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Genre: NA Romance ***Adult Content. Mature Audiences Only***
When wealthy brewery owner Austin Fitzgerald meets sexy
saleswoman Evelyn Benedict, angry sparks fly. They seem destined to clash,
until a hot hookup in a cold beer cooler changes everything.
For Austin, it's a life-altering moment that sets him on a path
away from his birthright, while Evelyn must face her fears about committing to
a man considered the playboy of the micro-brewing world.
The power of preconceived notions nearly tears them apart—until
they meet up with brew master Ross, who opens their eyes to a deeper, even more
But three strong personalities don’t
always make for the best emotional mix and when a simple misunderstanding
causes chaos, it’s up to Ross to somehow repair the tattered shreds of their
A hot hookup in a cold beer cooler changes everything…
Playboy brewery owner … driven saleswoman … sultry brewer …
the craft beer world sizzles like no other in Liz Crowe’s new novel!
Amazon best-selling author, mom of three, Realtor, beer
blogger, brewery marketing expert, and soccer fan, Liz Crowe is a Kentucky
native and graduate of the University of Louisville currently living in Ann
Arbor. She has decades of experience in sales and fund raising, plus an
eight-year stint as a three-continent, ex-pat trailing spouse.
Her early forays into the publishing world led to a
groundbreaking fiction subgenre, “Romance: Worth the Risk,” which has gained
thousands of fans and followers interested less in the “HEA” and more in the
“WHA” (“What Happens After?”).
With stories set in the not-so-common worlds of breweries, on
the soccer pitch, in successful real estate offices and at times in exotic
locales like Istanbul, Turkey, her books are unique and told with a fresh
voice. The Liz Crowe backlist has something for any reader seeking complex
storylines with humor and complete casts of characters that will delight,
frustrate and linger in the imagination long after the book is finished.
Don’t ever ask her for anything “like a Budweiser” or risk
“Austin?” Her voice
behind him made him stand and stretch, his cock already tingling in
anticipation. “Where did you go? Jesus, what time is it? Get your ass back
He grinned. “Think
you can just boss me like that, woman?” He leaned on the door frame, drinking
her in with his eyes. “Because you can’t.”
“I’m not bossing,
dear. Just suggesting.” She let the sheet fall aside, revealing her completely
naked body. His smile widened when she bent one knee and reached down to touch
herself. “You know, only suggesting that you get your sweet self over here and
help a girl out.”
He grinned, yanked
off his shirt and shorts, and dove into the warm nest of sheets and Evelyn. The
frustration at her most recent rejection was already forgotten in the amazing
smell of her skin and the lovely sound of her moans as he did what she
suggested, for an hour or two.
Later, when they lay
tangled in damp sheets, catching their breath, their fingers clasped together
between them, Evelyn sighed. “So, tell me something,” she said. Austin forced
himself up to full consciousness as best he could.
“Hmm,” he said,
turning to face her, taking in the flushed, well-fucked look on her face with
more than a little self-satisfaction.
“How is it…I mean,
with two, um, guys and a girl?”
then put her knuckles to his lips, buying himself some time.
She pulled her
fingers free of his, sat up and wrapped the sheet around herself. One thing
about his Evelyn, he mused, watching her. He would never accuse her of being
indirect. About anything.
“Don’t baby me,
Austin. I mean it. I want to know.”
“I have no doubt that
you want to know, my love.” He propped himself on one elbow and ordered his thoughts.
“Don’t think about
it, damn you. Just…tell me.” She swept her hair up off her neck, making his
mouth water at the sight of her flushed skin. Making him want to grab her, hold
her down, lick the sweat droplets and lose himself in her all over again. “Yo,
earth to lover boy,” she demanded, snapping her fingers in front of his face.
“Spill it. What’s it like? I mean do you… Would you… Oh hell, never mind.” She
turned and started to climb out of bed before he reached out and grabbed her
“Hang on a second. I
don’t mind telling you. I guess I didn’t expect you to want to know.
Most…women…aren’t that into it.”
She let him pull her
back into the warm bed and curled into him so he was pressed up against her
back, his lips on her bare, delicious shoulder. “Stop it,” she whispered. “Tell
me what it’s like to have sex with a woman with another guy in on the act.”
He sighed and held onto her. “It’s…pretty amazing,” he
admitted. “I mean, I can’t speak for the women I’ve… We’ve…well, you know what