Welcome back to the…Wednesday teasers? Sorry! The weekend got me all turned around, and school started, and the happy chaos of September sort of kicked me in the rear. Hard. Anyhoo...Mrs. Oliver, anyone? If you’d like to win this fab T-shirt: 
Give a shout out on facebook or twitter to the The Solitude of Passion with this link and enter at the bottom of this blog post! In other news: 
I’ll be doing a book signing at the happiest place on earth November 2nd from 1-4 at the House of Blues with over 20 other fab authors in Southern California’s Downtown Disney, which is at the entrance to Disneyland. Disneyland!!!!! That means I get to see my boyfriend MICKEY!!! and that makes me all kinds of happy. If you’re interested in the book signing at the House of Blues, ticket info is here! Event info is here.On to the teasers!
3:AM Kisses (New Adult to be released September 17th 2013!!!)Baya with Bryson in his bedroom(Baya’s POV)   Pre-Order Here
The moon filters into the room and washes the floor—his bed in a steady cascade of winter white, pale as a blanket of snow. “Come here,” he whispers as his lips press over mine. He walks me backward over to the mattress until we fall onto it with him lying beside me. I swim up to his pillow and nestle my head into it. The entire room smells clean like fabric softener and bleach as if the sheets were just changed.“Comfy,” I muse.“So where are the cookies?”“Would you believe that I’m hiding them somewhere on my person, and it’s up to you to find them?” I lift my foot over his back and rub down to his thigh, hard and steady.“It’s on.” He growls it out sexy as hell. “And I’m planning an extensive search.”

ENTROPY (The Countenance Trilogy 3)Wesley, Laken and Coop on Paragon!*Wesley’s POV
I come up on Laken, panting and she backs away like a frightened deer. My heart breaks. My lips tremble and tears blur my vision.Cooper swoops in and wraps his arms around her as if he’s trying to shield her from me.“Laken,” my voice breaks as I take a step forward. I hold out my hand to her and she eyes it like a snake. “Please.” I swallow hard. “I remember everything.”

CELESTRA FOREVER AFTERGage and Dr. Oliver in the living room* Gage’s point of view
“What?” I startle, staring up at my dad. “Am I sick?”“No Gage.” He takes off his glasses and wipes down his brow. “If you were sick that would be simple. Even the most devastating illness would be easier to deal with.”I slump back into the pillow. “F*ck.”“My sentiments exactly.”

*I'll see you next Tuesday unless of course I'm caught in a time warp again.