Friday, October 3, 2014

Review & Giveaway: "Beneath this Mask" by Meghan March





Synopsis

My name is Charlotte Agoston, and I’m a runner. Not the ‘let’s go for a jog and slap a 26.2 sticker on your bumper’ kind of runner; I’m the kind of runner who takes off when her father is staring down the barrel of a guilty verdict that carries a 175-year sentence for perpetrating the largest fraud in the history of the world. That’s right. Bernie Madoff was an amateur compared to Alistair Agoston.

Faced with living under a cloud of suspicion and constant questioning by the FBI, I ran. I’m making a new life in New Orleans as Charlie Stone. I traded my future in New York high finance for tattoos, booze, a few friends who don’t ask questions, and one giant mutt named Huckleberry Finn. Everything is simple and uncomplicated until Simon Duchesne—former hotshot Navy fighter pilot, NOLA’s favorite son, city councilman, and rumored congressional hopeful—walks into my life.

The flashing cameras he attracts threaten to expose everything I’m hiding, but I can’t seem to stay away. Why are the most dangerous ideas always the most seductive?

In trying to get lost, I found myself. And then I found Simon. He loves me, and he doesn’t even know my real name. I’m going to break his heart, but mine will shatter right along with it. This is our story.

Will we be strong enough to face the consequences of revealing what’s beneath this mask?

 

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Review

What would it be like to be one of the most hated people in America? Just ask Charlotte. Her father managed to steal an enormous amount of money which effected over 1,000 families. Everyone suspects she was in on it. When push comes to shove, Charlotte becomes Charlie.

Charlie is a receptionist at a tattoo parlor by night and works part time at a vintage clothing store by day. She's making enough to get by and is comfortable in life. She's finding her way and herself.  She has coping mechanisms that come out on her skin in beautiful ways. Then she meets the man who she can't deny an attraction to.

Simon Duchesne come from a family that could be considered southern royalty. He's the type of guy other guys want to be, the man women want, and the man parents want to see their heiress daughters married to. What they all see is on the outside though. There's more to him than his stunning looks and southern charm. It will just take the right kind of sass to bring it out.

Together Charlotte and Simon's lineage make perfect sense. Together Charlie and Simon's emotions are beyond a match. When two people have two faces it makes for a very interesting story. I absolutely fell in love with both characters. Con is just the icing on the cake. This book is fast paced where it needs to be and slows down where you want it to. It's an amazing story of trust and fear, of overcoming circumstances that seem out of our control, and finding people who accept all our flaws. This book is touching right down to the dog, Huck.

This book is a brilliant 5 stars. It's a storyline that is fresh and exciting. I can't wait to read the next book.





Excerpt

Backing me into a corner, he trapped me in the circle of his arms, much like he had earlier at the gate. I reached up and laid my palms against his chest, tracing the compass inked on his pectoral muscle with my index finger. Our skin didnt touch anywhere else, but mine prickled with the need to feel him against me. I leaned closer, but he grasped my shoulders, effectively holding me back.

I looked up questioningly.

 You left me a message, then slammed a gate in my face, then you strip in front of me, and invite me to go skinny dipping. I cant keep up with you. I need to know what the hell is going on here before it goes any further.

I sagged back against the edge of the pool, letting the concrete lip dig into my spine. So much for my hastily constructed plan. An experienced seductress I was not. He must have read the defeat in my expression because he said, Im not saying Im not interested. Hell, Im buck ass naked, and I cant exactly hide that I want you. But I need to know ... why now? What changed?

I stared down at the water, wishing fleetingly that the pool lights were on so Id know for certain that he still did, in fact, want me. But given the leap Id taken by stripping naked in front of him, I suppose I owed him at least some sort of an explanation.

I decided that, for tonight, I didnt care that youre you and Im me. I decided to take a risk and see what happened.My answer was vague and without substance, but I hoped it would be enough. Heat pulsed between my legs and my nipples beaded almost painfully. I wanted him. Now.

But he didnt relent. It doesnt matter who I am or who you are. Tonight or any other night. Were just people.

I held in a snort. Barely. He wouldnt be in this pool if he knew who I really was. I was poison to someone like him. To everyone.

Simon tilted my chin up, forcing me to meet his eyes. If I fuck you tonight, are you going to throw me out on my ass as soon as were done and never call me again?

I bit my lip. Damn. He should be a freaking interrogator instead of a politician. But I wasnt going to lie to him. At least not about this. Probably.

He released my chin and backed away. Then, no.He shook his head. This isnt happening. Not tonight.He turned and made his way to the stairs. I caught a flash of his pale, muscular ass as he climbed out of the pool. I looked down at the water, hot humiliation filling me. What the hell am I doing? I sank farther beneath the surface, up to my chin. I needed to be covered. I heard the rustle of clothes and wondered how he was drying off without a towel. But I didnt look up to assuage my curiosity. Id given in to curiosity once already tonight, and this was where it landed me. In a pool of my own shame.

He cleared his throat, and I finally looked up. He was wearing his tux pants, and the shirt was partially buttoned. He held his soaked white undershirt in his hand. One question answered.

His hazel eyes drilled into me. You have my number. Call me when you want more than a quick fuck.

And then he was gone.

 

 

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Author Bio and Links

Meghan March is a Michigan native who has spent a good portion of her life buried in a book. Case in point: she read the entire romance section of her small town public library by age fourteen. Even after growing up (sort of) and getting a law degree, she never lost her passion for a great story, twisty plot, epic romance, and amazing characters. When she’s not writing, she’s probably reading, target shooting, drooling over fast cars, playing with her crazy mutt, or hanging with her very own sexy bad boy.


Giveaway

The author is giving away a $25 Amazon Gift Card and a signed paperback of BTM