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Wednesday, July 30, 2014

Blog Tour -- Revive by Nina Levine --- includes 2 Bonus scene's not in the book (with Giveaway)

Revive by Nina Levine
Book #3 of Storm MC Series
Cover Designer: LM Creations
CJC Photography
Model: Joseph Troisi

He doesn’t
do relationships.  Neither does she.  But they can’t fight the
attraction any longer…

Nash Walker
hides the demons that consume his soul.  He buries them deep and distracts
himself with sex.  Anything to avoid facing a past full of heartbreak and
regret; anything to numb the pain that he struggles with daily.

Velvet Carr
has spent years fighting her demons.  It’s a fight she’s winning.
 That is, until Nash crashes his way into her life and into her heart.

It started
out as a bit of harmless fun between friends; it wasn’t meant to get
complicated for either of them.  But when two broken souls come together
and arouse unwanted feelings in each other, complicated is what happens. 

Can Nash and
Velvet help heal each other and revive the love in their lives that they’ve
both been refusing to allow in for years?  Or will they let their demons
ruin any chance they may have at happiness?




I watched Nash as he walked from the bathroom back into the bedroom.  Dressed in nothing but a towel, water still dripping from his hair and down his body, I couldn’t take my eyes off him.  Ink covered nearly every patch of skin on his neck, chest, stomach and arms, and I realized I didn’t have a clue what the significance was for most of his tattoos.  Unfortunately, we didn’t have time to get into that this morning; we had to be at Harlow’s cafe in just over an hour.  She was testing out some new cake recipes for the cafe and had asked for volunteers to test them.  Nash didn’t even have to think about it; he’d accepted straight away, and I could never say no to Harlow’s food.  I made a mental note to ask him about his tattoos tonight.

“You going to stare at me all day, baby, or get ready?” Nash asked with a smirk. 

As he said this, he removed his towel and finished drying himself off.  Of course, my gaze was diverted lower, and I took in everything he had to offer.

Sucking in a breath, I murmured, “I think I could happily skip Harlow’s food if it meant I got to stare at you all day.”

Desire flashed in his eyes, and he closed the distance between us in two determined strides.  Curling his hand around my neck, he growled, “I’d eat you over her food any day of the fuckin’ week.”  He pulled me closer and dropped his lips to mine.  We’d had sex twice already this morning, but our need for each other was never fully satisfied, and his kiss told me how much he wanted me again.

I placed my hands on his chest and gently pushed until his mouth let me go.  “Nash, I don’t want to let Harlow down.”

“I’ll make it quick,” he promised, his eyes almost begging me to agree.

My body was screaming ‘hell yes’, but I pushed him again, and took a step back.  “There’s not enough time; I’ve still got to do my hair and face.”

“They look fine to me,” he said, clearly not wanting to let this go.

“That’s because you only care about my boobs,” I said as I walked towards the bathroom.

“And your pussy, babe; I care about that too.” 

My back was to him, but I could feel his eyes on me.  I turned to give him one last look before I went into the bathroom, and sure enough he was staring at my ass.  “Tonight, they’re all yours.”

“Seriously?  You’re going to say no to this?” he asked, his hand pointing at this dick.

“I know it’s hard for you to believe that any woman could ever say no to that, but yes, I’m saying no,” I said, teasing him a little. 

He shook his head in disbelief.  “Why the hell did I choose the only woman on this planet who has the ability to knock me back?” he grumbled.

“Obviously your brain was doing the thinking that day, rather than your dick,” I shot back at him.

I began applying my makeup, waiting for his comeback, but he didn’t say another word.  I could hear him getting dressed so I figured our conversation was over, and I focused on getting ready.

A couple of minutes later, he appeared in the doorway.  I continued applying makeup, but watched him in the mirror.  He was leaning against the door with his arms folded across his chest.  His eyes were roaming over my body, and electricity shot through me.  I wanted him just as much as he wanted me.

“Nash, you need to leave because if you don’t, we’re never going to make it to Harlow’s.”

He continued devouring me with his eyes, until finally he pushed off from the door, and made his way to me.  Standing behind me, he gently swept my hair to the side, and bent to kiss my neck.  His hand slid around my waist, and he murmured, “Fuck, I could watch you all day, sweet thing.  I don’t even need my cock in you to be a happy man, but tonight there’ll be none of this denying me shit going on.”

My body tingled with lust.  “You do realize that I could never fully deny you, baby.  If you really pushed the point, I’d be yours in a heartbeat,” I admitted.

“I kinda like it when you say no.  It excites the fuck out of me to have to chase you.  But, I appreciate the fact that the word no isn’t one that comes out of your sweet mouth very often.” 

“I’ll be sure to use it every now and then; I like it when you chase me.”

“Fuck,” he muttered, and straightened.  Taking a step away from me, his eyes found mine in the mirror, and he said, “This is going to be the longest fuckin’ day, babe.  Harlow better appreciate what I’m giving up for her.”

I smiled sweetly at him, more to tease him than anything because I knew this kind of smile did him in.  “I’ll make it worth your while, Nash.”

He raked his hand through his hair.  “I’ll be fuckin’ holding you to that,” he promised.

He muttered something else under his breath that I didn’t quite catch and then turned and stalked out of the bathroom.  I loved getting him going; it had to be one of my favourite things to do.  The thought of Nash and what he’d do to me tonight had me all hot and bothered.  He was right; today really was going to be a long day.


** This takes place the morning after Velvet meets Nash’s family for the first time (just after Chapter 17) **


I finished making coffee for us and placed the milk back in the fridge.  As I closed the fridge door, Velvet walked into the kitchen and smiled when she caught my gaze drift to her chest.  I saw her smile directly before I gave up trying not to look at her tits. 

There was a hint of laughter in her voice when she said, “I swear it’s like you’ve never seen boobs before.”

I didn’t bother to take my eyes off them as I moved towards her.  My arms circled her waist, and finally, I looked back up at her face.  “I haven’t, baby,” I murmured.”

Her forehead creased.  “Ummm, yeah you have, Nash.”

“Not like yours.”

Something flickered across her face; I couldn’t be sure because it moved so fast, but it looked like my words made her happy.  When she stood on her toes and kissed me, I figured I was right. 

I held her tight, and asked her something that had been bothering me since last night.  “Why were you worried to tell my family what you do for a living?  I’ve never seen you care about what people think.”

She hesitated, but then answered me with her trademark honesty.  “I’ve never really cared before, because I’ve never cared what people thought of me, Nash.  But I care what your family thinks.”  Her voice softened as she kept going, “I feel kind of stupid about it now; they were so good about it.”

“And I’d have fuckin’ kicked their asses if they had something to say about it.”

Smiling at me, she said, “I know you would have, but it turns out your family are amazing so you don’t have to.”

It pleased me no fucking end that she loved my family.  Bending my face to hers, I whispered, “They fuckin’ loved you, sweet thing.”

Again, my words made her happy, and she showed me just how much with her lips.  It was a damn shame we both had shit to do this morning, because I would have happily spent the day buried in her.

She ended the kiss, and murmured, “I could so go for some Nash loving right now.”


I let her go, took a step back, and raked my hand through my hair.  “Christ, woman, don’t fuckin’ tempt me.”

She gave me that sexy smile of hers; the one that made me want to lock her away for days so I could fuck her six ways to Sunday.  “Nash, baby, you never need tempting,” she said with a breathy sigh.

And that right there was the fucking truth.  The only thing she didn’t realise, was that with her, I was fast becoming addicted as well.

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USA Today Bestselling Author Nina Levine, is an
Aussie author who writes stories about hot, alpha men and the tough,
independent women they love.
When she isn't creating with words, she loves
to create with paint and paper. Often though, she can be found curled up with a
good book and some chocolate.