NEW RELEASE: FRAUD BY HAYLEY FAIMAN

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Fraud by Hayley Faiman is LIVE!! #OneClick today!!

 

 

 

 

 

BLURB

 

Addict. Drunk. Selfish. Gifted.

 

Titles define me.

 

Titles bring people to me. Good, bad, and ugly.

 

I’ve never thought much about titles. They have always been part of me.

 

Frigid. Introvert. Loner. Bookworm.

 

Titles were given to me.

 

Titles that have staying power.

 

They have always been there, in the back of my mind, screaming at me--making me miserable.

 

Titles describe us to the outside world.

 

I am invisible.

 

They think they know me.

 

 

 

Goodreads link: http://bit.ly/2CvcQ2Q

 

Cover Designer: Ellie McLove

 

 

 

 

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EXCERPT OPTIONS:

 

OPTION #1

 

 

 

“I’m Beaumont,” he offers.

 

That name.

 

Oh my God.

 

I knew what it was before he said it. But that name is the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard, especially the way he says it, with a touch of a twang. Not everyone here has one, but when a man is born and bred Texan, there’s just something about him.

 

“Hutton,” I offer, giving him my name.

 

“Hutton,” he murmurs.

 

It’s then that I decide that the way he says my name is complete, pure, sin. I am in trouble. Those lips smile, his brown eyes twinkle and my heart leaps into my throat. Clearing my throat, I glance over to the tabletop as his fingers flex against my waist. Shifting my gaze back to him, he grins with a sexy smirk.

 

 

 

OPTION #2

 

 

 

“You are aware. You want to change. You want to be better and I think that you will succeed,” he offers.

 

Shaking my head, I pinch my eyes closed. “I feel like nothing but a fraud. All I’ve ever done is lie and pretend. I’m great at faking everything about myself. My happiness, my sobriety, everything.”

 

“Most of us are, Beaumont. You just have a bigger fuckin’ audience.”

 

Lifting my hand, I run my fingers through my hair, tugging on the end of the strands. Inhaling a deep breath, I let it out with a heavy exhale. Rylan makes a humming noise before he speaks again.

 

“Be real, Beaumont. Show the world your true self, you have no reason to hide anymore.”

 

“What if I lose everything? What if I lose my entire career? What if everyone sees me for the fraud that I am?”

 

“What if you’re even more successful than you are now? You’re talented as fuck. Don’t keep yourself in the box you’ve been shoved inside of. You never were when you were hitting the bars around here, don’t do it now.”

 

 

 

OPTION #3

 

 

 

“How am I going to function without you, now that I have you?” he asks softly.

 

I hum, leaning forward and touching my lips to his. “Sixteen weeks is a long time, but I’ll be here when you’re finished. When you’re ready to come home and relax.”

 

His hand moves to my cheek, his warm palm cups me as his eyes search mine. “If I could get away with bringing you for the entire time, if you would close up shop, I’d pay all your bills for four months and I’d keep you at my side,” he rasps.

 

“You need to do this on your own, for you, for your health.”

 

“I do,” he agrees with a nod. “As long as you come to visit me. I’ll leave you my current itinerary, you circle the dates you and Laurie want to come and I’ll take care of everything else.”

 

I bite my bottom lip, trying to shake my head, but he doesn’t let me. His thumb pulls my lip from between my teeth and he grins.

 

“It’s too much,” I whisper.

 

His grin widens to a breathtaking smile. “For you? Never. I want you there.”

 

“Okay.”

 

“Wrote two songs with you sleepin’ in another room, you’re my woman and my muse. Need you with me, Hutton.”

 

“Need?” I ask, arching a brow.

 

“Want. Need. Crave. Desire. Demand. Whatever you want to call it. All I know is that the world looks a little brighter and makes a bit more sense when I’m with you.” He leans forward, his mouth brushing against mine, but he doesn’t take it away. “And when I’m inside of you, fuckin’ bliss, darlin’ girl.”

 

“Beaumont,” I breathe, unable to say anything else.

 

TEASERS

 

 

 

 

 

 

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

 

 

As an only child, Hayley Faiman had to entertain herself somehow. She started writing stories at the age of six and never really stopped.

 

Born in California, she met her now husband at the age of sixteen and married him at the age of twenty in 2004. After all of these years together, he’s still the love of her life.

 

Hayley’s husband joined the military and they lived in Oregon, where he was stationed with the US Coast Guard. They moved back to California in 2006, where they had two little boys. Recently, the four of them moved out to the Hill Country of Texas, where they adopted a new family member, a chocolate lab named Optimus Prime.

 

Most of Hayley’s days are spent taking care of her two boys, going to the baseball fields for practice, or helping them with homework. Her evenings are spent with her husband and her nights—those are spent creating alpha book boyfriends.

 

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