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Title: Everywhere It's You

Author: CB Salem

Series: N/A

Pages: 170

Date Published: 2015

Publisher: N/A

Format: Kindle

Genre: Sci-Fi/Mystery. 

Source: Goddess Fish Blog Tours
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Synopsis:
Chicago 2048.

In a city where you can never trust anything to be as it appears, legal investigator Kristina Andersen finds the truth. So when she has a sexy encounter with enigmatic billionaire Landon Tatum while working undercover at a birthday party hosted in a seedy strip club, her first instinct is to dig deeper.

The next morning he's missing, and the firm tells her she needs to either find him in the next forty-eight hours or lose her job. But as she begins her investigation, she quickly realizes that whoever is after Tatum has a surprise for her too: she's been drugged so that every man she sees looks like the man she's searching for.

The man who sets her heart racing, even after years of keeping that part of herself locked up.

Someone is warning her to back off. But even if her intuition says this is bigger than she can handle, she can't turn away. And as she falls deeper into a world of illusion and deceit, she realizes she’s fighting for more than just her job.

She’s fighting for her life.

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Keeping his eyes on hers, he took a brief sip of the champagne. Probably had to hide his distaste. “Have I seen you before?”

She shook her head. “I don’t believe so, Mr. Tatum.”

Even knowing it was coming, her breath caught in her throat. Listen to that. Mr. Tatum. Like she was a nervous English servant. What was the matter with her? Her brothers would have laughed up a storm. Hell, Anna would have laughed in her face.

“You know my name.” It was a statement, not a question.

Her last night’s self licked her lips and shrugged. “I suppose so.”

“That seems a bit unfair.” He leaned forward almost imperceptibly, closing the gap between them so that she caught the briefest trance of his scent. A warm shiver eased down her spine. She was more into this than she wanted to admit. “What’s your name?”

And here—thankfully¬—she’d loosened up a bit. She said the words in her head as she heard them aloud. “Do you want my stage name or my real one?”

That wasn’t a bad line. She’d snapped out of it quickly enough, anyway. Tatum smiled full-on now, and the effect was half charming, half-titillating. “I didn’t realize the women wearing your outfit got on stage.”

“Not tonight,” she bluffed, her voice low and throaty. She’d really been getting into it, hadn’t she? More people needed to watch themselves flirt in Recall to see how ridiculous they were. “But maybe if you come back another night you can see me up there.”

C.B. Salem lives, writes, and dreams in Chicago. When she isn't reading or plotting the next scene in her book, she enjoys cooking new dishes and having quality cuddling time with her two dogs: Murphy and Oliver. C.B will award a randomly drawn commenter via Rafflecopter a $20 Amazon/BN GC.

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