Release Date: May 26, 2019
Genre:
Romantic Comedy, Contemporary Romance
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BUNDLE OF LAUGHTER FROM NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLING AUTHOR JULIA KENT
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Excerpts:
Shopping for a Billionaire’s Fiancee:
Shannon has a key to my place, and as I walk in the door I
see candlelight. Flickering flame is to a man what Ben & Jerry’s is to a
woman.
A sign of a sure thing.
“Shannon?” I call out, following the disorganized scatter of
lit candles in the living room. Shadows dance on the wall in my hallway, and I
round the corner to my bedroom to find her, spread out on my bed, wearing
garters, stockings, the red corset, and—
She’s asleep.
That’s okay. I can work with asleep.
I can’t work with absent.
You’d be surprised how fast a man can undress when under the
complete control of testicles so full they look like a case of mumps. I’m out
of my clothes in seventeen sec-onds or so (who’s counting?) and on the bed, my
hands taking in her prone body. I’m allowed to touch. We have an unwritten
rule. It goes something like this:
Touch Shannon.
It’s a simple rule.
Her skin is so soft, my fingers scraping against the rolling
contour of her inner thigh, from knee to heaven. The whorls of ridges on my
fingertips feel like raw sandpaper against her porcelain flesh. My breathing
slows, eyes adjusting to the dim light, taking in her body. How did I ever get
so lucky?
From Toilet Girl to Mrs. McCormick in eighteen months.
Shopping for a CEO:
It’s Andrew McCormick.
Oh, sweet holy hell.
I haven’t seen him in months. Haven’t kissed him since we
were in the emergency room after my best friend, Shannon, swallowed the
engagement ring his brother, Declan, gave to her as he proposed.
(A tip: don’t bury a three-carat diamond ring in a piece of
tiramisu at a fancy restaurant as a way of proposing to a woman. Any woman. Why
ruin the dessert like that?)
I’m the maid of honor for the wedding. Andrew is the best
man. We’ve managed to avoid each other so far, but the wedding is three months
away. I knew this day was coming.
But I didn’t expect it to be today.
My heart starts skipping beats as I take him in from afar,
shielded by the angle of my bench. He has no idea I’m watching him. Thick hair,
cut short and with the kind of layered sophistication that only comes from a
stylist who charges three figures. Shaded eyes that I know are sharp and smoldering,
a blend of brown and honey that makes you melt inside. He’s in a full suit, tie
still snug against his neck, the moonlight reflecting off a white shirt. His
grin is contagious, making my own smile widen as I tilt my head and let myself
get lost in wondering.
Shopping for a Billionaire’s Wife:
As we walk into the lounge, every single pair of eyes swivels
to take us in.
“Why are they staring at us?” I ask Declan, clutching his arm.
“Because you’re wearing a wedding dress and I look like
something out of a BBC documentary?” he answers smoothly.
I look down at myself. Look over at him. Take in the kilt,
the socks covering his calves, the laces on his special Scottish shoes.
“Oh.”
One of the patrons, a man who is sitting next to a woman who
looks like an adventurous traveler and not a mannequin on a rich man’s arm,
points to the television, then back to us.
“You two on the run?”
Declan frowns and pulls me closer to the television.
Where someone is interviewing my mother.
Author Bio:
New York Times and USA Today Bestselling Author Julia Kent writes
romantic comedy with an edge. From billionaires to BBWs to new adult rock
stars, Julia finds a sensual, goofy joy in every contemporary romance she writes.
Unlike Shannon from Shopping for a
Billionaire, she did not meet her husband after dropping her phone in a
men's room toilet (and he isn't a billionaire). She lives in New England with
her husband and three children.
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