Obsession and Sacrifice Release Day Blitz

                                                  by: Tiffany Carmouche
                                                  Release day: Feb. 11th 1213
                                                  Genre:New Adult Suspenst Romance
                                                  Blitz Host: Lady Amber's Tours

Book Description :

Obsession and Sacrifice is the second book in a romantic trilogy about unexpected love and a woman's fight for survival. When Nichole wakes up in the hospital room from a coma, she has no memory of who she is or how she got there. Only the scars on her body reveal some horrific event took place and she is lucky to be alive…alive…but could she still be in danger? Her only hope to rediscover her past and avoid a killer's obsession lies in the hands of two men: sexy Dylan, her boyfriend, who used to captivate her and now prays she will remember how much they cared for one another, and Bradley, her charming best friend, who has secretly loved her all along. She feels safe around both men, but to her, they are strangers. Nicole must decide who to trust, not only with her heart, but with her life. They are rivals--both men want to win her love. But they are allies as well. The two vow to give her a second chance at life and both will sacrifice everything to make sure she

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        Sneak Peak of Obsession and Sacrifice 

"He took his fingers and pressed them against my lips, “Shh, don’t say you can’t.” 
All of a sudden a sensation of feelings washed over me. I grasped his fingers. I gently caressed them in my hands and stoked my cheeks with his fingers. I closed my eyes, my nostrils delighted by the scent.
“You’ve done that before.” I felt a warmth come over me. “I remember, you’ve done that before. I remember the smell of your fingers.” I tilted my head to the side as if trying to visualize the scene, looking up at him. Releasing his hands, disappointed in myself, I mumbled, “That is all I remember.”
“That’s okay, you remembered something, that’s a start.” His face revealed the tiny dimples he wouldn’t admit to having. “You can do anything, Nicole. You have no business putting yourself down. You will remember in time. Now let’s get you walking!”
“Okay, I’ll try.” 
“Alright! Remember you can do anything.” He let me steady myself on his forearms. 
As he flexed his arms to hold me up, I noticed a muscle I had not noticed before. “What is this?”
“That’s my Brachioradialis muscle. It’s used to flex the forearm at the elbow.”
I traced down the side of his forearm “And this?” 
“That is my extensor muscles. The extensors are responsible for elbow and wrist rotation.” 
“And, and this one?” I asked about the smooth muscle next to the extensor muscle.
“That is my forearm flexor. Flexors are for wrist and grip strength.”
Then I ran my hand along the muscle on the bottom of his forearm. “Okay. And this one?”
“My wrist flexor.”
“You have four muscles in just your forearms? How come I only have one?”
“You have four, too.” He instructed. 
“I’m pretty sure I just have one. Look.” I exhibited my forearms. There was no sign of any separation in muscle. They all just clumped together to form one muscle. I poked around at it. “I feel gyped. I’m telling you there’s only one.”
He couldn’t help but smile. “They’re in there. They are just hiding, I promise.”
“I think they look better on you.” I had never thought a forearm could be so sexy but his were appealing. I blushed a little bit. His provocative strength excited me and his beauty, it intimidated me. I still couldn’t believe he was my boyfriend. Why could I not remember him?"~Obsession and Sacrifice by Tiffany Carmouche Release date February 11.

                                                            Another Scene

My lips parted, too shy to say how much I wanted it, but hoping he would try again.

The moisture in his eyes glistened with the light of the flame, but he quickly wiped it away.

“You’re alive,” he whispered, almost as if he didn’t believe it. “You’re alive.”

As he gazed at my lips, a tingle entered my stomach, replacing the annoying growl. He leaned in to kiss me, but I had no idea who this sexy stranger was and a kiss could open doors I wasn’t ready to enter, even though his lips looked so appetizing.

“Thank you so much.” I finally spoke.

“Anything for you, baby.” He continued to lean in slowly. My hand with all the crap hanging out of it, touched his face to stop him. The gentle fuzz tickled me. I sat for a moment and ran my hand gently over it enjoying the sensation as it pricked against my palm.

“I need to shave.” He put his hand on top of mine. Closing his eyes, he realized I wasn’t ready to enjoy his lips and kissed my hand instead…

…Our glasses clanged and the bubbles popped in my mouth as I took the sip. It tickled my tongue. I raised my glass for him to refill it and closed my eyes to feel it sizzle in my mouth again.

“Would you like some dessert?”

“Are you trying to make me fat?” I grinned as he reached back into the box.

“Close your eyes. Let me see if you can guess what it is.”

I closed my eyes and opened my lips. The cold spoon touched my tongue bringing a sweet creamy substance into my mouth. It had a tiny tartness and its decadent flavor burst as I let it sit there for a moment to identify it.

“I taste chocolate.” I grinned. “And a tinge of strawberry. Mmm and this creaminess. It’s not cold enough to be ice cream.” I swallowed. “Let me try another.” I opened my mouth again.

“I like it, that is graham cracker right?” I beamed. This was fun. “It’s cheesecake.” I opened my eyes as if I had solved an important mystery. “It’s cheesecake.”

“Good job!” He smiled at me. “So should I be concerned you remember cheesecake but do not remember my name?”

“We’re talking cheese cake, who can ever forget cheesecake?” A smile overtook my face as I pleaded with my eyes. “Can I have some more?” ~Obsession and Sacrifice by Tiffany Carmouche Release date February 11.

                                                      Another Scene

Nicole and Brad in Hospital after she wakes up from the coma.

“So what’s on the agenda tonight? Skiing? Mountain climbing?”

“You really are a jerk. I can’t even walk.”

“Okay so no marathon today. What do you want to do?”

“What do I like to do?”

“Well apparently you like to sleep. You did that forever. I should have known. When I met you, you were sleeping. I guess it was a sign.”

“And why did they let you in here? Just saying. Don’t you have some place you would rather be?”

“No, you are stuck with me. So are you hungry?”

“No, Dylan brought me in a really nice dinner.”

“Cards? We can play strip poker but I guess I would win since you just have on that gown.”

“Am I any good?”

“No, I’d have you out of that thing in no time. Vera might get mad.” ~Obsession and Sacrifice by Tiffany Carmouche Release date February 11.

                                                       Another Scene

The light danced off the snow and it sparkled almost like diamonds. I stood for a moment almost fascinated. And then it kissed me, my first snowflake, then another. The tiny cold droplets caressed my face, one at a time decorating my eyelashes. I giggled.

 I closed my eyes and tilted my head back, leaning on the two of them, and I opened my mouth, letting the tiny cotton flakes melt onto my tongue. I opened my eyes and watched the white flakes descend on me. Learning back, I squinted. The porch light illuminated Brad and Dylan’s silhouettes as if they were angels--almost as if I were experiencing heaven. God sent them to me. These beautiful angels, who knew me by name and appeared in my life to protect me and make everything wonderful. Maybe I had died. Maybe this was heaven.  I stared up at their images looking down at me. “My angels.” I sighed. 

Author Bio :

When Tiffany Carmouché is not writing Romance novels, you can find her sculpting, traveling, teaching, singing, dancing, escaping in music or enjoying her family.
She loves to travel. Sky diving in Alaska, riding camels in Africa, working with orphans in Argentina, dancing salsa in Ecuador, scuba diving in Hawaii, traveling throughout Spain, swimming under the stars in Puerto Rico and walking the cobblestone roads of Assisi, Italy are a few of her adventures. Her most cherished moments, however, have been watching her two beautiful daughters strive to accomplish their dreams.
For many years, she put her passions on hold. She lost sight of who she was and the things that made her truly happy. She says she felt almost defeated, but now she is recommitted to savoring experiences both in the novels she writes and in the life she lives each day. And her secret hope is anyone who is struggling will realize there is a light at the end of the tunnel and no matter how hard the fight, no matter how many times you have been knocked down, it is always worth staggering up to your feet and learning to breathe again.