Release Day Celebration & Giveaway for The Dumont Series By Alessandra Torre
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The Dumont
Diaries covers a strippers transition into life as a trophy wife, and her
discovery that her new husband is not as he seems.
The Dumont
Diaries SERIES Blurb:
Candace Tapers’ life finally takes an upward swing when Nathan
Dumont, shipping heir and notorious playboy, sweeps her away to a lifestyle of
wealth and privilege. But that life comes with strings, and she is soon pulled
in directions she never expected, discovering secrets and ulterior motives in
the man who shares her bed.
The Dumont Diaries is a four-part miniseries, each book roughly
60 pages long. The books will be released a week apart from each other,
starting on August 10th.
Release
Dates and Pricing:
Book 1: To Have - August 10th, price: $.99
Book 2: To Hold - August 17th, price: $2.99
Book 3: Till Death - August 24th, price: $.99
Book 4: Do Us Part - August 31st, price $2.99
Book 2: To Hold - August 17th, price: $2.99
Book 3: Till Death - August 24th, price: $.99
Book 4: Do Us Part - August 31st, price $2.99
BOOK 1
I step on the dark
stage, the cheap plastic of my platforms cutting into the top of my toes, every
step bringing a pinch of pain. I keep my eyes down, following the flecks of
silver on the unforgiving stage, waiting, exhaling a breath in controlled anticipation,
my abs tightening. Then, the lights come on and I have almost three minutes to
forget.
Welcome to my life, a drained bank account and six nights a
week spinning around a greasy strip club pole. When salvation comes in the form
of six feet of drop-dead-gorgeous, complete with a limo and a thick wad of
cash, my stilettos run happily out the door to freedom. They say that money
doesn’t buy happiness. But it does buy escape. Happiness is an overrated
fairytale.
To Have (Dumont Diaries Book 1) EXCERPT:
He leans
forward and kisses me, and I suddenly don’t need the image of dollar bills to
distract my mind. Everything floods the moment his lips touch mine.
Soft, sweet lips. Not what I expect from this commanding man. He brushes my lips softly, my lips parting for him, immediately wanting more. A groan slips from my mouth before I have a chance to capture it. His hands move up through my hair, gripping and pulling its strands. He tastes me, spreading my lips gently with his and dipping his tongue inside. I respond eagerly, my body taking over my mind, shoving it aside forcefully as a wave of arousal hits me. His touch turns harder, his mouth more demanding and he moves me backward, my heels skittering over tile, 'til the edge of the table is against me.
His hands grip my ass, squeezing it roughly, one hand on each cheek and lifts me easily, setting me on the table, the surface cool against my skin.
“Lay down,” he bites out against my mouth, taking one, last, torturous sweep with his tongue before he pulls off, stepping back and watching me.
I grip the glass top, sliding backward until my elbows are resting on the glass. I watch him, watch as he unbuttons his sleeves. He breathes hard, his eyes glued to mine and walks towards me, stopping a foot from the table.
Soft, sweet lips. Not what I expect from this commanding man. He brushes my lips softly, my lips parting for him, immediately wanting more. A groan slips from my mouth before I have a chance to capture it. His hands move up through my hair, gripping and pulling its strands. He tastes me, spreading my lips gently with his and dipping his tongue inside. I respond eagerly, my body taking over my mind, shoving it aside forcefully as a wave of arousal hits me. His touch turns harder, his mouth more demanding and he moves me backward, my heels skittering over tile, 'til the edge of the table is against me.
His hands grip my ass, squeezing it roughly, one hand on each cheek and lifts me easily, setting me on the table, the surface cool against my skin.
“Lay down,” he bites out against my mouth, taking one, last, torturous sweep with his tongue before he pulls off, stepping back and watching me.
I grip the glass top, sliding backward until my elbows are resting on the glass. I watch him, watch as he unbuttons his sleeves. He breathes hard, his eyes glued to mine and walks towards me, stopping a foot from the table.
AUTHOR BIO:
Alessandra Torre is a new author who focuses on contemporary
erotica. Her first book, Blindfolded Innocence, was published in July 2012, and
was an Erotica #1 Bestseller for two weeks.
Alessandra lives in Florida and is married, with one young child. She enjoys reading, spending time with her family, and playing with her dogs. Her favorite authors include Lisa Gardner, Gillian Flynn, and Jennifer Crusie.
Learn more about Alessandra on her website at www.alessandratorre.com, or you can find her on Twitter (@ReadAlessandra) or her Facebook fanpage.
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