Shawna Shauntia: Nicola Rendell's Confessed Blog Tour

Today we have Confessed by Nicola Rendell! Check out this sexy new romance and all of Nicola’s release day celebrations, and grab your copy today!

About Confessed:

A brand new dirty, sexy, funny standalone romance...

Lucy Burchett is the heiress to a notoriously disastrous family, and she's left home for good. But when she runs a big, black pickup off the road, totaling it, she finds herself stuck in the middle of nowhere with the driver. He's got a body to die for and a hair-trigger temper. Vince Russo looks like a felon, but he's also pretty funny. He’s on the lam from the cops… and a psychopathic, Russian mob boss who wants to put his balls on a barbeque. Literally.

After a night of ill-advised cocktails and bathroom-wrecking sex, Vince just can't get Lucy off his mind. But he's got plans to rob her. And Lucy’s life is about to get a little bit criminal too.

But can a bad boy and a good girl really escape from their troubles together? Can they trust each other at all?

In the steady march of disasters that follow them west, they fight and they laugh. They tease and they’re tender. They’re either oil and water, or chocolate and peanut butter.

Except, they can’t run from the real world forever. And there’s a hell of a surprise in store for both of them…

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We get a room at a motel on Central—two floors, cinderblock, bubble-gum pink—called the Drive Inn.

“The Drive Inn. Punny,” says Lucy, gathering up her stuff as I park near our room.
But as we head down the sidewalk, I hear footsteps behind us. I put my hand to my knife in my pocket and turn around. Cool, calm, ready to strike.
But it’s the manager who checked us in.
His nametag says BRAD. Gringo, short, pudgy. Nice enough, provided he doesn’t start poking his nose into our business.
He approaches me, not Lucy, and in a low man-to-man voice he says, “I forgot to say, I think there’s a problem with the cable in your room.”
“No big deal,” I say, about to keep going. Does this guy have eyes? Does he fucking think I’m going to be alone in a room with Lucy and watch television? “Not going to be an issue.”

“I mean, sir, that the premium channels,” he pauses there to wiggle his eyebrows, “are permanently turned on. Management is working on it. But I’m obliged to inform you, in case you have anybody underage in your party.”
Turning over my shoulder, I see Lucy leaning down and fixing something on the heel of her boots. The curve of her hips, the bend of her knee, the soft white flesh on the back of her thigh. “Premium as in…”
“Porn, yes sir,” he says, in just a whisper. “So, I hope that doesn’t offend you.”
Lucy stands back up, and her bra strap slides down. She doesn’t fix it. Instead she just looks straight at me. She hasn’t heard him.
I want her naked and gasping and telling me all the dirty, filthy fantasies she doesn’t even know she has.
“Don’t worry, man,” I say. “The premium channels will be just fine.”

About the Author

Nicola Rendell writes dirty, funny, erotic romance. She likes a stiff drink and a well-frosted cake. She loves to cook, sew, and play the piano. She realizes that her hobbies might make her sound like an old lady and she’s totally okay with that. She lives with her husband and her dogs. She is from Taos, New Mexico.

She is the author of Professed, a #1 Amazon bestseller in erotic humor and BDSM erotica.

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Blog Tour Schedule:

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September 16th

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