Tuesday, November 13, 2012

Promotional tour: The Wild Ones by M. Leighton

                      Hello!  And welcome to this stop on The Wild Ones Promotional Blog Tour!  I am pleased to promote this book as having just read and loved it.  Below is an excerpt as well as a fantastic giveaway that the host of this tour is sponsoring.   AToMR Tours is giving away a signed paperback & T-shirt as well as a signed Blood Like Poison Paperback & T-shirt. The Blood Like Poison series is actually YA paranormal romance.

              Have fun and Good Luck!!

              Be sure to visit the other stops on this tour here: CLICK ME!!!

Passion as hot as midnight in the South and love as wild as the horses they tame.

Camille “Cami” Hines is the darling daughter of the South’s champion thoroughbred breeder, Jack Hines. She has a pedigree that rivals some of her father’s best horses. Other than feeling a little suffocated at times, Cami thought she was pretty happy with her boyfriend, her life and her future.

But that was before she met Patrick Henley.

“Trick” blurs the lines between what Cami wants and what is expected of her. He’s considered the “help,” which is forbidden fruit as far as her father is concerned, not to mention that Trick would be fired if he ever laid a hand on her. And Trick needs his job. Desperately. His family depends on him.

The heart wants what the heart wants, though, and Trick and Cami are drawn to each other despite the obstacles. At least the ones they know of.

When Trick stumbles upon a note from his father, it triggers a series of revelations that could ruin what he and Cami have worked so hard to overcome. It turns out there’s more to Trick’s presence at the ranch than either of them knew, secrets that could tear them apart.


                  I know I’m staring.  Rudely.  Again.  But I can’t help it.  At the other end of the stable stands Trick.  He’s shirtless, hatless, and wet.  And I’m pretty sure I’ve never seen anything hotter.
His arms are long and muscular and his shoulders are wide.  When I look at them, one word comes to mind—powerful.  He’s a lot like the horses in the way his muscles move and bunch under his smooth skin.  And his chest!  Dear God, those pecs are just begging for my fingers to dig right in.

                           His stomach completes the perfect package of his upper body.  It’s rippled like the surface of the lake when I drop a rock into it, every abdominal well-defined.  His skin is tan, like he spends a lot of time outdoors without his shirt on.  And, considering the weapons this boy is packing, I think he’s doing the world a favor when he does it.  My eyes travel to his big hands as he rubs them over Runner’s side.
“What the hell is he doing here?” Jenna whispers, again voicing what is going through my mind.
He’s bathing a horse.  One of my father’s horses.  What the…?
             I had been heading for Firewalker’s stall, but now I veer toward Trick and Runner.  As I approach, he looks up, his gray eyes raking me appreciatively from head to toe.  He grins up at me. It’s lopsided and just about the sexiest thing ever.
“What are you grinnin’ at?” I ask.



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