Release Day Blitz ‘James Games’ by L.A. Rose

Today ‘James
Games’ by author L.A. Rose is published. ‘James Games’ is a New Adult Romance novel and
is available NOW!!! Go check it out 😉 

Every year, the girls of Phi Delpha Chi, Fiona Arlett’s
dream sorority, hold a competition.

The prize?

James Reid, king size bar of eye candy and famous actor
turned haughty undergrad.

The rules?

No girl but the winner can touch him.

The problem?

Fiona miiight have unknowingly banged his brains out last
week.

Losing the competition may mean wearing a chicken suit to
the sexiest Halloween costume contest, but she’d rather have feathers up her
butt than let the truth out.

Unfortunately, she and James have lots in common and more
chemistry than the science wing. Soon they’re sneaking around behind the backs
of UCSD’s hottest and most vengeful girls.

If they find out?

Fiona’s screwed.

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“Leave,” James repeats. The word sweeps over the boys
surrounding me like an icy cold breeze from the asscrack of Antarctica. He’s
really got the serial killer vibe going on. Even I have to resist the urge to
jump up and run for the hills. I don’t blame my harem for scattering, leaving
me sitting exposed and undefended on the counter, at the mercy of James Reid.

I point at him. “You scared away my harem.”

“Those guys were looking at you like you’re a piece of
meat.” His tone is thick with disgust.

“Technically I am a piece of meat. Plus bones and stuff.
Also, don’t you think that’s a bit hypocritical?”

I expect him to scoff at this, to shrug it off or deny
it. Instead he cuts his eyes away from me. “I’m sorry,” he says finally. “I
shouldn’t have jump—”

“Jump-started my car for me,” I interrupted loudly, fully
aware that Sigrid is straining to listen in on our conversation, even if she is
across the room. “You’re right. You should have just let me take it to the
shop. Some things should be done by professionals.”

A ghost of a smile traces its way upward from the corners
of his lips. It’s the first time I’ve seen him smile, and damn, is it dangerous.
I swallow and look away. “Although—even though I know that I shouldn’t have let
you near my car, and you’re definitely not coming near it again, you don’t need
to apologize. At the time, I really wanted you to jump-start my car.”

My phone buzzes. I glance down. A text from Iris. Think
of a better euphemism. You’re not being subtle.

“Did you just say I’m not a professional?” he asks,
leaning one-handed on the counter so that his thumb is bare inches away from my
thigh. He’s close enough to count the goose pimples that appear on my skin.

“Definitely an amateur,” I smirk.

His hand inches closer. “Why don’t you call me next time
your car needs some work done and I’ll show you more of what I’m capable of.”

L.A. Rose recently made it out of college alive and with
an English degree. She’s a habitual beach bum, a cuteness aficionado, and a
not-quite-recovered romance addict. She’s a big believer in laughter as
medicine and steaminess as…more medicine. You can never have enough medicine.
James Games is her second New Adult standalone. 

Check out my review of ‘Adrian’s Lessons’, L.A. Rose’s first book: