Tuesday, April 15, 2014

Blog Tour: Finding Autumn by Beth Michele



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Synopsis
My name is Autumn Winters. 


The truth is, that's the biggest lie I've ever told. 



My real name is Olivia Redmund. Autumn Winters is the curtain I hide behind. You see, I write bestselling erotic romance novels. But my life is far from erotic. The only fantasy exists in my head. 



The day I met Hunter Grayson, that all changed. A handsome stranger on a train who turned my world upside down, made me think and feel things I never knew were possible. 



But he's hiding, too. 



What happens when I slowly realize that who I truly am is more similar to who I'm pretending to be? I want to be brave enough to tell the world, but the fear is crippling. 



Fear of myself. Fear of the unknown. Fear of what others will think. 



But life is too short to be afraid. 



And I'm so damn tired of hiding. 



Excerpt
“Shit,” I mumble to myself when I spy the pink vibrator, glaring proof of my non-existent sex life now on public display. “God damn it,” I utter again, shaking my head and scrambling to grab it, when I notice a pair of beautiful, masculine hands scooping up my belongings. Completely mortified, my cheeks flush a deep red, and I’m silently praying he hasn’t spotted my favorite sex toy. My eyes make their way from the ground, climbing past the hands and up the length of strong, muscular arms to an absolutely gorgeous face, and I take a hard swallow. A chiseled jaw with a hint of stubble, irises the color of aged brandy, a sharp, sculptured nose, and perfectly tousled hair that matches his hypnotic eyes. I don’t realize that I’m staring until his lips quirk up into a grin.

Could I be any more obvious?

He tosses the items back in my purse and nods toward the vibrator. “I’ll let you handle that one,” he offers, his voice a rich timbre to my ears. “Although,” he whispers, leaning in close, “I’m sure I could put it to good use.” My mouth drops open in surprise, just as he reaches his thumb out to skim my bottom lip. “I’m pretty sure I could put this sexy mouth to good use, too.”


Review

Autumn Winters is a sexy erotic author, what's the problem with that you might ask? Well, Autumn is a pen name. The real person behind the name is Olivia Redmund and she's a good girl from Wisconsin with a very uptight upbringing. She's full of sexy ideas and fantasies but they all live in her head, her real persona is full of insecurities and doubts.
While on her way to a writing conference in Boston, Olivia meets Hunter at the train station. Hunter Grayson is Olivia's every fantasy come to life, and they start a steamy affair in the train on their way to Boston. There is one little problem, Hunter is also hiding the real him.
Can Olivia leave Autumn and her illusions behind and start living her own life? Can Hunter face Olivia and tell her the truth he omitted during their brief encounter?
This is the first book I've read of this author and loved it! This novella is flirty, sexy and very steamy. You can clearly see the chemistry between the two main characters, they are hot together, but they're also very tender with each other.
You can see the impact the encounter with Hunter made in Olivia's life in a matter of days. Transforming her into a more secure woman in her own skin. And you can see Hunter go through his own transformation and gaining a better understanding of his past. Two lost souls helping each other find their way.
I highly recommend this novella and I'm looking forward to read more from this author.  


About The Author
Beth Michele is the author of Love Love, Lovely, Scarred Beautiful, and Finding Autumn. She is a Connecticut native who loves spending time with her husband and two children.  If you can’t find her, though, she’s probably hiding out with her kindle somewhere quiet, preferably a spot overlooking the ocean.  She has an affinity for Twizzlers, is a hopeless romantic, and a happily ever after fanatic. Email: beth@bethmichele.com

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