Showing posts with label Chris Redding. Show all posts
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March 6, 2016

Guest post (CXXXII) #Eggcerpt Exchange Chris Redding



                                       Blonde Demolition
                                                          by Chris Redding

 Blurb


YOU JUST CAN'T HIDE FROM THE PAST...

Mallory Sage lives in a small, idyllic town where nothing ever happens. Just the kind of life she has always wanted. No one, not even her fellow volunteer firefighters, knows about her past life as an agent for Homeland Security.

Former partner and lover, Trey McCrane, comes back into Mallory's life. He believes they made a great team once, and that they can do so again. Besides, they don't have much choice. Paul Stanley, a twisted killer and their old nemesis, is back.
 

Framed for a bombing and drawn together by necessity, Mallory and Trey go on the run and must learn to trust each other again―if they hope to survive. But Mallory has been hiding another secret, one that could destroy their relationship. And time is running out.

- excerpt–
Under the best of circumstance, she wasn't patient. "Too bad there's no TV. We could lose ourselves in something mindless."

         His smile became predatory. "We could do that."

         He strolled to her until she raised her hand. "You stay over there."

         He stepped closer, his smile not dimmed. "Afraid you can't resist my charms?"

         "Stay over there."

         She didn't want to put herself to the test. She wasn't sure how good her resistance would be. Especially since she was out of her element or at least out of the life she'd chosen and back into the life she'd left behind.

         Trey chuckled, a sound that rumbled from the depths of his toned body. "Chicken."

         "No, I'm not."

         "Has Jesse asked you to marry him?"

         She chuckled. He had a thousand times.

         "I don't see a ring," he went on.

         She ignored him and his line of questioning. "None of that is your business."

         Trey sat on the coffee table right in front of her. Close enough for her to breathe in his scent.

         "And how long do you think a guy like Jesse will wait around for you?"

         "I'm doing this assignment and then I'm done."

         "You don't think that once you get another taste of this life that you won't want to come back? Think of the adventure. The intrigue. The doing something for the greater good."

         "You forgot people shooting at us. The great hours and being stuck in the middle of nowhere with you."

         "I'm not so bad. At least you once thought I was okay. We used to spend a lot of time together."

         "Used to. Past Trey and all of that will stay there."

         "You think? You think I'm going to let you go this time? Without an explanation?"
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- Author  bio
Chris Redding lives in New Jersey with her husband, two kids, one dog and one show rabbit.  She graduated from Penn State with a degree in Journalism and is still a diehard Nittany Lions fan.  Her books are filled with romance, suspense and thrills. 

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Character's questions

1. Nickname: I’ve been called CPR lady because I helped run a training center for 7 years.

2. Job: ghostwriter, but I also teach CPR.

3. Level of schooling, or self-taught: BA in Journalism with a minor in English from The Pennsylvania State University

4. Birthplace Pennsylvania
5. Favorite type of pet One without hair, but DH doesn’t like reptiles so we have a dog.
6. Favorite place to visitThe beach

7. Favorite food Pizza, I could eat it almost every day.

8. What would you do if you won the lottery? Fund scholarships.

January 27, 2015

Guest Promo (LXII) Chris Redding

Today I want to introduce to you another amazing author from New Jersey, Chris Redding and her book:

                                           A View To A Nerd
 Blurb
Waking up next to a dead guy can ruin your whole day. When a wise-cracking interior decorator wants to put her past behind her, the dead body of the mayor’s son makes it pretty clear that won’t happen too easily. A conservative former computer geek for the FBI is holding on too tightly to his past. His wife died under suspicious circumstances and he believes the decorator has the information to solve the case. Unfortunately for him, she isn’t talking… until a series of events convinces her she needs protection especially when her biggest secret threatens to destroy both their lives.

Excerpt

Waking up next to a dead guy can ruin your whole day.

At least interior decorator Miriam Stokes’ thought so.
The Philadelphia Police Detective whose name she couldn’t remember talked soothingly to her, making her feel, not better, but at least calmer.
As calm as anyone could feel after finding a dead body. How did she get herself into these things?
Sipping coffee Miriam didn’t remember asking for, she eyed the cop as they sat in a flowered living room. Her friend Joe’s neighbor owned said living room. The friend she just found dead.
She tried to keep eye contact with Detective. . .Dasher, Dancer? Some reindeer name.
She could see him clearly now, her vision returning to normal.
“So you woke up and he was dead.  Didn’t you hear a shot?”
After swallowing the scalding liquid, she answered him. “No detective. I do sleep very soundly, but I think I had help from this bump on the side of my head.”
To indicate the injury, she pulled away the bag of ice she held to her head. The ice had appeared sometime after the first patrolman.  The lump began to throb, but Donner only glanced at her head. Instead, he scribbled some notes in a small pad.
How many murders does one have to see to get so matter-of-fact about them? Miriam shuddered.
“Could I at least get dressed? I feel a little vulnerable in my pajamas,” she told him.
Donner. The detective had introduced himself as Donner. He looked her over as if making a decision. He nodded, glancing around the apartment. “Do you have any clothes?”
She nodded towards Joe’s apartment.
“When they remove. . .” he murmured, then grimaced. She caught his meaning.
He turned his brown eyes back to her. “We’ll work things out. I just have a few more questions for you. Then we’ll go downtown.”
Miriam nodded. Who would do this to Joe?
“How long have you known the deceased?”


Author Bio


Chris Redding lives in New Jersey with her husband, two kids, one dog and two show rabbits. Her youngest son is a member of 4-H, hence the show rabbits.

Chris graduated from Penn State with a degree in Journalism and is still a diehard Nittany Lions fan. In fact, she bleeds Penn State Blue!  Her dream is to get her Masters in Education degree and teach creative writing at Penn State.

Her books are filled with romance, suspense and thrills. She also dabbles in copywriting, including web content and product descriptions. When she isn’t writing, she works for a local winery.
 Places where you can find Chris