RELEASE DAY: AUGUST 6, 2015
SYNOPSIS:
I’m soaring.
After years of hard work and determination, I am exactly
where I want to be in life. As the top ranked Freestyle Motocross rider in the
world, I have more money than I could ever dream of spending and gorgeous women
throwing themselves at me in every city I land. I have everything I could ever
want.
Everything except her.
While in Breckenridge for my best friend’s wedding, I was
introduced to Dakota Shavell, a friend of the bride-to-be, and from the moment
our blue gazes met, sparks flew.
What I initially intended to be a single steamy night
together turned into a scorching two week road trip to New Orleans with a
sassy-mouthed blonde. Being between her legs gave me a bigger adrenaline rush
than I’d ever gotten from flying through the air while straddling a bike.
It was supposed to just be fun, a good time. I planned to
walk away unchanged.
But it was more. Feelings I never intended to have got
involved, and I’ll never be the same.
Yet, I still walked away.
Except now I’m injured and my outlook has changed.
Priorities have become clear.
And I’m going back to reclaim her…to show her that together
we can make the fire between us burst into flames.
***Though Flame is the second book in
the Fire on the Mountain Series, it is an interconnected stand alone novel***
Giveaway
ABOUT THE AUTHOR:
Erin Noelle is a Texas native, where she lives with her
husband and two young daughters. While earning her degree in History at the
University of Houston, she rediscovered her love for reading that was first
instilled by her grandmother when she was a young child.
A lover of happily-ever-afters, both historical and current,
Erin is an avid reader of all romance novels. Her titles published include the
Book Boyfriend Series, the Dusk ‘Til Dawn Series, Translucent, Conspire —
co-authored with SE Hall, Surviving Us, MILF: Wrong Kind of Love and Spark.
Her books have been a part of the USA Today Bestselling list
and the Amazon and Barnes & Noble overall Top 100.
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SPARK Book 1 in
the Fire on the Mountain Series:
I'm failing.
My younger brother is
getting worse, and my job - my duty - is to help him at all costs. We've tried
everything modern medicine has to offer and nothing works.
Nothing.
Deciding to turn to
unconventional treatments, we end up at Fire-on-the-Mountain, a holistic resort
deep in the Rockies.
In our search for medical
marijuana, I find beautiful, free-spirited Hudson Shavell - a girl who may not
only hold the key to heal my brother, but to fix me as well. Even though I
can't afford distractions right now, she's all I can think about. All that I
want.
It's funny how everything
can change with one little SPARK.
***Though Spark is the
first book in the Fire on the Mountain Series, it is a stand alone novel***
***Intended for mature
audiences only***
EXCERPT
Slipping
through the crowd, I luck out and find a bar in a dimly lit corner with no
wait. I don’t have any money to tip the guy, seeing as though I was just
standing in a wedding and my purse is upstairs in the hotel room I’m sharing
with Meghan. I hope he recognizes and understands what the dress means as I
make a mental note to escape and grab a twenty a little later.
“Good evening, madam. What can I get
for you to drink? Wine, champagne, or perhaps something stronger?” The
bartender greets me with a charming smile, his wandering gaze dropping down to
my cleavage before returning to mine.
“The lady will have a glass of your
finest Scotch whisky; Macallan’s if you have it. Two ice cubes. A water for
me.” Before I get a chance to respond, a familiar, deep male voice answers for
me, seconds before the heat from him penetrates my dress. He’s right behind me,
not quite touching, but if I rocked back on my heels, we’d be pressed tight.
The bartender glances up at him over my shoulder,
then back down at me, cocking his head to ask my approval. I roll my eyes at
the ego of the one behind me, but the bartender only chuckles and pours me the
glass, knowing I’m going to accept it. Pretentious asshole!
“You don’t strike me as a girl who fucks around
with that frou-frou shit,” he rasps against the back of my neck, blanketing the
exposed skin in goose bumps. He snickers at my physical reaction to his
closeness, and I hate my traitorous body for a minute. Stupid nervous system.
I inhale a deep breath, which is supposed to clear
my head before I speak, but instead, it’s saturated with him. And God, him smells
spectacular. The perfect mixture of new rain and leather. Clean, yet rugged.
Soft, but rough. All fucking man.
Shit, I’m
in trouble.
“Thanks for buying me a drink at an open bar. I
love a guy who goes the extra mile, sparing no expense,” I test him, curious to
how this conversation is going to go.
Closing the small gap between us, he inches forward
until the vibration of his low laughter resonates inside my ribcage. I grab on
to the bar top, steadying my wobbly legs. The sexual portion of my brain fires
into high gear as my near future, without clothes and filled with a best man,
seems inevitable.
“Still got the attitude, Sunshine,” he growls, his
lips faintly brushing against the shell of my ear with each word. Wrapping his
arm around the front of me, he splays his
gigantic hand across my lower midsection, his thumb resting over my belly
button and his pinky dangerously close to my sweet spot. He presses against me
in a way that makes my back bow and my ass pop against his zipper. “I fuckin’ dig that shit.”
My inner thighs clench together as the flood of
desire surges to my pussy like hot fucking lava. He’s setting me on fire, and
we haven’t even kissed. I’m not sure how to feel about my body’s overpowering
response to him, but in typical Dakota-style, I’m not stopping it until I ride
out the pleasure wave. This could be mind-blowing. Life-changing, perhaps.
“Yeah, Hulk, I know,” I manage to say, holding my
gaze forward toward the bartender, who’s doing a poor job of hiding that he’s
watching the exchange between me and Levi. “You told me during the ceremony.”
“I didn’t say a word during the ceremony,” he
argues, stepping away from me as he drops money in the tip jar and grabs our
drinks. I follow him over to one of the patio tables and sit across from him.
After a long, steady drink of the chilled drink, I rest back in the chair and stare
directly into his animated eyes, keeping my face neutral as I church my fingers
in my lap. “You did. You told me you wanted to see what I was wearing under
this dress, and when I laughed at your ridiculous too-small tux, you threatened
to punish me.”
He bends forward toward me, takes a long pull from
the bottle of water, and lowers his voice. “And you told me you weren’t afraid
of me, so why are you pulling back now?”
I’m unable to back down from a challenge, never
have been, ever since I can remember as a kid with my sisters. They could dare
me to do anything and I would. I love the thrill. The adrenaline. It’s almost
as good as an orgasm.
His eyes twinkle with this knowledge as I lean
forward to meet him nose-to-nose, less than an inch between our mouths. “You’re
the one who should be scared, James Levi,” I whisper, a smirk creeping up my
face. “I can be very addicting.”
Then, I tilt forward just enough to feather my lips
across his before standing up with my drink. “Thanks for the drink, Hulk.” I
wink, lifting the glass in the air. “I’ll see you inside.”
Flame by
Erin Noelle
My rating:
5 of 5 stars
What can I say? Flame is Hot, Hot, Hot! Erin Noelle has done it again! I absolutely loved Flame; it was a sexy and addicting read. Dakota is a great female lead, she is sassy and not afraid of her sexuality at all, she embraces who she is and doesn’t back down to anyone. Levi was likewise loveable, we saw him transform from a different girl in his bed every night kid of guy to falling hard and fast for Dakota. Levi and Dakota were the great together, their characters complimented one another perfectly, and their chemistry was explosive. The attraction between Levi and Dakota was just too strong to pass up and Levi ended up inviting Dakota on his tour. The sex was steamy and frequent, which I loved. There is a point where the couple gets separated and that is when you really see them both realize how much in love with the other they are, which is something that really scared Dakota. Levi is a fighter and Dakota is his kryptonite, he might give her time but he won’t let her get away.
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