Friday, June 15, 2012

The Biggest Poser is Live!

May the best liar win. Or die trying!

It's finally here! It seems like I've waited so long for this fun book to release and I'm really excited about it. I hope you all enjoy it even half as much as I did. Here's a blurb and excerpt for your reading pleasure. #:0)


Personal trainer for the ever popular, Lose it! reality show, Jillie Maxwell is up for the most important award of her career. And she’s competing against the biggest b-eye-itch she’s ever met. Fortunately for her, she has the sexiest man alive in her corner. Problem is, each and every one of them has a dirty little secret that could tank a career.

For the contestants, the race is on to lose the most weight and win everything. For the staff of the popular weight loss show, the clock is ticking to the culmination of their lies and the possibility of losing it all.

Will the Biggest Poser win? Or will the lies just grow and grow until they sink the whole show? Only one thing is certain. Whatever happens, it’s gonna be an entertaining ride!

“It's BĂ©arnaise sauce.” 

A thick beef tenderloin steak sizzled on the countertop grill.

He examined the sauce over her shoulder and nodded his approval. “Looks wonderful. You’ve gotten it very smooth. Good work.” 

She grinned. “Here…” She scooped some into the spoon and blew on it, then dipped her finger into the sauce. “Taste it.” He happily took the sauce-laden finger into his mouth, sucking it greedily. He held the finger longer than strictly necessary and moaned. “Delicious. And the sauce is pretty good too.”

Her lips twitched and she shook her head. “I’m serious. Does it measure up to the expectations of a Chef from La Friandise?”

Brandt grabbed her hand and reinserted the finger into his mouth, sliding his tongue over its velvety surface. “Mmm, salty, sweet, with a rich undertone of sexy woman…I give it four stars.”

Her golden eyes sparkled as she cocked her head at him. “Only four?”

He shrugged, lifting her arm to lick along the inside, starting at her wrist and working his way up to the tender skin on the inside of her elbow. Jillie shivered and clenched her thighs as a wave of pure lust swamped her. He lifted his head and frowned. “There’s a delicate undertone there that escapes me. It meshes well with the lemony tang of the dish. But it needs something…”

Her eyes widened. “What?”

“I think a dash of Brandt would finish it off nicely.” 

She laughed. “First the food, then the Brandt.”

He moved in closer, pinning her against the island. “But the Brandt will go bad if you don’t use it soon.”

Jillie pulled the pan off the flame and reached for the long tined fork sitting beside the grill. She speared the meat and settled it in the center of a small plate. “The Brandt is already bad…very bad…and he’ll just have to wait.” She poured sauce over the sizzling meat, allowing it to pool gently on either side, and then uncovered a skillet and scooped up seasoned, pan seared asparagus and onion, settling the incredible smelling concoction alongside the steak. 

Despite himself, Brandt’s mouth watered. “Okay, now you’ve got my attention.” 


1 comment:

Savannah Chase said...

Huge congrats on the brand new release. Wishing you much success. Look forward to reading it.