Call Your Name is LIVE! #newrelease #erotica #romance

Release Day is officially here! Call Your Name , an erotic novella, is now available from Cobblestone Press as part of their Tryst line. Check out the excerpt below, and enter the giveaway for your chance to win a giftcard, and e-copies of All Falls Down, All Cried Out, and Ravished for you or a friend! 

Summary:   After four months of falling for Ava Cameron, Noah Maxwell has finally found the nerve to tell her how he really feels about her. But when the words come tumbling out of his mouth over an intimate dinner, they aren't at all what he intended to stay. His confession sounds like nothing more than an attempt to get her out of her clothes and into his bed. 

Now faced with losing Ava for good, Noah has to find the courage to tell her the truth. Can he do it or will his fumbling ruin everything?

Intended for audiences aged 18 and above for graphic sexual content.

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EXCERPT

Ava spun around and threw the door open wide.

“Noa—!” Her shout died on her lips as she caught sight of him, still standing on her porch with one hand clutched in his hair.

He was breathing hard, as if he’d run around the block twice in the five minutes she’d been debating with herself. He hadn’t moved though. Not one step.

“Noa—” She started again.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it the way it came out.”

Ava froze, his words ripping through her. He hadn’t meant it. The realization crushed her, mangling her heart. Unbidden tears burned at her eyes. She sucked in a breath to fight them back.

“It’s fine,” she mumbled.

“Ava—” His face fell. “Ava, I—”

Here it comes, she thought. The “you’re a great friend, but…” speech. She couldn’t stand here and listen to that speech. Not coming from him. Not tonight.

“It’s fine,” she said again, trying to find the ability to smile at him or laugh off the entire situation. So he’d called her beautiful, liked her in her dress. So what? Didn’t mean he wanted her like she did him. “You don’t owe me an explanation. We’re friends.” She turned toward the door, ready to flee before the tears in her eyes gave away that lie for what it was. Noah wasn’t just a friend to her.

“Fuck that. We’re not friends.”

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