Release Blitz + #Giveaway: FALLING FOR HER BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND by Noelle Adams @NoelleAdams3 @Barclay_P
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the Release of
FALLING
FOR HER BROTHER’S BEST FRIEND!
Fifteen years ago, three girls were thrown
together because their brothers were best friends. Now they're all grown up,
and their brothers are grown up too. The Tea for Two series tells their
stories. Fans of contemporary women’s
fiction will become engrossed in this new series by New York Times Bestselling
Author, Noelle Adams.
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FOR HER BROTHER’S BEST FRIEND. Be
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choice eBook from Noelle’s backlist.
Title:
Falling For Her Brother’s Best Friend
Author:
Noelle Adams
Release Date:
June 7, 2017
Publisher: Noelle
Adams
Series: Tea
for Two book #1
Word Count: 47K
Genre:
Contemporary Romance, Romantic Comedy
Tropes: Brother’s
Best Friend
Price: $0.99 preorder; $2.99
regular
Synopsis:
After too many bad decisions in romance, Emma is going on a
man-fast. For the next six months, she’s fasting from men. No sex. No dating.
No soulful gazes. No fond memories of her first crush. She’s going to spend the
time focusing on her career, getting in touch with herself, and helping her two
best friends with the launch of their new tea room. No men. And that includes her brother’s best friend, Noah Hart, who has
just returned to their hometown.
She doesn’t want Noah anyway. He might be even hotter than he
was before, but he’s not a nice guy anymore. He’s made a fortune by acting
ruthless in business, and the last thing he’s looking for is small-town
domestic life. He doesn’t even want to be in town again, but a sick grandmother
guilted him into it. Then he has nerve to not even recognize Emma when he sees
her again. Maybe it’s been seven years, but a decent guy would remember his
best friend’s little sister.
Noah is not a decent guy. Anyway, Emma is on a man-fast. And she
doesn’t want Noah.
She waited to see if Noah would complain about her walking home
alone at night, but he didn’t. He just said, “I’ll walk with you.”
She started to object—automatically but for no particular
reason—but she stopped the words from coming out. There was no reason he
couldn’t walk a couple of blocks with her. He would probably insist on it, even
if she tried to object.
“Okay,” she said. “Thanks.”
They didn’t speak as they walked down the sidewalk and crossed the
street to her building. But she was intensely aware of Noah’s presence beside
her. It felt so strong, so masculine, so… man.
Why the hell did she always seem to want him so much?
She should know better by now.
She was feeling strangely shy when they reached the front entrance
to her building, and she turned to face him, dropping her eyes. “Thanks again.”
“No problem.” There was that husky note in his voice, the one she
really liked.
She didn’t dare to look up at him. “I could have made it on my
own, you know.”
“I know that.” God, just the sound of his voice sent shivers up
and down her spine.
“No matter what you think, I’m not a little girl anymore.”
She had no idea why she was saying this. She was just rambling,
too nervous to think through the words that were coming out of her mouth. And
she was seriously having to hold herself back from reaching out toward him,
taking hold his shirt and pulling him closer.
He smelled so incredibly good. Not anything as strong as
aftershave, but something warm and expensive.
She wanted to smell him even more.
She wanted to feel him.
She wanted to taste him.
She wanted to…
He reached out and tilted up her face so she was looking at him.
“I know you’re not a little girl, Emma.”
Emma.
He’d called her Emma.
“You do?” she whispered, the world shuddering in front of her
eyes.
“Damn it, Emma,” he rasped thickly, raising his other arm so he
was holding her face in both hands. “Surely you know I’m seeing you as anything
but a little girl.”
She was trembling now, and there was absolutely no way she could
hold herself back. He was holding her face like she was precious, and the look
in his eyes…
So filled with heat and hunger. She’d never seen anything like it.
She grabbed onto his shirt like she’d always wanted to and drew
him even nearer, and then he was finally, finally kissing her.
Naturally, she was kissing him back.
About Noelle Adams:
Noelle handwrote her first
romance novel in a spiral-bound notebook when she was twelve, and she hasn’t
stopped writing since. She has lived in eight different states and currently
resides in Virginia, where she reads any book she can get her hands on and
offers tribute to a very spoiled cocker spaniel.
She loves travel, art, history, and ice cream. After spending far too many
years of her life in graduate school, she has decided to reorient her
priorities and focus on writing contemporary romances.
If you'd like to contact Noelle, please contact her at
noelle.s.adams@gmail.com. Or connect with her on
Twitter, Facebook, and Goodreads.
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