Monday, August 12, 2013

Beneath the Burn blog tour.. Excerpt, Playlist & Giveaway **

Genre: Romantic/Erotic Thriller
Content warning: Includes graphic rape, sex, anal, bondage, and violence. Age 18+ only.

They meet by chance. The timing is wrong.
Three years later, she finds him again, but their separation was poisoned with narcotics and bloodied by enslavement.
Her freedom gambled away, Charlee Grosky escapes the international businessman who held her
captive. But his power reaches beyond her protective barriers and threatens everyone she has come to
love.
Jay Mayard wears his tortured secrets under his rock god facade. Drugs are his release, even as he
seeks to be the man forged of the steel only she can see.
In a celebrity world filled with paparazzi, groupies, and drugs, Jay and Charlee must face their worst
fears. When the battle is over, what will be left...Beneath The Burn.
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Excerpt:
A woman with a white-blonde pixie haircut backed out of the shop and dammit if he couldn’t stop
himself from gawking. She was slender, but not in a bones-pressing-skin kind of way. She had a figure that could only be toned with good nutrition and rigorous activity. Oh yeah, she was built for stamina.
She locked the door, and turned toward him, tipping back her head.
The bluest eyes he’d ever seen stared up at him. They were ringed with navy and glimmered with silver flecks. They were also wide with...fear? No, that couldn’t be it if her smile were anything to
go by. Her beautiful face seemed to swallow up the glow of the streetlamps, the passing headlights, the goddamned moon.
“Hi.” Her smile wavered. “You look lost. Can I help?”
Oh Christ, her voice. It was the complete package, like the full-bodied Fsus2 chord humming from
the hole in his Martin Acoustic. Gentle, cool, hypnotic—
“You’re lost, right?”
She had no idea. “Just found what I’m looking for.” Smooth, Jay. What the hell was he doing?

Pam Godwin lives in Missouri with her husband, their two children, and a foulmouthed parrot.
When she ran away, she traveled fourteen countries across five continents, attended three niversities,
and married the vocalist of her favorite rock band. Now, she resides in her hometown, earning her living as a portfolio research analyst, and living her yearning as a writer.
Java, tobacco, and dark romance novels are her favorite indulgences, and might be considered more
unhealthy than her aversion to sleeping, eating meat, and dolls with blinking eyes.

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