Tuesday, 18 August 2015

BLOG TOUR: Cocky Bastard by Vi Keeland & Penelope Ward


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Meet Chance in COCKY BASTARD!
A standalone Contemporary Romance novel by
New York Times & USA Today Bestselling Authors
Penelope Ward & Vi Keeland


NOW AVAILABLE




Read Chapter One of Cocky Bastard HERE:  http://bit.ly/1MCrJk9




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Blurb
He was someone who belonged in my wildest fantasies instead of a rest stop in the middle of Nebraska.

A sexy, cocky, Australian named Chance was the last person I expected to run into on my cross-country drive.

When my car broke down, we made a deal. Next thing I knew, we were traveling together, spending sexually-tense nights in hotels and taking unplanned detours.

My ordinary road trip turned into the adventure of a lifetime. It was all fun and games until things got intense.

I wanted him, but Chance wouldn’t make a move. I thought he wanted me too, but something was holding him back.

I wasn’t supposed to fall for the cocky bastard, especially when I knew we’d be going our separate ways.

All good things must come to an end, right?

Except our ending was one I didn’t see coming.


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Excerpt

A knock at the door made me jump.

With a huff, I got out of bed and stood on my tiptoes to look out the peephole. Why were those things always so high on the door anyway? I was surprised to find no one standing on the other side. Maybe I’d imagined it.

Another knock.

I flicked on the lights. The sound wasn’t coming from the entrance door. It was coming from an interior door I hadn’t even noticed before.

Chance’s door.

I unfastened the top lock and cracked it open just enough so I could see what he wanted. And there he stood.

Shirtless.

Wearing only dark gray boxer briefs that hugged him like a second skin.

It took a minute to understand what he was doing there, even though he was holding up a toothbrush in question.

“I thought we had established I wasn’t a serial killer already.”

I opened the door wider.

He smiled.

Oh lord. Stop that. Right now.

“I must have left my toothpaste in my saddlebag in the car.”

I swallowed hard. “Uh huh.”

He cocked his head to the side, and his brows dipped in. “Can I borrow yours?”

“Oh. Yeah, sure.”

He walked past me and let himself into my bathroom. I waited at the door.

“You got an awful lot of girly crap in here for one night,” he said with a jumbled mouth full of toothpaste from the bathroom. “Private Collection Tuberose Gardenia.”

He was reading my Estee Lauder perfume bottle.

I heard him rinse and spit. Then there was a gargling sound. He used my mouthwash, too. Sure, help yourself.

He walked out and flicked off the bathroom light. “Is tuberose a rose?”

I shook my head, still confused by the whole situation going on.

“That’s why,” he murmured.

“Why what?”

“I couldn’t figure out what you smelled like all day. Not sure I ever smelled a Tuberose before.” He shrugged and walked back into his room but not before turning back. “Even those little black lacy underwear smell like tuberose.”

My eyes bulged. I’d taken off my bra and panties and left them on the bathroom counter.

“You…you—”

“Relax. I’m teasing. Do I look like an underwear sniffer to you?”

Yes.

No.

Maybe?

“Night, Aubrey.” He graced me with a dimple and disappeared.

AH-BREE. Damn him.

I locked the door and checked it twice, unclear if it was for my safety or his. His voice saying my name was on audio replay inside my head, getting softer and softer like a soothing lullaby with each breath as I drifted off to dreamland.

Until the knock came again.
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Review
RATING:




I admit, when I first saw that title, it set up all kinds of expectation in my head. In my mind, I was expecting all kinds of alpha attitude and moves, that I will be meeting a jerk and all, albeit a lovable jerk. In all frankness, I don’t think I can say that I met a true cocky bastard, but this is highly subjective of course. My definition obviously can be way off from the others’. And another huge BUT, after reading this, all that didn’t matter at all. In the end, I love Chance! I love the kind of guy he is, cocky bastard or not. I suppose from Aubrey’s POV, he was. Especially when they first met. Actually, even then I didn’t get that from him, but like I said, Aubrey thought he was, so there’s that.

Aubrey was just looking for a new start. And on her way to her new start, there was a random meeting which led to a road trip of a lifetime. A roadtrip where feelings grew, and where a relationship started blossoming and stopped even before it really began.

Aubrey’s a normal gal with normal concerns. From the start, I found that Aubrey was a decent h but she truly shined bec of how Chance saw her. I thought Chance brought out in her the things I appreciated about her, which is still good. Chance, on the other hand, was simply too huggable for words. For all of Chance’s issues, he was her better half. Despite what he did, I just couldn’t automatically hate him. There was something there that told me that he’s a decent bloke. And oh boy, is he ever a sweetheart!!! Did I say how much I love his character?? Oh yes, I did*g*

The first part was in Aubrey’s POV. The bigger chunk after is Chance’s, with a little of Aubrey’s again at the end. Off the bat, I will say that I totally loved Chance’s POV!!! For me, this is what sealed the deal. I found that Aubrey’s POV more often told what happened rather than showed. It felt off in the beginning, not understanding where her crankiness was coming from. Not that I didn’t appreciate Aubrey or her POV because there were some really funny moments there. There were tender ones, and hot ones as well. But I just really got so much more enjoyment reading Chance’s. Not only did I witness their funny interaction, but I also got a glimpse of his thoughts; his funny thoughts (he was quite a hoot at times), his sweet thoughts; his vulnerable thoughts and yes, even his cocky thoughts.

In the end, it wasn’t what I was expecting and that’s more than ok. Instead, what I got surprisingly is a sweet funny swoony read.



About the Authors:
Vi Keeland
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Vi Keeland is a native New Yorker with three children that occupy most of her free time, which she complains about often, but wouldn't change for the world. She is a bookworm and has been known to read her kindle at stop lights, while styling her hair, cleaning, walking, during sporting events, and frequently while pretending to work. She is a boring attorney by day, and an exciting smut author by night!



Additional Books by Vi Keeland


Life on Stage series (2 standalone books)
Beat


Throb
Barnes & Noble: http://bit.ly/1zk882K


MMA Fighter series (3 standalone books)
Worth the Fight (MMA Fighter Series, Book One)
Barnes & Noble: http://bit.ly/1alpVES
Smashwords - http://bit.ly/1is0zNX


Worth The Chance (MMA Fighter Series, Book Two)


Worth Forgiving (MMA Fighter Series, Book Three)


The Cole Series (2 book serial)


Belong to You (Cole Series, Book One)
Made for You (Cole Series, Book Two)
Standalone novels
Left Behind (A Young Adult Novel)
First Thing I See
Barnes & Noble: http://bit.ly/1JWFo21


Meet Penelope Ward
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Penelope Ward is a New York Times, USA Today and Wall Street Journal Bestselling author. She grew up in Boston with five older brothers and spent most of her twenties as a television news anchor, before switching to a more family-friendly career. She is the proud mother of a beautiful 10-year-old girl with autism and a 9-year-old boy. Penelope and her family reside in Rhode Island.
       
Other books from Penelope Ward
Stepbrother Dearest


Gemini
Jake Undone (Jake #1)
My Skylar
Jake Understood (Jake #2)


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