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RELEASE BLITZ
Title:
Building Bridges
Series:
Bridges Brothers #1
Author: Lia
Fairchild
Genre:
Contemporary Romance
Release Date:
January 16, 2020
BLURB
Former soldier Logan Bridges never imagined he would go from serving
his country to helping raise a house full of children after a
devastating family loss.
Dealing with his rowdy siblings and cousins proves to be almost as
treacherous as the battlefields he left behind. And though he’s
committed to making it work, he soon finds he’s in over his head.
Until someone from Logan’s past, steps in to help.
Mollie has always been independent, but finds herself growing attached
to the family, including Logan, and discovering there’s more to life
than working and solitude.
Logan and Mollie quickly form a strong bond, and when attraction brings
them closer, they agree getting involved wouldn’t be good for the
children. But when they both struggle to keep the blurry line of
friendship between them, Mollie won’t take that step unless Logan can
open up and face his painful past.
Series info:
The Bridges Brothers series follows four brothers as they attempt to
navigate life and love after a tragic family loss. Each book can be
read as a standalone but is more enjoyable read in order.
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EXCERPTS
#1
I quickly check my messages and when I look up, a guy is standing next
to Mollie, talking to her.
I see her smile at him and it doesn’t look any different than the one
she shows me, which kind of pisses me off. I’d expected one of those
plastered polite deals that uninterested women give men until they
leave.
As I sidle up right behind the two, she laughs, and my heart is
strangled when her wannabe dimple appears. That’s my fucking dimple. I don’t
say anything, waiting for them to acknowledge me.
“You need something, buddy?” the guy says, looking me straight in the
eye. His face says annoyed, as if he’d invested the night instead of
arriving literally seconds ago.
“Not a thing…except maybe for you to go find a seat somewhere. You’re
blocking my chair.”
He ignores my words and dips his head in Mollie’s direction. “He your
boyfriend?”
“No,” she tells him.
That blows me out of the water. Of course, I’m not her boyfriend, but
telling him straight up “no” wounds me.
“Maybe I could get your number,” he tells her.
Am I not standing
right freaking here?
I laugh. Out loud, because no matter what, it’s ridiculous that she’d
give a guy her number when she came with me. Isn’t it?
“Hey, man. We’re trying to have a conversation here.”
I can hear him, but I’m no longer looking at him. My eyes are burning a
hole into the side of Mollie’s head, waiting for her to set him
straight. Then I see the slow twist of her body, her eyes flicking my
way, and the easy grin take over her mouth. Either she’s really
enjoying my pain, or she’s getting off stringing this guy along. Either
way, I’m relieved that smile is not for this jackass.
“She just said you weren’t her boyfriend,” the guy reiterates.
I already feel like a first-class idiot, but my next words will boost
me into champion status. “Yeah, well, I’m her…somebody. So, you can
leave now.”
He scoffs. “What the hell is a somebody?”
“It’s the person who makes sure you don’t do stupid shit like giving
your number to a douche at a bar.”
He looks at Mollie as if she’s going to correct me. She shrugs with a
head tilt but her face clearly gives him confirmation. When he turns
his attention back to me, she covers her mouth to hold back a laugh.
“Screw both of you.” He takes a step back and lifts his drink. “She’s
not hot enough for me to kick your ass.”
#2
Before I can turn around, I feel him at my back and a chill creeps up
my neck. His hands grip my arms and his hard chest pressing against my
shoulders feels like the safest place on Earth. He leans his head down
and puts his lips at my ear. “I wish you didn’t have to leave.”
My heart skips a beat and then thrums wildly. There’s no way out of
visiting my parents at this point. “Me too. But we still have a little
time together. Thanksgiv—” I scoff when I realize my assumption.
“Of course, I want to spend Thanksgiving with you.”
I grin, though he can’t see it. “I have to admit…it will be tough being
away.”
He runs his hands down my arms before slipping one around my middle.
“How long?”
“I’ll probably be there a couple weeks, home a little after Christmas
maybe.”
I try not to flinch when his hand slides beneath the hem of my sweater
and skates across my bare skin. “I can wait, Mollie. If that’s what you
want.”
I don’t want to wait, but I can’t get any words out.
“You said we should go slow. Get to know each other. Be open.” He
brushes my hair to the side, exposing my neck. “I may not know
everything about you, Mollie. But I know you. I know your heart and
your will and your determination…and your vulnerability.” He places
soft kisses at the top of my shoulder, searing my skin. In between
kisses, his voice is velvet. “I’m not sure how it happened, but I feel
like I’ve known you my whole life.”
I wrap my arm around his neck and let out a soft sigh. “I want you to
know it all.” Turning my head to the side, I part my lips, calling his
to mine. “To have it all.”
He wastes no time joining our mouths and stealing my breath with his
warmth. A warmth that quickly turns to fire as we taste each other with
soft slow nudges and nips.
Dizzy with need, I pull back to look in his eyes, breathing heavily.
His hand cups my chin, keeping my face, my lips, close to his. “I might
have some broken pieces that aren’t fully repaired…and I might have
some blank spaces I can’t remember…but the rest is all yours.” He
kisses me once, gently. “If you’ll have me.”
AUTHOR BIO
Lia Fairchild writes romance and women's fiction. Fans of her books
praise her endearing, real characters that come to life in stories that
will touch your heart.
Fairchild is addicted to the warmth of Southern California and holds a
bachelor's degree in journalism and a multiple-subject teaching
credential. She is a wife and mother of two.
AUTHOR LINKS
Website: http://www.liafairchild.com
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/lia.fairchild.author
Facebook Group: https://www.facebook.com/groups/FairchildFictionFans
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Lia-Fairchild/e/B004OUENSW
Bookbub: https://www.bookbub.com/authors/lia-fairchild
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