Today on my blog I have the Temptation by Fire blog tour.
When Ava has a vision of a man's
violent death, experience tells her she can't stop it from happening. For once,
she's wrong. She saves him, but in doing so enters a world of manipulative
demons and the men who hunt them.
Driven by the memory of his
murdered family, Karson toils in the violent, thankless fight against
demonkind. Masquerading as humans, demons are always a step ahead. But just
when he thinks vengeance will be his, Ava shatters his plans and twists his
focus.
Her powers have pushed her away from human
contact, but this tattooed hunter with a battered heart draws Ava in. Working
with the pretty little psychic is a challenge Karson can handle. But keeping
his hands off of her is nearly impossible. With demons on their trail and Ava
determined to make things right, keeping his heart safe will be just as tough
as keeping Ava alive.
Excerpt:
Ava’s
eyes met mine, and the understanding there almost broke me.
“I
can’t imagine what you’ve gone through, Karson. And I won’t pretend I can even
begin to wrap my mind around how that would feel. I would never ask you to give
up your hunt for me,” Ava said.
Emotions
rolled over me—so fast and hard I couldn’t quite grasp them. My old familiar
pain, and new pain for her. They built under my skin, threatening to burst free
if I didn’t find an outlet.
I
pushed the bathroom door open the rest of the way. Ava let out a soft squeak,
but I pulled her into my arms and kissed her. Brutally, I punished her with my
mouth. I needed an outlet for my emotion. No. Not just an outlet. I needed her.
Only
a moment of hesitation, and she was kissing me back. One hand clutched my
shoulder while the other held on to her towel. Wrapping my arms around her, I
pulled her closer, anger completely drowned by the passion she elicited in me.
“This
is such a bad idea,” I murmured against her lips.
“Shut
the hell up and quit thinking for once.”
Still
wet from the shower, she clung to me as I kissed her neck. I nibbled my way to
her shoulders and then in one sweeping motion, picked her up—towel and all.
Then I carried her out of the bathroom and set her on her feet next to the bed.
I
tugged lightly on the towel she still clutched, but didn’t try to take it from
her. This was her decision, and even if it killed me, I would stop if she
wanted me to.
“We
don’t have—”
“Didn’t
I tell you to be quiet?” Her words were teasing, but her voice was full with
emotion. With a jerk of quick movement, her posture stiffened, and then she
tossed the towel to the floor.
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CPA-turned-romance-author Tiffany
Allee used to battle spreadsheets in Corporate America, and now concentrates on
her characters’ battles to find love. Raised in small-town Colorado, Tiffany
currently lives in Phoenix, AZ, by way of Chicago and Denver. She is happily
married to a secret romantic who tolerates her crazy mutterings.
She writes about ass-kicking heroines and the
strong heroes who love them. Her work includes the suspense-driven From the
Files of the Otherworlder Enforcement Agency series which revolves around a
group of paranormal cops solving crimes and finding love, and Don’t Bite the
Bridesmaid, a lighthearted paranormal romance (Entangled Publishing).
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Thank you for stopping by my blog today. I would also like to say Thank You to Bewitching Book Tours for letting me participate in this blog tour. Don't forget to enter the giveaway below.
~Sabrina
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