SYNOPSIS
Paisley Bronson is a 27 year old successful advertising professional, but the most exciting part of her life happens outside of work. Claiming the life of a Tag Chaser toward the end of her college career has taught her one thing: Never get too close. She has enjoyed her dating lifestyle, but when her best friend makes a bet that she won’t ever be able to date a normal guy, her competitive nature takes control and she vows to change the game.
Although it kills her, she aims to move on and look for a new prospect.
There’s just one small problem.
Paisley’s been assigned a new client at work, and his name is Corbin Ray.
Will Paisley and Corbin give in to the chemistry between them, or will their past and present
complications keep them apart?
complications keep them apart?
BUY LINKS
WHAT PEOPLE ARE SAYING
“Tag Chaser is a heart-pounding and utterly captivating story of finding true love
and fighting for it. One of my absolute favorite books.” – Kellee Fabre, beta reader
and fighting for it. One of my absolute favorite books.” – Kellee Fabre, beta reader
“A fresh, laugh-out-loud storyline. I didn’t want it to end.” – Tisha Carter, beta reader
“Have you ever read a book that made you forget to eat or use the bathroom? Well, Tag Chaser is one of those books.” – MaRanda McCandless,Randa’s Reviews
“Tag Chaser is full of undeniable chemistry. Definitely a page-turner.” – Sasha Whittington, beta reader
“I’m a dude, and even I liked it. Tag Chaser is unexpectedly funny and romantic.” –
Sean Brown, beta reader
Sean Brown, beta reader
“I guess you’re right –Paisley, was it?”
God, he even makes my name sound like a sex object.
“Mmm hmm, and that’s something
else you owe me. Shouldn’t I know the name of the brave knight in shining armor
who saved me tonight?”
else you owe me. Shouldn’t I know the name of the brave knight in shining armor
who saved me tonight?”
At
this, his grin turns to a full blown smile and I fumble with my drink a
bit. Holy shit, he has the most gorgeous smile I’ve ever seen. His
teeth are blazing white like his shirt against his skin and his dimple
deepens, “I think I’m more of a dark knight
than a knight in shining armor.”
than a knight in shining armor.”
Holy. Fuck
He smirks at what I can only imagine is my jaw flopping to the floor again. “Corbin,” he finally says,extending his hand for mine. “Corbin Ray."
When he says his last name I notice the touch of twang in his voice. He’s Southern, too? Dear God, help me.
He takes my hand in his and squeezes lightly, sending a quick thrill through me. I focus on keeping the drool inside my mouth and squeeze in return. “Nice to meet you, Corbin.”
He takes my hand in his and squeezes lightly, sending a quick thrill through me. I focus on keeping the drool inside my mouth and squeeze in return. “Nice to meet you, Corbin.”
“Likewise,
doll.” His eyes glow fierce again and the music in Diggs is lost to me.
All I can hear is the thumping in my chest increasing. I’m suddenly
extremely warm, though I’m not sure if it’s him or the alcohol.
EXCERPT
“You
look like an angel,” he says, grabbing my hand and pulling me back down
with him instead of standing up. He pulls me on top of him and presses
his forehead
to mine, staring deep into my eyes. Slowly, he runs his hands through my hair and pulls me closer, inch by inch, until our lips are touching again. I swear his kisses could kill me, could take all of my life and I would still want them.
to mine, staring deep into my eyes. Slowly, he runs his hands through my hair and pulls me closer, inch by inch, until our lips are touching again. I swear his kisses could kill me, could take all of my life and I would still want them.
“I’m no angel, just like you’re no knight in shining armor,” I say, thinking back to
Thursday night when we first met.
Thursday night when we first met.
“Hmm, that may be. But I still think we could make a pretty good story together,” he
smiles, kissing down my neck to my collarbone.
“Oh, you think so?” I laugh, letting his kisses blaze a fire down my body.
“It’s worth a shot, right? Who knows, it could be a fairy tale,” he says as he stands
up, pulling me with him.
“Or a train wreck.”
up, pulling me with him.
“Or a train wreck.”
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Kandi started writing back in the 4th grade after reading the first Harry Potter installment. In 6th grade, she wrote and edited her own newspaper and distributed to her classmates. Eventually, the principal caught on and the newspaper was quickly halted, though Kandi tried fighting for her “freedom of press.” She took particular interest in writing romance after
college, as she has always been a die hard hopeless romantic (like most girls brought
up on Disney movies).
Kandi Steineris a Creative Writing and Advertising/Public Relations graduate from the
University of Central Florida living in Tampa with her husband. Kandi works full time as a social media specialist, but also works part time as a Zumba fitness instructor and blackjack dealer.
University of Central Florida living in Tampa with her husband. Kandi works full time as a social media specialist, but also works part time as a Zumba fitness instructor and blackjack dealer.
Kandi started writing back in the 4th grade after reading the first Harry Potter installment. In 6th grade, she wrote and edited her own newspaper and distributed to her classmates. Eventually, the principal caught on and the newspaper was quickly halted, though Kandi tried fighting for her “freedom of press.” She took particular interest in writing romance after
college, as she has always been a die hard hopeless romantic (like most girls brought
up on Disney movies).
When Kandi isn’t working or writing, you can find her reading books of all kinds, talking
with her extremely vocal cat, and spending time with her friends and family.
She enjoys beach days, movie marathons, live music, craft beer and sweet wine –
not necessarily in that order.
Connect with Kandi:
KandiSteiner.com
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