on his nose.
I respond the only possible way. I throw the cloth Iโm holding at his face. Itโs a damn good shot, because it opens up mid-air and covers half his face, leaving one of his eyes uncovered.
Brooke coughs and looks away.
โThanks.โ Zeke wipes his face off with the cloth and chucks it back to me. โI needed that. The damn frosting gets everywhere.โ
โMy frosting,โ I shoot at him, turning the tap back on. โMy cupcake, my frosting, your karma.โ
โYou two are exhausting.โ Brooke sighs, joining me at the sink. โYou either need to be separated on a permanent basis, like three-year-olds, or just have sex.โ
My stomach loop-the-loops. โUnless he comes with batteries, Iโm not interested.โ
โI donโt need batteries,โ Zeke offers, his sexy grin now an even sexier smirk. โItโs pretty easy to keep going when youโre being prayed to mid-fuck.โ
โWhy? Because youโre a god?โ Brooke asks dryly. โHow original of you. Thatโs never been used by a guy in the history of ever.โ
Well. In all fairness, I might have begged to a deity once or twice when weโฆNever mind.
Not thinking about that.
โCan we not talk about sex?โ I look around the room.
โWhy?โ Cain grins. โArenโt you getting any?โ
I look him dead in the eye and say, โI donโt need any.โ
Zeke snorts. โPeople always need sex, Carly.โ
I turn my attention to him and raise my eyebrow. โNo. People need oxygen and water and food. You donโt even need sex to make babies now. Your point is moot.โ
About the Author:
By day, New York Times and USA Today bestselling New Adult author Emma Hart dons a cape and calls herself Super Mum to two beautiful little monsters. By night, she drops the cape, pours a glass of whatever she fanciesโusually wineโand writes books.
Emma is working on Top Secret projects she will share with her followers and fans at every available opportunity. Naturally, all Top Secret projects involve a dashingly hot guy who likes to forget to wear a shirt, a sprinkling (or several) of hold-onto-your-panties hot scenes, and a whole lotta love.
She likes to be busyโunless busy involves doing the dishes, but that seems to be when all the ideas come to life.
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