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Touch is FREE!!! Catch up on the first two books of the Sovereign Series before 10th Feb

Feel (Sovereign Part Three) – the final installment in the Sovereign romance serial releases February 10th and to celebrate, I’ve put Touch free at all retailers. 
If you love short, snappy and hot with loads of sexual tension, angst and mystery, you’re gonna love this series!
Blurb:
It started on a plane, a first class connection that spilled over into a lustful date on a rooftop.
She’s very open, he’s intriguingly mysterious with wicked intentions,
all of which she wants directed her way. 
Can she trust that feeling of heady lust that leaves her aching for his touch,
or is there more to it when it comes to Barrett “Bullseye” Matthews.
You can download Touch at your chosen retailer below:

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Taste is LIVE – Read Taste and Touch today!

Taste (Sovereign Part Two) is now live everywhere!
Taste follows straight on from Touch (that ending though!) and introduces the other man who wants to fight for Alyssa, Detective Aiden Lawrence (from Crave!)

Touch is part one of the three part Sovereign romance serial

Touch Blurb:
It started on a plane, a first class connection that spilled over into a lustful date on a rooftop.

She’s very open, he’s intriguingly mysterious with wicked intentions,
all of which she wants directed her way. 

Can she trust that feeling of heady lust that leaves her aching for his touch,
or is there more to it when it comes to Barrett “Bullseye” Matthews.

Touch Buy Links(Part One)


Taste Blurb:
He came, he saw and he almost conquered, but she had the last laugh—or did she? 

Back home in Seattle, Alyssa Jacobs—haunted by the thought of what could’ve been—buries herself in her work, determined to never become a target for anyone ever again. Then, as if right on cue, Barrett Matthews storms back into her life, muddling her mind and teasing her heart, determined to win her over. 

Unable to trust him with anything other than her body, she vows to protect herself and what she has now discovered is her biggest vulnerability.

What happens when the tables are turned and the hunted becomes the hunter? And with deception and greed taking center stage, where will Alyssa turn in her time of need?


Taste Buy Links (Part Two)
Feel – Part Three – Releases February 10th 2016

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Touch – Sovereign Series Part One – Now Available at all Retailers

“Some characters in books I have read do not have that instant chemistry. But with Touch it is there. It is HOT HOT HOT!!!”

“This book got me hooked right from the beginning til the end. So damn hot and sexy…fast paced…mind blowing…orgasm inducing…wow!”

“BJ Harvey does a fantastic job pulling you in, making the mysterious sexy and then abruptly forcing you back to reality.”

“PSA: need a change of panties prior to reading this. Just omg. This is my first book from B.J. Harvey and I’m hooked. I’m dying to read the next one. It’s a short read but the intensity and the sexual tension jumps off the page at you. Need the next book.”

Touch is part one of the three part Sovereign romance serial

Touch Blurb:
It started on a plane, a first class connection that spilled over into a lustful date on a rooftop.

She’s very open, he’s intriguingly mysterious with wicked intentions,
all of which she wants directed her way. 

Can she trust that feeling of heady lust that leaves her aching for his touch,
or is there more to it when it comes to Barrett “Bullseye” Matthews.

Part Two – Taste – will release January 6th
Taste on Goodreads
iBooks Exclusive Preorder 

Part Three – Feel – will release February 10th
Feel on Goodreads
iBooks Exclusive Preorder

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Crave – Unedited Deleted Scene

There were a few scenes that were cut out for one reason or another and here is one of them, an exchange between Callum and Carmen at another public function.

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A month has passed since Lucia and I got together, and since she had to work tonight, I’m attending a small art gallery opening as a favor to Grant.. He didn’t want to come by himself as there was a possibility of his ex-wife being in attendance and the last time they saw each other in public was not a good scene. Since then, he has done everything possible to avoid a repeat performance.

But that had been the least of my worries. I knew it the moment I saw Carmen Dallas, rumor shark and pain in my ass.

She’s been following me for the past few years. However, since my latest award win, she seems to have made it her mission to ensconce me as prime bachelor real estate. For Ms. Dallas, every aspect of my life has been fair game. She’s been trying to dig something juicy and tabloid-worthy on me for as long as I can remember. Thankfully, since my public life has remained uneventful, she’s had a hard time reporting anything of interest. That was until the baseball game and the fact I had a beautiful—and unknown—brunette on my arm who thankfully still remains nameless to them.

 After thirty minutes, she’d successfully cornered me while I was admiring a beautiful abstract painting of a Napa Valley vineyard at dusk. I’d been mentally scanning my house for the right place to hang the art when she’d sidled up to me, her bright red lips curling into a predatory smile.

“Interesting approach to an atypical subject, don’t you think?” She’d mused as I’d caught her lifting a wine glass to her mouth. Turning fully toward her, I’d studied her trying to work out what her agenda was.

“Indeed. I have to say, I didn’t expect to see you at an event like this.”

Her face had given away a slight flash of annoyance before she’d schooled her expression. “Why’s that, Callum? You think arts and culture are beneath me?”

Her fake scoff had grated on me. “Something like that.”

“You wound me.” She’d reached up and placed her hand on my forearm, her faux laugh rattled around us, insincerity seeping from her pores, only serving to make me feel more on edge. More aware.

I’d politely but assuredly moved my arm away, causing her hand to drop. I scanned the room, looking for an escape. Or to be specific—Grant. Once I’d spotted him near the bar, I’d breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling emboldened and knowing that there was nothing she could or would find out about me, I’d downed my glass and decided it was time to take a stand.

“I sincerely doubt there is anything I could say or do to wound you, Ms. Dallas. I’d even go as far to say that it would be you, or more specifically, your column, that would inflict the most damage between the two of us. Now, I must rejoin my business partner. These events are all about networking, are they not?”

“Now, now, Callum. I thought we were friends.”

I’d tried to stifle the choking noise rising in my throat. I’d leveled her with a look, a knowing, ‘not willing to fall for her bullshit’ kind of look.

“We will never be classed as friends, Ms. Dallas. A drunken attempt to get in my bed does not make us friends. You are on one side of the invisible line; I am on the other. Never the two shall meet.”

“I’m just doing my job, Callum. The public wants to know more about you. The man behind the profile. The man behind the brilliant building designs and mysterious private life. The man that seems to have a different woman on his arm at every event, yet previous acquaintances report has a very healthy sexual appetite. Something very apparent by the frequent change in your plus ones.”

“And this is interesting to you because?” I’d adopted a stoic stance, the one that had served me so well in the past. The same one that had been on hiatus since Lucia had smashed her way through my guard the weekend before. “Carmen, I’m sorry to tell you, I’m still not interested.” I’d known I was coming across as egotistical, but she’d pushed me past the point of self-preservation.

“You are a person of interest. And what the readers want from me, the readers will always get.” The way she’d said it, her eyes flaring to reiterate her point, had unsettled me.

Looking over to Grant one last time, I’d nodded at him as soon as I caught his attention. “As always, Carmen, you’re nothing but eventful. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I should really get back.” I’d moved to walk away, only stopping to leave a parting remark. “It’s been a pleasure.”

“Until next time,” she’d replied sweetly, too saccharine-tongued for my comfort. “Oh and Callum?” I’d turned my head when I heard my name, making sure to meet her eyes. “Tell Lucia I said hello. ”
Quick on my feet, I’d thankfully schooled my features to not reveal anything. I hadn’t been able to control the instant rigidity that swept through my body though. Not wanting to be in her vicinity any longer, I’d simply nodded back at her, refusing to dignify her sharp dig with anything other than silence.

Grant had immediately read my mood when I’d got back to him. Despite only being there for an hour, he’d downed his drink and dropped his glass back on to the bar, then clapped me on the back to signal our departure. “We’ve done our duty. Let’s get the fuck out of here.”

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