Category: *Romance: Student/Teacher

Release Blitz & Giveaway: Illicit by Ava Harrison

7/4/2017

Title: Illicit

Author: Ava Harrison

Genre: Student/Teacher Romance, Coming of Age

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I was never supposed to see him again.
One night of passion with a complete stranger.
My last tryst before senior year.
But I was lost the moment his tempting lips were on my skin.
His intense touch on my body.

It should have ended there.

But he’s not a stranger.
He’s my history teacher.
And wanting him is against the rules.
Off limits.
Forbidden.

Illicit.

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Release Blitz & Giveaway: Spring Fling by Elle Christensen

23/1/2017

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Title: Spring Fling

Author: Elle Christensen

Genre: Student/Teacher Romance

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Abbi and Logan burn for each other the moment they meet and it turns into a week of passion that neither of them expected. After spending spring break together, it’s clear they both want more.

But, when it turns out that Logan is a new teacher at Abbi’s school, it looks like their relationship is doomed to be nothing but a spring fling.

Excerpt . . .

I face Logan who is sitting behind his desk, leaning back with his arms crossed over his muscular chest. His gaze is dark and brooding as he stares at me, ratcheting up my trepidation with his continued silence. “Abbi,” he finally says, his voice dark and dangerous. “You lied to me.” There is a tremble in his voice that betrays his struggle to stay in control. I shake my head almost frantically. “I didn’t.” Logan shoots to his feet and plants the palms of his hands on the desk, leaning toward me. “You told me you were a college student. Yet here you are, in my high school class of seventeen-year-olds. How is that not lying?” A lightbulb flashes in my head—oh . . . “Logan—Mr. James—“ I pause and bite my lip for a second, thinking. I’m not sure what to call him right now… “I’m still in high school, but I turned eighteen over two months ago. And, I am enrolled in college classes. I’ll graduate high school next month and begin my sophomore year of college in the fall.” I run a hand through my short curls, look up at the ceiling and sigh. “Mr. James” My eyes fall and meet Logan’s. “What?” I ask. “Mr. James,” he repeats. “I like that way that sounds falling from your sexy mouth.” His hazel orbs are still dark, except the anger has ebbed ever so slightly, replaced with hunger. He sweeps his gaze down my body and back up, the desperate edge growing. My thighs clench and my already wet panties are now flooded with arousal. “I think I’d like it a whole lot better if you were screaming it,” he mutters. I gasp and glance at the closed classroom door. “You can’t say stuff like that here!” Logan’s expression hardens and he straightens before prowling around the desk. I back up a step, but can’t go any further when he grabs my waists and hoists me onto the table top. He presses my knees wide, my attempt to keep them closed failing miserably against his strength and determination. He steps between them and then wraps his hands around my throat, his thumbs lifting my chin. “I’ll say whatever I want to you, when I want, Abbi. And you . . . you will say nothing, unless its ‘yes, Mr. James.’ Got it?” I can feel the blood drain from my face and I peek at the entrance again, before staring at Logan once more. “We can’t—” I’m cut off when his hands tighten around my neck. “Yes, Mr. James,” he insists. I’m kept from replying by his mouth when it crashes down over mine.

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About the Author . . .

I’m a lover of all things books, a hopeless romantic, and have always had a passion for writing. Between being a sappy romantic, my love of an HEA, my crazy imagination, and ok, let’s be real, my dirty mind, I fell easily into writing romance.

I’m a huge baseball fan and yet, a complete girly, girl. I’m an obsessive reader and have a slight (hahaha! Slight? Yeah, right) addiction to signed books.

I’m married to my very own book boyfriend, an alpha male with a sexy, sweet side. He is the best inspiration, my biggest supporter and the love of my life. He is also incredibly patient and understanding about the fact that he has to fight the voices in my head for my attention.

I hope you enjoy reading my books as much as I enjoyed writing them!

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Release Blitz: My Problem with Math by Ghiselle St. James

15/12/2016

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Title: My Problem with Math

Author: Ghiselle St. James

Genre: Erotica Romance, Novella, Student/Teacher

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I am a genius.
Well, I should be.
Hell, I was...until senior year Math.
I’m not doing very well and I hope my teacher doesn’t catch on. You see, my problem with the subject isn’t algebra or quadratic equations.
Oh no.
My real problem with Math is my teacher...my hot, handsome, tatted and utterly bangable teacher.
And he’s staring right at me!

About the Author . . .

Born and raised in Jamaica, Ghiselle was raised by a teacher for a mother and an artist for a father. Growing up, she took to writing (songs, poetry, plays), and, at age 13, wrote her first romance novel… which made her very popular with the boys. After high school, she stopped writing to focus on college and singing. Graduating from a Seminary College (ha-ha, yes!) with a Bachelor of Social Work degree, Ghiselle found her love for writing once again, publishing her very first novel, South Row: A Comedic Romance, in March 2014. She has, since then, written two full length novels and two novellas. Ghiselle spends her days working as a Counselor to adults she calls her children, reading, writing, singing… and talking to herself; because how else is she going to come up with banging stories for you to love?

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Cover Reveal: My Problem with Math by Ghiselle St. James

1/12/2016

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Title: My Problem with Math

Author: Ghiselle St. James

Genre: Erotica Romance, Novella, Student/Teacher

Designer: Kari Nappi

Publication date: Coming soon

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I am a genius.
Well, I should be.
Hell, I was...until senior year Math.
I’m not doing very well and I hope my teacher doesn’t catch on. You see, my problem with the subject isn’t algebra or quadratic equations.
Oh no.
My real problem with Math is my teacher...my hot, handsome, tatted and utterly bangable teacher.
And he’s staring right at me!

Excerpt . . .

“I wanted to stay away from you. My fucking job depended on it. I thought if I ignored you, if I left you alone, that I’d get over this…lust that strangles every part of me whenever I see you.” His husky voice was giving me life, breathing a desire so great into me that if he continued to talk, continued to stoke this fire, I was sure to burst into flames.

“But every smile,” he said, touching the corner of my mouth with his finger, his eyes following. “Every laugh, every tuck of your hair behind your ear…” His voice trailed off and his fingers tugged on my tresses.
Wrapping the strands of my hair around his wrist, he pulled tightly, causing my head to snap back. My eyes found his and widened, my chest expanding on deep, ragged breaths. He was no longer warring within himself. No. This was a look of resignation. He was giving into his desires.
“Everything about you called to me,” he continued. “And now I’m answering.”