{"id":22030,"date":"2018-11-07T07:00:40","date_gmt":"2018-11-07T13:00:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twinsietalk.com\/?p=22030"},"modified":"2018-11-03T07:12:51","modified_gmt":"2018-11-03T12:12:51","slug":"wotr19-giveaway-excerpt-bookblitz-billionaires-club","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/twinsietalk.com\/?p=22030","title":{"rendered":"#WOTR19 #Giveaway #Excerpt #BookBlitz &#8211; Billionaire&#8217;s Club"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/twinsietalk.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/08\/wotr19-attending-author.png\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-21541\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/twinsietalk.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/08\/wotr19-attending-author.png?resize=300%2C150\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/twinsietalk.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/08\/wotr19-attending-author.png?resize=300%2C150 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/twinsietalk.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/08\/wotr19-attending-author.png?resize=768%2C384 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/twinsietalk.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/08\/wotr19-attending-author.png?resize=1024%2C512 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/twinsietalk.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/08\/wotr19-attending-author.png?w=1600 1600w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/twinsietalk.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/08\/wotr19-attending-author.png?w=948 948w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/twinsietalk.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/08\/wotr19-attending-author.png?w=1422 1422w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: center; margin: 0 auto 15px;\">\n<ol>\n<li><a href=\"http:\/\/xpressobooktours.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">AJ Renee is our attention author.<img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"max-width: 100%; height: auto;\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.xpressobooktours.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/10\/BillionairesClubBlitzBanner.png?w=474&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" \/><br \/>\n<\/a><\/li>\n<\/ol>\n<\/div>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"float: left; margin: 0 15px 15px 0; display: inline-block;\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.xpressobooktours.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2018\/10\/BillClub.png?w=474&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>Billionaires Club <\/strong><br \/>\n(Welcome to the Club, #1)<br \/>\nPublished by: Crave Publishing LLC<br \/>\nPublication date: November 6th 2018<br \/>\nGenres: Adult, Contemporary, Romance<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">People say size doesn\u2019t matter, but in a world ruled by cash and currency, the size of your bank account does.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">When it comes to the survival of the richest, hundreds have no worth. Thousands are mere pocket change. And millions are nothing more than a beginner\u2019s stepping stone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">But when it comes to blistering hot passion, money doesn\u2019t always speak the language of love. There\u2019s the billionaire boss who falls for her sinfully gorgeous employee. And the rich construction worker whose world changes after a hot encounter with a girl from the other side of the tracks. Dollars can\u2019t be turned to hearts.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Follow the characters of these five intertwined novellas and discover that you can\u2019t put a price tag on romance.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">All bets are off when finding love is worth more than millions, and risking it all might just be worth it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Because in this world\u2026 it\u2019s all about the billions, baby\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p style=\"font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/amzn.to\/2QfQ2tc\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Amazon<\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\u2014<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>SNEAK PEEKS:<\/strong><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\"><span class=\"s1\"><b>Whatever You Want by Chevoque<\/b><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><span class=\"s1\">Out of his close proximity, she released a held-in breath and entered the room. Inside, she realised she hadn\u2019t even thanked him, so as she turned back, she found he hadn\u2019t quite stepped away either, and their faces were millimetres apart. The silence persisted, as his smouldering eyes captivated her while her knees locked for a moment too long, before she stepped back.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><span class=\"s1\">\u201cUhm, thank you and goodnight. I seemed to have momentarily lost my manners,\u201d she managed to say.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><span class=\"s1\">\u201cYeah, same to you,\u201d he casually countered, which had her feeling disappointed, as she had hoped he also felt that electric buzz between them, but it clearly hadn\u2019t affected him in the same way. His footfalls headed toward his room and then they stopped.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><span class=\"s1\">She peeked around the corner of the doorjamb and saw him look back over his shoulder. Her breath caught at the stark picture it painted, while nothing but the fear of consequences kept her from running after him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><span class=\"s1\">\u201cJust once?\u201d he softly asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><span class=\"s1\">She took a steadying breath, knowing exactly what he meant. \u201cYes.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><span class=\"s1\">He turned around with need in his eyes, while she rushed out of the room and met him halfway, with her arms already stretched out.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><span class=\"s1\">The collision of their bodies echoed in their lips finding each other\u2019s, while his arms encircled her. The frenzied feelings burst into chaos as she felt his tongue slither over her lower lip before he nipped at the flesh.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><span class=\"s1\">A yearning mewl escaped her, and the little space left between them was closed as he lifted her up and she crossed her legs around his hips. Pressing her up against the wall, their tongues danced along with their bodies as he steadily ground his hard member against her sex.<br \/>\nWhatever this was meant to be, she\u2019d rather not think about, but in a few seconds of clarity, she knew this went against the code of conduct for Salexis and her personal morals, so she pushed him away.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><span class=\"s1\">He immediately set her down and stepped back until he hit the wall behind him.<br \/>\nThrough the panting she found his eyes, familiar eyes she pretended to love for over a year, without realising she had done just that. It wasn\u2019t the love she shared with Joel, it was different in every way, but she had avoided seeing it until now that she was close enough to see it in his eyes, knowing she would soon lose it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">\u2014<\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\"><span class=\"s1\"><b>A Billion Reasons by Elsa Kurt<\/b><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p6\"><span class=\"s1\">Jenna gasped a little as their lips touched. He was so gentle, his touch so tender, that tears sprung to her eyes. There were no comparisons to the way Griffin Pierce kissed her, it was passionate yet sweet, and she wanted the moment to last forever. The way his hand traced the curve of her jaw, then coiled through her hair, his fingertips scratching her scalp in slow circles. Every touch, every move was made with sweet reverence. No touch was made without consent, no kiss was demanded\u2026only asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p6\"><span class=\"s1\">He led her from the table, deftly snagging a blanket from under the trolley\u2014one that Tilly had no doubt had the foresight to leave for them\u2014and led her to the now moonlit beach by the lake. There he opened the blanket with a flick and let it settle on the sand. Griff took her face in his hands and searched her eyes for the answer to an unasked question. She slipped one strap off her shoulder, letting it drop. Jenna gave a small, encouraging nod, and Griff\u2019s hand teased a trail down her throat, across her collarbone. His fingers slipped under the other strap, and as he lowered it, he placed a soft kiss on her bare, moonlit skin.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p6\"><span class=\"s1\">Her head fell back, and she sighed his name as her dress fell to the ground with a whisper. Then his lips found hers again, and they kissed deeply. Griff lowered her to the blanket, then pulled off his shirt. He kicked off his shoes and unbuttoned his pants with measured, deliberate movements, like a man ready to love a woman slowly and thoroughly. He was by far the most beautiful man Jenna had ever seen. With a sense of wonder, Jenna realized that her heart wanted him as much as her body did. There were no warning bells, no voice of caution hissing in her ear. There was only Griff and the moonlight.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p6\"><span class=\"s1\">He laid down beside her, brushed the long hairs away from her face, and gazed down at her with the same awed wonder she felt. \u201cSweet girl, what have you done to me, hmm?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p6\"><span class=\"s1\">Jenna smiled and raised her hand to his face. It was small against his warm, rough cheek and tickled her palm when he nuzzled against it. She giggled and said, \u2018Oh, what have you done to <i>me<\/i>, old man?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p6\"><span class=\"s1\">He gave her a look of mock indignation, then winked as he said, \u201cI\u2019ll show you old man,\u201d just before he kissed her and rolled her on top of him. <\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p6\"><span class=\"s1\">They made slow, unhurried love under the stars and moon, exploring each other\u2019s bodies with lips, tongues, and hands. They whispered sweet words against one another\u2019s skin and held on tightly in the most profound throes of passion. Then, in the pre-dawn hours, they ran back to the estate and into Jenna\u2019s guesthouse, where they fell into bed. She curled against Griff and slept soundly for the first time in years.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>GIVEAWAY!<\/strong><br \/>\n<a id=\"rcwidget_8lcsct3r\" class=\"rcptr\" href=\"http:\/\/www.rafflecopter.com\/rafl\/display\/d04251232722\/\" rel=\"nofollow\" data-raflid=\"d04251232722\" data-theme=\"classic\" data-template=\"\">a Rafflecopter giveaway<\/a><br \/>\n<script src=\"https:\/\/widget-prime.rafflecopter.com\/launch.js\"><\/script><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/xpressobooktours.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"max-width: 80%; height: auto; margin-bottom: 15px;\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.xpressobooktours.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/3\/2016\/03\/XBTBanner1.png?w=474&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"XBTBanner1\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>AJ Renee is our attention author. 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