TELL ME WHEN
By Stina Lindenblatt and Carina Press
Coming January 20, 2014
New Adult Contemporary Romance
Amber Scott should be enjoying life as a college freshman. She should be pursuing her dream of becoming a veterinarian. She should be working hard to make sense of her precalculus math class.
She shouldn’t be waking up her college roommate with screaming nightmares. She shouldn’t be flashing back, reliving the three weeks of hell she barely survived last year. And she definitely shouldn’t be spending time with sexy player Marcus Reid.
But engineering student Marcus is the only one keeping Amber from failing her math course, so she grudgingly lets him into her life. She never expects the king of hookups will share his painful past. Or that she’ll tell him her secrets in return, opening up and trusting him in a way she thought she’d never be able to again.
When their fragile future together is threatened by a stalker Amber thought was locked away for good, Marcus is determined to protect her. And Amber is determined to protect Marcus…even if that means pushing him away.
Excerpt
Amber
I
glance back at Emma, who’s busy looking through a rack of fleecy pajama
bottoms, then walk out the store and into the solid wall of a person.
“Kitten,”
the wall says as I step back. Marcus’s gaze jumps to the store’s name and his
mouth slides into an amused grin. “You don’t need to get sexy underwear for our
tutoring sessions, but I won’t say I don’t appreciate it.”
“Ass,”
I mutter, momentarily forgetting the ass helped me learn a math concept I’d
been struggling with.
“Anything
to make you happy, Kitten.”
I
somehow manage not to roll my eyes at the name. Telling him not to call me that
hasn’t helped. It’s only encouraged him to use the name more. I narrow my eyes
instead. “I thought you said you weren’t stalking me.”
“I’m
not.” He lifts a plastic bag from the bookstore, and removes a book with a
teenage girl and a male angel on the cover. “I was buying a birthday present
for my friend’s sister. And now that you mention it, how do I know you’re
not stalking me?”
From
the corner of my eye, I spot a guy checking me out. Marcus brushes a strand of
hair from my face. I flinch when his fingers touch my cheek, but then I see the
other guy scurry away.
I
think of Marcus’s reputation for not getting attached, of the way he jumped
between me and that guy at the party. I take a deep breath, almost positive
that what I’m about to do is incredibly stupid. “What are you doing Friday
night?”
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<3 you for participating, Cecilia!!!
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DeleteA bold move! Nice excerpt Stina.
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