Blurb
The
ball and the book both drop on New Year’s Eve!
New
Year’s Eve. Times Square. I booked the room over a year ago, with
the view of the ball dropping. I’ll propose to Charlotte and drop
to my knee at the stroke of midnight.
At least, that’s the plan.
But nothing in my life ever goes as planned. Between a last-minute gig that takes me away from her, a blast-from-the-past boyfriend of Charlotte’s, and the resurrection of Esme the blow-up doll, I have to fight for my right —
To make her my wife.
Charlotte. Not Esme. Because that's just gross, man. What's wrong with you?
Liam is finally ready to pop the question to Charlotte after years together, but a last-minute gig and a heaping dose of fate in the form of Darla makes the road to marriage a little bumpier than expected.
Welcome to the Random series, where people propose to chickens, snakes fall in love with blow-up dolls, cell phones become medical devices, and love conquers all, in tune and with three-part harmony.
At least, that’s the plan.
But nothing in my life ever goes as planned. Between a last-minute gig that takes me away from her, a blast-from-the-past boyfriend of Charlotte’s, and the resurrection of Esme the blow-up doll, I have to fight for my right —
To make her my wife.
Charlotte. Not Esme. Because that's just gross, man. What's wrong with you?
Liam is finally ready to pop the question to Charlotte after years together, but a last-minute gig and a heaping dose of fate in the form of Darla makes the road to marriage a little bumpier than expected.
Welcome to the Random series, where people propose to chickens, snakes fall in love with blow-up dolls, cell phones become medical devices, and love conquers all, in tune and with three-part harmony.
Links
Nook:
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/random-acts-of-new-year-julia-kent/1135279038?ean=2940163107971
Google
Play:
https://play.google.com/store/books/details/Julia_Kent_Random_Acts_of_New_Year?id=_j_BDwAAQBAJ&hl=en
Excerpt
THEY WENT PERFECTLY STILL.
The
second I walked into the practice space, every single person in the
room, including Liam, went dead still.
That
means they were talking about me.
Why
were they talking about me?
“Let's
pick it up from the top,” Trevor shouted as Liam came in for a kiss
and a hug from me. As our torsos met, his hard-on was thicker than
usual. Shifting slightly, he moved it into the groove of my hip.
Wow.
He was ready.
“You
want a quickie in the bathroom?” I whispered.
A
hot thread of electricity shot through him, making him tense.
“What?”
“You're
hard as a rock.” My hand went between us to his crotch. “What are
you packing in there? A baseball bat?”
And
then Liam moved out of the way of my hand.
My
turn to go perfectly still.
About
the Author
New
York Times and USA Today Bestselling
Author Julia Kent writes romantic comedy with an edge. From
billionaires to BBWs to new adult rock stars, Julia finds a sensual,
goofy joy in every contemporary romance she writes. Unlike Shannon
from Shopping for a Billionaire,
she did not meet her husband after dropping her phone in a men's room
toilet (and he isn't a billionaire). She lives in New England with
her husband and three sons in a household where the toilet seat is
never, ever, down
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1 comment:
Hello, Julia,
Congratulations on the new release. I am in awe of people who can write truly funny romance... and yours is.
Happy New Year!
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