Friday, June 14, 2013

Loving Me, Trusting You by C.M Stunich Cover Reveal

Title: Loving Me, Trusting You
Series: The Triple M Series #2
(This was going to be a stand alone book, and then was changed to a
trilogy. Due to wonderful, amazing fan mail and suggestions, it has
now become a 'series'. Length undetermined.)
Genre: New Adult/Erotica/Motorcycle Gang
Mature - Ages 18
Goodreads Link:
Goodreads Link to Book #1:
Release Day: June 25th, 2013
TBA - But let's just say that you get to know Gaine a lot more
Amazon Link for Book One:
(Book one is on SALE for 99 CENTS until June 25th!)
Giveaway Link with a $100 Gift Card!:
Want to join the Triple M Motorcycle Club and get to know the hot, bad  boy bikers before book two comes out? The first book is only 99 cents  right now, and we've got less than two weeks to go before the journey continues.
"Austin Sparks crushes me against the pool table with his hips, the
roughness of his jeans rubbing against the smoothness of my thighs as
he pushes up my skirt with his warm hands.
'Get ready for this, beautiful.' "

Twenty-one year old Amy Cross's idea of a hot Saturday night is
curling up with her favorite book boyfriend and secretly sneaking a
bottle of her mother's wine. That is, until she meets Austin Sparks,
the biker boy with a past that burns like fire and a gaze she can't
look away from. Without knowing what she's doing or why she's doing
it, Amy ends up on the road with Austin traveling from one city to
another while learning things she's only ever read about in romance

At first it seems like Austin is Amy's fantasy come true, but as their
journey progresses, she starts to sense that Austin is running away
from something. Amy knows that she'll do whatever it takes to help
him find himself. What she doesn't expect is that she'll lose herself
in the process and how good it will feel to be free.


?Take 'em off. This is your next lesson. If you don't wear a skirt,
be prepared to take off your pants. Come on, sugar, let's get to it.
We've gotta hurry before somebody drives by and sees us.?
?You're serious?? I ask him, getting chills and a gut wrenching belly
ache. Oh God, yes. I can't believe I waited twenty-one years for
this feeling. It's incredible.
?As a heart attack,? Austin says, taking a drag on his cigarette and
tossing it to the ground, so he can smash it under his boot. I nibble
my lip for a moment and then start to unbutton my jeans. Austin's
eyes follow the motion and narrow when I pause with the zipper halfway
?Take off your shirt,? I command him. I want to see what's under
there. Three times we've had sex and not once have I gotten to see
his chest and belly. He grins at me and obliges, tearing the black
fabric off and tossing it down alongside his vest.
Austin is ? Well, God, Austin is ripped. He's tight and muscular and
I can see every muscle in his belly as clear as day. His skin
stretches hot and slick over the firmness of his chest and stomach,
dipping into his pants with a sprinkle of sandy hair. Above his pecs,
he's got another skull tattoo surrounded by roses and on either side,
a gun pointing inwards. Sweat glides across the colorful piece of art
and gets caught between his muscles, sliding down and soaking into the
waistband of his jeans.
I practically tear my boots and pants off in my frenzy to touch him.
I can't wait.
?Panties,? he commands me, and I pause. Being pants-less in the
middle of the road is one thing, but being pantie-less is quite
another altogether.
?Austin ? ? He grins at me and reaches down, unzipping his own pants.
My gaze follows his hands involuntarily, mesmerizing me.
?Better hurry before somebody comes along and we get interrupted.?

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