Author: Amélie S. Duncan
Publication Date: February 10th 2015
Plot: What started as an assignment became more than Lily could have ever hoped for...
Lily Salomé has encountered more challenges than the average twenty-four year old. After a horrendous crash killed her parents, an abusive relationship was all she needed to calcify her broken heart to stone. So when Lily’s boss comes to her with a challenge most girls would balk at, she knows there isn’t much left in this world to be afraid of.
The target: Jonas Crane, a brooding business mogul who hasn't smiled once since his divorce. Dark, dangerous and mouthwatering, Crane has written a book about life in the fast lane and with the recent publicity, Lily's boss wants the rights. Problem is, Crane won't return a phone call, let alone agree to a meeting. But if a pretty publishing assistant happens to run into him at the Waldorf, with a business card and a smile...what could go wrong?
A lot, it seems. Lily thinks she's going to the Waldorf to meet a rich jerk, or worse, a playboy, but the truth is way more challenging. Jonas Crane is smart, engaging...and devastatingly out of her league.
☆✮ My Review ✮☆
☆ I received an ARC from the author in exchange for an honest review. Thank you! ☆
Tiger Lily is author Amelie S. Duncan’s second book release since her debut and it was a definite step up.
I really admired the relationship between Lily and Jonas as they don’t have an insta-love bond or scenario and have to build their repertoire from the ground up.
Seeing as Lily harbors an array of mental and emotional trauma as well as abuse; and Jonas simply does not want another long-term relationship, with a failed married and teenage son in tow, their journey is strictly at first is very casual, only sexual with Jonas calling the shots.
But with Jonas being a powerful business mogul and Lily forced to engage with Jonas to ensure publishing rights to his life novel, Lily must do whatever it takes to not only take her career to the next level…but not lose her heart in the process.
#Loved this steamy, mesmerizing novel of self-perseverance and going the distance! Can’t wait for bk2!
Tiger Lily is author Amelie S. Duncan’s second book release since her debut and it was a definite step up.
I really admired the relationship between Lily and Jonas as they don’t have an insta-love bond or scenario and have to build their repertoire from the ground up.
Seeing as Lily harbors an array of mental and emotional trauma as well as abuse; and Jonas simply does not want another long-term relationship, with a failed married and teenage son in tow, their journey is strictly at first is very casual, only sexual with Jonas calling the shots.
But with Jonas being a powerful business mogul and Lily forced to engage with Jonas to ensure publishing rights to his life novel, Lily must do whatever it takes to not only take her career to the next level…but not lose her heart in the process.
#Loved this steamy, mesmerizing novel of self-perseverance and going the distance! Can’t wait for bk2!
My Rating:
♥♥♥♥
☆✮ Excerpt ✮☆
I managed to not
stare in awe at the murals, and walk confidently inside the softly lit lounge
of Sir Harry’s.
The sleek
mahogany bar with porcelain snack bowls dotted along the top took up a
prominent portion of the room, and thereby was the first thing I noticed upon
entry. Searching for a place to stand or sit, I zeroed in on one of the empty
Japanned leather bar stools, and briskly made my way to secure the seat before
someone else. With luck, I captured the vacant seat and swiveled around. Eyeing
the eclectic mix of patrons, I stared over the high-fashioned starlets,
middle-aged tailored gentlemen, and nouveau-riche designer clad tourists and
wondered where I fit in.
Not sure, but I
patted my back on arriving with ten minutes to spare before Jonas Crane was due
to arrive. Jonas! It finally dawned
on me I didn’t have a plan for approaching him. Knitting my brows, I tilted my
head down and tried to focus on making an impromptu plan. What would be a good
opener? Hello, yes. Jonas? Can I call you
Jonas? I’m Lily Salomé from Arch Limited, and I’m your publishing house
stalker, nice to meet you.
Fidgeting and
inward gazing didn’t mix. At least not when holding my satin handbag with
sweaty palms. Unfortunately, this realization came too late and my bag took
flight, sliding across the floor.
Shit. I had barely made it inside the bar
and hadn’t even ordered my first drink or eaten a pistachio nut without
embarrassing myself. Straightening my shoulders and ignoring the burning of my
cheeks, I lifted my chin and eased over in the direction of my bag, doing my
best to pretend I was bored and didn’t care, or that I had maybe even purposely
tossed it around. Spotting the bag, my insides winced at the polished leather
shoes it had bounced against. I hastened my steps, but paused as a pair of
large tanned hands with a golden ring on the left ring finger picked it up.
Gazing up
further, I met the most luminous eyes I had ever seen. They were a rare
combination of blue and turquoise like a tropical sea. He had black wavy hair
that hung a little longer on the top and sides. Some lines around his eyes, but
boasted of an otherwise flawless face. With a smooth angular jawline, straight
nose, and well-defined cheekbones most women would die for, he was divine. Not
to mention, full sensual lips were flashing a perfect set of teeth.
My hand trembled
a little as I took my handbag from him, and recognition finally set in. He was
not only gorgeous, but he was the man I had come here for, Jonas Crane.
Serendipitous or cliché, it didn’t matter. My “accidental on purpose” encounter
with him had taken place.
☆✮ About the Author ✮☆
Amélie S. Duncan writes contemporary, erotic romances with a dark edge. Her inspiration comes from many sources including her life experiences and travels. She lives on the West Coast of the United States with her husband.
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