She’s the one-night stand who obliterates every other night, and every other woman. When I close my eyes I can still taste her on my tongue and feel her hair dragging over my thighs. The most expensive cognac pales in comparison. Even seven years later. When Marty Hayes needs something only I can give her, I’ll do it without question. The liability is worth the risk. Once I have her in my arms, and bed, there’s no chance in hell I’m letting her go. Now I just have to convince her to give me the one thing I want. Her.
Echo Grayce mercilessly jabs her Pilot V5 gel pen straight into the heart of her readers. Whether she’s delivering steamy small-town, sexy heart-hammering romantic suspense, or takes you for a walk on the hot and flirty side with the single-in-the-city relatives of your small-town favorites, every one of her books holds a dose of angst, a double shot of romance, followed by a scorchin’ hot sexy times chaser that will leave you panting for more. Born and raised in New England, she’s got Ben & Jerry’s pumping through her heart, and real Vermont maple syrup dripping through her veins. She has an insatiable addiction to Fall Out Boy and a new, rather concerning obsession with tattoos and piercings. If you’re searching for her, she’s usually found sitting at her command terminal planning to take over the world. When she takes back the pen she’s stabbed into her readers’ hearts, she creates beautifully brutal romance between fierce women and the men who topple off their alpha thrones for them. She adores every last one of you who picks up one of her stories and makes her dreams come true. And she’s done talking about herself in the third person now because that shit is weird. *Echo out*