Blog Tour & Review: The Redemption by S.L. Scott
Synopsis:
He was everything she never wanted. Yet, she
couldn’t stop thinking about him.
Soulful, amber eyes
A sex, drugs, and rock n’roll reputation
A body that beckoned for sin
Three years ago Rochelle Floros was living her dream come true… then
lost it all. On the worst day of her life, the last person she
expected to be there for her was a rock star and tabloid favorite. Now, she’s
trying to rebuild her life after the tragedy that destroyed her fairytale. Slowly,
she found herself captivated by a sexy, bad boy drummer she had known for
years.
Rochelle was caught between the grief that shrouded her heart and
the charismatic man that made it race. What she didn’t know is if he was being
sincere or toying with her heart. The Redemption is about finding the pulse of
your soul in the most unlikely places and giving love a chance to grow.
Can what she wants really be what she needs? With
his rhythm and her passion, can they make music together? Or will their harmony
be lost forever?
About S.L. Scott:
S.L. Scott
is a former high-tech account manager with a journalism degree pursuing her
passion for telling stories. She spends her days escaping into her characters
and letting them lead her on their adventures.
Live music
shows, harvesting jalapenos and eating homemade guacamole are her obsessions
she calls hobbies.
Scott lives
in the beautiful Texas hill country of Austin with her husband, two young sons,
two Papillons and a bowl full of Sea Monkeys.
Her novels
include Naturally, Charlie, Good Vibrations, and A Prior Engagement.
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EXCERPT
“Here’s the truth of the matter. If we do this... again,
there’s no going back to
square one tomorrow. Not for me. I won’t be able to act like
I don’t care about you, like
I haven’t thought about you every day since we were together
last. So it’s easier to stop
now than later.”
With a discouraged sigh, I say, “You’re stronger than me,
Dex.”
“No, I just know my greatest weakness is the woman beneath
me right now.” He
rolls over sighing in a way that shows frustration has set
in. Turning his head to me, he
says, “I want to fuck you so bad, but I also want to do all
that making love stuff too. And
if we do that, I can’t pretend it didn’t happen.” He sits up
and walks to the other side of
the room, leaning his back against the wall.
I prop myself up on my elbows, caught by the heaviness of
the emotions I’m
suddenly feeling for him.
“Go to sleep tonight. Fly home tomorrow.” He walks into the
shadow of the
entryway. “I’ll see you in a few weeks.”
I hear the door open as I fall back on the bed, my own
sexual frustration setting in.
But just when I hear the door close, the weight of his body
lands on top of me and he
kisses me hard. Surprised, my eyes fly open, but then I go
for it just like him and kiss
him back with just as much passion. He pushes off of me
again and stands between my
legs. “I make very few promises in life, but this one I can
make to you. Rochelle Floros,
I’m coming for you. It’s our time, so get ready for me.” He
turns abruptly and leaves me
sitting there stunned... and tingly.
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