Blog Tour: A Desperate Man Volume 2 by Ella Frank & Brooke Blaine

A Desperate Man

Volume 2

by 

Ella Frank & Brooke Blaine

Pub

February 17th 2015

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Summary

Illusions — we all create them.

For some it’s to project an impressive image to a prospective employer; for others it’s to attract the eye of another.

My illusion is a bit more...complicated.

Years in the making, my secret has the potential to bite me in the ass. And not in the way I typically enjoy.

Sex.

As women, we’re judged for reveling in the same carnal pleasures that men do, but I’ve never been shy about my voracious appetite.

Now, I’m under no illusions that I’ll find love with any of my one night stands.

After all, I have one rule — no repeats — but it’s a rule that’s becoming harder to follow since Evan James came back into my life.

Did I say back into my life?

My name is Reagan Spencer, and you may think you know me, but...

How well do we really know anyone?

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EXCERPT 18+

 “Walk with me?” Evan asked.

She gave him a small smile and nodded. “Sure.”

Pushing off the rail, she fell in step with him as they walked along the river’s

edge.

“I’d be scared of what you’d see if you looked at me through your lens,” he

admitted.

“You shouldn’t.”

Evan scoffed and ran his fingers through his hair. “I can’t imagine there’s much

good there…”

“You’d be surprised at what I see.”

That comment had him coming to a standstill. “Would I?”

“Yes.”

“Okay,” he said, and started walking again. “Tell me what you see.”

Reagan slid her thumbs down the straps of her camera and cocked her head,

looking him over.

“I see a successful man. One who dresses well, even on a Saturday morning. So

that would indicate to me that he takes pride in his appearance. Maybe cares about what

others think also. The fact that you were leaving a therapist’s office makes me think

you’re a man with some issues, but also a man who is willing to work through them.

Again, that comes back to pride. You seem to be able to swallow yours when need be.”

Evan’s brow furrowed, but he said nothing as she continued.

“You also have a certain…air about you. It’s in the way you move. You’re

confident, but at the same time, when you flash that smile, the arrogance disappears, and

you look like the boy you used to be.”

The smile under discussion appeared, and Evan asked, “How do you know what

kind of boy I used to be?”

“Hey? This is my story,” Reagan reminded him before he continued asking

questions she wasn’t willing to answer.

“Oh, my apologies, I somehow thought it involved me.”

“It does, but you’re on the outside listening, so shh. You asked, remember?”

With a serious face, he nodded. “You would be right.”

“Okay. Now I lost my train of thought.”

Evan chuckled. “Well, it’s probably for the best that you didn’t mention any of

my unappealing attributes.”

“Speaking of…” she said, and turned to walk backward, facing him. “How did the therapy session go today?”

“Really great. There was an orgy, a sampling of sex toys, and a dessert buffet

afterward. Very satisfying.”

“Evan…”

He blew out a breath and rubbed the back of his neck. “It was fine. It’s always

fine. Today, Dr. Glover brought up behavior triggers, and it helped to figure out where

this whole mess started.”

Curious, she asked, “And where was that?”

“It wasn’t any one event. It was the high off the power I got from my job, it was

being in an unhealthy relationship…my grandparents passing…the worry about

following in my parents’ footsteps. The further things spiraled out of my control, the

more I craved that control in other parts of my life. Well, a very specific part of my life.”

He glanced over at her before continuing. “Obviously that’s the condensed version, but…I think it helps. Knowing those things and hopefully being able to stop them in the future.”

But the urge isn’t gone?”

The look in his eyes was haunted as he replied, “No. No, it isn’t gone.”

Painful Secrets Have a Way of Revealing Themselves at the Most Inopportune Times

Egads!!! They've done it they've done it!! Frank & Blaine have officially made A Desperate Man into my favorites!! As a long time fan of Ms. Ella I knew it was bound to happen but these two ladies really delivered. If you are looking for something short but amazing at  the same time this is the perfect series to get into. The way these two authors mesh is seamless and the books are absolutely captivating and addictive. This second installment picks up shortly after that teensy tiny cliff hanger and steadily things progress, until YEP you guessed it another cliff!!! Gah!! I’m dying to get my hands on the Third Installment!! It wont come soon enough Volume 2 was packed with awesome and I can’t wait to find out more!

Evan! Yay he is making major strides. Last we left off he had plenty of issues to address and his behavior was shocking to say the least. In Volume 2 we see a MAJOR change, he has come to terms with his condition and is working hard at regaining some actual control of his life. In the last installment my heart broke for his pain but I knew he had to do something to change and quickly. Thanks to Ms Spencer he has been trying to become a different man. We were able to see a different side of Evan in this installment that was a wonderful treat. I absolutely fell in love with him, and I’m so happy for all of the progress he’s made. 

Reagan! You have some splannin to do! Gah! Wow talk about pulling the rug out from under ya!! This super sexy, confident, self assured, kick butt lady has some secrets she’s been harboring. I had to pick my jaw off the floor when some were revealed. Bravo on the twist ladies!! Killer! So I mentioned previously that there were things that seemed shrouded in mystery…I’m happy to report this installment provides plenty of juicy answers but my mouth is still watering for more. I really enjoyed the way Reagan and Evan interacted their banter was endearing while their chemistry was sizzling. 

As I mentioned before you will not be disappointed Frank and Blaine deliver in a major way. The end left me wanting more right now there is so much to be revealed and I can’t wait to find out more. Evan still has a way to go but he is on the right path. Reagan is holding on to secrets and I can’t wait to find them! This is a wonderfully written series with surprising twists and the steam factor is off the charts. I’m still fanning myself Evan and Reagan are absolutely captivating and I will be cheering for them from the side lines. Ive def got my fingers crossed that they can figure everything out and come together! I highly, highly, highly recommend this series!!

My Rating

4.5 Nightmares, Best Friend, Coffee, Therapist, Speed Dating, Rain, Sister, Bet, Coffee Message, Emails, Park, Pictures, Finger Food, Dessert, Sleep Over, Family Gathering, Curls, Brunette, Red Dress, Dual Confessions, Shocking Surprises Filled Stars!!

Mikki's Review:

Holy Cannoli my friends!!! 

Things are getting intense and extra steamy between Reagan and Evan in this second installment of A Desperate Man. I really loved the first one. It left me at the edge of my seat with one of the hottest cliffhangers EVER!!!!! I could not wait to see what was going to happen next between these two explosive characters.

This installment is told from Reagan's POV. Since the first book was in Evan's POV, I did not get a chance to find out more about Reagan. She was still a mystery by the end of the book, but I was totally mesmerized by her character. I was happy to see that this book was in her POV. Whatever questions I had about her got answered in this book. We get to know who the real Reagan Spencer is. The authors included a twist that I did not expect! *This review may contain little spoilers from the first book.*

I could see that Reagan was trying really hard to build a friendship with Evan. She knows that to ensure his success with a personal struggle that he is going through she needed to be strictly professional. There is only one problem. Evan wants her and he will play dirty to get what he wants. 

After an explosive start has boss and employee, Reagan and Evan have developed a friendship that is simply addictive! Their banter was so much fun! When Mr. James speaks, whatever comes out of his mouth will make you melt. Oh my God! This guy knows exactly how to push every single one of Reagan's buttons! I really loved their little coffee exchange. It's little details like these that make me enjoy a well-written story even more. 

I'm really not a big fan of serials, but this serial is slowly changing my mind about them. I'm starting to embrace the cliffhangers that leave me at the edge of my seat. I'm living a new reading experience with this serial and I'm loving it! I really enjoyed this installment! The chemistry between Reagan and Evan is so freakin' hot! The first installment left us with a hot cliffhangers, but this book's cliffhanger left me screaming at my kindle NOOOOOOOOOOO! I want to know what happens next!!!  I cannot wait to see what will happen the next time Reagan and Evan will come face-to-face. It's going to be EXPLOSIVE! I can feel it!

Rating:

I give, A Desperate Man, by Ella Frank and Brooke Blaine, 4.5  torrid, explosive, wickedly hot stars!

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ABOUT THE AUTHORS 

About Brooke 

You could say Brooke Blaine was a book-a-holic from the time she knew how to read; she used to tell her mother that curling up with one at 4 a.m. before elementary school was her ‘quiet time.’ Not much has changed except for the espresso I.V. pump she now carries around and the size of her onesie pajamas. Her first solo novel, a romantic comedy, is due out in early 2015, but first, she thought she’d write a raunchy story with her best friend that would scar her conservative southern family for life. If you’d like to get in touch with her, she’s easy to find - just keep an ear out for the Rick Astley ringtone that’s dominated her cell phone for ten years. 

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About Ella 

Ella Frank is a #1 Amazon Bestselling Author. She writes both contemporary and erotic fiction and is best known for her Exquisite Series, and Temptation Series. The minute she began her love affair with reading, she became and avid supporter of the romance genre and has never looked back. Ella is Australian born and bred but currently resides in Houston, Texas with her husband. 

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Blog Tour: Unveiled (One Night #3) by Jodi Ellen Malpas

Unveiled 

(One Night #3) 

by 

Jodi Ellen Malpas 

Pub Feb 9th 2014 

by Forever (Grand Central Publishing)  

Summary

They made their choice. And now Livy and Miller must fight for a life without secrets—and a passion without end . . .

Livy has never known pure desire like this. The gorgeous and mysterious Miller Hart captivates her, seduces her, and worships her in deliciously sinful ways. He knows her innermost thoughts, drawing her ever deeper into his dangerous world.

Miller will do anything to keep Livy safe, even if it means risking his own life – something he is more than prepared to do. But his dark history isn’t the only thing that threatens their future together. As the truth of Livy’s family legacy unravels, an unsettling parallel between past and present comes to light. Her world spinning out of control, Livy finds herself caught between the rapture of an all-consuming love—and a deadly obsession that could destroy them both . . .

Excerpt of One Night Unveiled

There are no interferers here in New York – no one to try to take away his most prized possession. I’m his most prized possession. And it’s a title I’m thrilled to have. It’s also a burden I’m willing to shoulder. Because I know that the sanctuary we’ve created here is only temporary. Facing that dark world is a battle hovering on the horizon of our current almost perfect existence. And I hate myself for doubting the strength within me to see us through it – the strength Miller is so confident I have.

A mild stirring beside me pulls me back into the lavish suite we’ve called home since we arrived in New York, and I smile when I see him nuzzle into his pillow on a cute murmur. His dark waves are a mussed mess upon his lovely head and his jaw shadowed by coarse stubble. He sighs and pats around half asleep until his palm feels its way up to my head and his fingers locate my wild locks. My smile widens as I lie still and let my gaze linger on his face, feeling his fingers combing through my hair as he settles again. This has become another habit of my perfect part-time gentleman. He’ll twiddle with my hair for hours, even in his sleep. I’ve woken with knots on a few occasions, sometimes with Miller’s fingers still caught up in the strands, but I never complain. I need the contact – any contact – from him. My eyelids slowly close, soothed by his touch. But all too soon, my peace is bombarded by unwelcome visions – including the haunting sight of Gracie Taylor. I snap my eyes open and bolt upright in bed, wincing when my head gets yanked back and my hair pulled. ‘Shit!’ I hiss, reaching up to begin the meticulous task of unravelling Miller’s fingers from my hair. He grumbles a few times but doesn’t wake, and I rest his hand on the pillow before pulling myself softly to the edge of the bed. Glancing over my naked shoulder, I see Miller lost in a deep sleep and silently hope his dreams are serene and blissful. Unlike mine. Letting my feet find the plush carpet, I push myself up, having a little stretch and a sigh. I remain standing beside the bed, staring blankly out the huge window. Could I really have seen my mother for the first time in eighteen years? Or was it just a hallucination brought on by stress?

‘Tell me what’s troubling that beautiful mind of yours.’ His sleepy rasp interrupts my thoughts and I turn to find him lying on his side, praying hands resting under his cheek. I force a smile, one I know won’t convince him, and let Miller and all of his perfection distract me from my inner turmoil.

‘Just daydreaming,’ I say quietly, ignoring his doubtful expression. I’ve mentally tortured myself since we boarded that plane, replayed that moment over and over, and my quiet pensiveness has been silently noted by Miller. Not that he’s pressed me on it, leaving me certain that he thinks I’m reflecting on the trauma that has landed us in New York. He would be partly right. Many events, revelations, and visions have plagued my mind since arriving here, making me resentful that I can’t fully appreciate Miller and his devotion to worshipping me.

‘Come here,’ he whispers, remaining still with no gesture or encouragement, only his quiet, commanding words.

‘I was going to make coffee.’ I’m a fool to think I can avoid his questions or concern for much longer.

‘I’ve asked once.’ He pushes himself to his elbow and cocks his head. His lips are pressed into a straight line, and his crystal blue eyes are burning through me. ‘Don’t make me repeat myself.’

I shake my head mildly on a sigh and slip back between the sheets, crawling into his chest while he remains still and allows me to find my place.

Once I’m settled, his arms encircle me and his nose goes straight to my hair. ‘Better?’

I nod into his chest and stare across the planes of his muscles while he feels me everywhere and takes deep breaths. I know he’s desperate to comfort and reassure me. But he hasn’t. He’s allowed me my quiet time and I know it’s been incredibly difficult for him. I’m overthinking. I know it, and Miller knows it, too.

He pulls out of the warmth of my hair and spends a few moments arranging it just so. Then he focuses worried blues on mine. ‘Never stop loving me, Olivia Taylor.’

‘Never,’ I affirm, guilt settling deep. I want to reassure him that my love for him shouldn’t be of any concern – none at all. ‘Don’t overthink.’ I reach up and drag my thumb across his full bottom lip and watch as he blinks lazily and shifts his hand to clutch mine at his mouth.

He flattens my palm and kisses the centre. ‘It’s a two-way street, gorgeous girl. I can’t see you sad.’

‘I have you. I couldn’t possibly be sad.’

He gives me a mild smile and leans forward to plant a delicate kiss on the end of my nose. ‘I beg to differ.’

‘You can beg all you like, Miller Hart.’ I’m quickly seized and pulled onto his front, his thighs spreading so I’m cradled between them. He clenches my cheeks in his palms and reaches forward with his lips, leaving them millimetres away from mine with hot air spreading across my skin. My body’s reaction isn’t something I can help. And I don’t want to.

‘Let me taste you,’ he murmurs, searching my eyes.

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Tea

Glasses

My pink/blue pen

Dim lighting at Duke, my desk

My journal

About The Author

 #1 New York Times bestselling author Jodi Ellen Malpas was born and raised in the Midlands town of Northhapton, UK, where she still lives with her family. Working for the family construction business fulltime and with the prospect of taking it over once her father retired, she tried to ignore the lingering idea of writing a novel until it became impossible. She finally found the time and courage to release her creative streak and in October 2012 self-published This Man as an e-book. Since then, Forever has released the This Man Trilogy in both trade paperback and ebook formats. For more information please visit Jodi online: 

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Blog Tour :Denied (One Night, #2) by Jodi Ellen Malpas

Denied 

(One Night #2) 

by 

Jodi Ellen Malpas 

Pub Nov 11th 2014 

by Forever (Grand Central Publishing) 

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Summary
The passion that burned between Livy and Miller in One Night: Promised may end up destroying them both in this new novel of overwhelming desire and shocking discoveries...

He's amazingly wealthy, sinfully gorgeous, and can bring her to heights of pleasure she's never before known. For Livy, there's no turning back. She's determined to be the light in Miller Hart's dark world. Yet this new life comes with a steep price...

Miller knows that the power he possesses hasn't come without sacrifices-but he won't let Livy be one of them. Though he wants nothing more than to have her in every way, his first duty is to protect her at all costs...from his sins, his enemies, and especially himself.

But as their insatiable affair intensifies, the two attract the attention of an obsessive-and dangerous-third party. Discovering new revelations about Miller that rock her to the core, Livy will have to decide whether he's ruined beyond repair. And he must face his fear that in order to save her, he may have to lose her after all...
  

Fighting Through The Darkness

I'm in love, love, love, with these two!! That ending was pretty killer again but I must admit that I was waiting for that bomb to drop. I'm super secretly not so secretly hoping that all these wonderful characters find a way towards happiness. I've been waiting for this installment to come out all of my life and once I opened the pages and was yet again immersed in this wonderful world I could not put it down. Ms Malpas writing is magnetic this is one that will keep you up through the night fighting off sleep. Bravo Bravo if you haven't guessed already I'll just be here dying until I can get my hands on the next installment!! 

O-bscured, Livy doesn’t know what her future will be but the pain that resides in her heart makes everything dark. 

N-eglect, as much as Livy would like to just give up eating Nan will ensure she stays nourished. 

E-ntangle, William has made a reappearance. Nothing will stand in his way of protecting Livy.  

N-egotiate, unable to change Livy’s mind will prompt William to take a different course of action. 

I-ndecent, Miller’s life has been difficult his idiosyncrasies all stem from a troubled past. His life is dark but Livy provides him a sense of light.

G-ames, Livy despises her mother and the abandonment met at her hands but when life presents Livy with a challenge she realizes she is more like her than she thought. 

H-eartache, Gregory has always been there for Livy during a moment of despair these two commence something that would do more harm than good.  

T-rust, Gregory cannot stand to watch Livy walk down this dark path so he will do what it takes risking their friendship in order to see her being hurt. 

D-reams, Miller cannot admit with words how he feels for Livy but she is everything to him and he will fight for their love. 

E-nsnared, trapped beyond measure Miller seeks to escape his confines but reality keeps pushing him down.

N-aive, giving up her determination Livy decides to further hurt Miller but being one step ahead of her provides them with the strength to continue to fight.  

I-ndecision, meeting with a part of Miller’s dark life confuses and shocks Livy but the power of her love for him will not allow her to backdown. She will play whatever role necessary to ensure their safety. 

E-nigmatic, William has always been on Livy’s side all he wants is her safety and happiness the pain of his past is ever present. All of the cards are in place now is the time for action.

D-elusion, Livy never thought her pursuit would come to fruition but the shock of what is right in front of her will root her to the spot. 

Egads!! Yep let me tell you that ending sure as heck was shocking. I once again find myself yearning for the next and final installment. Ms. Malpas is an excellent author who has sky rocketed to my favorites! Though flawed there is something extremely special about her characters. I could not help but fall in love with all of them especially Nan that spitfire lights up the pages and the banter was delightful. Could not get enough this series has been full of secrets and darkness but also the hope of light overcoming darkness. I can’t wait to see where Ms. Malpas is going to take us from here! Do I recommend this? ABso-FLIPPIN-LuteLY!!! Get ready for a steamy yet excellent read with this one!

My Fav’s

Livy & Miller

I don’t know how these two are going to do it but their love is pure and strong I am rooting for them through and through. Even though their lives have been different they are both broken but together they become whole. Their current situation isn’t the best but the way they fight for each other is inspiring! 

My Wish

The ultimate reunion of course!!

My Rating

4.5 Two weeks, William, Promise, Text, Phone, Dinner, Darkness, Gracie, Nan, Forbidden Kiss, Champagne, Punishment, Journal Details, Sophia, Cassie, Elevator, New York, Sapphire Eyes, A love that is willing to face all odds when the world is trying to destroy the light it creates filled stars! Eeeeeep This. Was. Sooooooo. Good!!!!!!!

Excerpt

I know I look out of place as I stand near the gym entrance, clearly hesitant, and looking a little overwhelmed. All the machines look like spaceships, hundreds of buttons or levers on each one, and I haven’t the first idea how to operate them. My one-hour induction last week did a great job of distracting me, but the information and instructions fell straight from my memory the second I left the exclusive fitness center. I scan the area, fiddling with my ring, seeing masses of men and women pounding the treadmills, going hell for leather on the bikes and pumping weights on huge lifting devices. They all look like they know exactly what they’re doing. 

In an attempt to blend in, I make my way over to the water machine and gulp down a cup of ice water. I’m wasting time being hesitant when I could be releasing some stress and anger. I spot a punching bag hanging in the far corner with no one within ten meters of it, so I decide to give it a try. There are no buttons or levers on that. 

I help myself to the boxing gloves hanging on the wall nearby. After securing the Velcro, I give the bag a little poke. I’m surprised at how heavy it is. I inject some power into my weak arm and throw some effort into my next hit. I grunt too, and the bag shifts significantly this time, moving away from me and seeming to pause in midair before it’s on its way back toward me. Fast. I panic and quickly pull back my fist, then extend my arm to prevent being knocked to the ground. Shockwaves fly up my arm when my glove connects with the bag, but it’s moving away from me again. I smile and spread my legs a little, bracing myself for its return, then smack it hard again, sending it sailing away from me.             

My arm is aching already and I suddenly realize I have two gloved hands so I pummel it with my left this time, smiling wider, the impact of the bag on my fists feeling good. I’m breaking out in a sweat, my feet are beginning to shift and my arms getting into a rhythm. My shouts of satisfaction spur me on and the bag morphs into more than a bag. I’m beating the shit out of it and loving every moment. 

I don’t know how long I’m there, but when I finally let up and take a moment to think, I’m drenched, my knuckles are sore and my breathing erratic. I catch the bag and let it settle, then take a cautious glance around the gym. No one is staring. I’ve gone totally unnoticed, everyone focused on their own workout. I smile to myself and collect a cup of water and a towel from the nearby shelf, wiping my brow as I make my way from the huge room. For the first time in weeks, I feel prepared to take the day on. 

I head toward the changing rooms, feeling like a lifetime of stress and woes have just been knocked out of me. The urge to go back in and pound for another hour is hard to resist, but I’m already at risk of being late for work so I push on, thinking this could get addictive. I’ll be back tomorrow morning, maybe even after work today, and I’ll thrash that bag until there are no more traces of Miller Hart and the pain he’s caused me.

I pass door after door, all with glass panes, and peek into each class that’s in session—yoga, spinning, kickboxing. I might try one or two. Or I could give them all a go.

As I’m passing the final door before the women’s changing rooms, something catches my eye. It’s a punching bag swinging from the ceiling hook, but no one’s in sight. I step closer to the door, then gasp and jump back as someone comes into view, bare chested and barefoot. I feel dizzy.

He has those shorts on, the ones he wore when he was trying to make me comfortable. I’m shaking, but my shock doesn’t stop me from peering back through the glass, just to check I wasn’t hallucinating. I wasn’t. He’s here, his ripped physique mesmerizing.  He looks violent as he attacks the hanging bag like it’s a threat to his life, punishing it with powerful punches and even more powerful kicks. His body weaves and dodges the bag when it comes back at him. He looks like a pro. He looks like a fighter. 

I’m frozen on the spot as I watch Miller move around the hanging bag with ease, his fists wrapped in some kind of bandages, his limbs delivering controlled, punishing blows time and time again. Who does he see before him? 

My mind spins, questions mounting, as I quietly observe the refined, well-mannered, part-time gentleman become a man possessed, that temper he has warned me about clear and present. But then I retreat a pace when he suddenly grabs the bag with both hands and rests his forehead on the leather, his body falling into the now subtle sway of the punching bag. His back is dripping and heaving, and I see his solid shoulders rise suddenly. Then he begins to turn toward the door. It happens in slow motion. I’m rooted in place as his chest, slicked with a sheen of sweat, comes into view and my eyes slowly crawl up his torso until I see his side profile. He knows he’s being watched.

 

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What are your top 5 writing essentials for creating M & Livy's sexy and gripping world that is the One Night series?

Oohhh! Well, it kind of applies for ALL of my stories...

As always, detail. Writing enough to haul my reader into the pages and help them live the story through my words.

Music. It's no secret that I love including music in my stories. Each track is carefully chosen to reflect the mood in the scene it's accompanying.

Intensity. Whether in passion, anger or devastation. I aim to amplify it all.

Angst. I want my readers hearts pounding in their chest, want them to be scared to turn the next page, but unable to stop themselves from doing it.

A bit of humour. Because I don't want to ruin my followers completely :-)

About The Author

 #1 New York Times bestselling author Jodi Ellen Malpas was born and raised in the Midlands town of Northhapton, UK, where she still lives with her family. Working for the family construction business fulltime and with the prospect of taking it over once her father retired, she tried to ignore the lingering idea of writing a novel until it became impossible. She finally found the time and courage to release her creative streak and in October 2012 self-published This Man as an e-book. Since then, Forever has released the This Man Trilogy in both trade paperback and ebook formats. For more information please visit Jodi online: 

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