Sunday, March 09, 2014

Book Blitz - Control You


Control You by Jennifer Snyder

Publication date: March 4th 2014
Genres: Contemporary, New Adult

Synopsis:
Kind hearted and naive, Paige Jacobs wants what every girl craves…to be loved. She uses this need to make excuses when her current boyfriend goes from being a tad jealous and slightly overprotective to stalker-ish. She isn’t that girl and Craig isn’t one of those guys. Things are fine. Perfectly fine. Until the moment a dark-haired, tattooed hottie with a snarky mouth walks into her life and tells her she deserves better.

Confident and boldly spoken, Cameron Green has always been the guy bad girls can’t get enough of and all the good girls want to tame. He’s lived a lavish lifestyle filled with drugs, women, and alcohol up until his destructive path finally caught up with him. Now Cameron isn’t sure what to do with himself or how to dampen the longing for something more festering inside of him since coming out of his drug-induced haze. But when he meets a doe-eyed girl who gets past his walls like no other, everything about him clicks into place.

Together the two learn there are emotions that hold within them all the power to control you…

Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/19343480-control-you?ac=1

Excerpt

Excerpt One:

Once outside, I pulled a cigarette from my pack and lit it. Inhaling the rich taste of nicotine

and menthol into my lungs, I felt myself calm. Closing my eyes, I thought of the night I gained

the scar on my right wrist. It had been a year ago.

“I’m such a fuck up.” My voice had cracked when the words came out.

“So change…”

Eva’s words echoed through my mind. I had changed. I’d taken her advice and checked into

rehab. No one knew besides her and Scott; I’d kept it a secret. I’d even kept my failed attempt

at suicide a secret. I’d been sober now for a year, and had been slowly working my way back to

becoming someone my parents would have been proud of. Hearing Scott say those words to me

today had meant more than he would ever know.

Taking a drag off my cigarette, I smiled.

After pulling out my cell, I dialed the one person I needed to be with tonight. She answered

on the third ring.

“You know you shouldn’t call me at five o’clock unless you’re going to take me out to eat,”

Eva muttered as a greeting when she answered.

I chuckled. “That’s exactly why I was calling. So, what’s your answer?”

“I get to pick the place and you can pay the bill.” I could hear the playful smirk in her voice as

she spoke. We both knew she’d be paying for her portion of the meal. Eva never let me buy her

anything, but it was fun to joke about it anyway. When I’d paid her rent for the year, she hadn’t

even known until she attempted to make a payment a little late one month.

“Sounds fine by me.” I put my cigarette out and dug in my pocket for my keys. “I’ll be there

in fifteen.”

“I’ll be waiting,” Eva said in a singsong voice before she hung up.

I grinned like a fool as I slid into my car. She was going to be so fucking surprised at dinner

tonight when I pulled out the bracelet I’d bought her. Hell, I might walk away from dinner with a

black eye after she beat the shit out of me for buying her something. Tonight was a celebration of

when she’d saved my life though. Eva didn’t know it, but I was about to pamper her ass for the

night whether she wanted it or not. She deserved it.

**Excerpt Two**

I folded the skinny jeans in my hands and chuckled. “How do you fit in these? Don’t your

legs feel like they’re lacking circulation when you wear them?”

Eva shot me a go-to-hell look. “Are you calling me fat?”

Placing the jeans on top of the other pairs I’d managed to fold, I laughed. “You know that’s

not what I meant.”

She grinned. “Yeah, I know, but you walked right into that one. And, no, they don’t cut off

my circulation. They’re stretchy.”

“Stretchy, right, and that makes them seem to fit better? Some women need to realize that just

because an article of clothing is made of stretchy material it doesn’t necessarily make them look

good in it.” I picked the jeans back up and held them out to her. “Here, go try these on and let me

make sure you don’t fall into that category.”

She smacked me across the chest. “Shut up. You know if anyone should be giving someone

hell, it should be me giving you hell. I mean, you’re folding laundry on a Thursday night with

me. Since when did you become so domesticated?” She grinned.

I pursed my lips together; she was right. It was Thursday night and I had nothing better to do

besides stay at her place and help fold her freaking laundry. What the hell was the world coming

to?

“Yeah, well, I could be asking you the same thing, sweetheart.”

“Don’t call me sweetheart. You know how much I hate your little pet names,” she grumbled.

“And you know why I’m home. The loser I chose this time was just that, a loser. What’s your

excuse?” She arched an eyebrow at me.

“I’m a recovering addict; becoming a homebody is logically my next step. If I don’t cut

myself off from fun, I might relapse.” I was kidding, slightly. The last week or so had been

tough, and thoughts of using to escape the mental anguish I’d found myself in had been

tempting.

“Not funny.” Eva frowned.

“I wasn’t trying to be.”


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AUTHOR BIO

Jennifer Snyder lives in North Carolina were she spends most of her time writing new adult and young adult fiction, reading, and struggling to stay on top of housework. She is a tea lover with an obsession for Post-it notes and smooth writing pens. Jennifer lives with her husband and two children, who endure listening to songs that spur inspiration on repeat and tolerate her love for all paranormal, teenage-targeted TV shows.

Find out more about her latest novel by visiting her blog:
http://jennifersnydersblog.blogspot.com

Other ways to connect with Jennifer:
Email: Jennifersnyder04(at)gmail(dot)com
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/authorjennifersnyder
Twitter: http://twitter.com/jennsnyder04


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