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Thursday, August 13, 2020

🌟 BOOK BLITZ 🌟 You Can’t Buy Love by Melanie A. Smith {EXCERPT + GIVEAWAY!}




You Can’t Buy Love by Melanie A. Smith

Release Date: August 11th 2020 by Wicked Dreams Publishing
Pages: 220
Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance

From award-winning and international best-selling author Melanie A. Smith comes the third book in a new series of steamy contemporary medical romance standalone novels about life lessons that break all the rules.

Money can’t buy happiness, but neither can pride …

Julianna Magnusson is tired of working her tail off at her thankless job as a nurse practitioner for the cardiac unit at Rutherford Hospital. Tired of having little to no time for her own life. But most of all, she’s tired of pretending that she’s happy about it all. So when her boss insists she attend the annual hospital charity gala, spending a ton of money on a dress to impress a bunch of stuck-up snobs doesn’t exactly sound like her idea of a good time.

Still, ever the dutiful employee, she makes an appearance. Only to meet a handsome stranger named Noah who stops her from drunkenly confronting the man who owns the hospital about all the issues at work. Then Noah does so much more, giving her a night of passion that she’ll never forget. Still, Jules has no intentions of taking it further. As timely as meeting him was, Noah is many things she’d never want in a man: Clearly elitist, arrogant, and bossy, he’s nothing more than a one-night stand.

Which was a great plan until he turns up at her hospital with a mind to shake things up in a way that could affect her career and her decision to write him off, igniting an epic battle between them as the chemistry that sparked the initial attraction transforms into a battle of wills. Their clash could jeopardize everything Jules has worked for — or, if she can look past her own pride, it might lead to everything she needs. In the fight between what we think we want and what life has in store for us, what wins?





{EXCERPT}

At nearly eight, I decide I’ll stay to watch the sunset before going in, even if it makes me late. It’s just too gorgeous to pass up.

“Beautiful, isn’t it?”

Wondering how I already know his voice so well, I turn with a smile to see Noah settling his arms on the balcony next to me.

“How’d you find me?” I ask.

He straightens up and gives my dress an obvious once over. “You’re hard to miss.”

I let my hair shift into my face. I’m both flattered and a little shy again all of a sudden.

I feel his hand slip under my chin, lifting my face to look up into his.

“You can try to hide behind that gorgeous mane,” he says, running his thumb along my jaw, “but red dress or not, you were born to stand out, Julianna.”

“We should get inside,” I mumble. My eyes dart to the glass doors behind us, to the crowds of people filing into the ballroom. “Dinner is starting.”

He considers me for a moment, not moving an inch.

“Meet me after. Right here.”

“You’re awfully bossy,” I remark, my lips curling into a smile despite myself.

“Are you saying you don’t want to?” he teases, his hand sliding from my face, down my shoulder, over my arm to hold my hand in his.

I give his hand a small squeeze before withdrawing, frankly overwhelmed by how drawn to this man I am. I’m not used to noticing men or being attracted to them, much less actually wanting to act on it.

“I’m not sure yet,” I reply.

He tips his head back and laughs. “Oh, I think you are. But you’re not a risk-taker, are you?” His heated gaze is borderline cocky as he watches me. “I’ll be here at ten. I hope you are too.” But something about his tone is so sure that I can tell he thinks I will be, which is underscored when he doesn’t say another word before walking back into the foyer. I lose sight of him quickly as he slips into the crowd.


AUTHOR BIO:


Melanie A. Smith is the best-selling author of The Safeguarded Heart Series and other contemporary romance fiction. Originally from upstate New York, she spent most of her childhood in the San Francisco Bay Area before moving to Los Angeles for college. After that, she spent almost fifteen years in the Seattle Area, and now lives in the Dallas-Fort Worth area of Texas with her family.

​A voracious reader and lifelong writer, Melanie’s writing began at a young age with short stories and poetry. Having completed a bachelor of science in electrical engineering at the University of California, Los Angeles, and a master’s in business administration at the University of Washington, her writing abilities were mainly utilized for technical documents as a lead engineer for the Boeing Company, where she worked for ten years.

After shifting careers to domestic engineering and property management in 2015, she eventually found a balance where she was able to return to writing fiction.

Melanie is also a Mensan and enjoys spending time with her family, cooking, and driving with the windows down and the stereo cranked up loud.


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Monday, May 18, 2020

🌟BLOG TOUR🌟 Bad Boys Don’t Make Good Boyfriends by Melanie A. Smith {EXCERPT + GIVEAWAY!}




Bad Boys Don’t Make Good Boyfriends by Melanie A. Smith

Release Date: May 19th 2020
Pages: 156
Genres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance

From best-selling author Melanie A. Smith comes the second book in a new series of steamy contemporary medical romance standalone novels about life lessons that break all the rules.

Even when you know better, sometimes it’s simply too tempting…

Hospital work isn’t for the faint of heart. Becca Dillon knows that firsthand, having worked as a medical assistant in the cardiac unit at Rutherford Hospital for longer than she cares to think about. What she does care to think about is having fun, gossip, and … guys. Her favorite of the three. And why stick to one, when you can sample them all?

That’s exactly her plan when a workplace crush on a mysterious bad-boy orderly unexpectedly takes a very steamy turn. But Vincent DeMarco turns out to be nothing like she expected, and before she knows it, she’s falling hard and fast. She wants him in ways she’s never wanted anyone before, but there’s something he’s keeping from her. Something that’s holding him back. And Becca is going to find out what.

Even though she knows that bad boys don’t make good boyfriends, he seems like he might be so much more. Will her quest unlock the truth behind who he really is? Or will it end their relationship for good? Either way, ready or not, Becca’s world is about to change.





{EXCERPT}

“You okay?” she asks. I look up to find her staring at me with a furrowed brow, hands on hips.

“Why wouldn’t I be?”

“Because you typed the letter ‘u’ about six hundred times,” she replies, pointing at the screen.

“I totally meant to do that,” I reply with mock indignation. “It’s a passive-aggressive rebuttal to MacDougall’s incessant chart notes lecture.”

Sasha smirks as she settles into the workstation next to me.

“Yeah, okay. Who is he?”

I heave a sigh, not even wanting to pretend I don’t know what she’s talking about.

“Vincent DeMarco,” I admit.

“Who?” she asks, brows scrunched together.

“The hot orderly,” I explain.

“Ah. He has a name.”

I give her a look. “Of course he has a name. But apparently what he doesn’t have is a girlfriend.”

“And that’s a bad thing?” she asks, looking confused.

“No. I’d just put him in the ‘has a girlfriend’ box in my head,” I reply.

“So are you going to go for it then?” she asks. That would sound casual to someone who didn’t know her, but I can hear the undertone of excitement. I shoot her a dirty look.

“Why bother? Been there, done that.” Her mouth drops open, and I hold up a hand. “Before you can take that the wrong way, I haven’t done him. But I’ve been with enough guys like him to know it’s just not worth it.”

“I don’t understand. You were super into the guy before you thought he had a girlfriend,” she objects.

“Yeah, that was before I remembered that guys that hot are all talk. It’s all, ‘Ooh, baby, I’m gonna do things to you you’ve never even dreamed of before’ and ‘Damn, girl, I could hit that all night.’ Then five minutes later, a little rubbing, and they’ve come in their pants before you even got to see them naked, much less get off yourself. Nah, not worth it.”

Sasha looks nervously down both directions of the hall we’re on, checking to see if anyone heard my little diatribe.

“That was … wow.”

I shrug. “Just the truth. He’ll remain good eye candy. I’ll find someone else to have fun with. No biggie.”

“If you say so, I just …” Sasha chews on her lower lip nervously.

“What?” I prompt.

She sighs heavily. “I just wish you could have what I have. I know you’re not really looking for a relationship or anything, but neither was I. And it’s … I mean, I feel like an idiot gushing, but I want that for you too.”

I lay a hand over hers. “You want me to be happy,” I say, reaffirming the message I know she’s trying to send. She nods. “I appreciate that. I am happy. Do you remember that time in the sterilization room you lectured me about being happily single? Well, that’s where I’m at. I like my life the way it is.”

Sasha sucks her lips into her mouth in a way that I know means she has something to say she thinks I won’t like. I give her my best “just say it” look and patiently wait for her to spit it out.

“I thought I did too. That’s all. I don’t mean to belittle what you said. I just … I didn’t know I could be this happy.”

I shake my head and give her a dim smile, trying not to be annoyed. “I’m glad you’re happy, Sash. You know I am. Maybe I’ll have that someday. Maybe I won’t. But I’m cool. I can get my oxytocin rush with some random guy, or a vibrator, or whatever, in the meantime. It’s cool. Really.”

“Do you really believe that? Because when you say something is ‘cool’ twice, it’s probably not. Just sayin’.” She rises and grabs a stack of patient files. “I’ll be back.”

I stare after her, trying not to be annoyed. I kind of have to admit to myself that she might have a point. Maybe I do want that on some level. But I really don’t want all the other bullshit that comes with it. Because you have to kiss a lot of fucking frogs to find a man worth keeping around.


AUTHOR BIO:


Melanie A. Smith is the best-selling author of The Safeguarded Heart Series and other contemporary romance fiction. Originally from upstate New York, she spent most of her childhood in the San Francisco Bay Area before moving to Los Angeles for college. After that, she spent almost fifteen years in the Seattle Area, and now lives in the Dallas-Fort Worth area of Texas with her family.

A voracious reader and lifelong writer, Melanie’s writing began at a young age with short stories and poetry. Having completed a bachelor of science in electrical engineering at the University of California, Los Angeles, and a master’s in business administration at the University of Washington, her writing abilities were mainly utilized for technical documents as a lead engineer for the Boeing Company, where she worked for ten years.

After shifting careers to domestic engineering and property management in 2015, she eventually found a balance where she was able to return to writing fiction.

Melanie is also a Mensan and enjoys spending time with her family, cooking, and driving with the windows down and the stereo cranked up loud.


{GIVEAWAY!}



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