WHEREVER IT LEADS by ADRIANA LOCKE
BLURB
Smooth. Sexy. Irresistible.
Those qualities equal only one thing.
Big. Freaking. Trouble.
Brynne Calloway knows that anything that seems too good to be true usually is. Fenton Abbott and his
cashmere voice, Adonis body, and a magnetism like no other clearly falls into that category. But what’s life
without a little risk?
It was supposed to be a rebound, an uncomplicated escape from reality. But nothing ever goes as planned.
Fenton turns out to be so much more … in ways Brynne never sees coming.
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The plane begins its ascent, the engines roaring to life. Fenton whips out a file from his briefcase and
gives it a once-over. Again, I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do and it's killing me.
I pull my Kindle out of my bag and try to become invested in a second-chance romance about a rock
star, but it's nearly impossible sitting next to him. Each time I become engrossed in the words, he moves and
my senses are assaulted by his proximity. The third time this happens, I search the ebook for 'cock' and start
reading a sex scene. I need some form of undoing and if that has to be done via fictional character, so be it.
The heroine is taking the hero into her mouth when a low rumble radiates beside me. Startled, I look
up and see Fenton smirking.
"What?" I push the power button on my e-reader and place it on my lap. I realize the jet has leveled off
and it's quiet in the cabin. "What are you looking at me like that for?"
"Just wondering what you're reading."
"Why?"
"Because," he says, his eyes darkening, "your entire posture changed. Your lips parted, your breathing
became labored. I'm intrigued."
"I don't think you'd be interested in this."
"Trust me—if it gets that kind of reaction out of you, I'm definitely interested."
Dragging in a lungful of air, I remember Presley's pep talk and decide I have nothing to lose.
I switch on the tablet and find the page. "She drew his cock into her mouth, stroking his shaft as she
licked a pool of semen from the tip." I glance over my shoulder and his eyes are wide. I wink. "A growl escaped
his throat as she stroked his velvety length, running her tongue—"
"Enough." He snatches the Kindle from my grasp and places it on his briefcase. "Fucking hell, Brynne.
Do you want fucked right here?"
I pull out a cute emerald green dress. I brought a bright yellow bikini that would look really cute under
it. Tossing my things around in the suitcase, I come up empty handed. Staring at my luggage, I realize I don't
see any of the five bikinis I brought.
Dashing into the closet, I look on the rack where I hung the red one up from yesterday.
Gone.
"That fucker."
"Who?"
I spin around to see Fenton leaning against the doorframe. His blue tie is loose, his jacket missing, his
hair a mussed-up, yummy mess.
"The thief," I say, hands on my hips, trying to hide my desire to wrap my legs around his waist and kiss
the hell out of him.
"We have a thief?" He watches me with complete sincerity, like he has no clue what I'm talking about.
"We do. And he seems to have a penchant for my bikinis."
"Huh."
"Yeah," I say, traipsing over to him. "And nobody likes a thief."
"You know what else nobody likes?" He shoves off the frame and wraps his hands around my waist,
lacing his fingers together in the dip at the small of my back. "Girls that can't listen."
"I’ve never been a good listener,” I sigh dramatically. “I just make things happen ... like when my bikinis
get stolen, I just call the concierge and have them bring me another one up. Something skimpy and very, very
He smacks my ass, making me yelp.
“And I charged it to your room since you stole my others. Thief."
“Did you really have them bring you another one?” he chuckles, a sinful smirk on his face. He’s trying to
figure out how to handle me, yet still get his way.
“No,” I give in, as his lips find the crook of my neck. “But I hadn’t ruled it out.”
"You're going to make me crazy, you know that?"
He brushes his lips to mine and, in a split second, has me forgetting all about the bikinis. I’m focused
solely on getting him out of his suit.
The blankets rip away and Presley jumps off the side. "You need to be more instinctive. Fenton is not
going to give you swoon regret."
"Swoon regret? Seriously?"
"It happens," she sighs. "I swooned over this rocker guy once. Hot and sexy and a voice—not cashmere,
but more like whiskey—and in the morning, I regretted my swoon. He wasn't that cute in the daylight and he
had a smoker's cough, two things I didn't see in the strobe lights of the bar.”
Laughing, I climb out of bed, too. "Want to watch a movie?"
"Let's order Italian and watch Netflix."
"I’m not really hungry. Just get me some breadsticks."
“Is that some Freudian slip?” Presley laughs.
“Probably,” I say, shaking my head and realizing I might be a little more affected than I even realize.
AUTHOR BIO
USA Today Bestselling author Adriana Locke lives and breathes books. After years of slightly obsessive
relationships with the flawed bad boys created by other authors, Adriana has created her own.
She resides in the Midwest with her husband, sons, and two dogs. She spends a large amount of time playing
with her kids, drinking coffee, and cooking. You can find her outside if the weather's nice and there's always a piece of candy in her pocket.
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RELEASE BLITZ
Title: Wherever It Leads
Author: Adriana Locke
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: February 15, 2016
Smooth. Sexy. Irresistible.
Those qualities equal only one thing.
Big. Freaking. Trouble.
Brynne Calloway knows that anything that seems too good to be true usually is. Fenton Abbott and his
cashmere voice, Adonis body, and a magnetism like no other clearly falls into that category. But what’s life
without a little risk?
It was supposed to be a rebound, an uncomplicated escape from reality. But nothing ever goes as planned.
Fenton turns out to be so much more … in ways Brynne never sees coming.
GOODREADS LINK: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/28280218-wherever-it-leads
PURCHASE LINKS
Amazon links will be emailed as soon as available
iBooks: http://apple.co/1PKDYZw
EXCERPTS
Excerpt 1
The plane begins its ascent, the engines roaring to life. Fenton whips out a file from his briefcase and
gives it a once-over. Again, I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do and it's killing me.
I pull my Kindle out of my bag and try to become invested in a second-chance romance about a rock
star, but it's nearly impossible sitting next to him. Each time I become engrossed in the words, he moves and
my senses are assaulted by his proximity. The third time this happens, I search the ebook for 'cock' and start
reading a sex scene. I need some form of undoing and if that has to be done via fictional character, so be it.
The heroine is taking the hero into her mouth when a low rumble radiates beside me. Startled, I look
up and see Fenton smirking.
"What?" I push the power button on my e-reader and place it on my lap. I realize the jet has leveled off
and it's quiet in the cabin. "What are you looking at me like that for?"
"Just wondering what you're reading."
"Why?"
"Because," he says, his eyes darkening, "your entire posture changed. Your lips parted, your breathing
became labored. I'm intrigued."
"I don't think you'd be interested in this."
"Trust me—if it gets that kind of reaction out of you, I'm definitely interested."
Dragging in a lungful of air, I remember Presley's pep talk and decide I have nothing to lose.
I switch on the tablet and find the page. "She drew his cock into her mouth, stroking his shaft as she
licked a pool of semen from the tip." I glance over my shoulder and his eyes are wide. I wink. "A growl escaped
his throat as she stroked his velvety length, running her tongue—"
"Enough." He snatches the Kindle from my grasp and places it on his briefcase. "Fucking hell, Brynne.
Do you want fucked right here?"
Excerpt 2
I pull out a cute emerald green dress. I brought a bright yellow bikini that would look really cute under
it. Tossing my things around in the suitcase, I come up empty handed. Staring at my luggage, I realize I don't
see any of the five bikinis I brought.
Dashing into the closet, I look on the rack where I hung the red one up from yesterday.
Gone.
"That fucker."
"Who?"
I spin around to see Fenton leaning against the doorframe. His blue tie is loose, his jacket missing, his
hair a mussed-up, yummy mess.
"The thief," I say, hands on my hips, trying to hide my desire to wrap my legs around his waist and kiss
the hell out of him.
"We have a thief?" He watches me with complete sincerity, like he has no clue what I'm talking about.
"We do. And he seems to have a penchant for my bikinis."
"Huh."
"Yeah," I say, traipsing over to him. "And nobody likes a thief."
"You know what else nobody likes?" He shoves off the frame and wraps his hands around my waist,
lacing his fingers together in the dip at the small of my back. "Girls that can't listen."
"I’ve never been a good listener,” I sigh dramatically. “I just make things happen ... like when my bikinis
get stolen, I just call the concierge and have them bring me another one up. Something skimpy and very, very
He smacks my ass, making me yelp.
“And I charged it to your room since you stole my others. Thief."
“Did you really have them bring you another one?” he chuckles, a sinful smirk on his face. He’s trying to
figure out how to handle me, yet still get his way.
“No,” I give in, as his lips find the crook of my neck. “But I hadn’t ruled it out.”
"You're going to make me crazy, you know that?"
He brushes his lips to mine and, in a split second, has me forgetting all about the bikinis. I’m focused
solely on getting him out of his suit.
Excerpt 3
The blankets rip away and Presley jumps off the side. "You need to be more instinctive. Fenton is not
going to give you swoon regret."
"Swoon regret? Seriously?"
"It happens," she sighs. "I swooned over this rocker guy once. Hot and sexy and a voice—not cashmere,
but more like whiskey—and in the morning, I regretted my swoon. He wasn't that cute in the daylight and he
had a smoker's cough, two things I didn't see in the strobe lights of the bar.”
Laughing, I climb out of bed, too. "Want to watch a movie?"
"Let's order Italian and watch Netflix."
"I’m not really hungry. Just get me some breadsticks."
“Is that some Freudian slip?” Presley laughs.
“Probably,” I say, shaking my head and realizing I might be a little more affected than I even realize.
AUTHOR BIO
USA Today Bestselling author Adriana Locke lives and breathes books. After years of slightly obsessive
relationships with the flawed bad boys created by other authors, Adriana has created her own.
She resides in the Midwest with her husband, sons, and two dogs. She spends a large amount of time playing
with her kids, drinking coffee, and cooking. You can find her outside if the weather's nice and there's always a piece of candy in her pocket.
AUTHOR LINKS
Website: http://www.adrianalocke.com/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/authoradrianalocke
Twitter: https://twitter.com/AuthorALocke
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/8379774.Adriana_Locke
Instagram: https://instagram.com/authoradrianalocke
Pinterest: https://www.pinterest.com/authoradrianalo/
Spotify: http://www.spotify.com/adrianalocke
Amazon: http://www.amazon.com/Adriana-Locke/e/B00NPBY8FE
Facebook Group: https://www.facebook.com/groups/booksbyadrianalocke
Goodreads Group: https://www.goodreads.com/group/show/159694-all-locked-up
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There is a giveaway for a signed paperback of Wherever It Leads (US only) and 2 x $5 Amazon gift cards (3
winners)
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REVIEW:
Adriana Locke never cease to amaze me. Anything She Writes is nothing but great. Same is with Wherever It Leads. I Loved the Story. The Book Grabbed me from Page One to the Last. The Story is Full of Romance, Suspense and different from any book i have read.
Fenton Abbott Stole My Heart. He is Sexy, Hot, Caring and knows how to Please Women. Did I say the Romance was Hot and Sizzling.
Grab this Now and Meet Bryanne and Fenton <3
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