Flirty & Feisty Romance Blog...spice up your relationships: Book Spotlight: #Newrelease ~ YOU KNOW HOW TO Love ME By @Chicki663

Friday, 28 December 2018

Book Spotlight: #Newrelease ~ YOU KNOW HOW TO Love ME By @Chicki663

WELCOME TO BOOK SPOTLIGHT!!!!

Book Title: YOU KNOW HOW TO Love ME:

THE LAKES SERIES BOOK 3

Author: CHICKI BROWN

Release Date: Dec 24th 2018

Genre: Contemporary /Interracial/BMWW Romance

No of Pages: 250

Word Count: 87,412

Dear Romance Lovers,

I'm excited to reveal a friend of mine who writes amazing romance stories. Meet a woman I admire, Author Chicki Brown from across the pond in Atlanta, US. Chicki has a new release titled, YOU KNOW HOW TO Love ME, THE LAKE SERIES BOOK 3.

Stick with her books and you will love each one.

AUTHOR BIO

Contemporary women’s fiction/romance author Chicki Brown has been featured twice in USAToday. She was honored in 2014 and 2011 by B.R.A.B. (Building Relationships Around Books) Book Club and SORMAG (Shades of Romance Magazine). Chicki was also a contributing author to the Gumbo for the Soul: Men of Honor (Special Cancer Awareness Edition).

Before she started writing romance, she worked as a secretary, typesetter, daycare provider, and executive assistant. Now she does her favorite job as a full-time romance author. Her goal as an author is to entertain readers and provide an escape from their daily routine into the lives of her characters.

In 1994 Brown relocated from New Jersey, the land of the world’s best pizza and hot dogs to Atlanta, Georgia, the home of the world’s best shrimp and grits and hot wings.

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Chelsea Olson has always been a rebel. Growing up as the daughter of an ultra-conservative southern preacher, she never accepted his narrow-minded views, especially those about interracial dating and

marriage. In fact, since high school her preference has been black

men. But she’s never had a serious relationship with anyone. Then she meets Isaac “Ike” Sloane.

Ike is handsome, successful and family-oriented, everything Chelsea has ever imagined in a man, and she wants him. Will outside forces and attitudes stop them from experiencing the love they have both wanted?

“Forgive me for not thinking about where we’d eat. Let’s go out back. She followed me outside where I had spread the blanket from the car on the back lawn overlooking the lake. The lake still sparkled under the sun, which hadn’t yet begun its descent.

“What’s there to forgive? This is perfect!”

Chelsea flopped down onto the blanket with a smile and yanked on my hand and pulled me down to join her. “Come on.” She spread the containers of pulled pork, coleslaw, macaroni and cheese, and baked beans out on the blanket, and then she handed me the foil-wrapped package of white bread slices.

We talked about work and the plans I had for the house and ate until neither of us could manage another bite.

“You’re gonna make this place into exactly what you want it to be. I’m so happy for you, Ike. You’ll have wonderful memories here.” She leaned in and pressed her lips to mine.

Surprised by her move, it took me a couple of seconds to react. She snaked her arms around my neck and parted her lips. My heart pounded in my chest and my tongue sought hers with a sense of urgency bearing witness to how long I’d been without a woman. I gave myself over to the sensation of Chelsea’s hands roaming over my back and tightened my arms around her so her breasts pressed against my chest.

Her scent and warmth surrounded me. Not having been with anyone for the past year, her softness against me felt so good I wanted to scream. I dropped my mouth to her neck and kissed the spot beneath her earlobe before I let my hands explore the outline of her body.

The husky, rough sound she made sent a surge straight to my groin. I fell back onto the blanket and pulled her down on top of me. Our kiss deepened and I sighed at the sweetness of it all. That’s when my conscience started talking.

What are you doing, man? You don’t know this woman well enough to be all over her. Slow down! She could be the type to cry rape. And if she is, think of what you have to lose−your job, your house and your reputation.

Hearing those words inside my head brought my amorous exploration to a screeching halt. Chelsea’s eyes widened when I rolled to the side and put some space between us.

“What’s wrong?”

I sat up and drew my knees to my chest in an awkward attempt to cover the bulge behind my zipper. “I don’t want us to start anything we can’t finish.”

She rested a hand on my knee and smiled. “What makes you think we can’t finish it?”

Her suggestion shocked me; yet knowing Chelsea was not only open but eager for our relationship to become physical excited me.

“This isn’t the place for anything to happen between us.” I inclined my head towards the house next door. “The neighbors are probably watching me already. All I need is for someone to call 911 and report the perv who moved into Four seventy-three Scenic Drive.”

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