Tuesday, October 22, 2013
'Alluring Turmoil' Tour
Title- Alluring Turmoil
By- Skye Turner
Genre- Adult Romance
Publication Date- September 13, 2013
Alexia Sloane is the 26 year old owner of the highly successful Louisiana coffee shop/bakery, Java and Sweeties. The past couple of years have been all she’s dreamed of and her business takes all of her focus. All of her heart.
Jude Delecroix is the lead singer of one of the most famous rock bands in the country, Bayou Stix and the man who broke Lexi’s heart.
Lexi and Jude have a past.
When Jude comes back to town 8 years after leaving to fulfill his lifelong dream of being a famous musician and comes face to face with Lexi, forces collide, old hurts are brought to the surface, and life as these two have been living it will never be the same.
There are 2 sides to every story, and what happens when the things you believed to be concrete suddenly crumble like ash and fade away?
Welcome to Louisiana where humidity and passion are high and things are not always what they seem.
***Contains graphic sex and language. Not for young readers.***
Amazon Kindle- http://www.amazon.com/Alluring-Turmoil-Bayou-Stix-ebook/dp/B00F4F08Z8/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&qid=1378984848&sr=8-2&keywords=Alluring+Turmoil
Amazon Paperback- http://www.amazon.com/Alluring-Turmoil-Bayou-Stix-Volume/dp/1492343846/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1378984848&sr=8-1&keywords=Alluring+Turmoil
About the Author-
Skye Turner is an avid reader and an editor turned writer.
She attended Southeastern Louisiana University and Louisiana State University where she majored in Mass Communications, centering her studies in Journalism.
She lives in small town Louisiana with her husband, 2 children, and 4 fur babies.
When she's not chained to her laptop pounding out sexy stories she can usually be found playing Supermom, reading, gardening (playing in the dirt), listening to music and dancing like a fool, or catching up on her family oriented blog.
Facebook Events- Tour-
Tour party- https://www.facebook.com/events/174358159423637/
Placing the cakes on the rack to cool, I fall back against the counter as I try to catch my breath and slow my racing heart.
My fists are clenched and I’m digging my nails into my palms trying to get my equilibrium back under control. Because all I really want to do is march back out there, to the middle of my shop, and climb onto him… and let him climb inside of me.
The urge to run my hands all over his body and explore the new tattoos with my fingers and tongue are so strong that the biting of my nails into my palm is literally the only thing stopping me.
The kitchen door opens, “Lex? Is everything ok?”