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Oscar by SJ McCoy
Title: Oscar
Series: The Davenports #1
Author: SJ McCoy
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: March 27, 2018
Series: The Davenports #1
Author: SJ McCoy
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: March 27, 2018
Blurb
Oscar Davenport always wins. Always. He
doesn’t come second, and he sure as hell doesn’t lose. He’s founded and sold
three tech companies, netting him almost a billion dollars. He ran a hedge fund
worth hundreds of billions—until he got bored. His latest project, Six, a
nightclub in LA is another winner. It’s both a successful business and a
playground full of playmates.
He’s never met an obstacle he couldn’t overcome or a woman he couldn’t have. Until now.
Grace Evans is the kind of girl you’d find curled up with a good book on a Saturday night—at least, usually. This Saturday night is different. This Saturday night she’s gotten all done up, in a dress she can barely breathe in and heels she can barely walk in. She had to. She had to venture into the lair of the enemy.
The enemy is Oscar Davenport, and his lair is his swanky nightclub. When she lays eyes on him, she’s ready to believe he’s the devil incarnate. His wicked smile, his beautiful eyes—everything about him is an invitation to sin. He moves with the grace and arrogance of a big cat about to pounce. Unfortunately, he’s moving straight toward her. He’s singled her out as his prey. He’s moving in for the kill.
Little does he know that she isn’t about to surrender; in fact, he’s in for the fight of his life.
He’s never met an obstacle he couldn’t overcome or a woman he couldn’t have. Until now.
Grace Evans is the kind of girl you’d find curled up with a good book on a Saturday night—at least, usually. This Saturday night is different. This Saturday night she’s gotten all done up, in a dress she can barely breathe in and heels she can barely walk in. She had to. She had to venture into the lair of the enemy.
The enemy is Oscar Davenport, and his lair is his swanky nightclub. When she lays eyes on him, she’s ready to believe he’s the devil incarnate. His wicked smile, his beautiful eyes—everything about him is an invitation to sin. He moves with the grace and arrogance of a big cat about to pounce. Unfortunately, he’s moving straight toward her. He’s singled her out as his prey. He’s moving in for the kill.
Little does he know that she isn’t about to surrender; in fact, he’s in for the fight of his life.
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Once she was inside the elevator, she jabbed at the button
again, this time trying to make the doors close. She really was shit out of
luck this morning. Just as they began to slide together, a set of long, strong
fingers slipped between them, and they slid open again. And there he was.
He stepped inside with a smile and a nod, then pressed to go
to the eighteenth floor. Shit. That was her floor. He couldn’t go there.
“What do you need?”
She stared at him blankly. “Need?” Could he somehow see
inside her mind, see all the months of a dry spell that had gone on way too
long? Or could he see the images floating inside her head? Images of what the
two of them could do if the elevator somehow got stuck.
The corners of his lips curved upward again. That just might
be the sexiest smile she’d ever seen. “Which floor?”
“Oh!” Well, wasn’t she an idiot? Her mind raced. She
couldn’t get off the elevator with him. He might think she was following him. “Seventeen.”
He hit the button, but before they started to move, the
doors slid open again. Thank God for that!
Two men and two women came in and turned to face the doors,
leaving Grace and the Big Cat alone in the silent space behind them. Grace
gripped the tray with her two coffee cups and stared determinedly at the
numbers above the door. She’d always suspected this was the world’s slowest
elevator, but this morning’s ride confirmed it. Every second was torture. She
could smell him—all citrus and man. She’d swear he was looking at her, but she
refused to allow herself to sneak a peek. He’d catch her.
Oscar by SJ McCoy
Title: Oscar
Series: The Davenports #1
Author: SJ McCoy
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Cover Design: Dana Leah, Designs by Dana
Release Date: March 27, 2018
Series: The Davenports #1
Author: SJ McCoy
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Cover Design: Dana Leah, Designs by Dana
Release Date: March 27, 2018
Blurb
Oscar Davenport always wins. Always. He
doesn’t come second, and he sure as hell doesn’t lose. He’s founded and sold
three tech companies, netting him almost a billion dollars. He ran a hedge fund
worth hundreds of billions—until he got bored. His latest project, Six, a
nightclub in LA is another winner. It’s both a successful business and a
playground full of playmates.
He’s never met an obstacle he couldn’t overcome or a woman he couldn’t have.
Until now.
Grace Evans is the kind of girl you’d find curled up with a good book on a
Saturday night—at least, usually. This Saturday night is different. This
Saturday night she’s gotten all done up, in a dress she can barely breathe in
and heels she can barely walk in. She had to. She had to venture into the lair
of the enemy.
The enemy is Oscar Davenport, and his lair is his swanky nightclub. When she
lays eyes on him, she’s ready to believe he’s the devil incarnate. His wicked
smile, his beautiful eyes—everything about him is an invitation to sin. He
moves with the grace and arrogance of a big cat about to pounce. Unfortunately,
he’s moving straight toward her. He’s singled her out as his prey. He’s moving
in for the kill.
Little does he know that she isn’t about to surrender; in fact, he’s in for the
fight of his life.
doesn’t come second, and he sure as hell doesn’t lose. He’s founded and sold
three tech companies, netting him almost a billion dollars. He ran a hedge fund
worth hundreds of billions—until he got bored. His latest project, Six, a
nightclub in LA is another winner. It’s both a successful business and a
playground full of playmates.
He’s never met an obstacle he couldn’t overcome or a woman he couldn’t have.
Until now.
Grace Evans is the kind of girl you’d find curled up with a good book on a
Saturday night—at least, usually. This Saturday night is different. This
Saturday night she’s gotten all done up, in a dress she can barely breathe in
and heels she can barely walk in. She had to. She had to venture into the lair
of the enemy.
The enemy is Oscar Davenport, and his lair is his swanky nightclub. When she
lays eyes on him, she’s ready to believe he’s the devil incarnate. His wicked
smile, his beautiful eyes—everything about him is an invitation to sin. He
moves with the grace and arrogance of a big cat about to pounce. Unfortunately,
he’s moving straight toward her. He’s singled her out as his prey. He’s moving
in for the kill.
Little does he know that she isn’t about to surrender; in fact, he’s in for the
fight of his life.
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Author Bio
I'm SJ, a
coffee addict, lover of chocolate and drinker of good red wines. I'm a lost
soul and a hopeless romantic. Reading and writing are necessary parts of who I
am. Though perhaps not as necessary as coffee! I can drink coffee without
writing, but I can't write without coffee.
I grew up loving romance novels, my first boyfriends were book boyfriends, but
life intervened, as it tends to do, and I wandered down the paths of non
fiction for many years. My life changed completely a couple of years ago and I
returned to Romance to find my escape.
I write 'Sweet n Steamy' stories because to me there is enough angst and
darkness in real life. My favorite romances are happy escapes with a focus on
fun, friendships and happily-ever-afters, just like the ones I write.
These days I live in beautiful Montana, the last best place. If I'm not reading
or writing, you'll find me just down the road in the park - Yellowstone. I have
deer, eagles and the occasional bear for company, and I like it that way :0)
coffee addict, lover of chocolate and drinker of good red wines. I'm a lost
soul and a hopeless romantic. Reading and writing are necessary parts of who I
am. Though perhaps not as necessary as coffee! I can drink coffee without
writing, but I can't write without coffee.
I grew up loving romance novels, my first boyfriends were book boyfriends, but
life intervened, as it tends to do, and I wandered down the paths of non
fiction for many years. My life changed completely a couple of years ago and I
returned to Romance to find my escape.
I write 'Sweet n Steamy' stories because to me there is enough angst and
darkness in real life. My favorite romances are happy escapes with a focus on
fun, friendships and happily-ever-afters, just like the ones I write.
These days I live in beautiful Montana, the last best place. If I'm not reading
or writing, you'll find me just down the road in the park - Yellowstone. I have
deer, eagles and the occasional bear for company, and I like it that way :0)
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