Tuesday, December 15, 2015

BOOK BLITZ with EXCERPT and GIVEAWAY - PLAYING TO WIN (Gridiron #1) by Maci Monroe:

TITLE: Playing To Win
SERIES: Gridiron
AUTHOR: Maci Monroe
AGE GROUP: New Adult
GENRE: Contemporary Sports Romance
RELEASE DATE: October 27, 2015
PUBLISHER: Brazen Romance
PAGES: Approx. 70
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Mr. Football. Blake Wilkins. Quarterback at Iowa State.  Projected 1st round draft pick by New England.  Captain of the Cyclones.

English major and all around good guy.  He could have his pick of any of the smokin’ hot babes on campus.  

Chem Geek.  Katelyn French. Her idea of fun was blowing up chemical reactions to cure cancer. Beat Alzheimer’s.  Kick Superman’s ass.  Football was not her thing until she met Blake.

An unlikely couple. Pulled in different directions as college life comes to a close. Katelyn heading off to Stanford.  Blake awaiting the NFL draft.  Could they make a long distance romance work?  

Sex. Love. Jealousy. Can their love withstand the jealousy and threats that surround them?

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“This doesn’t sound like football-guy music,” I said, watching him.  He’d taken a bowl of something out of the refrigerator and was whisking it furiously. 

“Don’t tell Saint,” he snorted.  He dipped a finger into whatever it was he was whisking and tasted it, smacking his lips approvingly.  “He’d have a heart attack if he knew that I’d even heard about Enya.”

I frowned.  “Why? Does he feel the same way about Mika?”

“No, but only because we assured him that Mika was a girl.”

It was kind of funny, because now that I thought about it, he really was a very feminine singer.  Still, it was a little disappointing to hear that the football coach espoused such antiquated values.  “What a dinosaur.”

He shrugged, then slid something wrapped in foil inside the oven.  “Eh, he’s a good coach. But yeah, doing the alpha-top-dog-male-macho thing all the time gets exhausting.”

“So why do you do it?”

“Because the only way to get drafted by the NFL is to stay on the team, and the only way to stay on the team is to stay on his good side.”

I shook my head. I couldn’t imagine being so dedicated to one career path as to be willing to endure that amount of shit.  Then he told me how he’d grown up, raised by a single mom.  “My NFL career will be the first time I’ll be able to give her what she deserves,” he said quietly.  “You have no idea how much I want that.”

The things that you usually shared on date number, say, ten—we ended up talking about those all night long, while he cooked—or rather, reheated stuff and made salad dressing. Dinner, which was eaten on “company china” as he called it, was roast beef and gravy, with creamy mashed potatoes and a salad.  It was strange, how intimate the conversation got, how much of our souls we laid bare to the other that evening, while we picked over the salad and drank down the wine. It wasn’t drunkenness that prompted us to loosen our tongues.  In retrospect, I think it was relief that we’d found someone who just “got” us.

“Well,” he said, as he cleared the table.  “My brother said we could use his Netflix, so what do you say to finding a movie while I make dessert?”  For desert he warmed up a gooey chocolate cake—”Not brownies,” he said, when I asked if that was what they were—and topped with a scoop of ice cream and a few slices of fresh strawberries.  We ate it on the floor, snuggled up together on the giant sheepskin watching Skyfall—it was my first time seeing it, and I almost lost it when the Bond girl died.  “She’s not supposed to die!” I cried, for at least a good three minutes after the scene. 

“They’re supposed to blow shit up and kick a couple asses and then make out like animals at the end.”

Still, I had to agree with him that Daniel Craig was a great Bond.  And I looked up to tell him so just as he bent his head to kiss me.  There were traces of chocolate on his lips, but that wasn’t the only reason I wouldn’t let him go. He was good—he didn’t try to suck my face off and he wasn’t such a germaphobe that he could barely touch my lips to his, hitting that sweet medium  with the perfect amount of give-and-take that gave truth to the cliche “tongue tango”. He could tell when to stop, and when to let go. Against all odds I felt myself falling under a sort of hypnotic trance—kiss, let go, kiss, let go—and it was surprising how natural it felt when he gently rolled me over onto my back and his hand was already under my sweater, toying with the clasp of my bra.

“Do you want me to go on?” he asked.

“Yes,” I whispered, feeling a shiver of excitement running up my spine.

Behind the Scenes Guest Post...

This Gridiron Series is a labor of love.  I am a big time sports fan.  I love Big 12 Football.  I lived on campus and attended every football game I could.  I even dated a quarterback who was a first round draft pick.  So lots of the inspiration for the story comes from my own personal experiences. 

I wasn’t the chem geek but my roommate was one!  I got lots of story ideas from my dorm life.  I got the idea for this series when I watched some of my friends go through the NFL draft.  I saw how the results of the draft charted the course of their lives.

My readers have said that they love the inside look into a jock’s life.  I try to tell the story as true to life as I can make it.  I also love to think of amazing twists that can happen around a sports romance!

I hope the Gridiron Series entertains you.  It’s a love story.  It’s a sports story.  It’s a couple living out their dreams.  As I always like to say…Play hard, love hard, dream big!


I love writing romance and in particular, I love sports romance.  I’ve played competitive sports all through school.  So I was always hanging out on the field for practices or games.  Lots of my girl and guy friends were also jocks.  These sports romance stories were inspired by my friends.

I still love to follow collegiate and pro-sports.  I enjoy watching soccer and cheering on my favorite football teams.

I like to write romance centered on the field with characters that have lots of spirit and adventure.  I hope you enjoy the inside look into the lives of my players and their friends.

To dreams on and off the field.  I hope you find yours.  

Play hard, love hard, dream big!

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  1. I love sports romances ~ have a GREAT week!

  2. Thanks a bunch for hosting. I could go for some relaxing soothing salts and a good book.

  3. You are a new name to me. Your story looks fun.


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