I am thrilled to be hosting a spot on the WRONG BED, RIGHT MAN by Rebecca
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About the Book:
Title: WRONG
BED, RIGHT MAN (Accidental Love Book 3)
Author: Rebecca
Brooks
Pub.
Date: February
17, 2020
Publisher: Entangled:
Brazen
Formats: Paperback,
eBook
Pages: 150
Rose Campbell is determined
to get her stuff from her cheating ex-fiancé’s apartment. There’s just one
problem. A sexy stranger is sleeping in her bed. Work boots and scruff so
aren’t her type––except when they’re on furniture maker Owen Crowley, who is funny,
kind, and speaks his mind.
The prim and proper Rose
isn't the kind of woman Owen is usually interested in. But the more he gets to
know her, the more intrigued he becomes. There’s passion underneath those stiff
suits of hers that he can’t wait to explore.
There’s no reason these two
opposites can’t have some sexy fun––except that one thing. Rose works for the
very people trying to destroy Owen’s business.
Excerpt:
Owen pressed
on the mattress over the place he’d fixed, where the weak spot in the wood had originally
been. He pressed again, again. Pressed hard enough that the mattress began
to…squeak. In a very particular rhythm. In a very particular way.
“I’m
not going to break the bed,” Rose cried, obviously horrified.
“Test
it,” he said. “Try your best. Go ahead and prove me wrong.”
He
should run full speed in the other direction. But it was too much fun to tease
her. And his resolve was only so strong. He walked over to his bag and reached
inside. He’d told himself he wasn’t going to do this…but here he was, doing it
anyway.
“I
know you said these aren’t yours, but I thought you should have them.”
He
pulled out the restraints. It was as if all the air in the room suddenly
vanished. It all must have been locked inside Rose with the force of her
inhale.
He
twisted them around his wrists and tugged. Unbreakable leather, unbreakable
bed. She couldn’t deny it was a winning combination.
“I’m
so. Not. Going to use that.” She was looking everywhere but at him. Or at the
bed. Or at the restraints in his hands.
“I
told you,” he said. “There’s no way you’re going to break the bed now.”
“You
should take those. Please.”
“But
I don’t have any use for them.”
Now
he got her eyes on him. Only for a second, but it was something. “No
girlfriend?” she asked.
He
shook his head. “I haven’t found the right one.”
“Someone
who’ll put up with your snoring? Trust me, I heard.”
She
was clearly trying to joke, and he let her have half a grin. “More like someone
I could actually be into.”
Not
that he could let himself be into her. But he tossed the restraints on the
mattress and looked at her anyway.
“Go
ahead,” he said. “Try to break that bed.”
“You
forget that I don’t have a boyfriend,” she said demurely.
“No,
Rose. I definitely didn’t forget.”
About Rebecca:
Rebecca
Brooks lives
in New York City in an apartment filled with books. She received a PhD in
English but decided it was more fun to write books than write about them.
She has backpacked alone through India
and Brazil, traveled by cargo boat down the Amazon River, climbed Mt.
Kilimanjaro, explored ice caves in Peru, trekked to the source of the Ganges,
and sunbathed in Burma, but she always likes coming home to a cold beer and her
hot husband in the Bronx.
She likes outdoorsy guys with both
muscle and heart and independent women ready to try something new.
Feel free to contact me, or for more
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Giveaway
Details:
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winner will receive a $15 Amazon GC, International.
Tour
Schedule:
2/17/2020
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2/17/2020
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2/18/2020
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2/18/2020
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2/18/2020
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2/19/2020
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2/19/2020
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2/19/2020
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2/20/2020
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2/20/2020
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2/20/2020
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2/20/2020
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2/21/2020
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2/21/2020
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2/21/2020
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I liked the excerpt, sounds good.
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