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Steeling My Haart by Lizzy Roberts Sales Blitz
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: March 13th, 2015
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#Synopsis:
Steeling My Haart
Eight years ago Emma’s life is ripped apart when Charlie
saves her life from a devastating tornado and walks away. Left with nothing,
she moves from Glen Springs, Oklahoma to New York. She finds success, but the
only thing that feels like home is M’s Place, the diner near her apartment.
A trip to Las Vegas changes everything. Things are looking
up then tragedy strikes. Emma moves back to Oklahoma with more on her plate
than she ever imagined. Can she finally get her life together and put the
history between her and Charlie to rest?
#MeettheAuthor
Thirty something Mum of two from the North of England
(Yorkshire to be precise AKA Gods own Country) who regularly seeks refuge in
fictional characters minds. Prefers the hot and hunky men with a romantic side
but not averse to a dominant man, nor ones with a dark side too!
She decided, after much persuasion from both her friends and
especially her husband to pursue her dream of one day publishing her own book!
So after much deliberation (and nagging from him indoors),
her first book Steeling my Haart out now!
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#Excerpt
An hour gave her just enough time to shower and style her
glossy brown hair in a simple tight knot at the top of her head. A few stray
curls were left hanging to break up the harshness. She had also treated herself
to a new underwear set, to fit better under the stunning dress she was now
trying to fasten. After attempting for a few minutes, Emma walked out into the
shared area holding the dress to her chest to ask Bruce if he could assist. She
wasn’t prepared for him to be standing there looking absolutely flawless in a
double breasted black tuxedo, his handsome features accentuated by clean shaven
skin and his normally fairly wayward hair styled to perfection. He was the
epitome of handsome and it did funny things to her stomach as she took him in.
“Erm… Bruce… could you help?” she asked shyly, turning
around and exposing her naked back to him under the unfastened dress. Stepping
over gracefully, Bruce gently took the zipper and helped her close the dress.
His fingers gently slid up her back, leaving a tingling trail right the way to
the top of the zipper. Emma’s breath hitched at the contact and she felt
another blush creeping over her made-up face. “Thank you,” she whispered and
walked away, too scared what she may see in his face if she turned back, or more
importantly what he may have seen in hers.
Grabbing her clutch and putting on the matching pumps, she
took a final stock of herself in the mirror and when she was satisfied at what
she saw she walked back out. Bruce was standing in front of the floor to
ceiling window, taking in the early evening bustle of the strip and sipping
from a glass of dark liquid. She slowly walked to him with the clicking of her
heels on the floor tiles the only noise in the room.
“I’m ready when you are.” She spoke softly. He turned and a
slow smile of appreciation spread across his face.
“I was right. You are going to be the most beautiful woman
in the room tonight.” He set his tumbler down on the table and reached for a
small black velvet box. He walked over to Emma and opening it he took out a
simple silver chain, attached to which was the most exquisite diamond pendant.
Leaning in to clasp it around her neck, Emma could smell the delicate cologne
he was wearing mixed with the fresh scent of his shower soap.
“Bruce, this is too much,” she protested.
“Shh. Just take a look in the mirror, and if you don’t think
it completes this outfit, I’ll take it back,” he proposed.
She wandered to the mirror in the foyer of the suite and
agreed he was right. It was just the right size to fill the expanse of glowing
skin between her neck and the low cut seam at the top of her dress. She felt
beautiful.
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