Blog Tour Spotlight + Giveaway – Take Me by T.A. Grey

Posted by Ing on 18 April, 2013 // ★★ 17 Comments ★★

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Morning All. This morning I’m participating in a Blog Tour spotlighting Take Me by T.A. Grey.  Are you in the mood or looking for an erotic paranormal read?  Well, look no further check this book out.  If you like be sure to purchase it. Read further for the excellent giveaway.  

Title: Take Me (#1 of The Untouchables series)
Author: T.A. Grey
Release date: February 28, 2013
Genre: Erotic Paranormal romance
(high heat level with graphic language)
Age Group: 18 +
Blog Tour organized by: RBTL Tour

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Book Blurb:
She makes his blood burn


Dominic Blackmoore meets the woman who captures his mind and body with a look and he’s instantly taken with her. When he was ordered to take another mate quickly after separating from his ex, he loathed the idea. However, after catching sight of his bruid he quickly changes his mind. He finds her utterly captivating, sensually erotic, and yearns to learn everything about her. 



But she’s not his bruid



The woman he’s mistaken as his bruid is none other than the event planner, Felicity Shaw, for his mating ceremony. Now Dominic will do everything it takes, even lie to the woman he craves, to keep her at his side. He needs to mate with his bruid in order to win his political campaign but he finds himself falling in love with Felicity Shaw. In the end he must choose between work or love. He may make the right decision, but is it too late to save his lies from hurting Felicity? 



He takes her breath away 



Felicity Shaw wants more in life. She’ll even lie to get it, which is exactly how she lands a job with the illustrious Blackmoore family. However, it’s the head of the vampire household, Dominic Blackmoore, that has her heart racing and breath catching. The man consumes her unlike anyone ever has before. She can’t resist him though she tries. As she’s forced to work with Dominic she tries to keep away from him but he doesn’t make things easy. 



She may want him with a passion she’s never experienced before, but she will not be with him when he’s mating to another woman. It’s either her or no one. But one terrible lies seals their fates together in ways neither of them imagined, threatening their love and the very fabric of their relationship.

Check out the excerpt: 
The room started to spin. Suddenly she was flung upright and
tall, dark, and gorgeous stood in her face with a scowl that made him more
attractive.
“That’s not fair,” she said suddenly.
Shaking his head, he kept a hold on her arms to keep her steady.
“What’s not fair?”
“That even when you frown you look sexy.” So addled was she
that she didn’t see his eyes darken; or if she did, she was busy ignoring it to
embrace the foggy mind the drink gave her.
“What did you say?” he asked in a hoarse growl that went
straight to her sex.
Felicity shivered and she didn’t know which one of them
moved but one of them moved closer to the other. She wished he’d wrap his arms
around her and just hold her so she’d know what it’d feel like. Then she’d be
on her way and she could go back to her poor life and remember the one time a
man like Dominic Blackmoore looked at her like he’d wanted her more than
anything.
She looked up into his dark eyes. “I said… I don’t
remember what I said,” she whispered softly, honestly.
Somehow they were even closer. His jacket brushed her
nipples like a caress.
“This is too soon,” he said just as softly. His voice like a
warning…one he wasn’t going to heed.
“What’s too soon?”
Had his head just dipped in closer?
Her heart thumped wildly in her chest and her pulse
skyrocketed as desire filled her veins like hot syrup.
One hand, quite warm she noted, squeezed her arm then slid
around to her back. Her heart jumped at the caress.
Her head tilted back as she looked up at him. His hand
pressed between her shoulder blades and yes, she wasn’t mistaken, he was
nudging her forward.
She went willingly, happily. One aroused woman needing him
to put out the fire inside her.
“What’s too soon?” she repeated.
His eyes traced over her face then fell to her mouth. With
that one hungry look she moaned. Actually moaned aloud.
A hot blush burned her cheeks.
This was crazy.
Before they’d just been subtly flirting, barely touching but
now she’d crossed the line—she made a noise. There was no masking that as
something else or playing it off. She’d done the unthinkable.
All of her worries were quickly washed away as his eyes
darkened with hunger, his body pressed into hers, and then he spoke right
against her lips. “It’s too soon to touch you.”
Her voice wavered. “Oh. Why?”
His lips stroked across hers in a barely-there touch that
left her leaning towards him for more.
“Because you tempt me to go much further than I should,
sweets.”
Her eyelids drifted closed at his hypnotic, deep voice. He’d
called her sweets. That too wasn’t something you could take back and pretend
didn’t happen. She’d actually moaned and he actually thought she was sweet. Her
heart melted.
Holy hell, she wasn’t going to stand here wanting for any
longer. Devil Felicity reared her sultry head.
Slowly, she pressed her hands over that expensive suit
jacket then ran her hands up. Her eyes followed the movements but paused to
gauge his reaction.
He looked hungry, tightly in control, but wary at the same
time. Hunger for her but wary of “touching her too soon.” Well, she didn’t have
a problem with this “too soon” thing. She might have said so if she could voice
something elegant at the moment. Instead she needed her mouth for something
else.
Her arms finished their journey and wrapped around his neck.
She touched his hair, had to know if it felt as soft as it looked. Moving up
his neck, she fisted his dark brown locks and bit her bottom lip.
“Perfect,” she whispered. Just enough give to cling to.
I’m not getting this job but who the hell cares, she thought
wildly.
His eyes fluttered shut and his breathing hitched, and then
they opened and pierced her on the spot. What happened next actually caught her
by surprise.
In a lightning fast move, his arm curled hard around her
crushing her into him until they were plastered together, then his hand slid
into her hair, his fist wrapping around it twice and his mouth slammed down to
hers.
Breath caught. Pleasure shot straight between her legs.
“You’ll make a perfect bruid.”
Felicity blinked slowly as the sensual fog lifted.
What?
She couldn’t have heard what she thought she just heard. It
had to be the fog surrounding her, combined with the potent brew he’d given
her. Did he just say bruid as in a bride as in the woman a male vampire married
to for life?
“That’s an odd thing to say,” she said with an uneasy laugh,
the fog receding.
He pulled back, that deep frown back in place as his brows
pulled low. “Not really, considering.”
Felicity pulled back too. “Considering what?”
One of his dark brows flew up. “That we’re to be mated.”
“Say what?” she said in a sharp voice.
Before he had a chance to answer, the door downstairs flung
open and in walked an older woman who looked no less stunning in her age. She
wore a fine cream-colored dress with a matching jacket that had one button
holding it closed. Felicity recognized Mrs. Blackmoore in an instant.
“Dominic, are you in here?”
Dom shot Felicity a scary look as if his mother’s intrusion
seriously pissed him off. He called out, “What is it?”
His mother turned around and gazed up. Felicity cursed and
tried to duck out of his arms but he only tightened his grip, keeping her
locked snuggly against him.
At the sight of them together, his mother’s jaw dropped open
and a deep flush colored her face. “Who is that!”
“My bruid Julianna Greenwich, who do you think? Now get out
of here, mother.”
Felicity and Mrs. Blackmoore had about the same
response—they both froze in place. Only his mother recovered much, much faster
from her shock.
“That is not your bruid Julianna Greenwich. Julianna is
waiting in the study for you, where she’s been waiting for nearly an hour!”
Suddenly Felicity found herself the focus of two intense
eyes, both russet with a touch of gold in the center.
The touch on her arm became cruel. “And just who are you?”
he asked and for the first time she heard him angry, and it sent a wave of fear
down her spine.
She licked her lips. “My name is Felicity Shaw. I was
invited here for a job interview.”
Even though she barely spoke above a whisper, his mother
down below heard every word. “A job interview. That’s the event planner for the
mating ceremony, Dominic! You are messing with the help,” she said.
Dominic let her go and stepped away. It was as if an Arctic
chill blasted over her at his cold gaze. All the passion that had been between
them froze as surely as water in a freezer. Cold touched her where his heat had
been and an even colder feeling settled in her chest like a hard knot making it
hard to breathe.
“Ms. Shaw if you’ll come down here we’ll get this all
straightened away, and Dominic might you see to your actual bruid. She’s
waiting in the study.”
Dominic’s gaze stayed locked with hers. God, he looked
fucking pissed. Felicity rather understood that. She had just been ready to get
naked with him on the expensive rug and he was supposed to be mated with
someone else? And he’d thought she was the woman? She had too many questions
but couldn’t ask any of them. One thing was for sure, disappointment crushed
her like an anvil sitting on her chest.
Dom stepped up close but not touching. “You did this as a
game. To play with me, to try a hand at a Blackmoore, for blackmail? Just what
did you get out of it?”
He spoke to her as if he hated her not in that warm way he
had before. She flinched but held his gaze. “It wasn’t a game. I came here for
a job interview.”
“And you thought this,” he thrust his hand out to encompass
the bar, her drink, where they’d just kissed so passionately, “was how I
conduct an interview?”
Shame washed over her, burning her face red. “Well, no, I
mean, I don’t know. How was I supposed to know you had a bruid waiting in the
other room? Maybe you should have asked me for my name then! I assumed you knew
who I was. This isn’t entirely my fault.”
The corner of his mouth twitched and not with a smile. “I
don’t want to see you again. Do you understand me? I don’t ever want to see
your face in my home.”
About Author:

I love to write the kind of stories that will keep you up late at night and make your heart pound. It’s my goal in writing to make each new book better, more exciting, more action-packed, not only to test myself as a writer but to keep thrilling you. I’m always trying to push the boundaries with my imagination, and yours, to create something new and different.


If you’re a fan of paranormal romance novels then you’ll love my Bellum Sisters Trilogy. This isn’t your typical romance story, so be prepared for a kick of heat and tons of action. The Bellum Sisters Trilogy has received excellent reviews from paranormal bloggers and two of the three books are Top Picks from Night Owl Reviews.


Now, if you like shorter books with quite a bit of heat, humor, and action then I’d recommend the Kategan Alphas series. This erotic series features the sexy Kategan family and all the lucky men and women who get to meet them and complete their lives.
Visit my website to learn more about me and my books at www.tagrey.com

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