Wednesday, May 12, 2021

Talk Hockey to Me by Kelly Jamieson Blog & Review Tour



 Talk Hockey to Me, an all-new swoon-worthy, hockey romance from USA Today bestselling author Kelly Jamieson is available now! 

 


 

They can resist their attraction…until their hearts rocket them across the blue line.

Hunter

Timing. Hockey careers are made or broken on it, and mine has taken an exceptionally broken road. I’m not a star. I’m a grinder, I work hard, and I’m finally at the point I can put the past behind me and get the fat, long-term contract I deserve.

 

But my agent—the man who stuck by me through every crash and burn—has had a heart attack. I need another agent now, or my one chance for the good money will slip through my fingers. Kate’s a rookie, but she loves the game like I do, so I pick up the phone. And I wonder if she remembers that one night in Cancun as vividly as I do.

 

Kate

Hockey. All my life I’ve lived it, breathed it, played it. Now it’s my business. As an agent, I’m tied to my phone at all hours, but nothing prepared me to hear Hunter’s voice. The last time I saw him—three years ago—there was a lot of bare skin and horny hormones involved.

 

I’ve handled it all in my short career—sexism, harassment, being broke, being laughed at. Resisting the attraction between us should be easy. Until it isn’t. And Hunter’s past shakes his confidence hard enough that he could make the worst decision at the worst possible time…

 


 

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Excerpt

 

We walk into the bright and sunny apartment. Being a corner unit, it has lots of windows, and the décor is light and airy, all pale gray and white. “Cute place,” I say.

“Thanks. It’s tiny but I love the neighborhood.”

“It looks like you.”

Kate gives me a skeptical look.

“Organized. Tidy. Modern.”

She gives me a long, impassive look. “That’s me, huh? Tidy?”

Shit. There I go again. I called her tough that night and I think she was insulted. Now I’ve done it again.

“Well, not right now,” I admit, eyeing her sweaty hair and face.

That probably didn’t make it better.

“You’re not wrong.” She sighs and sets the bear head on the small island. “Okay, help me get this off. I really need to pee now.”

We wrestle her out of the costume, and I try not to notice that I’m touching her. Under the getup, she’s wearing a thin tank top and a pair of tiny, tight black shorts. I swallow hard.

One hand grazes her bare arm. Then her thigh. I hear her sharp intake of breath and my gaze lands on her nipples, now hard and poking against her bra and tank top. Christ.

I kneel to help her step out of the costume. She sets a hand on my shoulder for balance and lifts one long, sleek leg. I want to run my hands up and down her leg so badly my palms tingle. My dick is pushing aggressively against the fly of my jeans.

I look up at her. She’s watching me, her lips parted, her eyes pupils dilated. A flush stains her cheeks and she catches her bottom lip between her teeth.

Daringly, I set my hands on her calf and she pulls the other foot free of the fur garment. I slide my hands around the back of her firmly muscled calves, and then up to the backs of her knees. She shivers. “Hunter…”

She’s not stopping me. I glide my hands up the backs of her thighs, then over the little shorts to cup her ass. I straighten my legs and stand, pulling her closer. Bending my head, we’re nearly nose to nose. Her eyelashes flutter. Our mouths are so close… “Kate.”

She pulls back, her eyes full of regret. “Hunter. We can’t do this.”

I close my eyes at the stab of disappointment. “Right. Right. Sorry.”

“Also, I still have to go to the bathroom.” She darts away from me and into the bathroom, slamming the door shut.

I lean against her kitchen island, sweating, breathing hard. My heart is galloping. Jesus. I fucked up. Why did I touch her like that? What the fuck is wrong with me?

 

REVIEW: 


   I have enjoyed the first two books in this series, but Hunter and Kate had a special something that made me root for them from the beginning. Mental health issues are rarely talked about in books and Ms. Jamieson did a wonderful job with bringing PTSD to the forefront in this book. Hunter really did steal my heart early on and I wanted to reach through my reader and give him a hug.


The fact that they knew each other in college helped me root for them early on. It was clear that they both wanted to be more than friends in college, but life got in the way. Years later, they still want to be more, but are sure to admit it. No cheating is always a plus for me and the fact that even when they were at odds they both acted as adults was refreshing.

I liked how the three people that survived the same crash had differing views of feeling abandoned but didn’t fault the other ones for taking care of themselves. A good Hockey romance is always a good read, but as the complexity of Hunter’s issues and Kate’s career and you have gold.

I received an ARC in exchange for an honest, voluntary review.

 

About Kelly Jamieson

Kelly Jamieson is a USA Today bestselling author of over fifty romance novels and novellas. She writes the kind of books she loves to read--sexy romance with heat, humor and emotion. Her writing has been described as "emotionally complex", "sweet and satisfying" and "blisteringly sexy". She likes coffee (black), wine (mostly white) and shoes (high!). She also loves watching hockey. She is the author of the popular Heller Brothers Hockey series, Aces Hockey series, and the Rule of Three trilogy. 

 

 

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