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Monday, 10 June 2013

Cover Reveal: Who He Is- S.Q. Williams



*Title: Who He Is
*Author: Shanora Williams writing as S.Q. Williams
*Release Date: July 18th, 2013
*Cover Designer: Regina Wamba of Mae I Design

*Synopsis:*

Eliza Smith has never been the one to seek a relationship. She’s never dated a guy in her life, never even hugged a man (outside of her father/manager of the hot and popular rock band, FireNine) but when she decides to spend her summer on tour with FireNine, it all changes. Eliza really gets to meet Gage Grendel - her former crush from high school and the lead singer of FireNine - and witness sides to him to which she’ll begin to truly despise.

She’ll ignore him, she’ll dislike his ways, she’ll do anything to try and stay away from him until Gage finally gets her to slip up and give in. She agrees on a casual fling with Gage, but soon they’ll both see how the fling will blur into something they can’t control and when it’s finally time for Eliza to go and accomplish her own dreams, she’ll know there’s more she took from Gage than she ever thought possible.




*Excerpt:*

Lifting his hands, Gage gripped the edge of the pool and pressed his
arousal against me. When he was done tasting my neck, he devoured my lips,
and I couldn’t help it; I wrapped my arms around his neck. My legs squeezed
tighter around him, wanting to feel his hardness against me. It was turning
me on in more ways than one. His silky tongue, although laced with alcohol,
tasted sweet as it ran over mine.

He started to rub against me and I moaned, running my fingers through his
slick hair. His hard chest was pressed firmly against mine, no space
between us. The little nibbles and bites he took of my lower lip were
driving me insane. His fingers that snuck beneath my bathing suit to slide
inside me caused my moans to grow louder and his lips to fall so he could
grunt against my neck.

I was spiraling, bucking against him once again. “You like that?” he
whispered gruffly in my ear. He reached behind me with his other hand and
unhooked the top of my bathing suit. I could have stopped him, but I
didn’t. A growl came from his throat as he stared at my bare chest.

I nodded my head at his question, my body begging him to continue. Who knew
his fingers could be so magical? He was pushing in and out of me, circling
his thumb across my core. I was so close. My fingernails bit into his skin
and he went faster, faster, faster, sending me higher and higher… but then
he just stopped. Right when I was about to reach the point of it all.

“What the hell are you doing?” I breathed raggedly, aggravated.

He smirked, looking into my eyes and pulling his fingers out of my bottoms.
I wanted to beg for his fingers not to leave, but I didn’t. It would have
been too embarrassing and shallow. “Since we’re only ‘friends,’ I can’t
give you the full effect.”

I scowled at him. “You’re kidding.” He raised an eyebrow. “Right?

“No, Ellie. Let’s just do this shit. I swear it’ll be fun.”

“What do you mean?” I asked, but I knew exactly what he was talking about.

“Nothing between us has to change. It doesn’t have to be serious and I
think if we try to continue this little war, someone’s gonna get hurt. Why
not just give in to the temptation? We can still be friends, but maybe we
can involve the bed and handcuffs I brought up to before at the club?”

He gave a lazy smirk and I snickered. I thought it over, replaying the
conversation Montana and I had just moments ago, knowing he was right. I
wanted to do more things with Gage than I thought, and with him giving me
an orgasm the night before, I was desperate and in need of more. It was
bad, but it felt good to be satisfied—to reach the point of bliss and not
come down for hours. I didn’t want anyone else in the band to try and give


me that kind of satisfaction. Gage was my best bet, so I shrugged and
thought to myself, *Fuck it.* Montana was right. I had to take risks and I
was going to be taking a big one with Gage Grendel.

“Okay,” I said right before kissing him and allowing him to finish what he
started.


** Add Who He Is to your TBR list:
http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/17564054-who-he-is **


Links:

Facebook Fanpage: https://www.facebook.com/ShanoraWilliamsAuthor
Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/6476392.S_Q_Williams
Twitter: twitter.com/shanorawilliams<http://www.twitter.com/twitter.com/shanorawilliams>
Blog: http://shanorawilliams.blogspot.com


*Note: S.Q. Williams is a pen name for Shanora Q. Williams author of Hard to Resist.

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