Title: Kiss Me (The Keatyn Chronicles: Book Two)
Genre:
Romance, Mature Young Adult
Author:
Jillian Dodd
Release
date:
Wednesday, November 28th. STALK ME (book #1) will be on sale for .99 the week of Nov. 26 –
Dec. 1. It will return to its normal price of $2.99 on Dec. 2.
I’ve always written
scripts for my perfect life.
But no way could I have ever scripted this.
My life is so far from perfect, it’s not even funny.
All because of a stalker.
I’m at a boarding school where I have to lie about who I am.
I can’t see my family.
I’m tutoring a hottie god that tortures me with his smile.
The most popular girl already hates me.
But there’s this boy.
This hot, sweet, sexy boy.
So I’m going to stop trying to script my life and just live it.
Because who knows how long I have left.
Gossip
Girl meets Hollywood in this steamy new series by That Boy author, Jillian
Dodd.
Keatyn
has everything she ever dreamed. Her life is following the script she wrote for
the perfect high school experience. She's popular, goes to the best parties,
dates the hottest guy, and sits at the most-coveted lunch table.
She's
just not sure she wants it anymore.
Because,
really, things aren't all that perfect.
Her
best friend is threatening to tell everyone her perfect relationship is a scam.
Her
perfect boyfriend gets drunk at every party they go to.
It's
exhausting always trying to look and act perfect.
And,
deep down, she isn't sure if she has any true friends.
To
add to the drama, her movie star mom has a creepy stalker.
A
hot, older man flirts with her and tells her they should make a movie together.
And
she's crushing on an adorable surfer. Dating him would mean committing social
suicide.
So
she writes a new script. One where all the pieces of her life will come
together in perfect harmony.
But
little does she know, there's someone who will do anything to make sure that
doesn't happen.
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Excerpt #2
He
tells everyone we’re tired and drags me into the house.
Then
I think his hormones kick into overdrive.
He
kisses me, like, fast, hard, long, intensely deep kisses. He pushes me up
against the counter in the kitchen, holding my hips tightly in his hands. He
kisses hard down my neck and then strips off my shirt and tosses it on the
floor.
Then
he walks me backward through the house while still kissing me, quickly working
his way back to the bedroom. He pushes me against a wall in the hallway, where
he pulls his own shirt off, then unties my bikini top, his warm, naked chest
pressing against me as he shoves his tongue deeply into my mouth. I suck on it
recklessly.
We
finally get to the bedroom, where he quickly shuts and locks the door, then
pushes me up against it. He’s kissing me and, like, ravishing me. I feel like
I’m living a hot romance novel. And this is the kind of thing I have always
pictured.
Always
dreamed of.
A boy
who wants me so bad he can barely stand it.
A boy
who pushes me hard against the door and kisses me like he means it. A boy who
takes my wrists and holds them above my head, pinning me to the door as he
sucks his way down my chest. A boy who kisses me so deeply it makes my head
spin. A boy whose one free hand feels like ten because it is everywhere on my
body.
Instead
he whispers, “Just because sex is good with someone, doesn't mean you’re
destined to be with them. Imagine what it will be like with the guy you’re
really supposed to be with. Your true love.”
When
he speaks, his lips graze my neck a few times.
“You’re
touching my neck. With your lips,” I say raggedly. I can barely breathe when
he’s this close to me.
“I’m
talking. Not kissing. It doesn’t count.”
And I
don't know where this comes from—not from rational thought, obviously—but I
make a little breathless moan and say, “Talk some more.”
I
feel his mouth form a smile on my neck.
“Remember
what I told you? In French. Your lips are my bliss?”
Then
he speaks it in French. His lips grazing my neck with each syllable.
I forget
who I am.
I
forget where I am.
I
have but one solitary thought.
Those
lips must be on me.
Jillian Dodd grew up on a farm in
Nebraska, where she developed a love for Midwestern boys and Nebraska football.
She has drank from a keg in a cornfield, attended the University of Nebraska,
got to pass her candle, and did have a boy ask her to marry him in a bar. She
met her own prince in college, and they have two amazing children, a Maltese
named Sugar Bear, and two Labrador puppies named Camber Lacy and Cali Lucy.
She is the author of the That Boy
Trilogy and The Keatyn Chronicles Series.
Additional
social media links:
pinterest | goodreads | amazon author page | Keatyn
Chronicles fan page | Keatyn
Chronicles on Twitter
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These books sound good.
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I was drawn in right away with these words:
ReplyDeleteI’ve always written scripts for my perfect life.
But no way could I have ever scripted this.
My life is so far from perfect, it’s not even funny.
All because of a stalker.
I'm adding this to my goodreads to read list. Thanks for the great giveaway!! I love how this book sounds already!
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I'm in love in this book. Cover made me think "Oh, no, no no" but the excerpt... Just wow. I hope to read it!
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