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STALK ME Tour Information



Event OrganiserAToMR Tours
 Author Name:  Jillian Dodd
 Title:Stalk Me (Keatyn Chronicles, #1)
‘Kiss Me’ is book #2 of the series and is released on November 28 2012. 
‘Stalk Me’ is on sale until 1/12/12 and then will return to its normal price.


Genre:Romance
Age Group:Mature Young Adult
Release date:September 1, 2012
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(Also available through iTunes)
Tour Giveaway: (10) eBook copies of STALK ME (copies will be gifted from Amazon or Barnes and Noble) – Open International

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Book Description:
Gossip girl meets Hollywood in this new series by Jillian Dodd

Keatyn has everything she ever dreamed of. Her life is following the script she wrote for the perfect high school experience. She’s popular, goes to the best parties, dates the hottest guy, and sits at the most coveted lunch table.  

She’s just not sure she wants it anymore.

Because really, things aren’t all that perfect.
Her best friend is threatening to tell everyone her perfect relationship is a scam. 
Her perfect boyfriend gets drunk at every party they go to. 
It’s exhausting always trying to look and act perfect.
And deep down, she isn’t sure if she has any true friends. 

To add to the drama, her movie star mom has a creepy stalker. 
A hot, mysterious man keeps flirting with her and telling her they should make a movie together.
And she’s crushing on an adorable surfer. Dating him would mean committing social suicide.

So she writes a new script. One where all the pieces of her life will come together in perfect harmony. 

But little does she know, there’s someone who will do anything to make sure that doesn’t happen.
Book Excerpt

“You want to stay out here for a little while longer?”
“Yeah, sure,” I say casually, but my insides feel anything but casual. My heart is pounding. My mouth feels dry.
I take a big sip of beer.
I think I have stage fright. All of a sudden I can’t think of any of the lines from all the scripts that I’ve written. Which pisses me off, because all those sexy/witty comebacks that are supposed to be stored in my brain for this exact moment are gone!
He slides into the tub.
His tan chest almost glistens in the moonlight. The ocean breeze blows his hair back. His hair got wet earlier and now the ends of it are curling slightly. I want to reach out and run my fingers through them. I want to tell him how I feel. How I’ve always loved him.
He slides next to me, leans back, and stretches both his arms out across the back of the hot tub. One of them touches my back and shoulders. I lean back against it, wanting to be closer to him.
When I realize what I’ve done, I lean my head back further and pretend to have only leaned back to look up at the stars.
He doesn’t say anything, so I nervously ramble. “I’m glad we’re staying out. It’s such a pretty night. Plus, I know when I get out, I’ll freeze. It’s nice and toasty in here. It’s gonna be weird without Damian around,” I babble on, mostly because that’s the only topic of conversation my brain could come up with while it’s rapidly rewriting new scenes for tonight.
Scenes where he tells me he’s always liked me. Scenes where we share our first kiss under the stars in the hot tub.
He looks up at the stars then turns toward me and narrows his eyes. “So are you and Sander back together? Is that why he showed up tonight?”
“Uh, no, we’re not! We’re gonna stay friends though. We went shopping today. It’s all good. And you were right. A couple guys from school saw my Facebook status and asked me out.”
Well, asked me out is a bit of a stretch.
More like wanted to hookup.
“See, I told ya. So are you gonna go out with them?”
“I don’t know. I haven’t replied yet.”
He smiles and says, “Good,” then leans closer and slides his finger slowly across my jawline.
I hold my breath, afraid to breathe.
Afraid I’ll wake up and find out this isn’t real.
I look down shyly and try to steady my breathing, because I think this is finally it.
After almost two years of dreaming about his lips, I think I’ll finally get to kiss them.
He gently pushes my chin upward, and that’s when our lips finally meet.
They melt together in a slow, easy kiss.
A very Brooklyn kiss.
There are no fireworks or fanfare.
Just sweet, soft, adorable kisses.
Laid back.
Easygoing.
Relaxed.
His lips kiss my top lip.
His lips kiss my bottom lip.         
His lips press against both my lips.
His lips slowly kiss across my cheek and then softly kiss my neck.
And then, just when I was starting to miss them, his lips are back on mine, and he deliciously slides his tongue into my mouth.
Slowly.
Gently.
Like he’s tasting it.
Then like he’s exploring it.
Over and over again.
Author




Jillian Dodd grew up on a farm in Nebraska, where she developed a love for Midwestern boys and Nebraska football. She has drank from a keg in a cornfield, attended the University of Nebraska, got to pass her candle, and did have a boy ask her to marry him in a bar. She met her own prince in college, and they have two amazing children, a Maltese named Sugar Bear, and two Labrador puppies named Camber Lacy and Cali Lucy.
She is the author of the That Boy Trilogy and The Keatyn Chronicles Series.

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