Blog Tour, Excerpt & Giveaway ~ LOST FOR YOU by Jayne Frost

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Title: LOST FOR YOU

Author: Jayne Frost

Genre: Contemporary Romance

 

About LOST FOR YOU:

I've been clean for years. But now my addiction has a face. Her face... At eighteen, I stood at the precipice of stardom. I had the record deal. And the tour to back it up. But I succumbed to the pressure of that life. The dark side. Now, I skate on the fringe. My brother is the genius guitarist for the band Caged, and I’m the one who helped make that happen. I’m happy to run my bars and my land development company. Sure I am. And then I meet her—Taryn Ayers—the music manager behind the three biggest bands in the country. She doesn’t know I’m Cam’s older brother. Or that I’ve got a secret that makes her world and mine fundamentally incompatible. Problem is, I want to know Taryn. I crave her as much as any drug. But can I risk letting her know me?   Lost For You is a STAND ALONE New Adult Romance. Intended for mature audiences due to hot as sin rockstars and the world they live in. **Please note: This book contains instances of drug use.**  

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EXCERPT

Head bowed, I trudged along, feeling around inside my purse for my keys. For such a tiny bag, everything got lost.

“About time you got here.”

My heart stalled when I spotted Chase sitting in front of my door. Climbing to his feet, he strolled toward me. And then his hands sunk into my hair and his mouth covered mine, tongue diving between my lips with wild abandon. 

Sliding his hand to my nape, he touched his forehead to mine. “Missed this mouth.” He nipped my lip to prove the point. 

Still dazed from his kiss, I ran my hands over his broad chest to his shoulders. Cursing the hormones, or the pheromones, or whatever it was that made me want to hold onto Chase so tight that he’d never leave, I smiled. “I missed you too.” 

“You okay?” 

The gentle tone and concern clouding his gaze made me squirm. “I’m fine. Just tired. What are you doing here?” 

The pads of his calloused fingertips dug into the tension knots on my neck. “Waiting for you.” He pressed another kiss to my lips, gentle this time. “You said you’d call when you got in. Your plane landed over an hour ago.” 

“Yeah, I had to stop by the office.”

A heavenly scent wafted up, and I blinked at Chase as I tried to place the aroma. Wrestling from his hold, I pushed him aside, searching. He chuckled low in his throat as I rushed blindly toward the three large bags with the familiar turquoise script propped against the wall next to my door.

“Franklin’s?” I gushed, nearly falling to my knees in worship. “You brought me barbecue … from Franklin’s?”

Somehow Chase managed to grab the handles on the bags before I ripped them open. “I take it you’re a fan?”

A fan? Franklin’s was hands-down the best barbecue joint in the city. Lines formed around the little shack at sunrise on most days. And when the food was gone, the owner placed a homemade sign in the window that simply read “Out.” That usually happened before noon. 

“How did you manage to get Franklin’s Barbecue at this time of night?”

I scrambled to get the key into the lock, missing the target when Chase’s lips brushed my neck. “I told you. I’m a resourceful guy.” His free hand slid to the juncture of my thighs. “Now open the door. I’m starving.” 

 

About the Author: 

 I’m an author who hails from Texas (by way of California), currently living in Sin City. A romantic by nature, I believe in fairytales and happily ever afters. And music. Because the best stories always have a soundtrack.

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