Blog Tour with Excerpts and Giveaway: A Player Romance Series by Mika Lane

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This is my stop during the blog tour for A Player Romance series by Mika Lane. This blog tour is organized by Lola’s Blog Tours. The blog tour runs from 6 till 19 January. See the tour schedule here.

Mister HollywoodMister Hollywood (A Player Romance series #1)

By Mika Lane

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Age category: New Adult/ Adult

Blurb:

Sex. Money. Women.

Whenever I want. Wherever I want.

What’s not to love?

Well, me.

Keep your heart out of it. I do.

It’s just a job. A paycheck.

One night, and it’s over. Buh-bye.

Until not-part-of-the-plan Belle Thomas comes along.

Scared. Confused. Sexy as hell.

And pursued by a crazy ex.

I didn’t want that kind of drama messing with my mojo. I have women to f*ck, and money to fill my bank account with.

I promised to bring Belle the pleasure she deserved, but first she had to accept the Player’s terms.

You get what you need, and forget we ever met.

Slam dunk.

Until I slipped, and my fatal flaw got the better of me.

Get ready for the gentlemen of Players, West LA’s premier escort agency, famous for making women curl their toes, forget their names, and wish one night would last forever. These men will take you for a ride you’ll never forget—and pleasure that you’ll live to talk about.

Mr. Hollywood is book 1 of a sexy 3-part series that can be read in any order.

You can find Mister Hollywood on Goodreads

You can buy Mister Hollywood here:

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Excerpt Mister Hollywood:

And somehow, dammit, he was right. When his tongue slipped between my folds, it was as if there was nothing else in the world. Pleasure shot from the sensitive bundle of nerves between my legs to my belly, where it spread like a wildfire. Within moments, I was writhing, gasping for breath, and grabbing for his hair. Oh my, with one lick, he’d made me an addict for life.

 

His hand wandered under my dress, lifting it a bit more with each stroke of my thigh until he hooked a finger in the waistband of my panties. He tickled my stomach before lowering the delicate lace, stopping to look at me and check in. My knees parted, telling him all he needed to know.

Mister Fake Date

Mister Fake Date (A Player Romance series #2)

By Mika Lane

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Age category: New Adult/ Adult

Blurb:

Sometimes you’ll do anything to get the world off your back. And that includes hiring someone to help.

And lying. So many lies.

I got to where I couldn’t tell where they ended, and the truth began.

Will Adams became part of my lie. Actually, he was the lie. The handsomest, sexiest, biggest part. Problem was, he was a lie I couldn’t shake.

But after this weekend, he’ll be gone. Forever.

That’s the way it works.

I pay—he delivers.

Game over.

And I’ll go back to my lonely-ass, frozen dinner, Netflix-bingeing Saturday nights.

But until that time comes, he’ll bring me pleasure like I’ve never had. And open up my heart in ways I’d never known.

He helped me see that in pretending to be someone I wasn’t, I could figure out who I really wanted to be.

And that rules are made to be broken.

Get ready for the gentlemen of Players, West LA’s premier escort agency, famous for making women curl their toes, forget their names, and wish one night would last forever. These men will take you for a ride you’ll never forget—and pleasure that you’ll live to talk about.

Mr. Fake Date is book 2 of a sexy 3-part series that can be read in any order.

You can find Mister Fake Date on Goodreads

You can buy Mister Fake Date here:

Amazon

B&N

Kobo

iTunes

Excerpt Mister Fake Date:

And now he sprinted down the steps of one of my father’s private jets, my heart zooming into overdrive as he scanned the airstrip looking for me. Damn, but he was a handsome devil, turning heads from every direction with his graceful, confident stride. Of course, it didn’t hurt that he had the physique of a lifelong athlete and was devastatingly handsome, to boot. His thick black hair ruffled in the light breeze, and he waved when he found me. I grinned like a total idiot, mesmerized to the point where my feet were glued to the asphalt pavement.

“My girl,” he murmured, placing the kind of lush kiss on my lips that I’d dreamed of every night we’d been apart.

Mister WrongMister Wrong (A Player Romance series #3)

By Mika Lane

Genre: Contemporary Romance

Age category: New Adult/ Adult

Blurb:

Dove Delaney

I needed a little… treat. Some relief, you might say.

Life was crazy and sometimes a girl has to do something nice for herself.

And I’m not talking about new shoes.

Or eating chocolate.

And James—well, he’s the best in the business. He became my relief. My escape. My purest pleasure.

The problem was, it was only supposed to be one night

But now I want more. So does he.

And that’s just not possible.

James Walker

Another day, another beautiful woman.

It was what I did. I enjoyed it, and I was damn good at it.

I made my clients happy, had some fun myself, and then got the hell out.

That’s how it works for us Players.

But when Dove waltzes in, it was anything but another day at the office.

And she was anything but another client.

Her curvy booty and rockabilly style threatened to soften my hard heart.

And harden something else…

I wanted more. And I always got what I wanted.

Get ready for the gentlemen of Players, West LA’s premier escort agency, famous for making women curl their toes, forget their names, and wish one night would last forever. These men will take you for a ride you’ll never forget—and pleasure that you’ll live to talk about.

Mr. Wrong is book 3 of a sexy 3-part series that can be read in any order.

You can find Mister Wrong on Goodreads

You can buy Mister Wrong here:

Amazon

B&N

Kobo

Excerpt Mister Wrong:

He pulled me to him, laying a lush kiss on my lips, the shower water running down our faces and into our mouths.

“Mmmm,” she murmured. “Why don’t you come in? This tub is huge.”

Who was I to turn down an invite from a beautiful, naked woman?

 

God, she was fucking beautiful, her big eyes, the long lashes… was she carrying my baby inside her?

 

I led her to my bed, where I laid her down, languorous and smelling sweet from the bath, and parted her legs just enough to get my tongue in her warm folds.
On the site Many Books you can read an interview with Mika about this series and Mister Hollywood here

Mika LaneAbout the Author:

Writing has been a passion of mine since, well, forever (my first book was “The Day I Ate the Milkyway,” a true fourth-grade masterpiece), but steamy romance is now what gives purpose to my days and nights. I live in magical Northern California with my own handsome alpha dude, sometimes known as Mr. Mika Lane, and an evil cat named Bill. A lover of shiny things, I’ve been known to try to new recipes on unsuspecting friends, find hiding places so I can read undisturbed, and spend my last dollar on a plane ticket somewhere. I also drink cheap champagne and have way too many shoes.

I’ll always promise you a hot, sexy romp with kick-ass but imperfect heroines, and some version of a modern-day happily ever after.

I LOVE to hear from readers when I’m not dreaming up naughty tales to share. Join my Insider Group so we can get to know each other better.

You can find and contact Mika Lane here:

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Facebook

Twitter

Goodreads

Amazon

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Pinterest

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Giveaway

There is a tour wide giveaway for the blog tour of A Player Romance series. One winner will win signed paperback of Mister Hollywood, Mister Fake Date and Mister Wrong (US Only).

For a chance to win, enter the rafflecopter below:

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