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by Gillian Jones
Genres: Contemporary Romance, New Adult
 
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Cover Reveal: Fighting Weight
by Gillian Jones
 
Genre: New Adult / Contemporary Romance
 
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We all have that voice inside our heads.
 
One that talks to us incessantly. A voice we trust to make the right decisions, to keep us on a positive path even when others try to bring us down.
 
But what happens when that voice changes? When it’s no longer a voice of reason, a voice of comfort giving us pep talks when we need them?
 
What happens when that inner voice turns into a bully?
 
You’re fat.
Don’t you dare eat that.
You’ll never be a pretty as her.
You’ll never be as good as them.
You’re lazy, you’re stupid, you are disgusting.
You. Are. Nothing.
 
What happens when that inner voice makes your body takes its side?
 
Binge.
Purge.
Binge.
Purge.
 
What happens when the bully starts to win?
 
If your name is Alina Cassidy, then you fight like hell to save yourself.




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Wife, mother, proud Canadian. Shoe addict, red wine connoisseur, lover of laughter and the friendships that cause it. I’m a sucker for those epic romances that steal my breath and leave me always wanting more.


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Tainted by Love – Gillian Jones – Review

by Gillian Jones

Title: Tainted By Love

Author: Gillian Jones

Genre: Contemporary Romance/Womens Fiction

Release Date: February 13, 2017

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Synopsis

My name is Hendrix Hills.
When I was twenty-nine, I fell in love with a girl.
We loved fast. We loved hard.
But our love was tainted.

My name is Trinity Adams.
When I was twenty-seven, I fell in love with a boy.
We loved fast. We loved hard.
It’s too bad my blood was tainted.

Warning: Not your traditional HEA. May contain emotional triggers for some. There will be things that you won’t like and some you will, but I hope you have fun finding out!

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Review

It’s hard to put into words just exactly what I think of this beautifully, thought provoking out of the box story. One I never thought I would read and one that I am so glad has been written and it wasn’t just a wham bam thank you mam story either. It was packed full of facts and fears and that is what made this story for me Gillian.

The fact that Trin was so selfless and frightened to put anyone and especially Hendrix in danger warmed my heart so so much. And although I cried buckets. OMFG Andrea killed me!!!!. The messages (double fuck). I have been left with a huge sense of happiness and warmth that I didn’t think I would ever feel from a story like this but I do get that and it is really lovely.

I haven’t been this touched by a story for a long time and I just can’t wait for everyone to read what I just have. And get to experience the highs and lows that this brings. I have a heavy but happy heart. As although it wasn’t a conventional HEA it was very much so.

Gillian Jones Knocked this story out of the park and blew me wide open. Here’s to many more great reads.

Reviewed by Donna

 

About The Author

Gillian Jones

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I’m a wife, mother, and a crazy Canadian, living in Ontario with the loves of my life-my amazing hubby and sweetest little boy. I’m admittedly addicted to my friends, red wine, and laughter. A lover of alpha males, hot sex, coupled with the perfect side of angst all topped off with the epic happily ever after.

 

Other works
My Mind’s Eye
On the Rocks
One Last Shot
Call Me

Gillian’s Other Books

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New Release & Review: Call Me by Gillian Jones

by Gillian Jones
Genres: Erotic Romance

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Title: Call ME

Author: Gillian Jones

Genre: Erotic Romance

Release Date: September 19, 2016

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Synopsis

Some know me as Chanel69.
But to my friends and family, I’m simply Ellie Hughes.
A university student who’s in desperate need of money. A lot of money, and fast.

I’m about to start a new job.

Three nights a week I’ll be the star in your late night fantasies, bringing your fetishes and fucked up scenarios to life.
Men will listen to my voice while they get off on their dirtiest desires.

Truth be told…this job makes me nervous. Regardless of the money, I don’t think I can do it.

But when he calls I feel an instant connection.
Over time, he becomes my regular, my friend, and my confidant.

The problem is…he seems familiar…I think I know who he is.
If I’m right, how will he react when he discovers that I’m Chanel69?

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Review

4-star

WOW!!! I Really Enjoyed This Book, It Just The Right Mix To Pull Off This Great Story With Out It Becoming A Full On Sex Filed Borefest. I Think The Mix Of It Sex And Story Was Great And I Can Honestly Say I Loved Every Minute. With Some Of Scenes Getting You All Hot and Bothered Too Was A Complete Bonus.

Dr Ace Ryan OMG!!! How Do I Describe Every Young Girls Fantasy In A Teacher. He Is Hot, Sexy And Has A Great Brain On Him. Ellie, On The Same Note Is Just The Same As Ace. She Has Balls, Even When Her Life Takes A Horrible Twist. She Fights Back. Get a Job As A Phone Sex Operator. Needing To Do Something To Change It.

This Story Is A Beautiful Love Story, That Has Your Heart Racing At Times And A Cat And Mouse Story That Drives You Crazy. Gillian Again Show That She Is A Great Writer, That Moves You With Her Words. Bravo To Her For Another Great Book. I Highly Recommend It.

Reviewed by Donna

Excerpt

Screwed.

Done for.

Finished.

Finito.

Fucked.

Completely fucked.

I need to get a grip.

I knew taking the job here was going be a risk; it always is when taking a job where you’re the one on faculty with the least seniority. What I didn’t expect was that there might be a risk I didn’t foresee that could end my goddamned career. And one I’d meet on the first day of school.

It’s my first year teaching at the University of Toronto. I was headhunted by the school, and finally agreed to make the move from Queen’s in Kingston to Toronto this year. Having my friends Mercer and Dylan both teaching here helped with my decision, but it was the chair offering me the two courses I loved to teach most that cinched it: Sexual Aesthetics & Representations in Film and Masters Thesis Essay in Sexual Diversity in Film. Both fascinating courses, and both with the same student enrolled who has me rethinking my decision to come here.

Three words.

Ellie Raine Hughes.

They say you never get a second chance to make a first impression, and my first impression of Ellie—albeit unique—is not one I’ll soon forget. I’ve never had quite the “meet cute” as I did this morning—she is adorable. I swear to Christ, I thought my dick was going to spring out of my jeans when she settled into the seat in front of me in my Sexual Aesthetics class.

First impression: not only is Ellie beautiful, she smells incredible, a mix of fruit and candy with a subtle vanilla twist, and I’ve never smelled anything quite so satisfying before. Don’t get me started on my thoughts when she took her sweater off. I’m curious to see if she’s actually a serious student or just the little jokester I saw glimpses of this morning. Not going to lie, I’m eager to find out.

I always like to sit back and observe the students as they make their way into class on the first day. I find it gives me a better sense of who’s who, provides me with good insight for the semester; it gives an outlook as to what type of class I might have on my hands. Is there a good balance of serious and non-serious students? Are they a loud crew? Is the room full of students that think this will be a bird credit? And so on. This morning, however, I noted none of that. Sitting behind Ellie and Courtney only proved to distract me from my ritual viewing as my eyes and ears didn’t make it past them. I was instead too caught up in them—in her.

As soon as I heard her honeyed voice make its way to my chair, my ears weren’t the only things that perked up to pay attention. As I sat back, I saw that Ellie’s smile was just as infectious as her laugh, and my senses zeroed in on her—and only her—during the time I was meant to be observing everyone coming in the lecture hall. Unfortunately, I honestly couldn’t tell you shit about the rest of the students, only her.

If she’s as smart as she is attractive, then she’ll definitely be somebody’s jackpot. From experience, though, it’s never the way. It’s rare that a person is ever actually blessed with the trifecta of wit, intelligence and beauty that Ellie’s “Mr. Vernon” reply indicated. I just might like holding her for detention. Either way, I’ll gladly accept the lovely view for the semester. I, myself, prefer brains with a more understated beauty. Not that it would matter if I were attracted to her anyway, teacher/student relations are a no-go.

However, listening to the two young women was quite entertaining. Entertaining to the point where I was almost late starting the class. Ms. Hughes seems to have a rebel streak, that whole “A for Asshole” joke piqued my curiosity. I’m very interested to see what type of student Ms. Hughes will be. Truth be told, I’d like to hear her thoughts about me more than I’d care to admit. Did she find me intimidating? Good looking? Does she think I’ll be some stuck up film guy, or did she like what she saw?

I have a pretty good idea where Ellie’s friend was going before I choose that as my point of entry into the conversation. Luckily, I managed to start class on time, while gaining two new model students, I presume. The look on both women’s faces was priceless, once I’d introduced myself after I stood up from the seat behind them, shocking the hell out of them. The blush over Ellie’s face was even more compelling. Now, if only I could stop trying to imagine what the rest of her would look like flushed under my perusal.

Ellie Raine Hughes could be big trouble if I’m not careful.

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About The Author

Gillian Jones

I’m a wife, mother, and a crazy Canadian, living in Ontario with the loves of my life-my amazing hubby and sweetest little boy. I’m Admittedly addicted to…my friends, red wine, and laughter. A lover of alpha males, hot sex, all coupled with the perfect side of angst topped off with the epic happily ever after.
 

Gillian’s Other Books

My Minds Eye Cover

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On The Rocks Cover

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27231292

Amazon US | Amazon UK

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