Today I am so pleased to welcome Fifer Rose to Joyfully Jay. Fifer has come to talk to us about her latest release, Pretty Policeman. She has also brought along a great giveaway. Please join me in giving her a big welcome!

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Exclusive Excerpt

(MICAH AND DAMON’S FIRST KISS):

Overcome with the sudden (sudden? ha!) desire to kiss him, and refusing to second-guess the urge, Micah leaned in and pressed his mouth to Damon’s.

He was only able to enjoy the sensation of a warm mouth mashed against his for a handful of seconds, however, before he realized the other man had stiffened under his ministrations.

In alarm? Disgust? Had Micah totally misread the situation? Was Damon even attracted to other men?

Fuck.

Convinced he’d screwed up royally, Micah jerked backward. “I’m so sorry-”

He needn’t have bothered attempting to apologize, though, because the word “sorry” hadn’t even fully left his lips before large hands were gripping his face and Damon was lunging forward, his mouth crashing back onto his.

Much like his personality, Damon’s tongue was a force of nature, and Micah had no choice but to take it as the man pushed in and lapped at the roof of his mouth and sucked on his tongue like he wanted nothing more than to devour him.

Not that Micah was complaining.

Damon tasted a bit like the creamy pasta he’d been eating and a bit like mint, but under that was the uniquely salty flavor of man, and Micah couldn’t get enough of it. He gave as good as he got, attempting to battle Damon for control of the kiss even knowing full well he didn’t have a shot in hell of succeeding.

A little thrill shot through him when he took Damon’s bottom lip between his teeth and the man moaned aloud.

He didn’t have much time to bask in victory, however, before Damon was suddenly clearing the countertop with one wild swipe of his arm, plastic containers and shiny metal platters clattering to the floor with a loud crash. The next second, he was gripping Micah under his bare thighs and lifting him out of the stool he still half-sat atop of and depositing him on the kitchen counter.

Damon invaded Micah’s space, one hand reaching up to hold the back of his neck in place as he absolutely destroyed Micah’s mouth with his tongue, the other clenching so tightly at his right hip that Micah knew there would be bruises come morning.

He could feel the outline of a hard dick pressed up against his own, and holy fuck, Micah was going to come in his pants like an inexperienced teenager.

Fuck if he wasn’t going to bring the other man right along with him though.


Blurb

pretty policeman coverPretty Policeman, Book 1

Detective Micah Hart wasn’t sure when his fairly safe, predictable life became something more closely resembling a dumpster fire.

But if he had to pinpoint an exact moment, he would say it was the first time he went undercover as a prostitute in an attempt to bait the notorious serial killer that was stalking New York City’s streets – the media-dubbed Hooker Hunter.

It’s when Damon Romano plows into his life, with his fierce protective energy, and those thick thighs, and the bluest pair of eyes Micah has ever seen.

If only he wasn’t also a temperamental mafioso in charge of running one of the city’s largest criminal empires.

Damon fixates on Micah, obsessing over feeding him and making sure he always has a coat. He spoils him rotten with gifts and insists on taking Micah on as his personal escort – a “boyfriend” to get his nagging sisters off his back.

It’s weirdly sweet, and Micah doesn’t know how he’s become a soft spot in the ruthless man’s otherwise hardened exterior, but it would be a lie to say he didn’t want even more: a real relationship with Damon.

There was just one teensy, tiny problem with that.

Despite what Damon thinks, Micah isn’t actually a prostitute. He’s a cop for the NYPD.

Pretty Policeman is an M/M billionaire mafia romance, sprinkled liberally with rom-com elements, served with a side helping of sugar daddy kink and mistaken identity trope.

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Bio

fifer rose avatarFifer Rose is a happily married mother of four human children and two very spoiled cats.

When she is not wiping snotty noses or being bullied into feeding her cats (again?!), she can be found obsessing over M/M romance. She loves all the tropes, some of her favorite being enemies to lovers, hurt/comfort, sugar daddy, and mistaken identity. She also has a penchant for A/B/O dynamics.

While Fifer is a sucker for angst, a happily-ever-after is a MUST in all she reads and writes.

Unrelated hobbies include baking, attempting to golf (for her husband’s sake), and daydreaming about traveling. (No actual traveling because did you see the part about four kids?)

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