HIGH SCHOOL SPORTS ROMANCE WITH COCKY FOOTBALL PLAYERS ALERT!!! Book #2 just went live, book #3 is up for preorder, and the author is this week’s newsletter sponsor and we’re celebrating with a signed book giveaway!! 😀
LeAnn: Oh my god! I loved this book and can’t wait for the next!! I love all things L.A. Cotton
Shaley: Loved this book so hard!! Excited to see where she takes the series!!
Rachelle: I’m reading this now and it’s so good 😍
Sabrina: I loved this book 😍
Whitney: Jason Ford totally ran off with my heart!
About the series:
Cocky football players, school rivalry, and the girls who get in their way … Rixon Raiders is an angsty YA/NA sports romance series that will have you yelling GO RAIDERS in no time! Catch up with the series in book #1: The Trouble With You >>> books2read.com/TroubleWithYou or dive into book #2: The Game You Play, now available on all major vendors.
P.S. Check out a recent post with a Five Fun Facts (and an excerpt!!) for “The Trouble With You”
SERIES READING ORDER (but each one can be read as a standalone):
- The Trouble With You (Rixon Raiders Book 1)
- The Game You Play (Rixon Raiders Book 2)
- The Harder You Fall (Rixon Raiders Book 3) – January 7th 2020
Excerpt of “The Game You Play”:
“I want you,” my voice trembled, mirroring my body. “I want… this.” The words left me in a sharp exhale. Victory flashed in his eyes, the air around us shifting as an understanding settled between us.
I did hate him.
I hated that he made me feel so alive, so desired.
I hated the way he knew exactly how to kiss me, touch me, to get me to fall at his feet.
But most of all I hated how I didn’t hate him, not even a little bit.
“Relax,” he said as if he knew I was all up in my head. “If it makes you feel any better, I hate you too.” His thumb brushed my neck slowly before he chased his touch with his lips. “I hate how I can’t stop thinking about you.” Kiss. “I hate that you say the most ridiculous things.” Kiss. “But most of all I hate that Thatcher and his goon had their hands on you. I hate…” His lips touched my skin again as my heart crashed against my ribcage.
This wasn’t the plan.
He wasn’t supposed to say all of this, to feed the small part of me dreaming of a different time and place. A time and place where Felicity Giles could ever end up with a guy like Jason Ford.
I waited for his words, greedy for more. But they never came, replaced with hot kisses as he dragged his tongue up and down the hollow of my throat. Disappointment flooded my chest but deep down, I wasn’t surprised. Jason would never admit the truth. That there was something between us. That this was more than just sex. And for as much as it hurt, maybe it was better this way.
His hands were all over me now, his mouth the same.
“Jason,” I said, gently tugging his hair. “Slow down.”
He lifted his face, brow arched. I took advantage of the moment, pushing my hands against his chest to move him back. Then I fumbled around to find the recline handle and pulled.
“What the f*ck?” he grunted, and I stifled a giggle. Jason needed control. He needed to hold all the power. But this time, I wanted to be in the driving seat.
I wanted to drive him wild.
“What game are you playing, Giles?” he asked, his hands gripping my hips as I gently rocked above him. We both groaned, and another thrill shot through me. He was at my mercy now.
With my newfound confidence, I hooked my hands into the waistband of my leggings and pushed them down over my hips. It was no easy feat getting them off, but I managed. If Jason noticed my clumsy striptease, he didn’t comment, his hooded gaze too busy eating up every inch of my bare skin.
“F*ck, you’re beautiful,” he whispered.
Yeah, f*ck. His words were like a poisoned arrow through my heart.
As if he noticed my hesitation, challenge glinted in his eye. He was ready to pounce, to take back the power and flip this whole thing on me. But I wasn’t backing down. I wasn’t just a pawn in his game.
I was the goddamn queen.
And this queen wanted her king to kneel at her feet.
NOW FOR THE GIVEAWAY !!
How to enter for a chance to win it? Just leave a comment below (or better yet – tell me your favorite sports romance book) and by 10pm EST, Sunday July 22nd, 2019, I will randomly select one lucky commenter as the winner.
The winner will be contacted and will have 48hrs to respond confirming their mailing address, so if you are picked, do not delay or you will lose your chance. The signed book will be sent to the winner directly by the author.