Okay…before I
say anything else, I must confess something. While I am grateful to lovely
Elodie for hostessing me today…there is a man on a button on the right-hand
side of this blog and he has a lovely tongue and I frequent this site weekly
and stare at him fondly. His button says Find Me. Well I’m looking, handsome!!!
Where are you?
And now for what
I’m supposed to be doing here! Please enjoy my newest release, Touch of Sin.
It’s 100 pages of sexy, sinful, heart and soul and best of all, it’s FREE! I hope
you like it. Happy reading everyone! Xoxoxoxo, Carlene
Touch
of Sin (A Sin Pointe Novel Free Read)
Lonerby
guitarist Luke Willoughby and his band are under tight scrutiny since a press
conference was ruined by a band member’s sudden vomiting attack. They’ve been
suspended from the Sin Pointe tour and Luke fears they’ve blown it for good.
The last thing he expects is the cute management spy sent to observe him.
No-nonsense
Sarrie Walker knows exactly what she’s there to do, and makes no secret of it.
Luke is impressed—and powerfully attracted to Sarrie’s strong and sexy
innocence. When they end up stuck together in close quarters, Sarrie becomes
dangerously irresistible—and very much off-limits. Does she hold Luke’s second
chance? And if he gives in to her powerful allure, what happens to his heart?
Excerpt:
Sarrie stepped carefully and mostly on
tip toes out of the tiny, grime grouted shower. She’d had to waste one of their
two usable towels for a floor mat and made sure to land on it.
The good news
was that she no longer teetered on what she’d tell Mr. Keller when they made it
to D.C.
Noah was sick and while he’d managed
himself at these smaller gigs, he didn’t belong on a massive, nationwide Sin
Pointe tour. She tried to picture him night after night and the binge drinking
sessions. It hurt her heart to think of it but worse than that was picturing
the landslide of sleepless nights Luke would have to suffer through caring for
him. Sure, they might all hate her as a consequence, but that’s why it was
called tough love. The truth hurt at first. And sometimes for a very long time
after. But at least the person would be alive.
She grabbed for the towel she’d left
on the toilet seat and found a loosely folded bunch of clothes. Not hers because
they were too big and, she pulled the shirt to her nose, they smelled like
Luke. “Mmmm.”
Her eyes popped open so wide she
felt her lashes touch her brow bone. Yes, she’d just sighed at a man’s smell.
It was a first. Maybe it was because her decision no longer hung over her head,
but she could get lost in the fact she held the shirt he’d played in. She
inhaled and the smell brought back visions of him serving as master of his
guitar and the beads of sweat that had dotted his forehead, the one that hung
from his nose, and the slick mass that had wet his chest hairs showing through
the top of his V neck shirt. He’d been so lost in the music that he hadn’t seen
her staring or cared about the sweat. She’d noticed more than she realized and
had to stop and breathe through what that meant.
“So that’s it, Sarrie? You’re going
there now?” she whispered to herself. “Unbelievable.”
Why shouldn’t she?
Because she’d never had these
feelings for a man before? Because the two days she’d known Luke were clearly
not long enough and she was here to study him, not fall into a foolish
one-sided infatuation? Or was it that his life situation was too close a
reminder of the one she’d finally saved herself and her father from? The
heaviness of all those truths bowed her shoulders inward and down.
He’s
gonna be dealing with Noah’s addiction for a long time to come, especially if
he can’t stand to see his baby brother suffer. That’s what enablers did.
She knew because she’d watched her mom tiptoe around her dad until the day Mom
just didn’t come home.
Plopping down on the toilet seat,
she bundled Luke’s jeans together with his shirt and hugged them. A sock fell
from the pile. She found its match and could have cried at his selflessness. He
was a good guy and he had a ton of hurt coming his way. For a second, she
forgot where she was and nearly let her head fall back against the dingy
bathroom wall.
Cold air leaking through the thin
motel walls made her shiver. So did the thought of wearing Luke’s clothes. But
after she made sure to dry off with the one towel, she pulled on her old
panties and bra and then his jeans, which nearly fell right back down, and then
slipped his V neck shirt over her head. The baggy look reminded her of the
girls from TLC, but not one single day in her life had she ever felt crazy,
sexy or cool. Well, maybe she could identify with the crazy part. Completely
foreign to her was the thought of what Luke would think. And then she had an
altogether more shocking thought. If his clothes were in here, what was he
wearing?
Hot gusts of air puffed out from her
lungs until she managed to calm them down. But all she could really think about
were bare, strong shoulders and more than just the tiny glimpses she’d gotten
of his chest in the V cut shirt she currently wore. She needed a drink of
water. Badly. She wiggled her toes in his giant socks.
A
Bit About Carlene:
Carlene Love Flores is a big fan of the stars (especially
Orion), honest music (especially Depeche Mode), and her traveling family (no
favorites there-she loves them all). These things inspire her intimate style of
romance writing. She feels honored to be a member of Washington DC
Romance Writers (WRWDC).
Carlene currently lives in the D.C. area where she can often be found listening
to live music and looking up at the sky on clear nights. If she could
touch someone’s heart with her writing the way others have done for her, she’d
say truly there never lived a luckier girl.
Find
Carlene Here:
Website http://carlenelove.com/
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Free Read) Here:
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Morning! Thank you for letting me hang with you today, Elodie. Wishing you all a great weekend and some happy reading. XOXO, Carlene
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