Series: Whiskey Wars #1
Publication date: May 12th, 2022
Synopsis:
A generations-old family feud might ruin a couple's last chance at love... and tear apart the oldest whiskey distillery in Tennessee in the process.
Danica:
I need a win. My scumbag ex-boss is trying to drag my reputation through the mud. If I can land my first client, I might be able to get my marketing business off the ground. But when I show up for the first meeting with the owners of a distillery, the gorgeous guy at the end of the table looks an awful lot like the one-night stand I ghosted. So I do what any hot mess in heels would do... pretend like we've never met.
Cole:
The Hatfields and McCoys have nothing on the feud my family's got going. We've been fighting with the Stewarts longer than anyone in Beaver Bluff can remember. Which sucks since we happy to co-own the largest whiskey distillery in Tennessee. Now they've brought in a marketing consultant to switch things up. If I can't fight my attraction to the woman with curves like a back mountain road, she could ruin me.
Lose yourself in the richly crafted world of Beaver Bluff, Tennessee where the whiskey flows freely and love is only ever a few pages away.
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Excerpt
Cole caught me around the waist and propped me up, his mouth wringing the last bits of pleasure from me until I whimpered against him. I was empty, wrung out in the most incredible way. How had he taken my offering and turned it around to satisfy me?
While I laid there, still spinning out of control, he lowered himself, kissing a path from my thighs, over my ass, and up the small of my back. His lips tickled, but I didn't have the strength to offer any kind of response.
"You weren't supposed to do that," I finally managed.
He paused between kisses. "I wasn't supposed to make you feel good?"
"No. I mean... yes... but I wanted you to feel good." My mouth pressed against the quilt, making my voice come out in a slurred, punch drunk way.
"Making you feel good is what makes me feel good." He ran his finger along my side, stopping when he reached the curve of my breast.
"You're like a unicorn."
"A what?" His laugh rumbled along my skin.
"A unicorn. A man who lives to satisfy his partner in bed? I can't believe I found you. I didn't think men like you existed."
"I thought you were calling me a unicorn because of my big, long--"
"No, that makes you a well-endowed unicorn." I somehow got my knees underneath me and lifted myself onto all fours.
USA Today bestselling author Dylann Crush writes contemporary romance with sizzle, sass, heart and humor. A true romantic, she loves her heroines spunky and her heroes super sexy. When she's not dreaming up steamy storylines, she can be found sipping a margarita and searching for the best Tex-Mex food in the Upper Midwest.
Dylann co-hosts Romance Happy Hour with live episodes every 2nd and 4th Thursday of each month and is a founding member of the Romance Chicks group where authors and romance readers can connect.
Although she grew up in Texas, she currently lives in a suburb of Minneapolis/St. Paul with her unflappable husband, three energetic kids, a clumsy Great Dane, a lovable rescue mutt, and a very chill cat. She loves to connect with readers, other authors and fans of tequila. You can found her on her website.
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