Obsessed by Books: BOOK TOUR: The Baller by Vi Keeland @ViKeeland

Tuesday, 19 January 2016

BOOK TOUR: The Baller by Vi Keeland @ViKeeland

Meet Brody Easton in THE BALLER!

A standalone Contemporary Romance novel by

New York Times & USA Today Bestselling Author Vi Keeland

NOW AVAILABLE

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Blurb

The first time I met Brody Easton was in the men’s locker room.

It was my first interview as a professional sportscaster.

The famed quarterback decided to bare all.

And by all, I don’t mean he told me any of his secrets.

No. The arrogant ass decided to drop his towel, just as I asked the first question. On camera.

The Super Bowl MVP quickly adopted a new hobby—screwing with me.

When I pushed back, he shifted from wanting to screw with me, to wanting to screw me.

But I don’t date players.

And it’s not because I’m one of the few women working in the world of professional football.

I’d date an athlete.

It’s the other kind of player I don’t date.

You know the type. Good looking, strong, cocky, always looking to get laid.

Brody Easton was the ultimate player.

Every woman wanted to be the one to change him.

But the truth was, all he needed was a girl worth changing for.

Turned out, I was that girl.

Simple right?

Let’s face it. It never is.

There’s a story between once upon a time and happily ever after…

And this one is ours.

it was amazing

** ARC given on behalf of obsessed by books for an honest review * *

omg where do I start?
Brody he's sweet, sexy and not afraid to go after what he wants, my oh my Brody who could say no to him? Well Delilah tried oh how she tried. Delilah is use to the football life and what goes on her being a sportscaster and her farther playing football, but there could only be one Brody Easton.
Delilah has swore off having relationships with athletes been there done that no more but how can you fight off the cockyness of Brody.

"I feel . . ." He nonchalantly reached to the town wrapped around his waist and tugged at the corner. The towel fell to the ground. " Great. I feel great. And how about you? It's your first trip into the locker room, isn't it? Do you like what you see so far?" His lips curled up into a full-blown wicked smile.
I loved everything about this book. Delilah and Brody are soo hot, the chemistry is aw. Definitely a must read and by far one of my favorite

it was amazing

Shelves: arc,

Holy smokes this book was freaking hot and sexy. I was hooked on the first page and couldn't put it down. The cover was so gorgeous and lickable and wow! Vi Keeland did an outstanding job on this one this book is diffently worth one clicking once it goes live. I enjoyed the plot and the characters made the story great and enjoyable. Brody Easton is a famed football star he is all male with a dirty sexy talk that makes the book so enjoyable he is also a player. Delilah is a reporter she meets Brody doing an interview with him in the locker room. This book is sexy, funny and the cover is yummy!
Highly recommend this book!

*** review via Obsessed by Books ***

Excerpt from

A new song had just started, and I was enjoying his company when a voice behind me said, “Can I cut in?”

My head whipped around, even though I had no doubt whom the gravelly voice belonged to.

Michael was gracious. “I hate to share. But I suppose I have been hogging the most beautiful woman at the event.” He let go of my hand and stepped back with a gentlemanly nod. “Thank you for the dance, Delilah.”

Again Brody Easton had caught me off guard. Before I knew it, I was dancing with the arrogant jerk. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled my body tight against his. Way tighter than Michael had held me.

“Good to see you again, Lois Lane.”

The man had balls; I had to give him that. I looked him straight in the eyes. “Nice to see you with clothes on, Easton.”

“Do you prefer me without?”

“I prefer you on the other side of the room.”

He chuckled. It was a hearty laugh. “That’s what happens sometimes when you decide you want to hang out in the men’s locker room.”

I tried to pull back, but he tightened his grip and held me in place. I craned my neck. “Let go of me.”

“No.”

“No?”

“That’s right. No.”

“I can scream at the top of my lungs.”

“I’d like to hear you scream.” His tone made it clear he meant he wanted me underneath him while I was doing the screaming.

“You’re an asshole. You know that?”

“I do. You asked me that yesterday. For a reporter, you should really try changing up your questions more frequently.”

My eyes bulged.

Easton shifted his hand down to the small of my back before twirling us around the dance floor. Figures the prick can dance.

“Are you seeing anyone?”

“You can’t be serious?”

He ignored my comment. “Would you like to have dinner tonight?”

“We just ate.”

“Dessert at my place, then?”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “Did you hit your head at the game yesterday?”

“On a diet, huh?”

“Yeah. That’s it. I don’t want to go to your place for dessert because I’m on a diet.”

“Well, that’s just a shame.”

About the Author: vi keeland bio.png

Vi Keeland is a native New Yorker with three children that occupy most of her free time, which she complains about often, but wouldn't change for the world. She is a bookworm and has been known to read her kindle at stop lights, while styling her hair, cleaning, walking, during sporting events, and frequently while pretending to work. She is a boring attorney by day, and an exciting smut author by night!