Hi Tina, tell us something about the book and
yourself!
This
Time When We Touch is an erotic paranormal and
my first title with Siren. J
It’s about a love that has endured through time. Here’s the blurb and a short
excerpt:
Blurb:
Fate has cruelly
torn them apart through the centuries…
Endless desire
and unparalleled love will bring them together a final time.
Through numerous reincarnations, Jade
Jacome has adored one man. His love for her has repeatedly led to her murder,
always on the same day and time. Jade’s scientific research proves this is their
final rebirth, her last chance to outwit destiny and fulfill their passion.
Against a backdrop of Brazil’s lushly decadent Carnaval, Jade has forty-eight
hours to meet and tempt her lover, now known as Patrick Kane, then break fate’s
deadly pattern.
Irresistibly drawn to Rio, Patrick
senses Jade’s yearning that matches his. Seeing her again, time stops. Though
they’ve never met in this life, he feels their connection, and that she’s in
danger because of him. Baffled and unsettled, Patrick resists his attraction to
Jade to keep her safe.
In a contest of wills and shameless
seduction, Jade must gamble all, even her life, before the anniversary of their
first separation or risk losing Patrick forever.
Excerpt:
What seemed to be love flared in the
woman’s green eyes, further softening her features. A welcoming smile broke
across her delicate mouth, creating two dimples.
Pure wonder overcame him. He couldn’t
look at her enough to satisfy his lust, heart, and soul.
Reddish-brown hair, shiny and thick,
cascaded down her back, the tendrils around her exquisite face wiggling in the
wind. Her slender throat bobbed gently with her swallow. Even before he looked,
he knew three moles circled her navel, the marks he’d been looking for.
It didn’t make sense. None of this did.
For some reason, he expected her to be
wearing a yellow gown, elegant and modest in design.
Clothed in a thong the locals called fio dental or dental floss, she seemed
unaware or unconcerned that its bronze color matched her skin, creating an illusion
of nudity. The tips of her nipples strained against the stretchy fabric that
barely contained her full breasts. No more than a scrap of cloth hid her cunt
from him and not very well. The Lycra revealed the outline of her slit that led
to her hot, wet sheath.
His lungs burned for air. Steadying
himself, he dug his toes in the mud, feeling the bite of sand instead.
Surprised and confused, he looked down.
Her voice whispered in his mind, “Esta vez cuando tocamosa.”
The words lingered, chasing away the remaining
sounds until they disappeared, leaving a heavy silence. He managed a swallow
and a shallow breath that left him hungry for more. Lifting his face, he stared
at her, tenderness overwhelming him. Her voice, her promise echoed in his
thoughts.
Esta
vez cuando tocamosa. This
time when we touch.
Hope roared through him with the
arrogance of youth, followed by a broken man’s despair. He stopped lifting his
hand to invite her closer. Unease crept through him. A warning rang in his mind
to keep his distance, to do everything he could to keep her safe.
Above, a gull cried out, interrupting
his apprehension, bringing with it the other sounds. Women laughed, men
boasted, children shrieked. The reality and normalcy of the beach intruded.
Unsteady, Patrick blinked. What in the
hell was happening?
Rubbing water from his eyes, he didn’t
immediately look up, concerned that she’d vanished. That she hadn’t been real
to begin with.
Her patient gaze told him how wrong he
was. She regarded him as though no one else existed.
Patrick’s chest pumped with his erratic
breaths. Blood flowed to his groin. His cock thickened painfully wanting inside
her sweet cunt.
Just as he was about to act on impulse
and go to her, a man from behind caught Patrick’s attention. He looked to be in
his early thirties. Although she seemed unaware of him, he stared at her naked
ass and legs, his attention more than appreciative. It was fucking possessive,
possibly jealous. The kind of prick who talked with his fists to keep a woman
in line.
Patrick went hot with outrage, his only
thought to see that she was safe. He crossed the beach, stopping directly in
front of her. She lifted her face to his, her expression guileless, brimming
with what seemed to be adoration.
Baffled…grateful, he recalled her voice
in his mind. Or what he thought had been her voice.
This
time when we touch.
He remembered his concern, the insane
idea that he had to protect her. From the guy behind her? Some other man? Or
from himself?
The
thought should have struck him as crazy, but he couldn’t dismiss it. Taking a
step back, Patrick asked what he had to know but was afraid to face. “Who are
you?”
PRE-ORDER!
AVAILABLE:
Thursday, July 17th
This
title is offered at a 10% discount. Offer ends midnight CST, July 24th.
BIO:
Tina Donahue is an award-winning,
bestselling novelist in erotic, paranormal, contemporary and historical romance
for Samhain Publishing, Ellora’s Cave, Siren Publishing, and Kensington. Booklist, Publisher’s Weekly, Romantic Times and numerous online sites
have praised her work. Three of her erotic romances (Adored, Lush Velvet Nights, and Deep,
Dark, Delicious) were named finalists in the 2011 EPIC competition. The
French review site, Blue Moon reviews, chose her erotic romance Sensual Stranger as their Book of the
Year 2010 (erotic category). The Golden Nib Award at Miz Love Loves Books was
created specifically for Lush Velvet
Nights, and two of her titles (The
Yearning and Deep, Dark, Delicious) received
an Award of Merit in the RWA Holt Medallion competition (2011 and 2012). Take Me Away and Adored both won second place in the NEC RWA contest (different
years). Tina is featured in the 2012 Novel & Short Story Writer’s Market.
She was the editor of an award–winning Midwestern newspaper and worked in Story
Direction for a Hollywood production company.
Samhain Author Page: http://store.samhainpublishing.com/Tina-Donahue-pa-1630.html
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