BOOK TOUR : Anti-Stepbrother de TIJAN

anti stepbrother book tourJe vous en parlais il n’y a pas très longtemps, le nouveau roman de Tijan’s Books est sortit il y a peu et Anti-Stepbrother est un livre à lire à tout prix !

anti stepbrother coverRésumé :
Il m’a dit de « me calmer, gamine ».
Il m’a demandé si « tout allait bien avec moi ? ».
Il m’a dit que « j’étais une proie facile ».
Tout cela c’était pendant les premières minutes de ma rencontre avec Caden Banks.
Je l’ai classifié en tant qu’enfoiré, mais il était bien plus que cela. Arrogant. Sûr de lui. Alpha.
Il était aussi beau à se damner, et un membre de la fraternité de mon demi-frère.
Ok, oui, j’étais un peu naïve, un poil mal à l’aise en société, et un tout petit peu effrayée, mais si Caden Banks pensait qu’il pouvait faire de moi ce qu’il veut, il n’allait pas voir venir ce qui lui arrivait.
Je suis venu à la fac avec des rêves d’être avec mon demi-frère, mais que se passe-t-il si je tombe amoureuse de tout son contraire à la place ?
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Extrait :
He wasn’t looking at me any more. I wasn’t even sure he was really in the room.
I needed to leave this alone. He had given me the clues—looking away, his jaw clenching, pain like I’d never heard from him sounding loud and clear. My instincts were telling me to shut up, but I couldn’t. I had this burning need to know more about Caden. I needed to get in there, past his walls, and I wanted to understand him.
I wanted to help him.
Caden was hurting, and I wanted to take that away.
“What happened?”
Caden turned his gaze to me now, and I felt branded by the pain I saw. His eyes were stricken. “Does it matter?”
“No.” My breath caught and held in my chest. I wanted to go to him, but I also wanted to slink away. I was stirring up his pain, but I had to know. “What happened, Caden?”
“Why do you have to know?”
“Because it’s hurting you.”
I made a decision, though I had no idea what the ramifications were going to be. I stood, my legs going numb and my stomach clenching, and I moved to his side. He leaned back, his head falling to the couch, and he watched me.
The need to ease some of his hurt outweighed the fear of what would happen next. Swallowing tightly, I stepped over to straddle him and sat down.
“What are you doing?”
He asked that softly, still holding his beer. I took it from his hands and put it on the stand next to the couch. Then I just sat there. He had to do the rest. I’d already made the first move.
I glanced down at his hands, feeling like an idiot. “What happened?”
“Why are you pushing this?”
I looked back up to find confusion warring with need in his eyes. He wasn’t pushing me away, so I sank further into his lap.
“You haven’t told anyone else about this.” It wasn’t really a question, but I saw the confirmation in his eyes. My chest tightened, thinking about whatever secret he held. “Please tell me.”
“No.” He shifted forward, and I braced myself, expecting him to push me away. He didn’t. His hands grasped the backs of my legs and lifted me so I was more fully on his lap.
I could feel him between my legs, and my breasts almost pressed against his chest. I waited. I wanted to see what else he’d say
“But not because I don’t want you to know,” he added. “Because it’s not my secret to tell.”
I nodded, my stomach doing somersaults now. “That makes sense. I can respect that.”
And there we were. His hands cupped my ass, and the pain in his gaze became something darker, something I felt too, something that began to turn off all rational thought.
“What are we doing here?” he questioned, his voice like a caress in itself.
I leaned forward, my gaze lingering on his lips. “I didn’t really think it through.”
“And now?”
“Still not thinking it through.”
“You’re okay with that?”
In that moment, the truth exploded in me. I wanted him. I wanted this—but it was more. I needed this.
I didn’t answer.
I closed the distance between us.
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Liens d’achat :
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L’auteure :
tijanJ’ai commencé à écrire après avoir été diplômée à la fac. Il y avait des histoires et des personnages dans ma tête durant toute ma vie, mais c’était arrivé au point que je devais les laisser sortir. Alors l’ordinateur s’est allumé et j’ai enfin sentit le clic. Écrire était ce que j’avais besoin de faire. Après ça, j’ai tout apprendre toute seule comment écrire. Je ne peux pas blâmer mes professeurs de ne pas m’avoir enseigné pendant mes années d’études. C’était de ma faute. J’étais une de ces étudiantes qui espérait être n’importe où sauf à l’école ! Alors après ce jour, cela m’a demandé beaucoup de travail jusqu’à je sois capable de tout rassembler en un roman. J’espère que je ne me suis pas plantée puisque quelqu’un va lire ça ! Et j’espère que vous apprécierez mes futures histoires.
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