Title:
Insta-Hate
Author: C.L. Bond
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Cover Designer: Regina Wamba
at Mae I Design and Photography
Models: Nathan Weller and
Layla Hill
Photographer: Dark Feather
Photog
Interior Design: Allyson Gottlieb, Athena Book
Designs
Editor: Stacy Sanford, The Girl with the Red
Pen
Expected Release Date: May 17th, 2016
Expected Release Date: May 17th, 2016
Hosted by: Lady Amber’s
PR
When Alexandria Ray’s romance series becomes an overnight
sensation, the world and its demands close in on her. After years of struggling
to maintain the pace her publisher, agent and the world expects, she needs a
break. Enrolling as a student at Columbia University is step one to finding
herself again. Finding Arsen Daniel was not on her list.
Arsen Daniel, along with his best friend, built an empire in
the form of an exclusive, psychology-based dating service. When an old friend
invites him to teach a course at Columbia, he accepts. The course? The
Psychology of Love. Sounds simple enough
and the publicity alone will make it worth his time.
Arsen didn’t expect to meet his match in the form of a
sarcastic blonde, hell bent on holding to her belief that true love doesn’t
actually exist. After all, what woman, especially a world-renowned romance
writer, doesn’t believe in happily ever after?
Something in Alexandria’s eyes tortures him. She reminds him
of someone from his past and that is a very bad thing.
Pre Order Link:
Facebook: www.facebook.com/authorcaseybond
Twitter: https://twitter.com/authorcaseybond
Pinterest: http://www.pinterest.com/caseyb007
Amazon: http://amzn.to/1PmE0pg
“I can’t hit on my professor! Wait – do I call him my
professor? Is that what he is?” And how hot was hot? There were various levels:
warm, steamy, uber, and lava.
“I’d let him call me anything he wanted. It’s kind of kinky.
Call him ‘professor’ and see if he likes it.”
“Ava!”
She giggled and leaned her head onto the rest. “Spank me,
professor!” she moaned loudly. She was completely entitled to the slap I gave
her arm. “Ouch! Damn it, Lexie!”
“You asked for a spanking.”
“Negatory on that,” I replied, looking to Ava for help. She
pursed her lips to contain the laughter dancing in her eyes. Benedict Arnold. I
needed a new wing woman.
No comments:
Post a Comment