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BUBBLE BATHS AND STEAMY ROMANCE BLOG HOP TOUR (JAN 27-29)





Bubble Baths and Steamy Romance Blog Hop Tour
January 27th -29th
TOUR RULES!
1) HAVE FUN!!!

2) INVITE ALL OF YOUR FRIENDS!!! SPREAD THE WORD!!!

3) THIS TOUR STARTS: Friday, January 27, at Midnight (Arizona Time)
THIS TOUR ENDS: Sunday, January 29, at Midnight (Arizona Time)
***Winners will be drawn and posted Monday, January 30th! ***

4) MEET AND MINGLE WITH ALL THE AUTHORS & BOOK PAGES! EXPERIENCE A NEW DESTINATION AT EVERY STOP! PARTICIPATE IN EVERY BLOG CONTEST AND BE ENTERED FOR CHANCES TO WIN MULTIPLE PRIZES! EVERY BLOG VISITED IS ANOTHER OPPORTUNITY TO WIN!!

5) PARTICIPATION AT ALL BLOGS IS RECOMMENDED, BUT NOT REQUIRED. REMEMBER, THE MORE BLOGS YOU HOP, THE BETTER YOUR CHANCES OF WINNING PRIZES. EVERY AUTHOR & BOOK PAGE IS WAITING TO MEET AND INTERACT WITH YOU, SO PLEASE BE SURE TO SHOW THEM SOME LOVE!
6) DID I MENTION TO HAVE FUN? WHOO! HOO!! HERE WE GOOOOOOOOOOOO!
***Authors & Book Pages have full discretion to choose an alternate winner in the event any winner fails to claim their prize(s) within 72 hours of their name being posted or after notification of win, whichever comes first. Anyone who participates in this blog hop tour is subject to these rules***





Bubble baths have been a source of relaxation for centuries and the way I start everyday. I know what your thinking, a nice hot bath is something you want to sink into at  the end of a stressful day. What I found out, a long time ago was it was also the best way to start your day. My two favorite things bring a smile to my face and start my day off right, a hot bubble bath and a hot cup of coffee. Now that is a perfect match for me.

Romans and Greeks could teach us a few things about a relaxing bath. They knew it was more than just cleanliness, it was about relaxing, it was about pampering. All in all it was just about enjoying the whole ritual of stepping into the warm scented water and letting your cares melt.



 A Bubble bath is also a wonderful way to get to know someone a little more. Hot steamy water, glowing candles and a chilled bottle. Do I need to say more. Please close the door as you leave. :}


Perfect ending to any day. A hot bath and a good book. 




 Undercover FBI agent Jason Michaels is on the most important mission of his career. Infiltrate the Terrorist cell and rescue the FBI intern Mercedes Kingsley. The woman who secretly shared his bed and stole his heart. Once Mercedes wakes from her coma Jason realizes she has no memory of what happened to her, who he was, or that he is the father of her unborn child.
In a race against time, with obstacles at every turn, Jason struggles to protect Mercedes, and their baby, while trying to locate the evidence he needs to save both thier lives. The terrorists will stop at nothing to take back the secrets Mercy has locked in her memory. As time ticks away, and danger gets closer, Jason and Mercedes struggle to fight their attraction and put their differences aside as they launch a manhunt to save their country and each other.

Small excerpt:

 An explosion ricocheted behind Jason Michael’s eyes as the pressure mounted in his head. The rush of panic consumed him as he struggled to move. He tried to swallow but his throat burned from the flames that engulfed his lungs.   He needed to breathe but he couldn’t, shit.  He strained to hear the muffled voices, but the pounding in his ears erased all hope. His head started to spin and he succumbed to the realization, this was it, the end, he won.  The flames were dampening and his heartbeat slowed as the drums subsided.
     “Give it to him now you son of a bitch. What were you thinking? We still need him,” said Shaun.
     A split second release had Jason sucking in a breath of much needed air causing stabbing pains to shoot through his chest. Every muscle fiber burned as the cold blast of air shot through his lungs releasing the oxygen his body craved.  He arched his back and raised his chest trying to pull in more air when the impact threw him back down. His head snapped to the side and the crack from his neck echoed in his ears. The pain jolted through his jaw as it raced across his cheekbone. Before he could gather his senses the hand smacked across his face again and the pain set his face on fire. What the hell? With the third slap his eyes snapped open. He wrenched upright with a lurch, hitting his head on the roof of the SUV. Jason’s eyes darted back and forth looking for something familiar until he locked onto the ice-cold stare of the devil himself, Shaun Flanagan. Damn!  That was close. He could not blow his cover, even if it meant he would die as David Logan, and not Jason Michaels.    


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