Today we have the tour for Country Roads Series by Andrea Johnston! Check out our post and grab your copy of the series today!
About Whiskey & Honey:
Guys have rules. Rule #1: You don't date your sister’s best friend.
Bentley Sullivan hasn't found the one. He's always been the good guy - the gentleman. With one quick, and possibly irrational, decision everything changes. After a case of mistaken identity and a drunken kiss, Ben is convinced that the one is finally right in front of him. Only, she's untouchable.
Girls have rules. Rule #1: You don't date your best friend’s brother.
Piper Lawrence has not been successful in love. Almost as quickly as she swears off men, he comes into her life. Her childhood crush and the man who has set the standards for every man she’s ever dated, he is also the one man she can’t have.
A single kiss changes it all.
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About Tequila & Tailgates:

Four years ago, I took the biggest risk of my life and it blew up in my face. I learned my lesson – love sucks.
Now self-preservation and protecting my heart have become second nature. But Jameson Strauss... he's my weakness.
Give me the occasional shot of tequila, a game of Truth or Dare, and I’ll do almost anything for that man.
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Four years ago, I didn’t follow my heart. I let the one girl that consumed my soul walk away without a fight.
Now I go through the motions never truly living.
But, the day Ashton Sullivan needed me was the day my world changed for the better.
Tequila, truths, and the occasional dare are all I need to show her how good we can be.
Sometimes the truth is in the dare.
*This book may be read as a standalone but may also contain spoilers. Not intended for anyone under the age of 18*
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About Martinis & Moonlight, Coming June 28th!

Minnesota “Minnie” Walker has worked hard for the life she has – a close knit family, successful career, and long-term relationship. When a tragedy strikes, Minnie sacrifices everything to be there for her family. Never expecting a move to the small town of Lexington would change the course of her future, Minnie finds herself wondering if what she always thought was perfect is really what’s best for her … and her heart.
Owen Butler has lived in the town of Lexington his entire life. After years of feeling second best and wasting his time vying for the attention of his father, Owen has settled into an uncomplicated life. Not one to believe in happily ever after, he never expected the new woman in town to have him questioning everything he thought he wanted in life.
Together, under the rays of the moonlight, Owen and Minnie find themselves wondering what the future holds and if facing it together is worth the risk.
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About Andrea Johnston:
Andrea Johnston spent her childhood with her nose in a book and a pen to paper. An avid people watcher, her mind is full of stories that yearn to be told. A fan of angsty romance with a happy ending, super sexy erotica and a good mystery, Andrea can always be found with her Kindle nearby fully charged.
Andrea lives in Idaho with her family and two dogs. When she isn’t spending time with her partner in crime aka her husband, she can be found binge watching all things Bravo and enjoying a cocktail. Nothing makes her happier than the laughter of her children, a good book, her feet in the water, and cocktail in hand all at the same time.
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Excerpt:
I felt it deep in my bones the minute she walked
through the door.
What “it” is, I’m not quite sure. When the door
opened I felt a shift in the atmosphere. As if someone lit a fire that burned
only in my soul. My attention caught, I was bamboozled. This girl, no more than
five feet tall, managed to drown out the sounds around me without even noticing
I was in the same establishment.
Handling the large wooden door of Country Road
as if it weighed no more than a feather, she seemed both determined and
frightened as she walked through. Tossing her hair, the color of the most
violent fire, over her shoulder, straightening her back and tilting her chin up
in determination, I enjoyed the view as her hips swayed in perfect tempo to the
drum solo coming from the speakers and she walked across the room. The way her
jeans complement every curve, she not only has my mouth feeling like the Sahara
Desert but my dick has suddenly awoken from its recent hibernation.
It isn’t either of those things that have me
ignoring my friends though. No, it’s something about the fierce way she has made
her entrance yet not made eye contact or smiled at a single person as she made
her way to the bar. Even from here, without so much as speaking a word, I can
tell that she is something special. A woman made up of layers and layers of
intrigue. Someone who I have to know.
“Dude, are you even listening?”
“I don’t think he’s heard a single word any of
us said since she walked in. His dick is obviously in charge tonight.”
I hear those assholes; I just don’t have
anything to contribute to whatever debate they’re having. Besides, Owen is
right. Somehow my normal level-headed self seems to have left the room and my
previously mentioned dick is in charge tonight.
All of our lives I’ve been the logical and
straight-laced one in this group. Suddenly a sassy redhead has taken all of my
logic and tossed it aside. I’m acting like a pubescent teen. The problem is,
I’m quite a few years from being a teen, and even when I was, I never had this
reaction to a woman.
Nope. I, Bentley James Sullivan, am the good
guy. The guy who approaches life with a plan and never does a single thing
without one. Hell, I even plan spontaneity. Yeah, I teeter on the edge of
boring.
I take another drink of my beer as I turn to
Owen. “Kiss my ass. I heard you, and for your information, Iron Man always
wins.”
Without a second thought I return my attention
to the beauty who has garnered all of my interest. She’s made her way to a
stool at the bar and is waiving her arms around as if she’s the conductor of an
orchestra. I can tell from the expression of the bartender, also my sister
Ashton, that whoever has her this fired up should stay clear of her.
The only time her hands still is when she grabs
the shot glass my sister has placed in front of her. From where I’m sitting I
can see that she doesn’t even shudder as she takes the shot of dark and
beautiful whiskey. I don’t care what anyone says, there’s something fascinating
about a woman who drinks whiskey. Just the thought makes me smile.
“Why don’t you just go over and talk to her, Ben?”
I shoot a look at Jameson over my beer bottle as
I drain it. My best friend since, well forever, he knows I’m not the “hook up
in a bar” kind of guy. But, I won’t deny this girl has sparked a little
something. Something familiar tugs at me, but I can’t place it.
“Nah, I’ll pass,” I say unconvincingly. I really
want to go over to this girl and tell her the fucker who made her this upset
isn’t worth it.
I’m not psychic, but honestly what else could
have her this upset?
The reality is, guys are dicks and the only
person who could make a woman this upset.

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