July 2, 2013

Finding Olivia Blurb and Tuesday Tease

I am soooooo excited about this book and sooooo happy to finally be able to introduce you to Olivia and Trace. I am in love with these two and their story. It’s a New Adult Contemporary Romance and has an expected release of August. So, pretty soon.

 

Blurb:

How far would you go to find yourself?

That’s the question that’s been haunting Olivia Owens for years.

All Olivia has ever wanted to do is live and make mistakes, but her preacher father has made that impossible. She believes that her years at college will be her ticket into the real world and her chance to be wild and spontaneous.

But she’s never been able to do it on her own.

At the start of her sophomore year, she only has four things crossed off her Live List, but that’s all about to change thanks to a chance encounter with Trace Wentworth. She’s about to learn that there’s more to this reformed bad boy than just his looks and panty dropping smile.

Trace can’t explain what it is that draws him to Olivia.

All he knows is that he wants to get to know the girl with the sad smile but sparkle in her eyes.

When she tells him about her list, he knows that this is his chance to get to know Olivia Owens. Trace is determined to show Olivia that she can do all the things she’s ever wanted to do. So, he begins to help her cross things off her list, even the more outlandish requests.

What happens along the way is more than what Olivia or Trace ever expected.

Love, laughs, and a list.

That’s the name of the game when you’re Finding Olivia.

 

 

 

 

 

Teaser Tuesday:

The windows in the back of the garage were clouded over with age, making it even darker in the space.

“Hello?” I hesitantly called out.

“Hey,” a voice answered from behind me. The sound of wheels scooting met my ears, like whoever had spoken was on a scooter.

I turned around, expecting to face a person, but found no one.

“Down here,” the voice said again, with a chuckle.

I glanced down and found Trace staring up at me from this plastic bed looking thing with wheels.

A scream crawled up my throat and echoed around the empty garage. In my haste to scoot away, my feet tangled together in those darn heels, and I fell across the top of his chest.

He grunted from the impact and my cheeks colored every shade of red in existence.

“Well,” he chuckled, “this is interesting.”

 

P.S. Just wait until y’all see the Trace cover model. 😉

 

P.P.S. I should be posting the 1,000 likes giveaway, tomorrow or Thursday. It depends on how busy I am.

 

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Micalea SmeltzerHi. I’m Micalea. Ma-call-e-uh. Weird name, I know. My mom must’ve known I was going to be odd even in the womb. I’ve written a lot of books. Like a lot. Don’t ask me how many, I don’t remember at this point.

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