RhiReading News

Dear readers,

Hi Rhireaders! Check out the latest events in the sidebar! Thanks for visiting, be sure and follow me on social media for MORE awesome content.

Did you drop by to request a review or tour stop? Due to high demand and a very busy schedule, I am currently CLOSED for unsolicited review requests. Thank you for thinking of me though!

I do have promotional openings for October 2017 through February 2018 open so please reach out. Just please drop me an email with a polite request and if I'm interested I will reply.

-- Rhi


Reminder: Interview with author Shea Berkley tomorrow! [+ a GIVEAWAY!]

Dear readers I must apologize for not hooking you up with a Weekend Reading or TV Monday post. I've been a bit out of sorts this past week dealing with some serious family drama and it's made being able to focus on the blog really difficult. Hopefully it's done but we can't control the actions of others and that often has a way of sucker punching me. Maybe I'm being foolishly optimistic and hopeful but letting other people's mistakes keep me from my passion sure seems worse. I've been trying to focus on getting my reading done and not the writing side of the blogging til I've had some time to get my brain back in bloglandia.

In the meantime I wanted to give a gentle nudge to remind y'all that I'm having author Shea Berkley here tomorrow! There'll be an international giveaway too!

Now I haven't finished writing my review yet but this book is great. I really think you guys will love it. :)

Wanna know why you should be here tomorrow to meet Shea and enter for your chance to win a copy? Sample this excerpt and tell me this doesn't intrique you... *wink, wink*

Nothing feels better than touching Kera. I hold her close, feeling her heart beat behind her ribs. The heat of her hands on my chest is impossible to ignore as I kiss her, teasing her lips, and ultimately torturing myself until my control is almost gone. I pull away, putting my forehead to hers, and silently count to ten. Counting to a hundred wouldn’t help. Holding her intensifies my feelings of recklessness.
I can’t let go.
I pick her up. You’d think her dress, with its yards of material would be a problem, but it isn’t. Not for her. She wraps her legs around my waist and rakes her hands through my hair. I place my head on her chest and close my eyes. The rapid beat of her heart matches my own. The scent that engulfs her is as heady as the feel of her in my arms.
“You smell like summer and—” I search for the word that describes the scent pulsing under her skin. It teases me with every breath and touch. Naming it is driving me insane. It’s one I haven’t smelled on her before, yet it’s a scent that’s all too familiar to me, like summer and… “—sadness.”
She captures my lips with hers and slowly slides down my body until her feet touch the floor. Our kiss deepens, her embrace turns desperate. Her kiss fills with misery. The room turns hot, too claustrophobic. I can’t think. I try pushing her away, but she clings to me. Her breathing quickens, and she shivers within my arms. I sense real fear in her. Though she protests, I finally manage to step free. One, two, three steps back, separate but still connected. I can’t stop staring at her, wanting her. She’s like…
A drug.

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