Synopsis I’m Dan Smith, and I’m currently living two lives. Maybe even three if you really look into it. Haley, Allison, Hunter, Wade, Sergio, and Isla all exist in one or more of them somehow. Am I a supporting role in their stories, or are they merely characters in mine? You decide. Haley told her story. Now I’ll tell mine. She said. He said. This is my story. Note: Secret Alpha is the second book in the A is for Alpha Male Series and must be read after A is for Alpha Male. Warning: Some explicit language and sexual content. Get it now! Amazon US: http://amzn.to/1itCwi7 Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/QW2f71 Barnes & Noble: http://bit.ly/1nX5wOE Playlist A is for Alpha Book 1 in the A is for Alpha Series I’m Haley Whitfield, and I recently had the ingenious idea to enlist my mother, Allison, as my kick*ss sidekick and set out on a road trip. This road trip wasn’t to be just any road trip, but a very special one indeed. An adventure with an acutely specific purpose-- to find our other halves. The peanut butter to our jelly. The i to our Phone. The stripper to our pole. If our romantic desires were a personal ad, they would read something like this. ** Two sassy women (Ages twenty-seven and forty-nine respectively--Ouch. Okay, ages twenty-seven and thirty--with nineteen years experience-- respectively) seeking Alpha Males to love us with zeal and kiss us with skill. Gorgeous face and sexy, tattooed, hard body a must. If you aren’t a dangerous bad*ss with the x-rated skills and virility to match, don’t bother. Must be willing to protect us from danger, value our quirkiness, and keep your mouth shut when said quirkiness is what leads to said danger. Momma’s boys named Dan Smith need not apply.** I know. It’s a bit wordy. In fact, it would probably cost a fortune. Luckily, we’re not ready for the personal ad. We’re not that desperate...yet. This is my story. Warning: Some explicit language and sexual content. ***** Get it Now Amazon US: http://amzn.to/1do8T0t Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/1nRQBcd Barnes & Noble: http://bit.ly/1hdtN1u About the Author Laurel Ulen Curtis is a 27 year old mother of one. She lives with her husband and son (and cat and two fish!) in New Jersey, but grew up all over the United States. She graduated from Rutgers University in 2009 with a Bachelor of Science in Meteorology, and puts that to almost no use other than forecasting for her friends and writing a storm chasing heroine! She has a passion for her family, laughing, and reading and writing Romance novels. She’s also addicted to Coke. The drink, not the drug Catch up with Laurel Facebook | Twitter | Blog | Goodreads
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Expected Release April 29 2014 Synopsis Iâm Dan Smith, and Iâm currently living two lives. Maybe even three if you really look into it. Haley, Allison, Hunter, Wade, Sergio, and Isla all exist in one or more of them somehow. Am I a supporting role in their stories, or are they merely characters in mine? You decide. Haley told her story. Now Iâll tell mine. She said. He said. This is my story. Warning: Some explicit language and sexual content. Note: This is the second book in a series and will be best-received if read after A is for Alpha Male. Secret Alpha is the companion novel to A is for Alpha Male. Pick up your copy today while it's only 99 Pennies! Buy A is for Alpha Male Amazon: http://amzn.to/1laC6hP Amazon UK: http://amzn.to/1imzcTs Excerpt Once again, Allison had no answer, but that didnât get Haley down at all. I could feel my feet start to walk in their direction, straight down the bar and stopping right in front of them, as though I was having an out of body experience. âAs far as loosening up, I meant alcohol.....Shot time!â Perfect. Cue me. She looked away from her mom right at that moment, honing in like a laser beam on my exact location. And then, looked right through me. Burn. âTwo shots of fireball, please,â Haley requested sweetly, but I could tell she didnât notice me at all. If anything, that made her even cuter. She was completely there, in that moment, with her mom. Clearly, they had a strong, close, vibrant relationship, and a respect that I hardly ever saw between people anymore. Living in such a technologically driven era, people rarely interacted with one another without an outside distraction like a cell phone going at the same time. Donât worry, Iâm not anti-technology, but I am pro-personal connection. The kind of camaraderie thatâs strong enough to hold a personâs entire interest. Itâs probably a lifetime lacking in close connections that drives my philosophical approach to conversational engagement, but I couldnât tell you for sure because Iâm not a psychologist. âYou got it, sweetheart,â I said, and then began thoroughly kicking my own ass for adding on a term of endearment. I seriously didnât know what the fuck was wrong with me. I didnât know what is was about this girl that had me tied in knots, and I didnât know why in the fuck I kept letting myself forget I was in the middle of a very serious, extremely dangerous investigation. There was probably a price on my head at that exact moment, for fuckâs sake. I pulled my lips back over my teeth immediately, putting away the dimples and effectively putting the kabash on my smile. But it didnât even matter because she still hadnât even really looked at me. In fact, another man, someone I wasnât familiar with, had just approached her and started flirting. He was a cocksucking dork, I could tell, but she flirted back. The really disgusting part is that I felt an immediate flare of fire in my belly, the edges of my flaming jealousy licking the lining of my stomach and burning me alive. Placing the shots on the bar in front of them, I redirected my mind and energy and moved to the other end of the bar, keen to do any other work I could come up with. But as I left, I allowed myself one last look, startling noticeably when Allisonâs keen blue eyes found mine and a knowing smile crept sweetly onto her face. Fuck. Me. About The Author Laurel Ulen Curtis is a 27 year old mother of one. She lives with her husband and son (and cat and two fish!) in New Jersey, but grew up all over the United States. She graduated from Rutgers University in 2009 with a Bachelor of Science in Meteorology, and puts that to almost no use other than forecasting for her friends and writing a storm chasing heroine! She has a passion for her family, laughing, and reading and writing Romance novels. Sheâs also addicted to Coke. The drink, not the drug. Hosted By |
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