Book Synopsis:
Double the passion and seduction as New York Times bestselling author Megan Hart and international bestselling author Tiffany Reisz weave two provocative tales about power, bad-boy lovers and secret desires!

LETTING GO by Megan Hart 

Colleen goes to the same bar every night and orders the same drink: a whiskey, neat. She doesn't drink it, though. Jesse the bartender notices the beautiful, sad woman who keeps to herself. Until one night when she lets go and lets him in. And after that, Jesse has only one mission--to show her one night is only the beginning.

SEIZE THE NIGHT by Tiffany Reisz 
Four years ago, a night of forbidden passion between Remi and Julien, the heirs of two powerful and competitive horse-racing families, led to a feud that is threatening to ruin both farms. Now Remi must find Julien again, but when she does, her need for Julien is just as strong and just as forbidden.

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My Review:

SEIZE THE NIGHT:

It is no secret that Tiffany Reisz is an automatic read for me. She can completely switch genres and write cook books and I will still read them. I liked her first Red Hot Reads story, but I really enjoyed Seize the Night! Anytime you take an old and loved classic and put a modern tale on it I am intrigued. When I read the introduction to this story from Tiffany and found out it was going to be reworking of Romeo and Juliet, I was curious to see how Tiffany was going to put her spin on this classic. After reading the first few pages I was completely sold. Immediately we are reintroduced to the amazing humor which is one my favorite aspects in Tiffany's writing style. There is a family struggle, a health scare and a little taste of Parisian romance. My favorite aspect about the story is reversal of certain male/female role that you usually see in most stories. 

LETTING GO

I must admit that this is the first time I have read something by Megan Hart. But after reading and enjoying Letting Go I know I will be picking up some more of her titles next time I am in a book store. What immediately sold me to Captivated was our male lead, Jesse. A single dad/bartender/coupon carrying/disney-watching hunk of a man!  Geez, where can I find my own Jesse? I am not sure why but this story kind of reminding me of the movie Love Actually! Maybe it was the snow storm, but it definitely had that feel good vibe to it.  A feel good vibe with a mixture of hot steamy scenes and a second chance of love, this is a quick fun read for anyone! 

Author Bio& Contact Links:

Tiffany Reisz lives with her boyfriend (a reformed book reviewer) and two cats (one good, one evil). She graduated with a B.A. in English from Centre College in Danville, Kentucky and is making both her parents and her professors proud by writing BDSM erotica under her real name. She has five piercings, one tattoo, and has been arrested twice.

 When not under arrest, Tiffany enjoys Latin Dance, Latin Men, and Latin Verbs. She dropped out of a conservative southern seminary in order to pursue her dream of becoming a smut peddler. Johnny Depp’s aunt was her fourth grade teacher. Her first full-length novel THE SIREN was inspired by a desire to tie up actor Jason Isaacs (on paper). She hopes someday life will imitate art (in bed).

 If she couldn’t write, she would die.

Twitter: @TiffanyReisz  https://twitter.com/tiffanyreisz

Facebook:  https://www.facebook.com/littleredridingcrop

Website: http://www.tiffanyreisz.com/

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INTERVIEW WITH GABRIEL

Basic Info/facts on both – Characteristics? Age? Etc – Basic Profile info

Gabriel: Angel Descendant—Angel of death

Status: Rogue

Physical Features: Blond hair, blue eyes, deep set dimples, a wide smile, 6foot

Attributes: Loving, protective, determined, at times lost, and somewhat mysterious

Ideal First Date?
Gabe: A very simple one. Midnight walk under the stars, talking.

Worst Job you have ever had?

Gabe: I have never ‘worked’ in a job on Earth. I have a business partner, but that relationship doesn’t require any actual labor of any kind.

Favorite Song:

Gabe: Elton John — Candle in the wind

Favorite Movie:

Gabe: I’ve never had time to watch any films; my time has been entirely focused elsewhere…

How long do you wait for the 1^st kiss?

Gabe: In the same way a gentleman doesn’t kiss and tell, he doesn’t share timescales!

This or That:

1. Dogs or Cats?
   1. Gabe: Both
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2. Walks on the beach or hiking in the mountains?
   1. Gabe: Walk on the beach
3. Flowers or Candy?
   1. Gabe: Flowers
4. Rock Concert or the Symphony?
   1. Gabe: Symphony
5. Boxers or Briefs:
   1. Gabe: Boxers

And Lastly, Why should readers be on your team?

Gabe: Stand by my side, let my light spread across your skin, and tell me that you don’t want to be on my team.

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Trust Me, I'm Lying
by Mary Elizabeth Summer
Publisher: Delacorte Press
Release Date: October 14th 2014

Synopsis:

Fans of Ally Carter, especially her Heist Society readers, will love this teen mystery/thriller with sarcastic wit, a hint of romance, and Ocean’s Eleven–inspired action.

Julep Dupree tells lies. A lot of them. She’s a con artist, a master of disguise, and a sophomore at Chicago’s swanky St. Agatha High, where her father, an old-school grifter with a weakness for the ponies, sends her to so she can learn to mingle with the upper crust. For extra spending money Julep doesn’t rely on her dad—she runs petty scams for her classmates while dodging the dean of students and maintaining an A+ (okay, A-) average.

But when she comes home one day to a ransacked apartment and her father gone, Julep’s carefully laid plans for an expenses-paid golden ticket to Yale start to unravel. Even with help from St. Agatha’s resident Prince Charming, Tyler Richland, and her loyal hacker sidekick, Sam, Julep struggles to trace her dad’s trail of clues through a maze of creepy stalkers, hit attempts, family secrets, and worse, the threat of foster care. With everything she has at stake, Julep’s in way over her head . . . but that’s not going to stop her from using every trick in the book to find her dad before his mark finds her. Because that would be criminal.

Trust Me, I'm Lying

by Mary Elizabeth Summer

Chapter 2: The Geek Job

“Hey, Julep. Got a sec?” Murphy Donovan—a soft, bespectacled nerd from my biology class—stops me before I get very far.

“You happen to have a decent cup of espresso on your person?” I say.

“Not on me, no.”

“Then if you want to talk, you’ll have to walk me.”

He falls into step like a well-trained puppy, but he seems to need a little prodding in the talking department.

“So is this a social call?” I ask.

“No. That is, um, I’d like to”—he lowers his voice and looks over his shoulder at the students flitting hither and yon around us—“hire you.”

“I see. How can I be of service?”

“I want you to get Bryn Halverson to go to the fall formal with me,” he all but whispers.

I consider his request as I shift my bag. I could do it. Easily, in fact. All it takes is a modified fiddle game. My brain is already spinning the con, assessing resources, gauging the mark. But I’d like a little more information before I take the job.

“The Bryn Halverson?” I say. “Head JV cheerleader, homecoming court, failing Spanish—that Bryn Halverson?”

“She’s failing Spanish?”

“Focus, Murphy.”

“Yes, her,” Murphy answers.

“Do you mind if I ask why?”

He drops his gaze to his hands. “I like her,” he mumbles.

“You and every other straight, red-blooded American male,” I say, more truthful than kind. I don’t need to drag this out of him. I can do the job without it. But how I approach the job affects him, and understanding his motivations lets me know how far I can go.

“I liked her before. I’ve liked her since middle school, when she had braces and frizzy hair and was whipping all our butts at algebra.”

I sigh and give him a sympathetic look. I’m going to take the job, of course, but I’m not thrilled about it. Not because I’m opposed to manipulating Bryn, but because I already know Murphy’s going to get trampled. And since Murphy’s a tech-club buddy of Sam’s, Sam is not going to be pleased if I help Bryn break Murphy’s heart.

“Honestly, Murphy, it would be easier if you just wanted the social status.”

“So you’ll do it?”

I nod reluctantly. “Yes. But you’ll probably regret it.”

“How much?”

“Depends on how much you like her.”

“No, I mean—”

I wave him to silence. “I know what you mean,” I say, calculating the fee in my head. What is the going rate for breaking somebody’s heart? This is one of those questions that make me reconsider my line of work.

“Five hundred. Cash. Plus the standard proviso.”

“What proviso?”

“You owe me a favor.”

“What kind of favor?”

“The kind where you don’t know what it is until I ask it,” I say, pausing at the door to the Ballou. “If it’s any comfort, it’s usually something pretty tame, and generally in your area of expertise.”

Murphy mulls over my terms for all of half a second before forking over the cash. I’d never pay that much for a school dance, but then most of the students at St. Aggie’s have money to burn. Even worse is the threat of an unspecified favor to be called in at a later date. But I’ve never had anyone protest. I guess that’s what comes of having unlimited access to whatever you want—when you need something you can’t get, you’re willing to put everything on the line. Maybe the opportunity to confess your undying love is worth it. I’ve never felt that way about anyone, so what do I know?

“When should I ask her?” he says.

“A week from tomorrow,” I answer as I open the door. “That gives us time to lay the groundwork, but still gives her a few days to buy a dress. Assuming she doesn’t have a closet full already.”

“What if she says no?”

“You should be more worried about her saying yes.”

He gives me a confused look.

“I’ll take care of it,” I say, stepping into the warm glow of the Ballou.

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Catseye by Andre Norton

Does Firefly count? I know it went off the air in, like, 2002 or something. But still. That show.

Well…Serenity. Shocker, I know.

This changes often for me, but right now I’m digging on Take It Easy by Jetta.

Sriracha sauce. That’s right. I said it.

I’m kinda into women, being gay and all. But honestly, I have yet to come across my perfect fictional girlfriend. So I’ll answer with a perfect fictional boyfriend, even though it’s more in the he’s-such-a-woobie kind of way: Chuck from Chuck. My wife says hers would be Captain America. (We obviously have wildly different tastes in men.)

“Know thyself.” (Engraved on the Greek temple at Delphi)

Um…Firefly. LOL I was actually on a Browncoat kickball team once. It was epic.

Joss Whedon. Because reasons. Edgar Allan Poe would be my second pick, but I’m afraid he might be kinda creepy.

*slides DVD pack of Firefly series across the table*

Hello Mary! We are super excited to host you in our FFBC. 

Sure thing! It’s about a girl who’s also a con artist whose father goes missing. She spends the rest of the book trying to find him, using a trail of clues he’s left behind for her. She has the help of her hacker best friend as well as from the hottest boy in school, who has suddenly taken an interest in her. Not to mention a few other unlikely friends. But she’s up against some crazy odds—hit men, stalkers, and the suspicious dean of students.

Probably how to blow up a boat with a kitchen timer. But to be honest, I researched a lot of crazy stuff. And the craziest part of all is that I found it. I can’t believe the stuff that people will actually write about in books and on the Internet. Also, I’m pretty sure the guy in the house behind ours is an FBI agent tasked with assessing my threat level, that’s how nuts-o my browser history must be.

Sardonic, confident, wily, marshmallow-y, survivor

I had a lot of fun writing a good number of scenes, but the one coming to mind at the moment is the scene where Murphy gets slapped in the dining hall. Love that scene.

Oh, I’m terrible at this. I have no idea about teen actors. Or any actors, really. Maybe Natasha Calis for Julep. Or Haley Pullos. Or Elizabeth Gillies. For Tyler, maybe Lucas Till. (Why, yes—I am looking at teen actor lists on IMDb, why do you ask?) For Sam, maybe Chris O’Neal or Nadji Jeter. That’s all I got. #celebrityfail

“Ain’t No Rest For the Wicked” by Cage the Elephant

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Mary Elizabeth Summer is an instructional designer, a mom, a champion of the serial comma, and a pie junkie. Oh, and she sometimes writes books about teenage delinquents saving the day. She lives in Portland, Oregon with her daughter, her partner, and her evil overlor–er, cat. TRUST ME, I'M LYING, a YA mystery, will be released by Delacorte in Fall 2014.

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