*COVER REVEAL*
FLASHES OF ME
BY
CYNTHIA SAX
Flashes
Of Me
Blurb:
Henley, the head of cyber security at Blaine Technologies, is a man no one crosses. He watches employees constantly using his network of cameras and enforces his rules by any means possible. Rumors of his violent past, his scarred hands and huge size have resulted in him being feared by everyone… almost everyone.
Katalina, the new intern, worries about the revelation of her most painful secret much more than she fears her sexy boss’s wrath. She sees the loneliness in his dark eyes, feels the gentleness in his marred fingers, tastes the need in his kisses, and she knows he watches her. His silly rules about not stripping for the cameras and no sex at the office are destined to be broken.
Kat likes to be watched. Henley can’t look away. Will this beauty be able to tame her beastly boss?
Note
From Cynthia Sax:
I’m
so happy that Tawania is revealing the cover and blurb for Flashes Of Me today.
I consider her to be a dear reading buddy and a friend to all of Romanceland.
(hugs Tawania)
Bright color,
especially pink, plays an important role in Flashes Of Me. Blaine Technologies
has a very strict dress code yet Kat, our heroine, feels so strongly about
wearing color that she risks losing her job.
Here is a
brief excerpt giving you a glimpse at why color is important to Kat (this
excerpt is completely unedited so please excuse any typos or my crazy use of
commas)
***
Henley paces around the perimeter of
the small room, his movements drawing my gaze. I sink into one of the black
leather chairs, the seat cushioning my ass.
“The dress code at Blaine Technologies
is strict,” he informs me. “The preference is a black suit. Gray and navy blue
are also acceptable colors.”
“I don’t wear black.” I fold my hands
on top of the tiny table and Henley glares at me. “My father told me not to
wear black so I don’t,” I explain.
Henley’s face softens. “Your father’s
not here.”
My father isn’t here and I miss him
desperately, having spent the last five years by his side. He isn’t alone,
neither of us are. My father has my mother to keep him company and I now have a
rule-setting behemoth.
“When I give my word, I don’t break
it.” I lean forward, willing Henley to understand. “Business deals are built
upon trust--”
“And trust is built upon truth,”
Henley completes my father’s saying.
“You remembered.” I smile at him,
pleased.
“Yes.” Henley resumes his pacing,
striding back and forth, back and forth, his hands gripped tightly behind his
back as though he’s winding up for another round of his rules. “When we’re at
work, we have to be professional. No taking our clothes off. No touching. No
talking about sex.”
“Is thinking about sex okay?” I
skim my fingertips over the collar of my blazer. “Because I think about having
sex with you all of the time.”
Thank you So much for posting my cover and blurb reveal, Tawania! (big hugs)
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