Showing posts with label Vi Keeland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vi Keeland. Show all posts

Tuesday, July 19, 2016

Bossman ~ Vi Keeland ~ Blog Tour

Are you ready to meet Chase Parker in BOSSMAN? 

A standalone Contemporary Romance novel by New York Times & USA Today Bestselling Author Vi Keeland 


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Bossman Paperback: http://amzn.to/29rhZrX 
Google Play: http://bit.ly/29NZ8bn 

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Blurb 

 The first time I met Chase Parker, I didn’t exactly make a good impression. I was hiding in the bathroom hallway of a restaurant, leaving a message for my best friend to save me from my awful date. He overheard and told me I was a bitch, then proceeded to offer me some dating advice. So I told him to mind his own damn business—his own tall, gorgeous, full-of-himself damn business—and went back to my miserable date. When he walked by my table, he smirked, and I watched his arrogant, sexy ass walk back to his date. I couldn’t help but sneak hidden glances at the condescending jerk on the other side of the room. Of course, he caught me on more than one occasion, and winked. When the gorgeous stranger and his equally hot date suddenly appeared at our table, I thought he was going to rat me out. But instead, he pretended we knew each other and joined us—telling elaborate, embarrassing stories about our fake childhood. My date suddenly went from boring to bizarrely exciting. When it was over and we parted ways, I thought about him more than I would ever admit, even though I knew I’d never see him again. I mean, what were the chances I’d run into him again in a city with eight million people? Then again…
What were the chances a month later he’d wind up being my new sexy boss?

 ***** The author has previously provided Chapter 1 for a sneak peek!
Read it here: http://bit.ly/29GxNYZ


EXCERPT


 “Sorry, I wasn’t looking where—” I froze. The sight of Chase standing there was almost enough to knock me over. I’d secretly hoped to see him, yet never thought I actually would. What are the chances? I did a double take, sure I was seeing things. But it was him all right, in the flesh. And what flesh it is. Standing there shirtless and wet—wearing nothing but a pair of low-slung swim trunks—he had me stuttering. Literally. “Ch…Ch…Ch—” I couldn’t get the word out. Of course, Chase didn’t miss a beat. He smirked and leaned in. “You do a cute train impression, Buttercup.” He remembers me. I shook my head, attempting to snap myself out of it. But it was no use. He was so tall, and I was so short, I had no choice but to stare at his body. Water trickled down his abs. I was mesmerized watching it speed up and slow down as it crossed the rippled lines of his six-pack. Damn. I cleared my throat and finally spoke. “Chase.” I was pretty freaking proud of myself for getting that much out. He had a towel slung around his neck and lifted it to dry off his dripping hair, revealing even more flesh. His pectoral muscles were carved and perfect. And—oh, my God…is that… Holy shit. It is. His nipples were cold and erect, and one of them was….was…pierced.


About the Author:


Vi Keeland is a native New Yorker with three children that occupy most of her free time, which she complains about often, but wouldn't change for the world. She is an attorney and a New York Times, Wall Street Journal, & USA Today Best Selling author. Over the last three years, eleven of her titles have appeared on the USA Today Bestseller lists and four on the New York Times Bestseller lists. 

Links 

Facebook https://www.facebook.com/groups/ViKeelandFanGroup/ https://www.facebook.com/vi.keeland
https://www.facebook.com/pages/Author-Vi-Keeland/435952616513958
Website http://www.vikeeland.com
Twitter @vikeeland https://twitter.com/ViKeeland
Instagram @Vi_Keeland http://instagram.com/Vi_Keeland/
Goodreads http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6887119.Vi_Keeland

 GIVEAWAY 

Signed Copy of Bossman & $50 Amazon Gift Card 

Monday, July 18, 2016

Bossman ~ Vi Keeland ~ New Release


Are you ready to meet Chase Parker in BOSSMAN? 

A standalone Contemporary Romance novel by New York Times & USA Today Bestselling Author Vi Keeland 


 NOW LIVE 

 Amazon US: http://amzn.to/29F3jum 
Bossman Paperback: http://amzn.to/29rhZrX 
Google Play: http://bit.ly/29NZ8bn 

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Blurb 

 The first time I met Chase Parker, I didn’t exactly make a good impression. I was hiding in the bathroom hallway of a restaurant, leaving a message for my best friend to save me from my awful date. He overheard and told me I was a bitch, then proceeded to offer me some dating advice. So I told him to mind his own damn business—his own tall, gorgeous, full-of-himself damn business—and went back to my miserable date. When he walked by my table, he smirked, and I watched his arrogant, sexy ass walk back to his date. I couldn’t help but sneak hidden glances at the condescending jerk on the other side of the room. Of course, he caught me on more than one occasion, and winked. When the gorgeous stranger and his equally hot date suddenly appeared at our table, I thought he was going to rat me out. But instead, he pretended we knew each other and joined us—telling elaborate, embarrassing stories about our fake childhood. My date suddenly went from boring to bizarrely exciting. When it was over and we parted ways, I thought about him more than I would ever admit, even though I knew I’d never see him again. I mean, what were the chances I’d run into him again in a city with eight million people? Then again…
What were the chances a month later he’d wind up being my new sexy boss?

 ***** The author has previously provided Chapter 1 for a sneak peek!
Read it here: http://bit.ly/29GxNYZ


About the Author:


Vi Keeland is a native New Yorker with three children that occupy most of her free time, which she complains about often, but wouldn't change for the world. She is an attorney and a New York Times, Wall Street Journal, & USA Today Best Selling author. Over the last three years, eleven of her titles have appeared on the USA Today Bestseller lists and four on the New York Times Bestseller lists. 

Links 

Facebook https://www.facebook.com/groups/ViKeelandFanGroup/ https://www.facebook.com/vi.keeland
https://www.facebook.com/pages/Author-Vi-Keeland/435952616513958
Website http://www.vikeeland.com
Twitter @vikeeland https://twitter.com/ViKeeland
Instagram @Vi_Keeland http://instagram.com/Vi_Keeland/
Goodreads http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6887119.Vi_Keeland

Thursday, June 2, 2016

Bossman ~ Vi Keeland ~ Cover Reveal


BOSSMAN

(A standalone novel)
A Contemporary Romance novel


New York Times & USA Today Bestselling Author Vi Keeland


RELEASING JULY 18TH!

 iBooks exclusive pre-order:

Add Bossman to your TBR list on Goodreads! 

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Cover designer: Sommer Stein,
Perfect Pear Model: Gilberto Fritsch

Blurb

The first time I met Chase Parker, I didn’t exactly make a good impression. I was hiding in the bathroom hallway of a restaurant, leaving a message for my best friend to save me from my awful date. He overheard and told me I was a bitch, then proceeded to offer me some dating advice. So I told him to mind his own damn business—his own tall, gorgeous, full-of-himself damn business—and went back to my miserable date. When he walked by my table, he smirked, and I watched his arrogant, sexy ass walk back to his date. I couldn’t help but sneak hidden glances at the condescending jerk on the other side of the room. Of course, he caught me on more than one occasion, and winked. When the gorgeous stranger and his equally hot date suddenly appeared at our table, I thought he was going to rat me out. But instead, he pretended we knew each other and joined us—telling elaborate, embarrassing stories about our fake childhood. My date suddenly went from boring to bizarrely exciting. When it was over and we parted ways, I thought about him more than I would ever admit, even though I knew I’d never see him again. I mean, what were the chances I’d run into him again in a city with eight million people? Then again… What were the chances a month later he’d wind up being my new sexy boss?

 About the Author 



Vi Keeland is a native New Yorker with three children that occupy most of her free time, which she complains about often, but wouldn't change for the world. She is an attorney and a New York Times, Wall Street Journal, & USA Today Best Selling author. Over the last three years, eleven of her titles have appeared on the USA Today Bestseller lists and four on the New York Times Bestseller lists.

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@vikeeland

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Additional Books by Vi Keeland

Standalone novels
The Baller
Amazon ➜ amzn.to/1PBF2hG
iBooks  ➜  http://bit.ly/iBooksBaller
Google Play ➜ http:// bit.ly/GoogleBaller

Stuck-Up Suit (co-written with Penelope Ward)
Amazon:  http:// http://amzn.to/1VK66ll
B&N: http:// bit.ly/1UC8wDC
Kobo: http:// bit.ly/1RJdUif

Cocky Bastard (co-written with Penelope Ward)

Left Behind (A Young Adult Novel)

First Thing I See



Other books from Vi Keeland
Life on Stage series (2 standalone books)
Beat

Throb


MMA Fighter series (3 standalone books)
Worth the Fight

Worth the Chance

Worth Forgiving


The Cole Series (2 book serial)
Belong to You

Made for You

Thursday, May 12, 2016

Playboy Pilot ~ Penelope Ward & Vi Keeland ~ Cover Reveal

PLAYBOY PILOT
(A standalone novel)
A Contemporary Romance novel 




New York Times & USA Today Bestselling Authors 
Penelope Ward & Vi Keeland 

Playboy Pilot releases on September 19th! 

iBooks exclusive pre-order: http://apple.co/1rGw4LB 
Paperback pre-order: http://amzn.to/23I1Wez 
Add Playboy Pilot to your TBR list on Goodreads! https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/29533192-playboy-pilot 

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Cover designer: Letitia Hasser, r.b.a designs 
Model: Sahib Faber 
Photographer: Greg Vaughan 

Blurb 

From the New York Times bestselling authors of Stuck-Up Suit and Cocky Bastard, comes a sexy new standalone novel. 
 Money or love? 
Which would you choose? You probably just answered the question in your head thinking it's an easy decision. 
 For me, it's not. Did I mention it's a lot of money? A hell of a lot. 
 I needed to go far away to think it through. 
 As I embarked on an impulsive trip, I hit a detour when I met sexy Carter in the airport lounge. We struck up a heated conversation. 
 Then, he left. 
 I thought I'd never see him again. 
 But fate had other plans. 
 Surprise! He was the pilot of my flight. 
 The bigger surprise was the adventure that followed after the plane landed. 
 Carter was dangerous and always on the move. 
 Even though our connection was magnetic, I knew it was only temporary. 
 He would give me tickets, and I would follow him around the world to exotic places. 
 A bevvy of flight attendant exes and rumors about Carter's reputation were never far behind. 
 I didn't know what to believe. 
 But I was addicted. Nothing else mattered anymore. And I was going to get hurt. 
Because a part of me wanted to be the one to finally ground the playboy pilot. 
 At the very least, he was taking me on a thrilling ride. 
All good things must come to an end, right? 
 Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.

Friday, April 15, 2016

Stuck Up Suit ~ Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward ~ Blog Tour

Graham and Soraya’s highly anticipated romance is finally here in Stuck-Up Suit by Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward! 


 NOW LIVE! 

 Amazon US: http://amzn.to/1SXNfB1 
Amazon Paperback: http://amzn.to/1Sn4DMh 

 Also available on Audible HERE: http://amzn.to/1qeMA4o 

 Add Stuck-Up Suit to your TBR list on Goodreads! https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/28477789-untitled


Blurb
It started out like any other morning on the train.

Until I became mesmerized by the guy sitting across the aisle.

He was barking at someone on his phone like he ruled the world.

Who did the stuck-up suit think he was…God?

Actually, he looked like a God. That was about it.

When his stop came, he got up suddenly and left.  So suddenly, he dropped his phone on the way out.

I might have picked it up.


I might have gone through all of his photos and called some of the numbers.


I might have held onto the mystery man’s phone for days—until I finally conjured up the courage to return it.


When I traipsed my ass across town to his fancy company, he refused to see me.


So, I left the phone on the empty desk outside the arrogant jerk’s office.


I might have also left behind a dirty picture on it first though.


I didn’t expect him to text back.


I didn’t expect our exchanges to be hot as hell.


I didn’t expect to fall for him—all before we even met.


The two of us couldn’t have been any more different.


Yet, you know what they say about opposites.


When we finally came face to face, we found out opposites sometimes do more than attract—we consumed each other.


Nothing could have prepared me for the ride he took me on. And I certainly wasn’t prepared for where I’d wind up when the ride was over.


All good things must come to an end, right?


Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.




Excerpt 

 Outside of the restaurant, Graham’s black car was already curbside. He must have had it waiting and called the driver when I went to the restroom. “If you’re not going to come home with me, I insist on at least giving you a ride home to your place.” “The subway is right around the corner. I’m good.” He shot me an annoyed glance. “Give a little, Soraya. It’s a ride home, not a ride on my cock. And I think you know by now that I’m not a serial killer.” “You’re so crass.” He put his hand on the small of my back and steered me to the waiting open car door. I didn’t put up a fight. Graham was right, I was being stubborn while he had pretty much agreed to anything I demanded. Something told me it was a rare occasion when the man was this flexible. When we arrived at my apartment, Graham walked me to the door. “When will I see you again?” “Well, tomorrow is Saturday, so I suppose maybe Monday on the train.” “Have dinner with me again tomorrow?” “I have plans.” His jaw flexed. “With whom?” We embarked into a lengthy stare off. His gaze was hard. When neither of us gave for a few minutes, he grumbled Christ under his breath, and before I realized what was happening, my back was against the door, and his mouth was on mine. He kissed me as if he wanted to eat me alive. Before releasing my mouth, he took my lower lip between his teeth and tugged. Hard. With his lips vibrating up against mine, he spoke. “Don’t push me to my limit, Soraya.” “Why? What will happen?” “I’ll push back. And I’m trying not to do that with you.” He was being honest, and I realized I should appreciate that. “To my sister’s house. It’s my niece’s birthday party. That’s where I’m going tomorrow night. He nodded. “Thank you.” It took every bit of my willpower to go inside and shut the door behind me. I leaned my back against the door, unable to remember the last time I was so hot and bothered. Maybe not ever. His mouth was sinful; the thought of what he could do with that wicked tongue other places on my body kept me in a state of arousal that bordered on frenzied. But it was more than that. The way he was so dominating and controlling, yet exercised restraint to respect my wishes, was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen. The man stimulated something that had been sleeping inside of me. I needed a glass of wine and an orgasm. Not necessarily in that order. If I was going be firm on my stance that we get to know each other and not have sex, then taking things into my own hands was absolutely essential. In my bedroom, I stripped out of my clothes. I didn’t sleep naked every night, but tonight was definitely a bare evening. As I slipped into bed, my cell rang. “Is phone sex on the table?” Graham’s voice was a needy rasp. Whatever cooling off my body had done since I left him on the other side of the door was instantly reheated. His voice could definitely speed things up for me. But… “Sex is off the table. That should probably include all types of sex. Intercourse, oral, phone.” He groaned. “Oral. God, I want to taste you. And feel that metal tongue ring on my cock. You have no idea how difficult it was to control myself tonight every time I caught a glimpse of that metal when you spoke. It’s like you’re taunting me with every word. What are you wearing, Soraya?” That voice. I needed to record him saying What are you wearing, Soraya? So I could play it over and over again in a loop when I needed to satisfy my own needs. “I’m actually not wearing anything. I just got undressed and slipped into bed.” “You sleep naked?” “Sometimes.” He actually growled. “Touch yourself.” “I plan to. But I think I’m going to need both hands tonight. So I’m going to hang up first.” “How long do you plan on driving me crazy, Soraya?” “Good night, Graham.” I hung up without waiting for him to respond. Even though my body physically ached for the man, I wasn’t ready to open that door with him just yet. Although as I glided my hand down my body alone in my bed, the only thing I could think of was God, I wish it was his hand.


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Other books from Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward 

Cocky Bastard 
Amazon US: http://amzn.to/1DW9XpB 
Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/1WwPzkC 

Monday, April 11, 2016

Stuck Up Suit ~ Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward ~ NEW RELEASE


Graham and Soraya’s highly anticipated romance is finally here in Stuck-Up Suit by Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward! 


 NOW LIVE! 

 Amazon US: http://amzn.to/1SXNfB1 
Amazon Paperback: http://amzn.to/1Sn4DMh 

 Also available on Audible HERE: http://amzn.to/1qeMA4o 

 Add Stuck-Up Suit to your TBR list on Goodreads! https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/28477789-untitled


Blurb
It started out like any other morning on the train.

Until I became mesmerized by the guy sitting across the aisle.

He was barking at someone on his phone like he ruled the world.

Who did the stuck-up suit think he was…God?

Actually, he looked like a God. That was about it.

When his stop came, he got up suddenly and left.  So suddenly, he dropped his phone on the way out.

I might have picked it up.

I might have gone through all of his photos and called some of the numbers.

I might have held onto the mystery man’s phone for days—until I finally conjured up the courage to return it.

When I traipsed my ass across town to his fancy company, he refused to see me.

So, I left the phone on the empty desk outside the arrogant jerk’s office.

I might have also left behind a dirty picture on it first though.

I didn’t expect him to text back.

I didn’t expect our exchanges to be hot as hell.

I didn’t expect to fall for him—all before we even met.

The two of us couldn’t have been any more different.

Yet, you know what they say about opposites.

When we finally came face to face, we found out opposites sometimes do more than attract—we consumed each other.

Nothing could have prepared me for the ride he took me on. And I certainly wasn’t prepared for where I’d wind up when the ride was over.

All good things must come to an end, right?

Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.



Other books from Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward 

Cocky Bastard 
Amazon US: http://amzn.to/1DW9XpB 
Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/1WwPzkC 

Monday, April 4, 2016

Stuck Up Suit ~ Penelope Ward & Vi Keeland ~ Excerpt Reveal


Excerpt
It felt like we were the only two people in the world, instead of inside a busy, posh restaurant.  
“This is beautiful.  But odd,” I said.
Graham took off his jacket and settled into his side of the table with one arm casually slung over the top of the booth.  “Fitting.”
“Are you saying I’m odd?”
“Are we going to fight about it if I say yes?”
“Probably.”
“Then, yes.”
My brow furrowed.  “You want to fight with me?”
Graham tugged at his tie, loosening it.  “I find it turns me on.”
I laughed.  “I think you need counseling.”
“After the last few days, I believe you may be right.”
The waitress returned with our drinks.  She set a highball glass down in front of him and a wine glass in front of me.
Graham had ordered Hendrick’s and tonic.  “That’s an old man’s drink, gin and tonic,” I said as I sipped my wine.
He swirled the ice around in his glass, then brought it to his lips and looked at me over the rim before drinking.  ”Remember what arguing with me does.  You might want to look under the table.”
My eyes widened.  “You aren’t.”
He smirked and cocked an eyebrow.  “Go ahead.  Put your head under.  I know you’re dying to take a peek anyway.”
After we both finished our drinks, and some of my nerves had started to calm, we finally had our first real conversation.  One that wasn’t about sex or tongue rings.  
“So how many hours do you work a day in that big fancy office of yours?”
“I usually go in by eight and try to leave by eight.”
“Twelve hours a day?  That’s sixty hours a week.”
“Not counting weekends.”
“You work weekends, too?”
“Saturdays.”
“So your only day off is Sunday?”
“I actually sometimes work in the evening on Sunday, too.”
“That’s nuts.  When do you find time to enjoy yourself?”
“I enjoy my work.”
I scoffed.  “Didn’t sound that way when I stopped in the other day.  Everyone there seems afraid of you, and you refused to open the door.”
“I was busy.”  He folded his arms over his chest.  
I did the same.  “So was I.  I took two trains to personally deliver that phone, you know.  And you didn’t have the decency to even come out and say thank you.”
“I didn’t know what was behind the door waiting for me, or I would have come out.”
“A person.  A person was behind the door.  One who went out of her way for you.  If I were a sixty-year-old married woman with blue hair, you should have come out to thank me.”
He sighed.  “I’m a busy man, Soraya.”
“Yet here you are on a weeknight at only 7PM.  Shouldn’t you be working until eight if you’re so busy?”
“I make exceptions when warranted.”
“How big of you.”
He arched an eyebrow.  “You want to look under the table, don’t you?”



Are you ready to meet the STUCK UP SUIT?  

Coming to an e-reader near you on April 11th!

Pre-order on iBooks:

Pre-order paperback:

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Blurb
It started out like any other morning on the train.

Until I became mesmerized by the guy sitting across the aisle.

He was barking at someone on his phone like he ruled the world.

Who did the stuck-up suit think he was…God?

Actually, he looked like a God. That was about it.

When his stop came, he got up suddenly and left.  So suddenly, he dropped his phone on the way out.

I might have picked it up.

I might have gone through all of his photos and called some of the numbers.

I might have held onto the mystery man’s phone for days—until I finally conjured up the courage to return it.

When I traipsed my ass across town to his fancy company, he refused to see me.

So, I left the phone on the empty desk outside the arrogant jerk’s office.

I might have also left behind a dirty picture on it first though.

I didn’t expect him to text back.

I didn’t expect our exchanges to be hot as hell.

I didn’t expect to fall for him—all before we even met.

The two of us couldn’t have been any more different.

Yet, you know what they say about opposites.

When we finally came face to face, we found out opposites sometimes do more than attract—we consumed each other.

Nothing could have prepared me for the ride he took me on. And I certainly wasn’t prepared for where I’d wind up when the ride was over.

All good things must come to an end, right?

Except our ending was one I didn't see coming.






Other books from Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward 

Cocky Bastard