Title: Strip Me Bare
Author: Marissa Carmel
Genre: New Adult
Release Date: TBA
Cover Art: Amber Rendon - Novel Idea Designs
Blurb:
“I may have had more lovers than you, and I
may take my clothes off for countless women, but you are the only one who can
strip me bare.”
Do you ever stop loving someone
just because they’re gone? Five years ago Ryan Pierce disappeared from Alana
Remington’s life without leaving so much as a post-it note behind. He was the
one she gave her heart to, her soul to and her virginity to. So imagine her surprise when she finds him
dancing at one of NYC’s hottest male reviews as Jack the Stripper.
Ryan never stopped loving Alana,
and now that she serendipitously dropped back into his life, he’s vowed never
to lose her again. But being together
has its costs, and challenges Alana isn’t sure she can handle.
She finally has Ryan back; but
how in the world is she supposed to share the love of her life with half of the
women in New York City?
Excerpt:
(All excerpts are unedited and subject to change)
“Nothing’s wrong,” I try to pull his lips back to mine, but his head
won’t budge. He just stares down at me with a forceful glare.
Resigned, I ball my fists over my eyes and sigh. “What do you want
me to tell you? I’m insecure? I’m trying not to think of all the women you have
all over you? Or of all the women you’ve had?”
“You’ve been with other people?”
“One other person Ryan. One other person besides you, and it was a
disaster. I don’t even think it counts.”
“What do you mean?” he asks confused.
We never did dredge up my intimacy issues or talk about my sexual
past, if you could even call it that. One boy my sophomore year of college, the
all around nice guy I could never pull the trigger with. Even though I tried,
desperately. I couldn’t muster up enough courage to go through with it. I was
so messed up after Ryan; I had trouble letting anyone in.
Sexually that is.
We’d start but never finish.
And the one time it got to the point of penetration I absolutely
freaked. We stopped speaking after that and I’ve sworn off men ever since.
“Intimacy was hard for me,” I tell him, “because I was always afraid
I’d wake up, and who ever I spent the night with would be gone. I didn’t want
to hurt like that again,” I look away from him. This conversation sucks. I
don’t want to look weak. It’s a character flaw imbedded by my father.
Remington’s aren’t weak. They don’t show emotion. They don’t even have
emotions.
I’m not a very good Remington.
“Alana,” he coos, and I want to slap him. Maybe kiss him, “I didn’t
know.”
“I didn’t want you to know.”
“You have to talk to me.”
“Talking isn’t my problem, Ryan.”
Thinking is.
“You didn’t tell me,” he stipulates, “Do you really think I’m not
going to be here in the morning?”
I shrug, because for all intents and purposes I do believe he’ll be
here tomorrow, but there’s still a hurt, eighteen year old girl inside me who
needs to come to terms with what happened. That Ryan didn’t leave because he
wanted to. He made a choice that affected more than just us. And it hurt us both
equally the same.
“I don’t want to disappoint you,” I mumble, and now I’m beat red.
I’m pretty sure when Emily told me to vulnerable in Ryan’s arms, she didn’t
mean like this.
“Alana, you could never disappoint me,” he shifts while still on top
of me, “I may have had more lovers than you, and I may take my clothes off for
countless women, but you are the only one who can strip me bare.”
Playlist:
(Still in progress)
Mirrors- Justin Timberlake
Sorry- Buckcherry
Muse- Madness
Run- Leona Lewis
I Know You Want Me- Pitbull
Troublemaker- Olly Murs feat. Flo
Rida
What You Wanted- OneRepublic
Gimme More- Britney
(I Just) Died in You Arms Tonight
(Club Remix)- Cutting Crew
Counting Stars- OneRepublic
Author Bio:
Marissa Carmel has loved writing ever since
a young age. She has a duel degree in History and Political Science, but took
as many creative writing classes in college as she could. She spent most of her
twenties bartending, which is where she met her husband and a multitude of
interesting people. When she’s not reading or writing, she’s hanging out with
her family, experimenting in her kitchen or doing yoga on the living room
floor.
Links:
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